Chapter 203: "broken"
In the succinct room, with the sound of Alicia's not loud voice falling, it seemed more quiet.
Looking at the girl with her head down and beautiful long blond hair not far away, the expression on Meren's face was a little complicated.
It wasn't that he didn't guess the purpose of Alicia coming to him before, but he never thought that Alicia would say the last sentence.
After all, not long ago, she threatened herself with a broken jar, but now...
what happened? Let her have this change?
Mellon didn't understand, and this attitude even made him feel a little dazed.
Because he really can't understand, what kind of obsession can make the other party back down to such a degree?
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else."
Seeing that Merron didn't speak for a while, the girl seemed to think of something, and hurriedly added in a low voice, "Only, only the two of us know, and it won't cause you trouble..."
Her voice trembled a little, she seemed to be getting nervous again, her eyes were hesitant, she wanted to see what Melon's expression was, but she didn't dare to.
"Sit down and talk."
Merron said, then turned around to find two cups, and slowly brewed tea for himself and the other party.
He was actually taking the opportunity to think.
Of course, I'm not thinking about why Alyssa likes me so much. Sometimes I can't figure out this kind of thing at all. If I ask the other party to talk about it, I probably won't understand it.
What Merron was thinking about was how to answer.
In fact, he had mixed feelings about Alyssa because of what had happened.
I can't say I like it, but I can't say I don't like it either—
In fact, he hadn't thought carefully about the relationship between the two.
After all, this side is still pursuing the teacher, and the other side is thinking about whether it is possible to have a relationship with the teacher's daughter... This kind of thing really wants to happen, but it's too scum.
This is not the same as Juliana.
As for Juliana, even though the teacher has made it clear that he does not want Mellon to have in-depth contact with her, the actual situation is that he has been secretly maintaining an ambiguous relationship with the other party.
But that's not the case with Alyssa...
However, turning around to look at the blond girl who was already sitting on the chair, but seemed a little restless, Merron did not have the idea of expressing a clear rejection like last time.
Because he has already seen that, Alicia's timid nature is actually very stubborn, and it is easy to go to extremes.
Whether it was the last threat, or this confession, or even her active or passive suicide ending predicted twice before, it all proves this.
With this knowledge, you shouldn't be **** her when you treat her...
"She likes me, but she doesn't know who I am at all, so in her heart, my image should be extremely beautified."
As he walked towards the other party with the teacup in hand, a thought flashed through Merron's mind.
"In this way, it only takes a while to disenchant and break that perfect image, and it should be impossible for her to become obsessed to this extent."
"Five years to graduate, enough time..."
This thought was like a step, making him finally relieved that he didn't have to worry about anything.
"Which college are you going to go to?"
When handing a cup of tea to the other party, Mellon sat across from her.
"Where are you going, I'll go where I am."
Alicia replied in a low voice, "Or, I will learn whatever you want me to learn..."
"It depends on personal preference."
Melon was a little helpless when he heard the words, "It's very tiring to learn knowledge that I don't like, and I don't have much patience."
"Then where you go, I'll go."
"...Okay, but first, no matter where you go, you can't delay your studies because of this."
this matter?
"You—you mean?"
The blond girl suddenly raised her head, looking at Meren's blue eyes full of surprises.
…
"Are you sure, people are inside?"
Outside an elegant teacher's apartment building with pointed roofs and white lace silhouettes, a freckled young brown-haired man glanced at one of the rooms with a bay window balcony, then turned to look at a tall man beside him. A slightly obese girl.
"I see this place, it doesn't look like a student can be eligible to live."
"Of course."
The fat girl replied in a firm tone, "Isabella's daughter is in this school, and she doesn't know anyone except him, so she will only come to him, not anyone else."
"Then I want to find a way to lead him out?"
"hold on."
"What are you waiting for? This is not a safe place. The sooner we determine his identity, the sooner we can leave."
"Safety is definitely not safe, but do you think that money is so easy to earn?"
The brown-haired youth choked up when he heard the words, and then he stopped talking angrily.
The fat girl ignored him, looking up at the balcony window corresponding to that room, her expression uncertain.
Of course she was a nun in disguise, and the young man beside her was actually the dwarf-like swindler.
Fort St. Grant is a school. Although the defense is not slack, it is a public place after all. With the skills of the two, it is easy to get in.
And relying on tracking Alisha, they also found the target very smoothly—
The nun knew Alyssa very well, so halfway along the way, just by looking at the girl's anxious but full of anticipation, she could guess who she was going to see.
Moreover, now she inexplicably restored the connection with the blond girl, and was able to roughly "capture" the other party's thoughts at the moment.
This is also the reason why she did not rush to draw the target out for observation after she arrived.
It's just that although this connection has been restoredwww.wuxiaspot.com, it is not enough for the nun to feel the whole picture. She can only vaguely understand that Eliza in that house is going through a series of things that make her feel sick. emotional things.
At the same time, because she was able to synchronize the girl's current sense of touch, the nun could even find that her daughter, who was sitting on a hard chair before, couldn't help but threw herself into a man's broad arms.
This kind of discovery, if it was the previous one, she might still be very happy, because it means that she can use this to cause trouble for her sister Isabella.
However, now...
I tried to use my own thinking to interfere with Alisha, but I didn't know what was going on, but it didn't work at all!
Seeing that it was useless to delay any longer, the nun disguised as a fat girl took a deep breath, then turned her head to look at a crow falling on a tree not far away, a strange red light flashed in her eyes.
So the crow suddenly seemed to be frightened, flapping its wings and crashing into the balcony window of the house.
Under the strong noise, the nun could find that Eliza, who had a close relationship with her, was a little dazed, and within a few seconds, behind the balcony window, a slender black-haired figure appeared.
The figure's shape is very outstanding, when standing on the balcony, it seems to set off there into a landscape.
However, under the influence of a special pince-nez, what the nun saw was completely different from what he showed.
With a bright bald head, a round face and a chubby belly, the buttons on the top of the brown robe were tightened...
This appearance was 108,000 miles away from the black-haired boy Junxiu, but she was stunned.