Daily life of Europeans
Chapter 80
Rachel never thought that one day, she would abandon her former identity, her former name, her former experience, and live in a brand new place with a man she had only known for a short time.
Oh no, her name is still Rachel, but her last name has changed.Zach also changed his last name, not his first name.
But he changed his face.
Just laugh at this.
That day, the two men who hadn't introduced themselves brought them to this dilapidated house and left, while she and Zach lived in the house directly.
To be honest, it was almost dark when the day arrived, and there was no time to check the house carefully. She and Zach could only clear out a relatively small guest bedroom, and they would sleep for the night.
Before going to bed, Zach scolded the two men full of resentment.
Because the interior of this house is as dilapidated as its exterior, with dust and cobwebs everywhere, and the furniture is half-new and not old, it can only be said to be barely usable.
Zac’s requirements for the environment are actually not high, but Rachel is different. She lived a relatively good life since she was a child, and she would never step into such a place before.
After having some contact and comparison with the outside world, Zach immediately realized this, and only then did he understand the specific meaning of living smoothly in Rachel's mouth.
He scolded the two men for not being able to do things well after taking away the knife, so he didn't know how to find a cleaner room.
It doesn't matter if it's small.
Rachel said she was sleepy and wanted to sleep, and Zach immediately stopped talking.
The next day, Rachel and Zach officially started exploring and cleaning the house.
The two stood in front of the large kitchen on the first floor.
"Zach, can you cook?"
"...Are you kidding me?"
"I don't know much about it either."
"..."
"Then this big kitchen is only put on hold? Forget it, I'll find a takeaway phone nearby later."
"...I, I'll try..."
Zach reluctantly compromised.
On the second floor, one is the small guest room where they slept last night, and the rest is the large gym that has been opened.
"Wow, let me see...the fitness equipment here is quite complete, but it needs to be taken care of."
"Tch, I don't know if it can be used yet."
It's all so broken, can it still be used?By the way, how do these things start?
"Even if it can't be electrified, it can be used as a simple load."
"……Fine."
Seeing Rachel's serious face, Zach compromised again.
There are only two rooms on the third floor, but compared to the one downstairs and one large and one small, the two rooms on this floor are basically the same size.
"I've decided that when it's packed, I'll sleep in the bedroom on the left and Zach will sleep in the bedroom on the right."
"Hey, why do you decide?"
"Huh? Doesn't Zach agree? Then you sleep on the left side, and I sleep on the right side."
"...Forget it, sleep wherever you like."
The two looked around at the stairs, and unexpectedly found that they could still go up.They went up to have a look together, and found that the top floor was actually a small open-air swimming pool.
"Zach! We can swim at home from now on!"
Rachel's voice was rarely filled with excitement.
Zach bowed his head unnaturally, and after a while he said, "Well, good."
Rachel smiled and ran to Zach, "You need to take more baths and swim."
Zach froze.
Rachel ignored Zac's vague resistance and continued: "After we settle down, we will go to a doctor who specializes in treating burns."
Zach's unease finally reached its peak.
"No need."
Rachel insisted: "I read your information, which mentioned that you fell into a sea of fire due to an accident in your childhood, and it took a long time before you were rescued by firefighters. Therefore, Zach, you have burns all over your body. normal."
Zach looked at Rachel blankly, and after reacting for a while, he realized that what Rachel was talking about was his new identity record.
"What if it is found out that something is wrong?"
With a trace of longing and fear that he didn't realize, Zach asked in a low voice, "If the police find out my identity, we won't be able to live here."
Rachel slightly raised a smile, and pulled Zach downstairs to the bedroom on the left side of the third floor.
"rest assured."
As she spoke, she opened a box that didn't match the old and dusty environment, and it was filled with golden and special-shaped gold.
"hiss--!"
Zach gasped, "Whose stuff is in this box?"
Even if he has no common sense, he still knows that gold is a hard currency, and this box of gold is worth a lot in local currency.
Rachel's smile widened, "Those two gentlemen left us with a note inside, which wrote down the safe way to sell gold."
She thought of how fast her heart beat when she accidentally discovered the contents of this box when Zach's attention was drawn away by the softness of the bed.
The note inside is still written, so she can use it at ease, especially let her get rid of her companion as soon as possible.
Rachel didn't immediately understand what the so-called "fixed" meant, until she suppressed her excited heart and saw the pool with Zach.
Thank you, two unknown gentlemen.
Rigel was grateful from the bottom of her heart, with enough money, she could heal the burns on Zac's face and body, no matter how bad it was, it would be better than Zach's current state.And the confident attitude of the other party made her understand that the burns in Zac's new identity were specially prepared, and they were telling her to let her feel at ease to treat Zac.
Zach's body will recover.
Just thinking of this made Rachel's heart full of emotion and warmth.
However, when Rachel explained all this to Zach, Zach's reaction was——
"Huh? How did those two people know about my past and my body? The note is for the sake of the common people's eyes, and the place where my photo is published on the arrest warrant shows me wrapped in bandages!"
"Haha."
Rachel laughed out loud.
"Bandage-faced criminal! Hahahaha!"
That day, under Zach's ugly face, Rachel laughed unscrupulously for a long time.
Zach yelled at Rachel many times, but Rachel was not afraid of him at all. She smiled to herself, and Zach could only start to clean up from the bedroom on the left side of the third floor with a stinky face and resignation.
While cleaning the other party's bedroom and having to endure the other party's ridicule at him, Zach thought about it a thousand or eight times in his heart, "I don't care if I throw a broom or not".However, looking at Rachel's height below his chest, and her underage age, she finally finished cleaning seriously while holding her breath.
At this, Rachel smiled even more happily.
When Zach resigned himself to cleaning the bedroom on the left and was about to tidy up his own room, Rigel suddenly said, "Zach, let's go here first."
"what?"
"I'm going to buy some bandages and medicine, and I'll bring back some food on the way."
"...Sleeping in a room with me, don't you worry?"
Rachel tilted her head, and there was complete trust in her beautiful eyes.
"Don't worry."
"Zach, are you tired? The injury hasn't healed yet, so don't move too much. I've had enough rest today, and I'll sleep after eating. When I get up, I'll see which room to tidy up first according to the time. Of course, tomorrow I will be the main force."
"...I'm fine, the rest is up to you."
Zach thought that his brain was not good enough, so he simply handed over all the tasks that required thinking to Rachel.
As a result of this, he was dragged to the hospital by Rachel in the second week.
As expected, the burns on Zach's body and face could not be completely healed because too much time had passed, but the scars could only be alleviated to a certain extent.
Zach said that would be fine.
In fact, he didn't want to see a doctor under so many people's gaze, intentionally or unintentionally. Firstly, this kind of gaze always made him miss his original scythe; Such a meaning made his irritability multiply exponentially.
A strong desire to destroy surged in his heart, he wanted to destroy something, make others fear him, and make him clean.
Rachel said to him seriously: "Zach, you can't kill people."
Zach looked down.
Rachel said word by word: "I want to grow old with Zach in this city, to grow old freely, not in prison."
Zach raised his head and said sensitively: "I'll just go in, don't say you're going to jail in the future."
Rachel stared deeply at Zach.
"Zach, I won't abandon you, and you don't even want to abandon me," she said in a very solemn tone, "Zach, if you go to prison, I will go in and find you, no matter which way you use."
Zach's pupils contracted violently. After a long while, he lowered his head and said hello in a low voice.
Rachel took Zac to adapt to life in the new city with difficulty. It wasn't that Rachel didn't adapt, but Zach didn't adapt.
How can Zach, who has lived in a distorted environment since he was a child, adapt to ordinary daily life?He doesn't even know a lot of common sense in daily life.
Rachel taught Zach patiently, leading Zach to start his daily life bit by bit.
Half a year later, Zach can finally be called an unfashionable urban youth with strange and gloomy tastes.Rachel started the next step.
Because in the past six months, under her supervision, Zach obediently accepted the doctor's treatment.She told Zach after she had asked about plastic surgeons.
"Zach, the doctor said you can start plastic surgery."
Zach: "........."
Rachel: "Zach, be obedient."
Zach: "... oh."
The plastic surgery was a success. When Rachel took off the medical bandage on Zac's face with her own hands, and when Rachel's fingertips touched the smooth skin, she burst into tears.
"Zack..."
Zach was not used to it, and his face was awkward: "Is it ugly? Cut, what kind of doctor, what kind of ugly face did you spend so much money on?"
"No!"
Rachel interrupted Zach, she rushed forward and hugged him fiercely, "Zach, you have never been ugly."
However, with a new look, you can freely pass through the eyes of the former policeman, have the possibility to let go of the painful memories of childhood, and have a broad future.
"Zach, I'm so happy!"
"……as long as you are happy."
Zach has never been good at words. He is taciturn and can't express his inner thoughts, but every word, deed, and every action expresses——
I'm your everything, why aren't you my everything?
Oh no, her name is still Rachel, but her last name has changed.Zach also changed his last name, not his first name.
But he changed his face.
Just laugh at this.
That day, the two men who hadn't introduced themselves brought them to this dilapidated house and left, while she and Zach lived in the house directly.
To be honest, it was almost dark when the day arrived, and there was no time to check the house carefully. She and Zach could only clear out a relatively small guest bedroom, and they would sleep for the night.
Before going to bed, Zach scolded the two men full of resentment.
Because the interior of this house is as dilapidated as its exterior, with dust and cobwebs everywhere, and the furniture is half-new and not old, it can only be said to be barely usable.
Zac’s requirements for the environment are actually not high, but Rachel is different. She lived a relatively good life since she was a child, and she would never step into such a place before.
After having some contact and comparison with the outside world, Zach immediately realized this, and only then did he understand the specific meaning of living smoothly in Rachel's mouth.
He scolded the two men for not being able to do things well after taking away the knife, so he didn't know how to find a cleaner room.
It doesn't matter if it's small.
Rachel said she was sleepy and wanted to sleep, and Zach immediately stopped talking.
The next day, Rachel and Zach officially started exploring and cleaning the house.
The two stood in front of the large kitchen on the first floor.
"Zach, can you cook?"
"...Are you kidding me?"
"I don't know much about it either."
"..."
"Then this big kitchen is only put on hold? Forget it, I'll find a takeaway phone nearby later."
"...I, I'll try..."
Zach reluctantly compromised.
On the second floor, one is the small guest room where they slept last night, and the rest is the large gym that has been opened.
"Wow, let me see...the fitness equipment here is quite complete, but it needs to be taken care of."
"Tch, I don't know if it can be used yet."
It's all so broken, can it still be used?By the way, how do these things start?
"Even if it can't be electrified, it can be used as a simple load."
"……Fine."
Seeing Rachel's serious face, Zach compromised again.
There are only two rooms on the third floor, but compared to the one downstairs and one large and one small, the two rooms on this floor are basically the same size.
"I've decided that when it's packed, I'll sleep in the bedroom on the left and Zach will sleep in the bedroom on the right."
"Hey, why do you decide?"
"Huh? Doesn't Zach agree? Then you sleep on the left side, and I sleep on the right side."
"...Forget it, sleep wherever you like."
The two looked around at the stairs, and unexpectedly found that they could still go up.They went up to have a look together, and found that the top floor was actually a small open-air swimming pool.
"Zach! We can swim at home from now on!"
Rachel's voice was rarely filled with excitement.
Zach bowed his head unnaturally, and after a while he said, "Well, good."
Rachel smiled and ran to Zach, "You need to take more baths and swim."
Zach froze.
Rachel ignored Zac's vague resistance and continued: "After we settle down, we will go to a doctor who specializes in treating burns."
Zach's unease finally reached its peak.
"No need."
Rachel insisted: "I read your information, which mentioned that you fell into a sea of fire due to an accident in your childhood, and it took a long time before you were rescued by firefighters. Therefore, Zach, you have burns all over your body. normal."
Zach looked at Rachel blankly, and after reacting for a while, he realized that what Rachel was talking about was his new identity record.
"What if it is found out that something is wrong?"
With a trace of longing and fear that he didn't realize, Zach asked in a low voice, "If the police find out my identity, we won't be able to live here."
Rachel slightly raised a smile, and pulled Zach downstairs to the bedroom on the left side of the third floor.
"rest assured."
As she spoke, she opened a box that didn't match the old and dusty environment, and it was filled with golden and special-shaped gold.
"hiss--!"
Zach gasped, "Whose stuff is in this box?"
Even if he has no common sense, he still knows that gold is a hard currency, and this box of gold is worth a lot in local currency.
Rachel's smile widened, "Those two gentlemen left us with a note inside, which wrote down the safe way to sell gold."
She thought of how fast her heart beat when she accidentally discovered the contents of this box when Zach's attention was drawn away by the softness of the bed.
The note inside is still written, so she can use it at ease, especially let her get rid of her companion as soon as possible.
Rachel didn't immediately understand what the so-called "fixed" meant, until she suppressed her excited heart and saw the pool with Zach.
Thank you, two unknown gentlemen.
Rigel was grateful from the bottom of her heart, with enough money, she could heal the burns on Zac's face and body, no matter how bad it was, it would be better than Zach's current state.And the confident attitude of the other party made her understand that the burns in Zac's new identity were specially prepared, and they were telling her to let her feel at ease to treat Zac.
Zach's body will recover.
Just thinking of this made Rachel's heart full of emotion and warmth.
However, when Rachel explained all this to Zach, Zach's reaction was——
"Huh? How did those two people know about my past and my body? The note is for the sake of the common people's eyes, and the place where my photo is published on the arrest warrant shows me wrapped in bandages!"
"Haha."
Rachel laughed out loud.
"Bandage-faced criminal! Hahahaha!"
That day, under Zach's ugly face, Rachel laughed unscrupulously for a long time.
Zach yelled at Rachel many times, but Rachel was not afraid of him at all. She smiled to herself, and Zach could only start to clean up from the bedroom on the left side of the third floor with a stinky face and resignation.
While cleaning the other party's bedroom and having to endure the other party's ridicule at him, Zach thought about it a thousand or eight times in his heart, "I don't care if I throw a broom or not".However, looking at Rachel's height below his chest, and her underage age, she finally finished cleaning seriously while holding her breath.
At this, Rachel smiled even more happily.
When Zach resigned himself to cleaning the bedroom on the left and was about to tidy up his own room, Rigel suddenly said, "Zach, let's go here first."
"what?"
"I'm going to buy some bandages and medicine, and I'll bring back some food on the way."
"...Sleeping in a room with me, don't you worry?"
Rachel tilted her head, and there was complete trust in her beautiful eyes.
"Don't worry."
"Zach, are you tired? The injury hasn't healed yet, so don't move too much. I've had enough rest today, and I'll sleep after eating. When I get up, I'll see which room to tidy up first according to the time. Of course, tomorrow I will be the main force."
"...I'm fine, the rest is up to you."
Zach thought that his brain was not good enough, so he simply handed over all the tasks that required thinking to Rachel.
As a result of this, he was dragged to the hospital by Rachel in the second week.
As expected, the burns on Zach's body and face could not be completely healed because too much time had passed, but the scars could only be alleviated to a certain extent.
Zach said that would be fine.
In fact, he didn't want to see a doctor under so many people's gaze, intentionally or unintentionally. Firstly, this kind of gaze always made him miss his original scythe; Such a meaning made his irritability multiply exponentially.
A strong desire to destroy surged in his heart, he wanted to destroy something, make others fear him, and make him clean.
Rachel said to him seriously: "Zach, you can't kill people."
Zach looked down.
Rachel said word by word: "I want to grow old with Zach in this city, to grow old freely, not in prison."
Zach raised his head and said sensitively: "I'll just go in, don't say you're going to jail in the future."
Rachel stared deeply at Zach.
"Zach, I won't abandon you, and you don't even want to abandon me," she said in a very solemn tone, "Zach, if you go to prison, I will go in and find you, no matter which way you use."
Zach's pupils contracted violently. After a long while, he lowered his head and said hello in a low voice.
Rachel took Zac to adapt to life in the new city with difficulty. It wasn't that Rachel didn't adapt, but Zach didn't adapt.
How can Zach, who has lived in a distorted environment since he was a child, adapt to ordinary daily life?He doesn't even know a lot of common sense in daily life.
Rachel taught Zach patiently, leading Zach to start his daily life bit by bit.
Half a year later, Zach can finally be called an unfashionable urban youth with strange and gloomy tastes.Rachel started the next step.
Because in the past six months, under her supervision, Zach obediently accepted the doctor's treatment.She told Zach after she had asked about plastic surgeons.
"Zach, the doctor said you can start plastic surgery."
Zach: "........."
Rachel: "Zach, be obedient."
Zach: "... oh."
The plastic surgery was a success. When Rachel took off the medical bandage on Zac's face with her own hands, and when Rachel's fingertips touched the smooth skin, she burst into tears.
"Zack..."
Zach was not used to it, and his face was awkward: "Is it ugly? Cut, what kind of doctor, what kind of ugly face did you spend so much money on?"
"No!"
Rachel interrupted Zach, she rushed forward and hugged him fiercely, "Zach, you have never been ugly."
However, with a new look, you can freely pass through the eyes of the former policeman, have the possibility to let go of the painful memories of childhood, and have a broad future.
"Zach, I'm so happy!"
"……as long as you are happy."
Zach has never been good at words. He is taciturn and can't express his inner thoughts, but every word, deed, and every action expresses——
I'm your everything, why aren't you my everything?
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