Chapter Twenty-Four: Blake's Sentence
"Blake, do you remember me?" Zach smiled and held out his hand, "Zachary Grande, we met on Saturday." "Because in the library, Zach's voice is low.
The young man in his hood, with his sunny and handsome face, now hidden in the shadow of the brim, smiled and put down the pen in 'Gluttony After Broken Love', he was clearly left-handed. Stretched out his right hand, which was left by Lola, and after shaking Zack, he whispered, "Blake, thank you sir last time." ”
"No, sir, just call me Zack. Zach blinked, "You don't want Lola to look too rude." ”
Blake's neat, white teeth under his smile will not make people envious and jealous like Daniel once was, but will only make people feel comfortable.
Zach looked at the young man's exposed hand and apologized, "Maybe I shouldn't have made that head at the time." ”
Blake quickly shook his head, the drawstring sticking out of the brim of his hood dangling in front of his chest, "No, I'm grateful for the first ...... Zack. ”
Zach seemed to suddenly remember something, and patted Mike, who had already started watching Hugo, "Blake Stone, Mike." Mike is a pastor. Zach introduced to the two, then turned to Mike, pointed to the handwriting on Blake's body, and changed his title, "Does the priest know what these are?"
Because of the formal introduction, Mike also made the behavior that a priest should be, and after doing the standard cross prayer, he looked at Blake seriously. Mike shook his head, these unconnected, disparate phrases seemed to be just trivial 'psychological fears'.
"It's a 'real hell' for street pedestrians. Zach explained with a smile.
Mike thought for a moment. Nodding, "Young man, you are very brave. ”
Blake snorted a little shyly. After saying this, the pastor bowed his head again and returned to the book. Zach raised an eyebrow, and there was still a difference between Crowley's choice of priest and priest.
"Why are you here. "Zach failed to provoke the demons to argue, gave up, and went back to Blake," Lola said. You're grounded. ”
Because he had already made his friendship with Lola clear, Zach asked in the tone of an equal exchange. Of course, Zach doesn't care much about such a thing as seniority.
Blake was a little embarrassed, "I went to court earlier, and then I sneaked out. I want to look up some information. ”
"I'm sorry. Zach pursed his lips, he was a little surprised, the people of the Stone family actually let Blake carry this case, if it is charged with 'public misconduct', it contains too many things, such as the notorious 'public indecency', which may cause a stain for a lifetime, "I hope the punishment is not heavy." ”
"Nothing. Blake seemed cheerful and said with a smile. "Just a week of community service, the garbage on the side of the Charles River roadside, I used to clean up when I was in high school. ”
The vampire's affection for the young man skyrocketed. Smiled and asked, "What are you looking for?"
"Yes. For the first time, Blake's face hidden under the hood struggled. Instinctively, he wanted to cover his notebook and the book spread out in front of him, "No, nothing." ”
Zach withdrew his smile and looked at Blake with some discomfort. After thinking for a moment, he smiled and stretched out his hand. He began to roll up his sleeves, "Lola is a precious friend of our Grande House, you must have heard her talk about Alice. As Alice's older brother, I'm grateful for the positive influence Lola has had on Alice. ”
Zach seemed to be saying something else.
"You're Lola's friend, and I admire you too. Zach looked at Blake and put his pale arm in front of him, "So if I can give you even a little bit of security, I'm happy and honored." Zach picked up the pen in front of Blake, handed it to him, and said with a smile, "You know what to do." ”
Blake looked at Zack's face, and with some uncertain expression, it seemed to judge whether the other party was really mentioning this matter.
Zack's hand holding the pen stopped in mid-air, he was not in a hurry, waiting.
Lola put back the book she didn't want Zach to see, and sat down again. She looked at the scene in front of her in confusion. Lola was a very smart girl, and she thought for a while before she understood, pursed her lips and didn't speak, but looked at Blake with a look of encouragement.
Zach tried to ease the silence, "It's a pen, it can be washed off easily, don't worry." ”
Blake looked at Lola, and the two didn't know what they were making eye contact. In the end, Blake received an affirmative answer. He nodded, took the pen from Zack's hand, and took one last look at Zack, as if taking a deep breath and writing down a sentence.
Zach withdrew his hand and looked at the words with a calm smile on his face.
This sentence has to do with Blake's family, or all the people around him, with the most praised feelings of human beings, and with gender.
Of the countless sentences that can whitewash the peace, Blake uses the most straightforward words. Zach was grateful that the other party could have such trust in him, someone he had only met twice.
"It's a beautiful relationship, and it shouldn't be saddled with the name 'hell'. Zach smiled and looked at Blake as his chest rose and fell, which relieved Blake's tension a little.
Zach pondered, and the origin of the 'real hell' was already clear. This sentence, which is both related to religious beliefs and can cause changes in the course of life, is very suitable for such a theme.
Zach didn't ask Mike, who was a priest and a demon, to judge, because he wasn't sure what kind of answer he would get. Hell, in people's hearts, is not a good place to belong after all.
Zach lowered his sleeves, smiled and looked at Blake, who was still nervous, and pointed to the book and notes in front of Blake, "Are you studying events in history?"
Blake took a deep breath and nodded, "I want to find out why people have such rejection of 'it', I don't want to ......"
There are so many 'don't want' that Blake can't find one of the countless possible sentences to put here, because none of them are 'real hell'.
Zach patted Blake on the shoulder, "You should come to the Grande House, did Lola talk to you about Hank? That's our elder." Zach smiled, his fingers drawing circles on the pile of spread books, "He won't tell you where the reason is, but he can tell you about the reality he created after this reason, his own real life, and you can talk to him." ”
Lola's eyes widened and she nodded fiercely, encouraging Blake, "Yes, yes!"
Blake's brow furrowed under the brim of his hat, but he couldn't hide the anticipation in his eyes, "Is that okay?
Zach raised an eyebrow and thought for a moment, "You might be the only guest he welcomes." ”
Don't forget the old Hank's mantra, 'Another pretty woman, huh.' 'Blake is not a pretty woman, but a brave lad. (To be continued)