death like wind

Chapter 119 Tonys Town 7

The summer was coming, and everyone put on light summer clothes. The girls wore long skirts, and the boys showed their arms and legs. They were full of vigor, which made the blond boy in a coat and trousers stand out even more.

"Millefill, don't you feel hot when you're dressed like this?" Monte enthusiastically embraced Millefair's shoulders, greeted the surroundings with a smile, and dragged him to sit and rest under the shade.

After a game of beach volleyball, I was drenched in sweat at first, but after swimming in the shallows, my whole body instantly felt dry. This is the favorite summer game of these noble children.

Millefair leaned against the tree trunk, took a book to block the sun, and looked unhappy: "It's not hot."

If he is shirtless or wearing thin clothes, these people will definitely find that he has a big belly, and his parents may think that he has some terminal illness and ask him to go to the hospital, and then the hospital may use him as a guinea pig for experiments.

Therefore, he would rather wear thicker clothes.

If Ophelia hadn't insisted on dragging him out today, saying that he was introducing a new partner in the team to everyone, he would definitely stay in his secret base as usual, and the one he often stays recently is the glacier, this The weather is comfortable to stay.

Monte was used to Millerfield's indifference, and the young man didn't think too much about it, so he ran to seduce beautiful women after having a dirty talk with him. Millerfield finally got a leisure, lazily basking in the sun, It's also comfortable.

Glancing at the girl next to Ophelia from a distance, she was wearing a long white dress with the skirt fluttering with the sea breeze. At this moment, she was stepping barefoot on the beach with Ophelia on a pile of gravel. Little Castle, every move is full of noble and elegant charm, although she is playing, but she seems to have something on her mind, her brows are always slightly frowned, and there is also some sadness in her eyes.

This is the new member of their "Hupenggougouyou group". Almost everyone with good looks and good family background will come, and it is the circle where the second generation masters are at the top of the pyramid.

Speaking of Millerfield, she has had acquaintances with her before. The girl named An Lin is a popular dancer. Since she was 12 years old, the white swan became popular all over the country. In addition, her aunt is a leading figure in the dance industry. The popular fans have expanded to various countries.Before moving to Tonys, Millerfield had cooperated with her, performed on the same stage several times, and was reported as a golden couple, a match made in heaven.

It's just that I don't know how such a dancer whose schedule is almost the next year has the leisure to come to Tonis?

Millefair was too lazy to meddle in his own business, so he yawned and planned to sleep for a while. When he was getting dizzy from the sun, he saw an old man not far away picking up an empty water bottle that was thrown away on the ground. , Some doubts, except for servants like Manla, there are almost no such poor people who are eligible to live in Tonys. If he is a servant of a noble family, why would he pick up garbage outside?

When he was wondering, the top of his head went dark, and when he looked up, he saw that Harry was filling up a large bottle with a bottle of ice water. Seeing Millefair looking at him, he immediately showed his shining white teeth and smiled brightly: "Hi, I didn't expect to meet you here. you."

Millefair nodded as a greeting, and continued to observe the old man who picked up the bottle, hoping to find new inspiration from it. After all, for him, this was a world he had never touched.

Harry noticed his gaze, sat down beside him, and said, "This is one of the suspicious targets I've been staring at recently, do you want to know how he is?"

Millefair gave him a look, signaling him to fart.

Harry blinked, and after he finished laughing, he continued: "This person is very strange. He has gold and silver in his family, but he prefers to pick up water bottles everywhere. At dusk, he puts the paintings he drew in the bottles and throws them into the seawater." , talking crazy all day long, no one can understand what he is talking about, but only after I understand my identity, I roughly know what he is talking about, as if he is waiting for some evil person."

"But these are the background. What made me notice him is that he is only 28 years old, but he looks like he is more than 50 years old, and he will grow older every day. At first, I paid attention to him. At that time, he was obviously only in his 40s."

Millefair was stunned for a moment, and a familiar face flashed in his mind. He remembered that he seemed to call that person Master, but in the end he said that he was not his real Master for some reason. The situation of this person was similar to that of his " Master" is pretty similar.

Harry finished the water in the water bottle in one gulp, and said to the old man who walked up to him, "Sir, I have a bottle here, do you need it?"

The old man's eyes were very empty, he turned his head and looked at him in a daze for a while, then turned his eyes to the water bottle in Harry's hand, nodded, and said slowly: "Thank you, thank you..."

He murmured the word "thank you", as if talking in a dream, and when he walked up to him, Millefair realized that the old man seemed to be sleepwalking, his expression was in a trance, his movements were a little stiff, and he looked extremely uncoordinated.

With a flash of inspiration, Millefair suddenly called to the old man who was about to leave, and asked, "Can you tell me your name?"

The old father-in-law's eyes drifted away for a while before falling on Millefair. He was stunned for a while, then murmured: "I don't know, I don't know what my name is."

"..." The old man repeated over and over that he didn't know, then turned and left.Millefair looked at his crooked figure blurred in the dazzling sunlight. For some reason, a kind of accumulated experience told him that the breakthrough might be in the old man.

Harry lay on the sand with his head on his head, and said, "Everyone calls him Bell. That's his surname. No one really knows his name. It's not even recorded by the police station. It's as if he suddenly appeared in Tonys. Everyone subconsciously felt it was supposed to be that way.”

what else...

Millerfell had a headache thinking about it, and his mind was naturally straight, so he simply became a Buddhist boy, lazily basking in the sun and fell asleep, and when he got up again, it was dusk, and a huge egg yolk lay in the sky. Before the line fell completely, the waves slapped on the beach for a while, flattening the sand castles built by people, as if no one had ever visited.

Millefair sat up and looked around, there were no familiar people around, Ophelia and the others had forgotten him!

He was about to walk back on foot, but when he turned around, he saw a familiar carriage parked not far away. Sharman revealed the figure of the man in the carriage, lazily leaning on the pillow and watching the sunset in the distance. Yingying looked back, and when their eyes met, they moved away silently, said something to the groom who was driving, and saw the groom walking towards Millerfield, and respectfully said: "Your Excellency, please young master."

Millefair didn't refuse anymore, the journey was a bit long, and it might be dark when he walked back, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and get into the BMW of the fragrant car and sit beside the beauties.

Rick didn't talk to him either, and after calling the carriage to drive back, he added a wisp of incense, then leaned on the pillow and closed his eyes for a nap, his silver hair shimmering with broken light fell down his shoulders, and his thick eyelashes covered his eyelids, which made people feel uncomfortable. Can't see the joys and sorrows.

The breeze blowing into the car stirred up a strand of hair, brushed over Millefair's fingertips, and the tentacles were slightly cool, but they bound him like thousands of black threads in an instant, and his breathing unconsciously eased.

Warm and lonely.

He was speechless all the way until he returned to the manor. When he got out of the car, Rick reached out to help him, and then retracted his hand politely, with the same expression as usual.

Millefair was wearing a coat from the hood to his knees today, and he might have fallen if he didn't hold it up. He said "thank you" softly, stepped back to a suitable distance, and let Rick walk in front.

The mother was preparing dinner with the servants in the kitchen, and the father was flipping through the newspaper. There was a familiar portrait on the page, it was An Lin whom he had just seen today.Out of curiosity for a moment, Millefair sat down on the back of the sofa and read the newspaper with his father, and only then did he know what happened.

It turned out that An Lin didn't come here to have fun, but had to hide in this quiet place to avoid rumors from the outside world.

The newspapers reported in an orderly manner the stupid things An Lin did during her rebellious teenage years, and even reprimanded her for failing to live up to her aunt's expectations. thing.At the back is a picture of An Lin wearing heavy makeup and interacting intimately with men in a nightclub, sweeping away her pure appearance.

The 19-year-old girl was entangled with many men, and she was pregnant and went to the hospital to have an abortion. With all the evidence listed, even the most powerful public relations agency could not handle this matter.

As soon as the report came out, it shocked the whole world. Under the flashing lights, the truth and falsehood could not be concealed. The flesh and blood were exposed in front of the eyes of the troublemakers. Immediately, the sky was full of curses. Under the endless violent words, An Lin disappeared in front of everyone.

"It's a pity that such a good child looks good, but he doesn't want to do so many stupid things." The mother put the plate on the table, glanced at the newspaper, and sighed: "Speaking of which, her aunt and I had an affair a few days ago. Over the phone, I heard her say that she wants to support another niece."

Millerfield was noncommittal, he had contact with An Lin, and An Lin didn't seem like someone who would do such things, there must be something hidden in it.

He has seen the white swan played by An Lin, and was once amazed. It is impossible for a person with low moral character to dance such a gorgeous and beautiful dance, but the temperament of not being stained with dust is inherent in his bones.

But what does right and wrong have to do with him? He himself is still entangled with many entanglements.

Rick doesn't stay in the manor very often these days. It is estimated that he will be in the capital within a few days after seeing him, so the nobles of Tonis scrambled to invite Rick to their house as a guest. It is rare that Rick is here today. Lorca had dinner at the manor. After dinner, Lorca told Rick about the old things for a long time before letting him go to rest.

With the sound of cicadas chirping in the summer night and the cool evening breeze, Millefair practiced a few pieces before falling asleep on the keys. For some reason, he has been feeling sleepy recently. He wished he could sleep for twenty hours a day. He didn't even know he was sleeping, but when he woke up, he found that he was sleeping on a big soft bed.

The moonlight poured down, illuminating the arrangement in the room, which was his bedroom.Millerfell dazed for a while, smelling the cold fragrance left on his body, and realized that it was Rick who carried him back because he was afraid that he would catch a cold.

Probably because the night made people feel dizzy, Millefair could hardly restrain himself from running to the door of Rick's room, in such a hurry that he didn't even put on his shoes. Drum, quickly retracted his hand.

Dazed by the darkness, I almost told the person behind the door that I missed you.

It is clearly in front of you, but your longing is surging like a wave, unable to vent, the closer you are, the more you feel out of reach, like a ravine, no matter how plain your performance is, there is a storm brewing in your heart that will destroy the world.

Millefair stood in front of the door for a long time, until his legs were sore, and then he left in a daze. What he didn't know was that, across the door, Rick was also sitting on the ground, looking out the window quietly.

This door was like Pandora's box of sin and evil, no one opened it.

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The black and white swan is the last main line in this dungeon.