Chapter Seventy-Nine: Weeping Anne
December 24, 2237 at 17:30 Streets of London
Although it was not too late, there were few people on the road, however, in the quiet street, there was a sound of iron hooves, and a gorgeously dressed man galloped along the long ancient road.
He was like a prince in the Middle Ages, or he was a prince in the first place, but he was not riding a white horse and a steed like ordinary princes. "Hmm~~~" When he came to an ancient house, the young man who looked like a prince strangled the steed named Remhi. "Alright, old fellow, wait for me here, I'll have to go in and I'll be back soon!" The young man rolled over and jumped off the back of the deer, and then stroked the antlers of Remhi to calm the arrogant fellow.
The young man walked to the door of the house, he looked for the key, but he inadvertently put his hand on the door, the door was gently pushed open a gap, and the door was not locked? The young man was puzzled, he pushed open the door and walked in, there was no light on, not even heating, the house was very cold, in the 23rd century, although every house will definitely have such a thing as heating, but if it is not turned on, the temperature will still remain below freezing, especially in the dark environment, it is even colder. "Annie? Annie? The young man went in, and he knew that Anne would be waiting for him in the house, and that Anne would listen to no one but one...... Cole.
Cole walked into the dining room, a flame flickered in the corner, and a figure draped in a blanket shrunk into a ball, and the floor was covered with burnt fire. "Annie!?" Seeing this scene, Cole couldn't help but step forward quickly, and he took off his coat and draped it over Anne's thin body. "Annie, why are you so stupid? You have heating but you don't plan to turn it on? Cole pulled out his phone and forcibly turned on the heater's rapid heating system.
"Ever heard of 'The Little Match Girl'? I wondered if Brother Cole would come back before the matches burned out, but I didn't expect that Brother Cole would actually come back...... This is already the last one...... At last, the beloved prince has finally returned to poor Cinderella...... "Anne's tears have long since turned into ice drops, and even with a blanket, her hands have already become cold...... "Bastard! Do you know that you've almost lost someone important to me," Cole grabbed Anne's hand, which was almost out of temperature, but in Annie's opinion, Cole's hand could warm her hand, "What if...... Without you, what is the meaning of my life? "Someone very important? Is it for Cole? Or is it for you...... I know that Senior Brother Cole has many identities, so ...... Are you in the name of Senior Brother Cole or in the name of who you are now? Anne was a little surprised to hear that it was a very important person, but she also knew that Senior Brother Cole was mysterious, so when it came to Senior Brother Cole, Anne couldn't help laughing.
"Both! Either way, Cole...... Cole was indeed my name when I was eleven years old, and the name I used in Israel when I was in school for ten years, and although I have so many identities now, Cole's identity is second only to the one I was given at birth, so ...... I'm definitely not going to allow Cole's woman to have any problems! Cole slapped his hand on Anne's shoulder, and his tone was completely different from before, and even Anne couldn't help but be taken aback.
"When your body is warm, I'll take you to the place where I just stayed, and you'll know who I really am." Cole touched Anne's head and remained silent.
------Off topic------
Recently, considering some details, I may stop changing the Alien Origin Continent, which is not a big deal, and when the time comes, I will change the Alien Origin Continent back to the third person, like the current form of this work, not the form of "Jin Memories of the Central Plains". So...... It's 5.13, so, moms? Happy Mother's Day, Roland just smuggled back to code the word because of something, so I have to go back to class tomorrow!