Debt Sell Yourself Daily [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

The light in the lounge was bright, and the few people who were chatting and laughing before were a little silent now, making the space quiet.

Peter stared at Harry closely, and asked suspiciously, "What does it mean?"

"We have indeed improved it and increased its success rate." Harry put down the coffee cup in his hand, and it was difficult to speak: "But it has only increased by 30.00%, which is the limit."

"But this is only a 50.00% chance..." Peter quickly calculated it, but this value was obviously not what he wanted, "It's still too low, Harry, is there no other way?"

Peter looked at Harry, seeing her silent, Peter's heart sank, and he looked at Reed expectantly again, "Is there really no other way?"

Reed shook his head and said apologetically: "This is already the most perfect state, and there is no better one than it."

Is that the only way?Harley would die, Peter didn't even want to bear the [-]% chance, let alone half of it.He felt chills all over his body, spreading from the soles of his feet all the way to his heart. It was obvious that the weather was fine today and even the sun had not set.

He showed an ugly smile, and said in a low voice: "I see, thank you for your help, Reed."

Harry couldn't stand it anymore, she took Peter's hand, and Harry's slightly cold hand attached to Peter's body began to warm up.

She said to the Fantastic Four with a little apology: "Let's go first, everyone, see you next time."

She pulled Peter away, and Peter followed him silently.

In the afterglow of the sun, the two walked slowly side by side. Harry looked at the silent Peter and sighed.

"Do you know Schrödinger's cat? Before it knows the outcome, there are only two possibilities, life or death."

"I want you to have a baby." Peter's voice was muffled, "Isn't that what we've been working hard for?"

"But everything fails before it succeeds, and it becomes [-]% after it succeeds, so no matter what the success rate we deduce before trying, there are only two final results." Halle knew that this was She secretly changed the concept, but she didn't know how to comfort Peter.

The logic was illogical and confusing, and Peter thought that maybe Harley wasn't as calm as he seemed, so he shouldn't put more pressure on her.

Seeing Peter nodding, Harry breathed a sigh of relief. At first, she did attach great importance to her illness and wanted to be cured crazily, but after Peter paid more attention to it than her, Harry relaxed her heart, and her worry about her own death turned into concern for her own death. Peter is about to face the fear of her death.

Neither of them spoke again, as if a tacit understanding had been formed between them.

Halle went to school as usual after finishing her trip to the Barth Hall every time after school. She occasionally participated in some extracurricular activities of the school, and occasionally visited the Osborne Group.

Ever since he knew that the highest success rate of the potion was only 50.00%, Peter had entered a flustered and sour state, but he didn't mention the matter of improving again this time, and he could see that Harley's condition was getting worse and worse.

Her attacks became more and more frequent, and she didn't have time to wait for the next better medicine.They both knew Harley would drink it this time.

Peter thought Halle would be quick to bring up her pills, but no, Harry didn't say anything, and Peter subconsciously ignored it.

They acted as if nothing had happened, as if Harley hadn't got sick, and they talked about everything that happened at school every day like those carefree ordinary couples in school.

There was a delicate quiet yet turbulent atmosphere between them.

In this way, in May, the weather gradually became hotter, and the boys and girls in the school had already put on summer clothes, showing their youthful and vigorous bodies.

Harley broke their tacit atmosphere by telling Peter that she was going to drink the potion.

"Saturday, are you coming?" Harry didn't want Peter to see this scene before, but now she wanted Peter to be with her.

Peter's heart was clenched suddenly, he pinched his palm to make himself look calmer, he wanted to give Harry some confidence.

He said, "I'll go."

On the third Saturday in May, the weather forecast said that today would be the hottest day. Sure enough, the sun rose very early, and the air in the morning was a bit muggy.

Peter woke up after six o'clock. He lay on the bed with his eyes open for more than an hour before he heard the sound of May getting up.After eating, he walked slowly towards Harry's house again.

Harley and he live in different communities, and the distance between them is not far or close, about [-] minutes by bus.Usually, he would take the bus to pick up Harley to school, and if he was a little more anxious, he would swing directly between the buildings with spider webs.

But not today, Peter walked towards Harry's house step by step against the slowly rising sun. He even hoped that the road would be longer or that there would be some accident on the road that he had to intervene, such as someone robbing a bank or something, he knew It was not a good idea, but he was terrified of facing what was about to happen.

But damn it, today was exceptionally smooth, and there weren't even any dangerous kittens on the way.Even after dawdling on the road for almost two hours, Peter still sat on the sofa at Harry's house at ten o'clock.

Harry took out the potion and shook it: "So we started right away?"

Peter looked at the pale pink liquid in the glass tube, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and asked nervously, "Don't you need to prepare anything?"

"Oh, I've written the will and everything." Although Harry is confident now, it's better to be prepared.

"No!" Who asked you this?will?Peter began to panic: "Is your body ready? Don't you need to prepare any first aid equipment?"

Why does it look so unreliable.

Seeing Peter's flustered look, Harry pursed her lips, and she stood up and put her hands on Peter's head and pushed back slightly to let him look at her.

"Remember I told you that there are only two possibilities before opening the box?" Harry looked at Peter's pure brown eyes, which were full of panic and bewilderment before, and now they were full of her figure.

"I can tell you now that I cheated, and I knew the answer in advance." Harry's voice was extremely firm.

"It's alive," she said.

Peter didn't know why Harry was so confident, but he watched her steady green eyes calm strangely.

At this moment he chose to believe her.

Harry opened the glass tube, and the pale pink liquid slowly flowed into her mouth, tasteless, which was Harry's first reaction.Soon she had no time to think about it, the potion was working in her body.

From the stomach started to burn like a ball of fire in her body, she immediately turned pale, big drops of sweat seeped out from her skin and wet her clothes and hair.

Now Harry was in a panic, she bit her lower lip tightly to prevent herself from screaming, and blood began to seep out.Peter looked at Harry distressedly, he held her in his arms, he saved her lips and put them in his arms.

Harry felt very uncomfortable, the intense burning sensation made her a little confused, and she instinctively bit the thing next to her mouth.Harry bit mercilessly, bloodshot eyes were about to seep out of Peter's arm immediately.

"Hiss." Peter subconsciously called out and then held back.

Harry's mind was still clouded, but soon she regained consciousness.The burning sensation disappeared and was replaced by a pain that pierced into the bone marrow. The medicine continuously destroyed and reorganized her genes in her body.

Harley's mind was strangely clear under the pain. She felt all the pain and was numb from the pain, which made her think that she would die from the pain.

But no, the pain gradually disappeared and was replaced by an indescribable sense of comfort, which made Harry a little groggy, and his consciousness gradually disappeared.

She actually fell asleep too.

Peter felt Harry's body soften, and checked her breathing nervously, "I'm asleep."

Only then did Peter's beating heart settle down, joy burst out in his eyes, it was a success!Halle she did it!She didn't lie to him!

This is so good... Peter's eyes were a little moist, and he buried his head on Harry's neck and shoulders, feeling Harry's pulse beating.It took him a long time to calm down.

He wanted to pick Harry up and send her to bed so she could sleep comfortably.His body was numb from sitting in one position for hours, and his arm was bloody from Harley's bite, but he didn't feel it.

He first carefully moved Harry out of his arms, then stood up and moved his numb and stiff body, and after confirming that there was no problem, he picked Harry up and walked upstairs to the bedroom.

It was already the second day after Harry woke up, she opened her eyes and blinked unaccustomedly, and then she saw Peter lying on her bed.

He was still asleep but obviously not very well, his eyelashes were trembling slightly and he looked like he was about to wake up.Harry's eyes shifted to his small arm, where there was a deep tooth mark.

This is what she bit.

After a while Peter woke up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he bumped into Harry's beautiful green eyes.He stood up in some embarrassment, and couldn't help saying happily, "Harry, are you awake? Are you hungry? How do you feel? Are you feeling unwell?"

He had so much to ask, he couldn't stop talking, and didn't give Harry time to answer.

Harry smiled: "I'm fine, I feel better than ever."

But just in case of accidents, Harley asked the White Queen to check her body.The result is very satisfying, not only health but also physical fitness has improved a lot.

After getting the result, Peter was completely relieved. Peter was still a little nervous yesterday after Harry couldn't wake up for a long time. He couldn't help thinking about what to do if Harry couldn't wake up.

So he stayed here with her all the time.

It's finally all right now, two people who haven't eaten since yesterday had a meal together.

After eating and drinking without any worries, Peter couldn't help asking curiously, "Harry, why were you so sure you'd be fine?"

"What do you mean you know the answer in advance?"