"Miss Liviera, please come with me."

Ethan also carried a half-man's tall bag and walked into the side path with great interest.

I didn't come back for more than half a month, and a few clumps of grass grew on the intersection.

In addition, she was standing at a different angle, so she didn't notice that there was a path next to her.

Ethan waved his cane, broke the grass, and strode inside.

After walking for about two hundred meters, I came to a wrought iron gate.

There are a few small vines wrapped around it, which looks extra chic.

"Why does it look like no one has lived in it for a long time?" Seeing Ethan wiping the dusty camera, Liviera asked curiously:

"Isn't your family here?"

Along the way, Ethan didn't mention anything about his family, and Liviera didn't ask.

But now that she had arrived at the door, she asked with a little trepidation.

"Because it's true that no one has lived in it for more than half a month." Ethan pulled out the key and flipped the switch.

The iron door moved slowly, and he walked forward:

"I'm just like you, just one person."

"So don't worry about anything, just treat it as your own home."

Liviera's heart also relaxed inexplicably, and she quickened her pace and grabbed Ethan's arm and walked inside, she came from the West Coast, especially the small city where she lived, a large area of desert.

On weekdays, it's basically dusk.

I've never felt like I'm looking at you, with tall trees everywhere and the whole world surrounded by green.

All this filled her with freshness.

After turning a corner, an exquisite country house appeared in front of him, and the grass in front of the door was extraordinarily luxuriant, like a large carpet.

There is also a great lake scenery next to it, and a wide swing is blown by the wind and sways slightly.

"Are you all alone here?"

Liviera paused and said in admiration.

"Yes."

Ethan also stood in place, he didn't expect the grass in front of the porch to grow so fast, and it would take more than half a month.

In places where there is no popularity, plants seem to grow exceptionally vigorously.

"Let's go, you'll have a lot of time to see later." Ethan patted her on the back: "I'm going to get tired of it soon." ”

"It's not going to get boring."

Livira followed him: "You have not been here for a long time, you look fresh, and you will soon get bored of facing the desert every day." ”

The scenery of Banshee Town is really good, with dense mountains and forests, and beautiful lakes.

Compared to her, it is indeed more livable.

Opening the door, an inexplicable musty smell came out, Ethan unloaded his heavy bag, and hurriedly opened the doors and windows for ventilation.

Liviela was full of curiosity, and the deer heads in the living room made her see the flowers.

When I left, I didn't know how long it would take.

The whole house was only treated with simple closed doors and windows, and the furniture was covered with a shallow layer of floating dust.

Ethan rolled up his sleeves and beckoned Liviera to start cleaning.

The weather was beautiful and sunny today.

Simply remove all the sofa covers and clean them up, and pull up a long rope on the grass outside the door, and dry the colorful objects in a row, which should be dried in the evening.

He wiped his sweat and looked to the side to see that Liviela was hanging the last couch cover from the barrel to the rope.

It was a hot day, and when she took off her coat, she was wearing only a tight-fitting white tank top.

The water droplets on the couch cover wet her tank top, and the black bra loomed into view.

Looking at the small half bucket of water left in the bucket in his hand, Ethan smiled at the corner of his eye, grabbed the bucket and splashed it at Liviera.

"Ahh

A scream startled the birds away, and she was soaking wet, and her vest became transparent.

"You bastard."

Livira scolded angrily, clenched her fists and wanted to walk towards Ethan.

As a result, seeing his eyes that seemed to be able to breathe fire, Liviela suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly turned around to escape.

Her move undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

With a cry of exclamation, Ethan laughed and strode into the house with Liviera on his shoulder.

An hour later, Ethan whistled out of the bathroom, a moderate amount of exercise, refreshing.

Liviera lay limply in the bathtub, her face flushed.

When he had laid out the bedding, the sound of showers could be heard in the bathroom.

Lying on the bed, Ethan picked up his phone.

Soon, Liviera walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel and walked barefoot on the wooden floor.

"What are you doing?"

She lay down on the fluffy bed, snorted, and turned around.

"Jab."

He lit up the screen of his phone: "I asked him how the documents for you went." ”

"What did he say?"

Livi tugged at a pillow and leaned in, "The photo has been provided to him, do you need anything?" ”

During this time, Liviera's look has undergone simple changes.

The hair is straightened and is no longer the original instant noodle roll.

The blonde hair is also dyed brown, and the temperament of the whole person is different, and it looks like an intellectual beauty.

"Say a name."

Ethan handed her the phone: "Actually, Jaber has already done it a long time ago, just waiting for us to come back." ”

"Hmm."

Livira didn't hesitate, she had already thought of the answer.

Taking the phone, she quickly typed in a name:

"Jessica Alba."

"Good choice." Ethan glanced at the name and tossed his phone aside:

"Would you like to take a break, or go out to eat?"

"Rest, I'm serious."

Livira pulled the futon over and ripped off the bath towel:

"You bastard, you'll let me do the big cleaning for you as soon as I come."

Ethan smiled and looked at the time, it was only ten o'clock in the morning, nothing happened, and he would talk about sleeping again.

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Ethan pulled the roller shutter of the garage open.

The Dodge Challenger has been lying here for more than half a month, quietly waiting for the arrival of the master.

Jabber's yellow convertible also stayed quietly beside him, and both cars were covered with floating dust.

Ethan got into the car and slammed the accelerator twice, driving the Dodge Challenger out of the garage.

Stop on the grass and rinse it off with a hose.

After he had carefully wiped the body clean, Livira finally walked out of the house.

On top of the brown combat boots, dark blue skinny jeans, and a thin brown jacket was draped over the body.

She walked up to the Dodge Challenger and touched the hood:

"It's a good car."

"Thank you." Ethan tossed the towel onto the handrail of the porch: "Let's get in the car, we've had lunch, and we have a lot of things to buy." ”

Looking at the familiar, Ethan happily stepped on the gas pedal again and again, leaving the farms behind.

"Slow down, don't mess with the police."

Livira leaned against the window and said casually.

"Woo."

Good and bad spirits, just as the Dodge Challenger was speeding through the next intersection, a Victoria Crown quickly followed behind, and the police lights went off.

(End of chapter)