Ember Gun

  Chapter 95 Yawei

In fact, there are many problems in the world that cannot be solved by fighting and killing. For example, a gun full of ammunition cannot make you a choice of what to eat at night, or you cannot make a little girl with a rebellious period go home quickly. When these two issues are brought together, it becomes a significant trouble.

In a street restaurant, Lorenzo looked at the glass covered with water droplets because of the heat. Pedestrians on the road walked in the misty mist, like a lone boat sneaking in the sea of ​​white mist. Dyed, like tiny stars after another.

   "Presumably they should be looking for you all over the world."

  Lorenzo turned his gaze around and looked at the girl opposite. She was obviously going to be the so-called Duchess in one month, but she didn't look like an adult at all, and was very self-willed.

  But if it is simple and self-willed, it can be solved, but when the child is gifted and is spread by someone, all this becomes particularly complicated.

  " Yawei and I have an unspoken understanding. If he can't find me, he will give up, and I will go home safely before midnight, just like an unwritten rule."

   "It looks like Yawei is also tortured by you."

  "It's just a mutual compromise."

   Seleuc used a knife to cut through the food, and then passed it into his mouth. His movements looked a bit awkward, as if he was not used to it.

A few years ago, this Seleu did not have the current life. There was nowhere to go in the cold night. He hid on the corner of the street and ate frozen bread. Even when he met Lorenzo, it became an escape. The changes in the past few years are almost dreamlike, even if I look back now, I will feel like a dream.

  Lorenzo held her chin very relaxed, Seleu’s cold face has always been her best disguise, and sometimes even Lorenzo couldn’t guess what she was thinking.

  "Are you still used to life?"

   "Reluctantly, people always have to adapt to the living environment, don't they?"

  "You are too much'barely'! Barely the duchess?"

   Lorenzo gave Seleu a slanted look. This girl was afraid that her life was boring because of the impact of wealth, but she was also interested in the strange things from the Far East only when the luxurious banquet was tired.

  "You taught me, remember what I was."

  Seleu didn't even bother to watch Lorenzo, and it was possible that her indifferent temperament made her unresponsive.

   "All of this is like an illusion. The ugly duckling becomes a phoenix."

  The knife cut off, the food on the plate was eaten cleanly by her, and she sat upright on the chair with a cold temperament.

   "Old dull, the beginning of a new life, if you really have a new life, you wouldn't be a detective, would you?"

  "This is my lifelong dream, Seleu."

  Lorenzo fought back, he is very persistent in the profession of detective.

"A detective carrying a gun? In essence, it is still a day of fighting and killing. It just uses the so-called detective as a disguise. We are very similar. Lorenzo, we don’t believe in the current situation. We can only believe in ourselves. Even the new life is just a beast grinding his teeth, because he knows that such a life is just a short dream."

  The deep ice blue sea reflected Lorenzo's face, a bit angry and stunned, like dead people drowning under the ice sea.

  Lorenzo trembled slightly, then raised his index finger and shook it vigorously.

   "No no no, Seleu, you are spying on me again, you will have no friends like this."

  This **** girl, she is like magic, no one can hide from that look. If she is talented, then this vocabulary must belong to Seleu.

Seleu didn't say much, but he looked away and looked out of the hazy window. The water droplets condensed on the glass into large pieces and slid down tightly. Paths cut the entire mirror surface, with light passing through. Psychedelic look.

  After a long time of such peace, Lorenzo asked suddenly.

"Then Seleu, why do you think all this is just a dream, you will become the Duchess of Stuart in one month, and the whole old Dunling will celebrate for you, the nobles of the Stuart group You will become your knight, and even in a few years you will become the most powerful person in the old Dunling."

  "You are no longer the kid shivering on the corner, and you will no longer be, so what are you afraid of?"

  They are similar people, with similar troubles and confusions. This may also be why Lorenzo pulled Seleuc in that alley, just like his gift to those orphans.

   "Then what are you afraid of?"

  Seleu did not answer Lorenzo's words, but instead asked again in his own way, Lorenzo did not answer.

  She stood up, and the corners of her expressionless face were barely lifted, raising a faint arc.

   "Happy tonight, see you next time."

  Lorenzo raised her eyebrows slightly. To be honest, you can hardly feel the emotional changes from Seleuc’s small face. Sometimes Lorenzo will feel whether she is facial paralyzed.

  The conversation just now seemed as if it didn't exist. The two similar people had a tacit understanding of forgetting the unpleasantness, Lorenzo asked.

   "I will send you back."

   "No, Yawei is here."

Seleu pointed to the door. The doorbell had just rang. The old butler stood there like a lion. Although he was old, his broad body still blocked the entrance. Look at the bulge on the black shirt, according to the shape. , Lorenzo guessed that it was a gun.

   "Then...bye."

  Lorenzo waved his hand at Seleu, but his sight had to fall on Yawei. The old butler had been staring at him since he came in, and the resentment and hostility were about to become substantive.

  Lorenzo even felt that after Seleu went out, there would be a barrage baptism here, so that he could stay here forever as an annoying fellow.

  Fortunately, until the black car left, none of this happened.

  Seleuc was nestled in the comfortable back seat, and the scenery outside the window slowly changed. Yawei’s figure was too tall, and he had to hunch himself in this car.

   "Hmm... don't you like banquets?"

Yawei waited for a long time, the old voice asked.

   "No, I just want to go to that exhibition today."

  Seleu tilted his head slightly and leaned against Yawei, the water droplets on the window were pulled into a line, spreading to the place that Seru could not see.

  "If you have any needs, please let me know."

  "You are good enough, Yawei."

  Seleu shook his head, thinking about it carefully, in fact, everything was fine.

When she first became Stuart’s child, Seleuc was actually very scared, and she didn’t know what she was afraid of. Big trouble, because living in that icy corner, Seleu's ability to survive is stronger than he thought.

That night Yawei looked for her for a long time, and finally saw the child lying on the straw sleeping soundly in the stable. Yawei told her that if she was not used to it, all of this could be changed. Then the old housekeeper was hiding in Seleu. Blankets and pillows were provided in all places I visited.

  Since then, Seleu felt that the old butler was actually not bad, but the way of expression was a bit clumsy, like threatening Lorenzo with a gun all day long.

  It may be the beginning of all her compromises.

  (End of this chapter)