Chapter 24: You Are So Lucky
At dinner time, when Roger reached out to pick up the bread on the table, he already felt the strange atmosphere, because Charlotte had never looked at him or spoken to him today.
"Gaia, you need more beans."
"Gisti, finish your bread!"
Charlotte didn't speak at all, but just treated Roger as a transparent person at the dinner table, which made Gaia and Gisti look up from time to time to look at the siblings who were already clearly estranged, waiting for the follow-up development in a kind of spectatorship.
Roger glared at Gaia and said tentatively, "Charlotte, I have a tennis match tomorrow, can you come and participate?" β
Bite.
There was only one voice in response to Roger, the same sound that Charlotte made when she took a spoonful of soup with beans, and then only elegant chewing remained.
Roger slowly put down his utensils, took a deep breath and said, "OK." What went wrong? When I left the house in the morning, Gaia and Gisti had lunch, and I was the only one who had nothing...... And now what's going on? Did I get my full potential after a whole day of starvation and become the stealthy guy in a superhero? β
For a moment, both Christie and Gaia turned their heads to look at Roger, while Roger kept an eye on Charlotte, who had beans in her mouth as if she would never be able to eat them all.
βSorryοΌIβm-lateγβ
The moment this voice appeared, the three little ones in the room all turned their heads to look at it, because the weekend was so natural.
He started by opening the screen door of this house, and he already acted like he was part of this family. It was extremely relaxed to take off the suit and tie, as if taking off the fatigue of work. Throwing his clothes and tie on the couch shows that he brings out a kind of laziness that can only be shown when he returns home. Subsequently. On the weekend, he walked down the hallway straight into the dining room and stood next to Charlotte.
This situation is very abnormal, when a person is willing to appear in a dangerous place after his life is threatened and completely voluntarily, it is a bit like a gambler at the table who casually bets his entire net worth and laughs and says to his opponent 'I want to gamble with you', it is a kind of control that dares to play the most dangerous things between applause, and the person who has this control either knows the outcome of the win, or, it is not normal.
"Week. How do you ......" Charlotte looked at him in surprise, showing surprise that she didn't know she would be back for the weekend.
The weekend raised the corners of his mouth and said lightly: "You can't have dinner for me, right?" β
Charlotte experienced a very stiff closeness, although the weekend was natural, but this kind of closeness beyond their existing relationship would make people feel uncomfortable: "I'm sorry......" She put her hand on the sleeve of the weekend's shirt, this is just a small gesture that she doesn't know how to face the weekend, how to make him forgive Roger who once wanted to kill, but this action that has no meaning is used by the weekend except for the value that it does not have at all.
Weekend's hand easily clasped Charlotte's back, took her finger and said, "Needless to say, I'm sorry, you've said too much sorry." I'll take care of the rest. β
Charlotte was surprised by the weekend's grip as she looked up into the man's eyes. It was found that the man had been staring at Roger.
Swish.
Charlotte began to observe Roger's expression for the first time since dinner began, and she found that Roger was completely stimulated by this action of the weekend, and the look of anger that seemed to make people see the anger burning in him.
"When did you two get together? I would never agree with it! β
The low roar and the trembling head as he spoke, Roger's excessive force to say this sentence directly spewed out the foaming stars that could be clearly seen in the setting sun, which showed that the level of anger was extraordinary.
The weekend responded: "So I didn't apply at all." β
Roger was furious and completely unaware of the level gap between him and Weekend, one was a cop who had been forced into this way by several super-perverted - cases in quick succession; The other is a child who has been treated for mental illness after some human tragedy, and their confrontation is equivalent to a wolf and a domestic dog biting in absolute anger.
"Charlotte, where's my cutlery?"
Weekend let go of Charlotte's hand and walked nonchalantly to the other end of the table, reaching for the buttons on the cuffs of her shirt.
What can Charlotte say right now?
She could only take a set of cutlery in such an environment, and served the rest of the dinner for the weekend, and then asked in a low voice: "You can't continue to stimulate Roger......"
"Really? You seem to have forgotten why you invited me into this house. After saying this, Weekend found Gisti who had been staring at the pistol in the holster, shook his head and said: "Mmmm~~ Don't think about it anymore Gisti, my gun won't be lent to you, but I can tell you what I'm doing today, it's a story as interesting as a pistol." "He lied.
Charlotte looked at the weekend in confusion, not understanding why he had taken the topic away.
"Today, I got a file from inside the police department, a case from a long time ago, about a serial killer. This guy killed six people, five women and one man, two of whom were disabled, three under the age of sixteen, and one who died in a sneak attack......"
As soon as the story progressed, Gaia showed a sense of disgust: "It's disgusting, why don't these guys find a duel with normal people face to face?" Even if it's like a gang fighting for territory, it's much better than this way of not being a man at all. β
Gaia also fell into the pit after Roger, he is just a child, even if his psychology is a little abnormal, the heart of sympathy for the weak still exists, not to mention that Hollywood has always poisoned the hearts of every teenager in this land with personal heroism, so it is normal for him to have such an answer.
"You're right!" Weekend put his elbows on the dining table and explained as if chatting at the dinner table at home: "Do you know, according to police data, these guys known as 'serial killers' rarely kill people because they have a head-on conflict with people and kill their opponents in a duel, 99% of the people they kill have never resisted, tailgating and attacking the back of the head, tricking the victim into using drugs, breaking into someone's house with a gun......" Speaking of which, Weekend directly met Roger's gaze, and the other party stared at him angrily, He stretched his eyebrows and said with an evil smile on his face: "Or, when people are asleep, they are wearing pajamas and holding a fruit knife to stab someone's heart, these are their dirty tricks, and they have never been above board." β
The weekend was too ruthless, and he entered the house and began to stimulate Roger, first violating Roger's sovereignty as a man in this house, then taking advantage of Gaia's young worship of personal heroism, and finally telling the story of what happened last night like a point, and in the middle of Charlotte was around, sitting opposite Roger with a gun and stick, step by step, and he couldn't move.
His control is improving, and his layout ability is constantly improving, all of which is not obtained through learning, but after accumulating enough experience under the pressure of Adam and Ted, he picked up attribute points that can be called 'auxiliary skills' after the psychological darkness completely exploded. This is like a child who was born in a family of Liyuan and has been exposed to it since he was a child, and finally stood on the stage when he became an adult, and what was waiting for him was only a full house.
"Uninteresting." Gisti was clearly not interested in any of this.
"That's right again." The weekend continued to exert pressure without any ambiguity: "I thought the files were very boring, and I didn't experience any drama. This is a kind of contempt, taking advantage of Gisti's insensibility to use all the skills that use additional damage, which allows him to immediately return the damage value of -9999999 killer after taking a miss from Roger last night.
Weekend slowly picked up the spoon, put it down lightly under Roger's gaze, as if doing this action to attract him, and said, "I still don't eat, I'm not hungry." Charlotte, can I borrow Lambert's bedroom to rest? I'm tired today. β
said that it was borrowed, but the weekend didn't wait for Charlotte's answer at all, and turned around and walked up the stairs.
Invisibly, the weekend is getting closer and closer to Adam, and his innate insight, coupled with other abilities that have been forced out in his life, continue to stimulate his growth.
When he lay in Lambert's bedroom on the weekend, his heart was beating in waves, and no one could feel the pleasure he could experience.
At this moment, there is an urge on the weekend, even if he can't find a woman he likes in the future, as long as this feeling is there, he will toast himself with a glass of wine when he is lucky enough to be lonely for a hundred years, and conclude his negotiation with a classic Hollywood line - you are so lucky. (To be continued.) )