Chapter 50: Accustomed to it
"Don't you like it here? Lady? The professor looked around, didn't see anything wrong with the decoration, thought for a moment, glanced at Pavarotti, who had already entered the kitchen, and whispered to her, "Still not used to it?" β
"Don't worry, Pavarotti has a tight mouth, and he's already Andiel Brown. The housekeeper of the Lanchester house. "Not the butler of the Lanchester family.
Of course, it is impossible for the lady to admit that it is because of this uncomfortableness, but if she refutes him with a hard mouth, he will definitely show an underdog expression again, so the best way is to forget about it, forget about it.
The professor smiled knowingly at her reaction, and he showed this expression again, alas.
βLanchesterγβ The lady went upstairs with him, and he and the lady went to find the room and walked up the stairs, the lady said.
"Huh?"
"Don't always guess me so thoroughly." Wang Xizhi said.
"Does the lady feel offended?" The professor laughed.
"Nope." The lady said that they had reached the corner, and the lady pinched his tie knot so that he could bend down, for he was too tall for the lady. "Don't you think it's boring to have no little secrets?"
"Romantic." The professor smiled, nodded, and leaned into her ear and put his arm around her waist: "I'm sorry, but I'm afraid it's hard to control and guess your mind, okay, I'll try my best." β
"Have you developed this bad habit of always guessing what other people think since you were teaching?" The lady's neck was a little itchy, so she let go and pushed him away a little, brushed the hair from her ear, and asked.
"Of course not, at that time I was usually in the mood to guess." The professor walked with her, "I remember the incident of the group when you first came a few months ago? When you're doing things, I occasionally guess what you're thinking, after all, the three of us still need a certain tacit understanding. β
The professor opened the door, "Then I guessed and guessed, but I got used to it." It's also the first time in my life to live somewhere like this for a long time. β
That's why I always guess what the inducements behind other people's behaviors are, and then slowly outline her character, which is simply too idle.
The room was very ordinary, the color was the same as the outside, warm, and they walked in and closed the door.
Downstairs, Pavarotti withdrew his gaze.
The professor had a little accident on vacation.
The master's vision is unique, and this time it is a little too unique;
Now that he has come to the master's side, Pavarotti and the master must know her resume very well, but the difference between him and the professor is that he does not understand the character of the lady, otherwise he would not be so calm.
"Do you like the dΓ©cor in this color?" The professor asked, seeing that she was visiting.
This kind of room with a warmer color.
"I'm not picky about this." Wang Xizhi is really an emotional terminator, "Unlike you, you even pick a bed." β
He remembered complaining about the softness of the bed in that hotel for most of the morning, and the height of their pillows, and saying that sleeping on that bed was a penance.
The professor could only show an indescribable expression, she didn't necessarily dislike the mood, she just liked to hurt herself.
There are habits they can't change.
For example, the professor will habitually guess her mind;
For example, the lady will habitually go to raise the bar with him.
I don't know when I started, I was already accustomed to the existence of the other party, and regarded the existence of the other party as an ordinary part of life.
......
The professor didn't need to cook dinner, and the lady was told that she didn't need to do it.
Although Pavarotti is alone, he is also at ease.
When we stayed with him, we talked more and more, and the lady occasionally talked about herself, about her experiences before coming to Samuel, about her past.
It's really strange, she wouldn't even tell him if he asked.
In return, the professor would also talk to her about himself, mostly without complicated things, talking about his former preferences, and then bringing up the lady's motorcycle, which he said he had also learned "when he was young".
It seems that he has been dissatisfied with the ladies for a long time calling him "old gentleman" and "old man".
Because they were about to go to Darkmond, the lady didn't mind talking about the past she didn't want to remember.
"Before the Gwalan incident, the people up noticed that something was wrong." Wang Xizhi jumped to this sentence for no reason from the previous topic of "Yake is estimated to be doubted by the pigeon released by them".
The professor put away his smile and listened quietly.
"I'm the best person to go there, I'm the only Asian woman in the Secret Service, I don't have the characteristics of a Sebonne." Wang Xizhi said softly that she was far from thinking about the changes this trip brought to her at that time.
"But it also means that people who know you exist will easily recognize you." The professor said.
"You're very smart, because of this, Tochesaray's blessing, my work didn't go well at first, and I even got a few joints." Wang Xizhi said with a smile. "But it's like Harbin City, there is also an underground world that belongs to it, and I no longer rely on the government, so my work is getting better."
"I've met a lot of people and learned a lot of things." The lady said.
"Then, war broke out."
The professor pointed to her waist, where there was a devastating wound, one that was life-threatening, and asked, "When was that......?"
"Shelling of the East City District." The lady's voice was a little colder, "We haven't had time to evacuate yet. β
The professor was completely silent.
"In Darkmond, you may be in danger too." The lady said to him, "Be vigilant, Yak is a threat we know of, but there are threats we don't know. β
Not to mention that he was an outsider, but once his connection with Cesare was revealed, God knows what would happen in Dacmund? But this matter is a secret after all.
"I'm so sorry." The professor said.
When an avalanche occurs, no snowflake is innocent.
But the lady was tolerant and understanding in such matters, or as is usually the case, and he had no direct connection, so that the lady never took her anger at him. The lady frankly faced her own thoughts, and hoped that the two people could get along to solve the conflict.
Whether it's changing the professor or changing yourself.
"No need to apologize." So the lady told him this, and it might be too heavy to think about it and talk to him about it, so she made a rare joke: "It seems that you are ready to be romantic." β
If he guessed his character, he shouldn't have apologized.
The professor followed her words, took her in his arms, and said, "Actually, sometimes, I can't guess, after all, no one can know a person completely, right?" β
The lady nodded with a smile and said, "But even if there is only 70% understanding and cooperation, in many cases, unexpected results will be achieved." β
Like everything the two of them have done so far.