Leon closed the room door, walked to the balcony, and closed the door between the room and the balcony.
Standing on the edge of the balcony, Wynn complained, "You've already lived with her. She's taking care of you, but you are on guard against her."
"She lives in the dormitory, not here." Leon walked over quietly, and his eyes swept over the locust trees on the roadside. White flowers were hung upside down on the branches.
The sophora flowers were sweet and clean.
Leon couldn't help but think of a person. The thing he wanted Wynn to do was also about that person.
"Wynn, help me find a person."
"No." Wynn refused without asking. The smile on his face just now turned into seriousness. "Bryant needs me. I'm not going to find the person for you."
Leon had been staring at the white sophora flower, and his eyes gradually dimmed. "I beg you. I just want to know how she is doing."
"She." Wynn sneered, "Of course she's having a good time."
"How do you know?" Leon turned to look at him with excitement in his eyes. "Do you know where she is? Did you look for her? "
Seeing Leon's eager eyes for finding Valerie, Wynn was furious.
Wasn't it just a woman
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ared at the side face of Wynn for a while. The more she looked at him, the more familiar she felt.
As soon as her eyes fell on the screen of the game and saw how cool Wynn operated, she suddenly realized what was going on.
"Master!" Michelle widened her eyes.
She didn't use a question. With the familiar operation just now, Michelle was sure that the person sitting next to her was her master, Paul.
Only her master could do such a good job.
When Wynn was in the middle of a killing spree, he was suddenly recognized by Michelle. His head buzzed, but his fingers moved naturally. He didn't stop attacking, but was also cautious not to let someone take advantage of him.
He thought that since she had known it, he would not pretend.
"Master what? Keep an eye on it! Learn it. " Wynn scolded.
Michelle felt warm and her eyes lit up.
Leon came out and saw the two of them playing games on the sofa with their heads down. One was teaching irritably, and the other one was learning obediently.
The scene looked quite harmonious.
What about bringing them together?
The times had changed, and it didn't matter if a master and an apprentice loved each other.
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