Chapter Forty-Eight: Happy Birthday!
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Charles turned to look at everyone who was busy in front of him, but stopped again because of his presence.
The scene became silent in an instant.
Several gazes were cast at him mixed with emotions and anomalies that were invisible.
He lifted his forehead and sighed deeply.
Sure enough, is it because I'm so handsome and has a great figure that I have to attract attention?
Recalling the heroic scene when he broke into the CNM with only a pair of swim trunks just now, will it be recorded by the CNM people as a file of great achievements, and after his death, he can be praised as a wonder in the CNM.
No, let's wait until he catches the inner ghost and then reward him, it's too early! When the time comes, he will not only be a wonder in the industry, but also an immortal myth or something......
Hehe......
Feel......
It's so cool——!!
Ignoring those complicated gazes, Charles alone created countless small theaters in his mind where he stood on the podium and was admired by thousands of people, entertaining himself.
"Hey, Charles!"
Suddenly, a soft call disrupted the skewed fantasies in his mind.
A slender white hand gently patted him on the shoulder.
Charles turned his head to look to his left, and when he saw someone coming, he immediately grinned and politely replied, "It's you, Jessica!"
Jessica was still holding the thick rope he had just given her, and it looked like she had never left Colin's doorway.
"You...... Waiting for me here?" Charles asked, looking at her tenderly.
Jessica smiled bitterly, "I just wanted to ask you, do you remember the agreement between us?"
Stunned, Charles scratched his cheek with his fingers and recalled, "Did you mean that we were eating?"
Eyelashes were raised in an instant, and a dazzling light suddenly appeared in the originally dull blue eyes, and Jessica said happily: "I thought you forgot!"
"How come, I won't forget the things I promised others, at most I just can't remember them......"
[Is there a difference between these two sentences?!]
"So...... I want to ask you out to dinner tonight, will you appreciate your face?"
The strange thing that a goddess, who has always been high up and can only be watched from a distance and cannot be played with, would take the initiative to invite men to dinner, really surprised Charles.
Jessica pursed her lips shyly, and even looked at Charles a little shyly.
Charles didn't seem to record the change in the expression of the person in front of him, and he muttered to himself, "It's Friday...... It doesn't seem to work!"
He looked back at Jessica's face and smiled apologetically, "I have something very important to do today, I'm sorry, I'll make an appointment with you next time I have time." ”
"Uh......" Jessica asked, as if a little surprised by the unexpected refusal, "is it because of a mission?"
"Well, a necessary task, to be precise!" Charles said vaguely.
Her eyes darkened for a moment.
"Is it because of Daniel?" the voice was a little weak and bitter, "I've always heard you say you like him, and you were doing it in the boss's office just now...... Charles, don't you like women?"
"I didn't say I don't like women!" Charles retorted, explaining aloud as if no one was around, "I didn't say I only liked men, I wasn't GAY! Daniel can be wilder than a woman and give me a desire to conquer, and he can be more attentive and gentle than a man, he is a wonderful flower between man and woman, very special, isn't he?"
After a pause, he felt that something was a little strange, and frowned alone in distress and whispered, "Could it be that he is a shemale?"
"Poof——!!" All the people who heard his unscrupulous reply couldn't help but snort.
Even Jessica was covered in iron.
Slowing down the chaotic emotions, Jessica smiled faintly: "Although what you said is very messy, I think I understand." So isn't it too cruel for you to tell the fact that you like a man in front of a woman who likes you?"
The smile on the corner of his lips became deeper and deeper, Charles stared at Jessica quietly, and said in a low voice: "You don't like me that much, do you? You also know that I don't like you, so you didn't have much hope at first, so why be cruel to say that?"
He stretched out his right hand: "I believe it would be more suitable for us to be friends." ”
After hesitating for a moment, she shook Charles's hand in relief, resumed her usual empathetic smile, and said, "Okay, this time is not a confession! I hope you don't take it to heart! Also, you still have to fulfill the date you owe me, otherwise I will hold a grudge for the rest of my life." ”
"Of course, after tonight, when I'm full of food and drink, I'll make proper arrangements for our appointment!
"Okay, don't worry!"
Simply ending with a few words of farewell, Charles immediately left CNM in a hurry.
The woman who had been standing in the doorway of Colin's office was staring at his back, but she couldn't take her eyes back.
The complex and deep light in the pupil flows quietly.
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Buttoning up his pajamas wearily, he looked at himself expressionless in the mirror in front of him, the melancholy between his neatly trimmed brows that made him hang his eyelashes weakly.
Shuttling out of the bathroom with heavy steps, he threw himself onto the bed and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.
Turning over, he looked at the two photos at the head of the bed, a man's back and a beautiful woman.
It didn't seem to interest him at all.
He stretched out his hand and put the two photos on the table with a "snap", then covered his head with the quilt and fell asleep deeply.
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The night gradually shrouded the light of the day in pitch black.
The light in the starry sky shimmered and shimmered, and it was clear and extinguished.
Moonlight pours on the bedroom, adding a clear white glow to the dark bedroom.
The curtains fluttered slightly in the moonlight.
There was a faint "clang" sound in the quiet bedroom.
Huo, a man who was sleeping quietly under the quilt, opened his eyes and listened to the sound outside the room with bated breath.
"Ping Pong", and the chaotic noise came from downstairs again.
Is Charles back?
He lifted the quilt and left the bed, with a head of fluffy and messy hair, the sleepiness on his face had not faded, but a pair of fine and cold eyes had already narrowed tightly.
Charles never goes into the kitchen, but the voice comes from the kitchen, isn't that person Charles?
A sudden sense of vigilance came over him.
He immediately returned to the bed, lifted the bed, pulled a silver pistol from between the bed and the bedboard, and then quietly opened his door and walked cautiously downstairs.
The downstairs is all bright and palatial.
The lights in the living room and in the kitchen were turned on wantonly.
"Click——!" The sound of a lighter creeping into his eardrums was inaudible.
He immediately clenched the pistol with both hands and placed it on the left side of his face, and as if he was ready to shoot, he rushed into the kitchen.
The lights in the kitchen dimmed instantly.
The candle flame on the dining table was brighter and brighter by the dimness around it.
Red candles stand on delicate candlesticks and are placed in the middle of the dining table.
At both ends of the table, two plates of fragrant steaks are delicately decorated with a few small flowers carved from vegetables. There are also two full glasses of red wine next to the steak.
The ruby red wine is crystal clear.
The oily shine on the steak is light and shallow, and it looks delicious and attractive.
At the dining table, there was also a man who was busy setting up the cutlery, wearing an apron covered with oil, and a handsome and deep face was covered with fine beads of sweat, but with a smile on his face.
The atmosphere is warm and cozy.
The air is filled with the aroma of food.
The bright flickering candlelight burned into a pair of pupils full of astonishment, and imprinted his amber eyes even more beautifully.
He froze in the kitchen doorway.
The hand holding the pistol was so stiff that it couldn't move.
"Surprised, huh?" he asked, smiling, without looking up, after carefully arranging the last little fork at the table.
Without any of the usual sensitive reactions, he just froze in place, stunned, and stupidly stared at a table of carefully arranged wine and food.
The atmosphere is becoming more and more warm and pleasant.
The man forgot to take off his apron, smiled straight in his direction, and as he passed the chair near Daniel's side, he took out a bouquet of delicate crimson red roses from the seat of the chair, and walked up to Daniel with the grace of a gentleman.
"Happy Birthday!"
A sincere and sweet blessing fluttered into Daniel's ears.
Charles's thin lips pursed softly, with a smile that seemed to melt something hard and cold into warm water.
"Sending flowers is a bit old-fashioned, but it's the first time I've sent flowers to others, so you reluctantly accept it!"
His voice was soft.
Daniel was at a loss as to how to react.
With his hands limp at his sides, he gently placed the pistol on a shelf in the kitchen doorway, never taking his eyes off Charles's face the whole time.
Quietly meeting his eyes, Daniel's face was cherry red, and there was an inexplicable strong warm current in his heart running around in his veins.
"How do you know...... It's my birthday......" He desperately tried to hold back the feeling of excitement, pretending to ask indifferently, but the corners of his lips that rose uncontrollably revealed his inner feelings at the moment.
Charles didn't rush to ask Daniel to react strongly, but continued to smile tepidly, took him by the hand, led him to the table, and replied slowly, "How about wanting to know your birthday, do you like my decoration?"
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