big fantasy

"Should it be here?" Qiao Jin was walking on the street with a travel bag on his back. This travel bag belonged to Isabel, but the girl threw it directly on her when she was riding the subway, and never took it back. coolie.

After a long journey, the two finally came to Queens from the northern suburbs of New York. At this time, the two had returned to the familiar town.This is also thanks to the $10 support from Katie.In addition, I would also like to thank the one-ticket transfer system.

"It's not bad to experience the life of ordinary people, isn't it?" Isabel bumped Jokin's shoulder and said with a smile.She knew too well how lazy Jokin was. Even in the mutant school, he basically flashed around, a typical master who could lie down and never sit down.

"It's almost home." Jokin endured Isabel's teasing, and pointed to the small house in the distance.

"Home, um... I'd better go back and have a look." Isabel's original good mood slowly sank, her face was a little hesitant, obviously in her memory, home was not a warm place.For knocking on the door of her own house, Isabel felt more fear than expectation.

"What are you looking at, the professor told you to take good care of me, don't think about those useless ones, let them hurt you again in the past?" Qiao Jin patted Isabel's shoulder, his tone was a little stiff, "Just go home with me. "

But Isabel ignored Qiaojin. She took off the toad mirror on her face and hung it on the collar of her chest. Her slender fingers trembled slightly, and she walked step by step towards the home in her memory.The small house has been renovated again and looks very new.In the small yard in front of the door, a piece of green lawn is full of vitality.

Isabel bent slightly, stretched out her hand to open the fence door, and walked slowly. When Zhenzhen was standing at the door, her raised hand froze in the air, as if she didn't have the courage to knock on the door.Turning around, he looked at Qiao Jin with a complicated expression.

Jokin turned his head and remained silent.Just accompany her silently.If according to Qiao Jin's idea, it's still a fart, just pretend that there are no such parents!

The conflict between mutants and ordinary people has become so great that it cannot be resolved.Along the way, Jokin once saw a coffee shop on the street with a banner saying "Mutants get out of my restaurant".There are countless examples like this, and all kinds of slogans to eliminate mutants can be seen everywhere. I have never imagined that in today's society, the problem of white people and people of color is no longer the only racial problem. Mutants and ordinary people Racial issues among people have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Isabel was a little moved when she saw that Qiaojin was stubborn on the surface, but in fact he refused to leave and stayed with her all the time.Under the shining of the sun, the girl's body was covered with soft sunlight, her gorgeous blond hair was a little messy, and there was a trace of hesitation in those crystal eyes.He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He straightened his clothes up and down with his hands. A charming smile appeared on his face, showing what he thought was the most beautiful side...

"Ding dong." Isabel kept her fingers down and rang the doorbell.

After a while, an old man opened the door and looked at the young and beautiful girl in front of him with doubts: "Do you need any help? My child?"

"Eh?" Isabel was stunned for a moment, none of the countless images imagined in her mind had become a reality. She even thought that her mother or father would only leave a contemptuous look at her when she saw her, and then threw herself hard. door to door.Unexpectedly, a stranger came out of the house.

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you, but I can ask, what about the family that used to live here, um, the family that immigrated from the UK." Isabel sorted out her complicated emotions and tried to put on a polite expression.

"England? Sorry, I don't know very well. I moved here three years ago, and I don't know any English people." The old man's old and hoarse words directly caused Isabel's tear glands to collapse, and the eye sockets instantly turned red. A layer of mist appeared in the air, and in her sight, the old man's old face was already blurred, just like her memory of "home".

"Son, what's wrong with you, boy? Don't cry, I've only been here for three years, maybe you should ask your neighbors, they've been living here. Believe they'll have an answer, don't be so sad. You'll find you Those who want it, trust me." The old man comforted Isabel softly, and he could probably tell what was going on.The old man, who was used to seeing parting, could only sigh silently in his heart.

"Thank you for your suggestion, I wish you a good day." Isabel's voice was choked up, she turned her head with a smile, and covered her mouth.No matter how much her parents hate her, she always thinks it's her parents.Even when she knocked on the door, she was greeted with disgusted eyes and insulting words, she was already mentally prepared.Even though her childhood memories are not good, she still misses her parents. She doesn't have any extravagant wishes, she just wants to take a look at them.However, they never expected that they would just leave without a sound, as if they had never had their own daughter. This kind of hurt was deeper and greater than any verbal stimulation.

It's still the golden sunshine, and the gorgeous blond hair, but Isabel's charming face is already covered with tears, and anyone who looks at that pitiful look can't help but feel distressed, covering her mouth , ran out crying, and hugged Qiaojin's body, with such strength, Qiaojin was taken back several steps.

Qiao Jin felt uncomfortable in his heart. As a mutant, he felt the same for Isabel's mood at this time, especially when he saw Isabel's teary eyes, Qiao Jin was burning with anger, his voice was a little cold, and he felt that he hated iron for being weak. : "They have abandoned you since you had the ability at the age of three. What to cry for is just a matter of whether you know it earlier or later."

"Don't you have professors? Don't you have teachers? Don't you still have me? Why cry, just pretend they never existed!" Qiao Jin listened to the intermittent sobbing in his ear, and remembered five years ago, The little girl who was sitting with herself in the back seat of the car, kept sobbing, "Isabel, you already have the answer in your heart, why do you torture yourself over and over again?"

Isabel's head was deeply buried on Jokin's shoulder, and Jokin's clothes were soaked with tears, and the sobbing sound made Jokin even more distressed.Having experienced that "moment of death", Jokin was very aware of Isabel's position in his heart.Unable to bear her appearance any longer, Qiao Jin picked up the injured girl in the posture of a princess, and strode towards his home.

"Don't cry, come home with me." The young man whispered softly, but Isabel's body trembled.

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I will post a chapter in a while. In the work related, interested friends can take a look. It can be regarded as some explanations for the recent questions of friends.