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Michelle and Simon still came out before dinner after being repeatedly asked questions from the NY police station.

As soon as the two met, Michelle immediately went to check whether Simon had been "secretly interrogated".He didn't contact Aunt Jasmine, nor did he see her from NY.

I and Aunt Jasmine are acquaintances in the police station, so it is best to avoid suspicion if we don't meet or contact each other at this time.

So Michelle didn't call Aunt Molly either.

He believed that Aunt Jasmine didn't contact him first, which probably meant the same thing.

The Ellis family behind Eric Ellis is a big local family, this matter will not be so simple, although I don't know why Eric was killed by Simon, but they have to be prepared to be killed Get ready.

Michele bit her lower lip, frowning, thinking as she and Simon walked forward.

He forgot to ride in the car and wandered aimlessly. When he recovered, they all walked through the park to the front of a Chicago cemetery.

When he looked up, countless tombstones were lined up, looking at him in rows.

Michelle: "..."

The hand was held suddenly, Michelle was startled, turned around suddenly, and saw Simon with a puzzled expression.

"Shall we have dinner from here?" said Simon. "You said you were hungry, baby."

Michelle: "Uh..."

Simon joked: "It's a pity that this place is full."

Michelle: "..." Damn it, stop talking!

What am I thinking all day? !Michel rubbed his sore forehead, led Simon back, and talked about his worries while walking.

"Sorry... let's go back to eat, my mind was full of Eric's incident just now, I really don't know why this mad dog took us with him...Damn it! He took all my good mood broken!"

Had it not been for the one-day trip to the police station today, he would have been cooking beef brisket with Simon, listening to boring TV shows and arguing with the neighbors next door, and then sharing dinner talking and laughing, and discussing the future moving itinerary...

The anticipation for the future is painted with a layer of warm and sweet colors. Just thinking about it can relax the mood.

Michelle held hands with him, with the rough and warm body temperature in his palms, complaining and regretting.Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and paused to think—when did I live so happily with Simon in that small apartment?

In the past, he was busy with work every day, and when he came home at night, he was so tired that he was directly on the bed. He never had any expectations for the future and dinner. After all, when you are really busy every day, the quality of life is absolutely irrelevant.

But now?

He hasn't thought about working for a long time.

Money used to be his life, and he couldn't live in the United States if he didn't work.

Now Simon is his support, and a voice in his heart tells him: stop, you can rely on someone.

"You're blinded by sex...you're blinded by sex." Michelle muttered softly, feeling ashamed of her own depravity.

but.

He didn't want to get a better material life from Simon, but he no longer felt that life was as dull as water every day, as if something was chasing him closely behind his back.

This is spiritual satisfaction and happiness.

Before he knew it, the existence of Mr. Bumblebee was already very important to him...

It turns out that you shouldn't be distracted while walking.

Just thinking about it, Michelle stumbled and almost threw herself into the air.It was the drone behind him who caught him back in an instant, and Michelle staggered into Simon's arms, and he could feel Simon's suddenly tense muscles through his clothes.

"You should pay attention to your way, dear." A displeased male voice sounded, and then Michelle was rubbed on the head.

The cold sweat on Michelle's forehead was blown cold by the wind, and she stood still with lingering fear.

"Thank you."

"Ah."

Simon hummed lightly, and suddenly walked from behind him to the front, squatted down, and looked at him at the same level, with a wrinkle in the middle of his handsome eyebrows.

Brown eyes swept across Michelle's face without a trace, Simon raised the corners of his lips, stared at him and asked softly, "Baby, what are you thinking? You are so engrossed."

Are you thinking of that woman named Jasmine?Or other humans?

Or... Do you have doubts about him?

Said Simon, watching the expression on his sallow face.

Michelle shook her head, thinking that Simon cared about herself, and said with a smile, "I didn't think about it, I just suddenly realized that it's good to go home and have dinner with you."

Simon was taken aback.

Michelle breathed a sigh of relief: "Although today is a bit unlucky, but Simon, I don't believe what they say, you must be a good person." Mr. Bumblebee who is obsessed with secretly kissing the flowers on his head every day, how could he be a bad person?

"Let's go home. Forget the unhappiness before!" The black-haired young man smiled brightly on his pale face, "I want to eat the beef stew you made, and I have rice at home. The rice from Huahua Country is super delicious with that! It's hard to buy...there's still beer in the fridge, I'll treat you."

Simon's smile faded and he remained silent.

Michele didn't notice anything was wrong, he reached out for Rasamon's hand.

"Go—" He tugged, but didn't move.

Michelle looked at his face suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Simon was fierce when he wasn't smiling, and he exuded an aura of "not to be provoked" from his whole body, but Michelle was used to it, and didn't feel scared.

"Baby." He said.

"Ok?"

"What if I'm really a bad person."

"what?"

Michele didn't understand his words.

And Simon lowered his eyes, his eyes darkened: "I mean, if one day you find that I only smile at you, only treat you well, only treat you kindly, and I am not as gentle as you guessed, and even reject them." When I approach you, what will you do? Will you continue to live with me, or leave me?"

"Well... so, let me think..."

Michelle pinched her chin in a thoughtful state.

"Okay." Simon nodded, quietly waiting for the result.

Although in his heart, he already had an answer to choose.

The earth, the human woman, and Benny—they were all more important to him than him, so the answer was simple.

But Simon wanted to hear him say it himself.

quite a while.

Michelle finally opened his mouth. He sighed first, then lowered his head, looking into Simon's eyes with distinct black and white eyes.

Ah, sure enough... Simon tugged at the corners of his lips, intending to raise the corners of his lips, explaining that it was just a whim.

Michelle laughed suddenly and said, "That's a little too happy, I dare not think about it."

Simon's smile froze: "...what?"

"It's just that you are only good to me, and you reject thousands of miles from others—isn't this a declaration of a boyfriend who only likes me and will not cheat." Michelle pursed her lips, and the corners of her lips raised even higher, "In the past, Daisy and her boyfriend always confessed to each other like this. I know...it's very romantic. Cough cough, I will treat you well, not others."

He squeezed Mr. Bumblebee's fingers and said shyly, "Let's go, boyfriend, go home."

"........."

That's not what I meant...Simon looked at the shy look on the young man's face, he couldn't make any corrections, and even felt soft in his heart.

"you really--"

In this squatting position, Simon leaned forward, turned his head sideways, and kissed Michelle's lips lightly.Although it's easy to leave, this angle is extraordinarily warm.

"As expected of my plant department." The brown eyes are full of smiles, "cute foul."

"…………"

Michelle blushed, staring blankly at Simon rubbing his thumb against his face and lips, and slowly raised his hand to hold down his beating heart.

... Color makes the mind faint, color makes the mind faint.

……

[The author has something to say]: Thank you, big brother, for your reward, okay?

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