Chapter 5 Invitations

Ange lit his cigar and walked away, leaving behind smoke and a conversation, which also represented the beginning of Mercer's two days of first-class study. √∟ Top Novel, in the next time, you just need to wait for the college to arrange a qiē, and you can set off.

But who can help him through the crisis in front of him?

The self-proclaimed well-versed Principal Angers had already slipped through the side door with a knowing smile on his face, and he slipped through the side door quickly and covertly, leaving not even a moment for him to complain.

The ancient lamps and candles on the side glowed faintly, and suddenly, the entire dojo fell silent. Even the sound of the headmaster's footsteps in the distance was silenced by the sliding door closed.

Mercer thought for a moment, but still couldn't come up with a better solution, so he had to get up and open the door.

"Click-"

There was a soft thud.

The knock seems to be done only out of politeness, rather than a genuine desire to find out if there is anyone in the ashram and if the door is locked. After a few gentle knocks, the wooden lattice door was pulled open.

It's not an abrupt move.

Mercer's gaze fell on the corners of her slightly fluttering skirt, and she suddenly couldn't take her eyes off it. The simple black pattern has a different kind of beauty, and the soft fabric does not swell, but rather outlines the line close without looking too glamorous. Below is the absolute realm of fairness and tenderness, and the contrast between the black stockings and the fair skin is striking, and it is easy to feel a special beauty and impact.

She was carrying a retro-style food box with a black and red background in her hand, and it seemed that she had come to deliver him food.

This isn't the first time she's done this.

"There's no need to be so troublesome, I said that I don't have to come to deliver food every day......" Mercer smiled a little embarrassedly, "Of course I appreciate your kindness, but there are a few subjects that seem to be examined recently, so it's better to spend more time reviewing-"

It was embarrassing, but the more I tried to fool it, the more embarrassing it became.

Because there is no need to worry about zero grades at all, she is not like a scumbag like Lu Mingfei or a scumbag like Mercer who doesn't want to study, and she can pass Guò with a score close to full in every exam.

Many people were impressed by her quiet and cold, but unmatched pride, and they all hoped that one day they would be able to win the favor of the 'Queen of the Vacuum'.

It's a pity that anyone who knows a little bit of the inside story understands that this flower is staring at a certain stone.

Zero didn't pay any attention to his gibberish, instead gently placing the food box beside him and sitting directly across from him. The direct gaze of a pair of ice-blue eyes made Mercer almost want to hide from her gaze, and the words of evasion were naturally difficult to say again.

"Okay, okay......"

Eventually, he could only sigh and resign himself to opening the box and enjoying the aroma and deliciousness of the food.

Zero's cold gaze fell on his movements as he began to chew his food, gradually becoming gentle.

What is this man like in front of him?

It may be a general question, but she has always liked to think about it since a long, long time ago. It's just that the impression of him at that time was not clear, so even if there were many speculations, there was no possibility of confirming it with reality.

What's more, she thought he had died in the flames of ice and snow......

About ten years after the destruction of the Black Swan Harbor, she specially hired and organized a professional expedition team to return to the Black Swan Harbor, and a group of more than 50 people crossed Siberia. Under the influence of the Zero, the huge icebreaker was also borrowed to ride the wind and break the ice with the team, and even sometimes transport supplies in time and space.

Officially, the road was also opened, and it was called a joint natural expedition of friendship between many countries.

The majesty and scenery made it impossible to imagine that she had escaped from it so dying, and was carried by Zero for hundreds of kilometers, stepping on cold and lonely railroad tracks and sleepers, and the tall and thin birch trees gently trembling in the wind.

He fled until he reached China.

Now as you move forward, you can also have a warm stove, spirits, hot food, and a sleigh to get around. The helicopter will come over every once in a while, drop some snacks, daily necessities, medicines, and if you have special needs, you can also send a message to inform, so the next time the helicopter comes over, it will bring all the things you want.

It's like after many years, the prodigal son has returned home.

However, how many people who have returned home in fine clothes can see their hometown?

As early as when she was more than ten kilometers away, she ordered everyone to rest in place, and she went to the Black Swan Harbor in her memory. Unexpectedly, she couldn't even see a trace of the Black Swan Harbor back then, because the wind and snow and ice in the past ten years had buried everything under the power of nature.

This is probably the scene she imagined when she looked out at the wind and snow in the distance from her warm tent.

Reinforced concrete, sprawling complexes, iron-cast docks, wreckage of fighter jets...... A qiē and a qiē are finally calm. Instead of notifying the team to come and dig, she meditated quietly for a while before leaving.

If he really died, then it would not be a good thing to be buried in this uninhabited pure land.

"How...... Is there anything strange about me? ”

Feeling that Zero's gaze was really a little oozing, Mercer couldn't help but stop swallowing the fried tempura and asked out loud.

Zero shook his head silently, a warm smile curling into the corners of his mouth.

After all, the world is unpredictable, and she will be able to meet him again in this academy, or study together as a peer, which feels the same as described in those strange romance novels.

However, it is not annoying.

"Here—"

She leaned forward with her soft, slender body, which was only a few feet apart, and almost threw her whole body into his arms. Mercer stiffly didn't dare to move, even if he could perfectly control every ounce of his own power now, he was afraid that he would accidentally surprise the beauty.

Tender, tiny fingers caressed his cheeks, gently moving like a warm breeze in the evening, finally picking up the tiny food scraps on his lips.

She didn't leave, but tilted her head and stared at him.

The white face was swirled with the shy flush of the girl, and the falling of thousands of red leaves seemed to be unable to withstand the beauty of this moment of purity; The eyes were covered with an inexplicable mist, and the hazy feelings were even more vague and ambiguous; Her lovely soft lips open and close softly, telling her longing, exhaling a fragrant and fiery scent, as if she is in a dreamy cloud.

The seductive curves outlined by the dress gradually fit him, and even through the light fabric, he could feel the uneasiness and excitement revealed on her fair skin, trembling slightly, and expecting something.

"No ......"

Mercer stiffly spat out a word, and the youthful and loving love that belonged to a girl gradually died out.

But he didn't push her away indifferently.

Slowly stretched out her arms and embraced her body, which had become trembling again from loss and sadness.

"I'm sorry. I really...... I don't deserve ......"

He gently smoothed his long, pale blonde hair, as if caring for a withering flower.

What is the matter with the myriad of worlds?

Mercer's eyes were empty and confused, as if for a moment he didn't notice the difference between the petite girl in his arms and the one with the cute and mischievous smile in his memory. It's not that he can't do it, it's that he can't forget it after losing her.

"Look at the scenery, maybe it's better."

Sniffing the delicate scent of her hair, he gently picked her up and pulled open the sliding door that led to the courtyard.

The delicate dry landscape water is the work of famous masters, and the fine white sand replaces the flowing water, the sea, and even the clouds and mist without obtrusion. There is a small Buddhist shrine in one place, and the trees and autumn leaves near the Kassel Academy in the distance are in the eye.

Time flows in the courtyard where the virtual and the real meet, and only the demeanor of the sun is just right.

"Tomorrow the Executive Department will hold a celebration at the church...... "Zero buried his delicate face in his arms, and there was a voice of antiquation in his mourning, always reminiscent of the birds in the sky by the sea." Will you go? ”

"Of course." Mercer cupped her leg and seemed to want to rub her whole body in order to comfort her for the loss she had suffered. What position does he have to refuse again?

When you look up, the clouds are like dry bones, thin and white.

(This chapter is written so tired, qaq)

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