"Are you ready to go out now?" Nathan asked him, and then walked into the house, his eyes always seemed to be looking for something, but Peter didn't know what he was looking for. Of course, if it was reasonable enough, Peter would help him.
"Just go out for a walk, the air outside is relatively fresh."
"Where are you going Peter, you've started to lose your mind recently. After that explosion, you should have become much calmer, but I only see your impetuousness," Nathan curled the corners of his mouth downward, as if genuine "I'm worried about you."
Peter didn't know what to say. He no longer stared at his brother's increasingly vicissitudes of life. He probably couldn't lie so calmly. It wasn't for anything else. He just didn't want Nathan to worry about him, and so did his mother (actually it was He himself was overthinking, it was just a superficial phenomenon).
"I...well Nathan, actually I should have told you a long time ago but..." Peter paused, during which he was planning on how to make this sentence more authentic and believable, "I hand over got a new girlfriend, so I have to go—”
"go for a date?"
"That's right, go on a date. It's a secret. I think I should surprise my mother. She will be proud and happy for me." Only he knows how many small drumbeats he has been playing in his heart, so Peter will never choose to use this method to excuse himself unless it is absolutely necessary, because he is not very good at communicating and deceiving.
"I'm happy for you too, my brother," Nathan said coldly, although what he said was not so desperate, but Perry had already begun to prepare for the worst, "You are going to see that Dirty strange man still go to Morhand?"
"Eh? No, don't be so nervous, Nathan, I'm starting to get nervous."
The last sentence is true, Peter is indeed nervous, but the reason is not only Nathan Perry's stern official face, his right eyelid twitched suddenly, I don't know why, but it reminded him to take a look What the hell is Nathan thinking - in a cheating way.
"Claire told me, Peter, you can't hide it from me."
After Nathan finished answering, Peter subconsciously listened to his thoughts, his brown eyeballs rolled left and right, and his eyes didn't have a fixed point on Nathan's face.This is a different way of letting go.
Nathan became serious, and of course, Peter, who was embarrassed and bewildered because of being exposed as a lie, was not very good-looking. He scratched his head and said to himself: "Claire? I clearly told her... "
"Aren't you going to tell the truth?" Nathan shook his head as if disappointed. He shrugged his shoulders and turned to walk towards the sofa, but Peter kept his eyes on Nathan from beginning to end, for fear that he would begin to doubt the protruding A mattress came out, "What happened to you again? Since the last time, you have been trying to convince me to go to Mohande and discuss that mysterious bastard-haired bastard with him."
"It's not what you think Nathan is at all, well, if you want to hear...I'll tell you," Peter walked around the table, and then he still arched his back and bent his body, with his hands resting on the table. Seeing Nathan trying to see the reason from his expression, "We are in trouble again, can you believe it--about the parallel world, I always feel that it is far away from us, and I have never even heard of it They can also devour each other, to be honest, I don't know too much, so I want to ask Morhand."
"Why don't you tell me Peter, since when did you not trust me?"
After a long time, Nathan made such a judgment—it must not be.Peter doesn't know what he thinks, but one thing is certain is that Nathan himself understands and can sort out his thoughts in a very precise and orderly manner. More or less, he will take some "special" measures for his younger brother. means to achieve the desired end.
"It's not like that at all, I trust you, really, I'm afraid you'll be distracted, your work and your career, we're not the same—" Peter's voice was controlled by himself and slowly diminished, and finally he He lowered his head and retracted his neck into the collar between the two shoulders. The blood congested head felt a little numb and swollen because of the reverse flow, and his face also felt the same, "Huh... I thought you were indifferent to all this."
"What you see is only the surface," Nathan said halfway, but the next word was stuck in the first pronunciation and was choked by his throat. Peter didn't ask, so Nathan just moved forward to let I approached some Peter who was supporting the table, and patted him lightly with a palm on his shoulder like a comfort, "Okay Peter, tell me what you have encountered these days."
Peter let him do that, without moving his body or opening his hands, he still looked down at his reflection on the glass table, and the hair hanging down on the front of his head.
"I drew some pictures, and I want to show them to Morehand, who is one of the parties..." Peter still said, it seemed that he still couldn't resist his own brother's gentle advice and comfort, the only one There's no magic in the hand, but it's so different for Peter, it's a magical feeling, "I saw him die, it's terrible Nathan."
Perry lifted himself up, feeling a slight pain in his back.Dr. Morehand can't die, absolutely not, whether it's for those who have superpowers or what, now he is like an army strategist, without him, even Peter would be at a loss, it is unimaginable.
Peter took a step to the left, he bent his legs in front of Nathan, squatted down and looked up at his elder brother, looking quite dazed, (I hope Nathan will not be surprised by his brother's strange behavior ) Peter just wanted to do it.
Peter could hear Nathan swallowing, though faintly: "Burn it Peter, or tear it up, whatever you want, don't look at that picture again."
"Burn it?" My god, what's the use of that, it's nothing more than self-deception - Peter pouted in his heart and thought, he was afraid that this would add to the burden in his heart, which has a lot to do with it, "There is nothing better Is there a solution for Nathan?"
Peter held his face in Nathan's hands, and let himself meet his eyes. It felt like a serious expression, but this kind of action made Peter uncomfortable. Nathan kept staring at him, as if his eyes Enough to express the rest of the words.
"I didn't say how safe it is at home, but every time you leave home, I start to worry. Sierra's actions are getting better and better every day. Although you have Claire's ability now, it's not that you don't care about your own safety. Reason." Nathan skipped the topic about painting just now, obviously the premise of this way of diverting attention is to divert to another idea that is enough to block the other party's repeated questions, "He hasn't moved for a long time, if It’s better to think of it as another bigger conspiracy, against one person, everyone, you, or me.”
"Nason…"
"Even if the chances are small, I can't let that 'you' become a reality."
Peter felt that his face was a little hot, and Nathan must have felt the temperature change more clearly when he pressed his palm. Peter didn't want to struggle to escape his hand, but it was a bit too embarrassing, like doing something wrong child.
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"Just go out for a walk, the air outside is relatively fresh."
"Where are you going Peter, you've started to lose your mind recently. After that explosion, you should have become much calmer, but I only see your impetuousness," Nathan curled the corners of his mouth downward, as if genuine "I'm worried about you."
Peter didn't know what to say. He no longer stared at his brother's increasingly vicissitudes of life. He probably couldn't lie so calmly. It wasn't for anything else. He just didn't want Nathan to worry about him, and so did his mother (actually it was He himself was overthinking, it was just a superficial phenomenon).
"I...well Nathan, actually I should have told you a long time ago but..." Peter paused, during which he was planning on how to make this sentence more authentic and believable, "I hand over got a new girlfriend, so I have to go—”
"go for a date?"
"That's right, go on a date. It's a secret. I think I should surprise my mother. She will be proud and happy for me." Only he knows how many small drumbeats he has been playing in his heart, so Peter will never choose to use this method to excuse himself unless it is absolutely necessary, because he is not very good at communicating and deceiving.
"I'm happy for you too, my brother," Nathan said coldly, although what he said was not so desperate, but Perry had already begun to prepare for the worst, "You are going to see that Dirty strange man still go to Morhand?"
"Eh? No, don't be so nervous, Nathan, I'm starting to get nervous."
The last sentence is true, Peter is indeed nervous, but the reason is not only Nathan Perry's stern official face, his right eyelid twitched suddenly, I don't know why, but it reminded him to take a look What the hell is Nathan thinking - in a cheating way.
"Claire told me, Peter, you can't hide it from me."
After Nathan finished answering, Peter subconsciously listened to his thoughts, his brown eyeballs rolled left and right, and his eyes didn't have a fixed point on Nathan's face.This is a different way of letting go.
Nathan became serious, and of course, Peter, who was embarrassed and bewildered because of being exposed as a lie, was not very good-looking. He scratched his head and said to himself: "Claire? I clearly told her... "
"Aren't you going to tell the truth?" Nathan shook his head as if disappointed. He shrugged his shoulders and turned to walk towards the sofa, but Peter kept his eyes on Nathan from beginning to end, for fear that he would begin to doubt the protruding A mattress came out, "What happened to you again? Since the last time, you have been trying to convince me to go to Mohande and discuss that mysterious bastard-haired bastard with him."
"It's not what you think Nathan is at all, well, if you want to hear...I'll tell you," Peter walked around the table, and then he still arched his back and bent his body, with his hands resting on the table. Seeing Nathan trying to see the reason from his expression, "We are in trouble again, can you believe it--about the parallel world, I always feel that it is far away from us, and I have never even heard of it They can also devour each other, to be honest, I don't know too much, so I want to ask Morhand."
"Why don't you tell me Peter, since when did you not trust me?"
After a long time, Nathan made such a judgment—it must not be.Peter doesn't know what he thinks, but one thing is certain is that Nathan himself understands and can sort out his thoughts in a very precise and orderly manner. More or less, he will take some "special" measures for his younger brother. means to achieve the desired end.
"It's not like that at all, I trust you, really, I'm afraid you'll be distracted, your work and your career, we're not the same—" Peter's voice was controlled by himself and slowly diminished, and finally he He lowered his head and retracted his neck into the collar between the two shoulders. The blood congested head felt a little numb and swollen because of the reverse flow, and his face also felt the same, "Huh... I thought you were indifferent to all this."
"What you see is only the surface," Nathan said halfway, but the next word was stuck in the first pronunciation and was choked by his throat. Peter didn't ask, so Nathan just moved forward to let I approached some Peter who was supporting the table, and patted him lightly with a palm on his shoulder like a comfort, "Okay Peter, tell me what you have encountered these days."
Peter let him do that, without moving his body or opening his hands, he still looked down at his reflection on the glass table, and the hair hanging down on the front of his head.
"I drew some pictures, and I want to show them to Morehand, who is one of the parties..." Peter still said, it seemed that he still couldn't resist his own brother's gentle advice and comfort, the only one There's no magic in the hand, but it's so different for Peter, it's a magical feeling, "I saw him die, it's terrible Nathan."
Perry lifted himself up, feeling a slight pain in his back.Dr. Morehand can't die, absolutely not, whether it's for those who have superpowers or what, now he is like an army strategist, without him, even Peter would be at a loss, it is unimaginable.
Peter took a step to the left, he bent his legs in front of Nathan, squatted down and looked up at his elder brother, looking quite dazed, (I hope Nathan will not be surprised by his brother's strange behavior ) Peter just wanted to do it.
Peter could hear Nathan swallowing, though faintly: "Burn it Peter, or tear it up, whatever you want, don't look at that picture again."
"Burn it?" My god, what's the use of that, it's nothing more than self-deception - Peter pouted in his heart and thought, he was afraid that this would add to the burden in his heart, which has a lot to do with it, "There is nothing better Is there a solution for Nathan?"
Peter held his face in Nathan's hands, and let himself meet his eyes. It felt like a serious expression, but this kind of action made Peter uncomfortable. Nathan kept staring at him, as if his eyes Enough to express the rest of the words.
"I didn't say how safe it is at home, but every time you leave home, I start to worry. Sierra's actions are getting better and better every day. Although you have Claire's ability now, it's not that you don't care about your own safety. Reason." Nathan skipped the topic about painting just now, obviously the premise of this way of diverting attention is to divert to another idea that is enough to block the other party's repeated questions, "He hasn't moved for a long time, if It’s better to think of it as another bigger conspiracy, against one person, everyone, you, or me.”
"Nason…"
"Even if the chances are small, I can't let that 'you' become a reality."
Peter felt that his face was a little hot, and Nathan must have felt the temperature change more clearly when he pressed his palm. Peter didn't want to struggle to escape his hand, but it was a bit too embarrassing, like doing something wrong child.
The author has something to say: The BBC will write two articles, one short and one long, and the style of writing is still slowly changing... Girls can put forward their opinions, and you can raise whatever you want about the style of writing v
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