NovelEnglishChapter 1366
Sean After the gang left.
Chris picked up the glasses on the floor and gave them back to Nina.
Rarely does Nina run away at first, she puts on her glasses with her head down and stares at the shoes under Chris's feet.
Then said, "Thank you."
Chris laughed, "A thank you for helping you so much and that's all? Ha, say you don't know how to be polite, you really don't know
how to be polite?"
"Also, it's disrespectful to not look at each other when you talk, understand? Didn't your parents teach you that?"
Nina hesitated for a moment.
As if torn for a long time, she finally slowly lifted her head and looked at Chris .
In fact, she recognized him, the man who helped her on the bus last time. Although he was wearing different shoes today, he had a
distinctive scent, like the fresh smell of skind of grass, which she would not forget after smelling.
Not for the first time, you can see the face of the man in front of you.
She contained a timid expression, but was not as scared as last time. She tried desperately to control her trembling.
Formally, to him, again, "Thank you."
The man in front of her, she did not know how to describe. There is a saying in books that looks like Pan An. She thought that
maybe Pan An was not as good-looking as the man born in front of her.
Although she rarely looks at boys' looks, she has seen them in magazines and on posters.
After just one look at him, she darted her head down again.
Then, she took a pen from her bag and handed it to Chris.
"This one's for you."
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many words today, breaking her usual rules.
So, she didn't continue.
Grabbed his things and hurried past him. Go straight to school.
She walked faster and faster, almost trotting at the end. The figure gradually disappears into the campus.
Qin Zeming stared blankly at the pen in his hand. She actually gave him a fountain pen? He saved her, and she sent him a pen to
get rid of him? He simply cried and laughed.
Who is he, Commander Alvonia, and will he lack a pen?
He raised his hand to throw it away, but the hand that held the pen, eventually did not let go.
Unfolding his palm, he took a closer look.
Instead, it was a designer fountain pen that looked new, or maybe she took good care of it, or maybe it was something she
treasured, with a k-gold nib and a sapphire stone set in the cap.
Forget it, take it for now.
Chris pocketed the pen.
Today, sort of a bit of progress.
It would be inappropriate for him to follow up.
Tomorrow was the weekend and she would be at the Catholic Church as usual. He mused that he would have to find a way to
approach her inside the church.
Looking at her figure that has disappeared into a small dot.
He thought about it.
A girl who wants to dedicate herself to God? She wants to be a nun?
, a bit of fun.
The other side.
Luther was at hafter taking a phone call.
The look becgloomy.
Joyce caught a glimpse and asked, "What's up? Something going on over at Khebury?"
Luther rubbed his brow, "Well, an important project at headquarters, there is a problem. The board can't solve it, so I'm afraid |
have to go back."
He really didn't want to goback to Khebury at a tlike this, he couldn't rest assured about Joyce, and Anderson.
Otis was watching, and he didn't want to leave for a minute.
", you go back. Don't worry about me." Joyce waved her hand.
Luther got a little angry and took her onto his lap.
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