[Zhongyingmei] I want to dye my hair

"..." Dana stared at Kurt's back, frowning deeper and deeper.Finally, I couldn't help but grab Jules who was in front of me, and told her to stop.

Jules: "???"

Dana gave Jules the look that she had something to say.The latter understood in seconds, slowed down, and equalized with Dana.

The two fell at the end of the line. Seeing that everyone in front had entered the wooden house one by one, Dana asked Jules in a low voice: "Jules, your boyfriend... is Kurt, emmm... he doesn't have that aspect." preferences?"

Dana asked vaguely, but the worry on her face was obvious.

"Ah?" Jules was taken aback for a moment, but after Dana came to point out what "that aspect" was, he shook his head amusedly: "How is it possible? You're thinking too much."

"You think I fell in love with him because of his supermodel figure and handsome face?" Jules raised his eyebrows, saw Dana turn sideways, and pouted his lips seriously: "Well, these are also part of it. But More importantly, Kurt is friendly, warm-hearted and kind."

"But..." Dana looked hesitant.

"I trust him," Jules said.

Fragments of sunlight poured through the gaps in the leaves, pouring on the beautiful face of this hot blonde beauty.As if coated with a layer of golden filter, her glamorous and generous face is blurred and hazy, but the corners of her upturned mouth are sincere and pure, which is completely different from her style.

"..." Dana stared blankly at Jules who seemed to have changed his core.Before she had time to feel anything, she saw that the latter broke his power in a second and returned to "normal".

"Oh!" Jules waved his hands pretentiously, "It's impossible for Kurt to have any special interest in little girls anyway!"

As he spoke, he didn't know what Jules thought of, and he pursed his lips in disgust, as if he was disgusted.

"That's more disgusting than a shitty professor who tricked you into bed and texted you off."

"Jules!" Dana retorted, "he's not what you think..."

"Hey! I said Dana beauty!" Jules interrupted Dana directly, she didn't want to hear it. "Why are you still speaking for him?"

"Is the Holden brought by Kurt not handsome enough?" Before entering the room, Jules cast a look full of meaning, which made the thin-faced Dana blush, and quickly chased after him.

Inside the wooden house, Kurt hugged Angie, put her in Dana's bedroom, closed the door and walked out.

"Next, please ask the two ladies to help the girls change their clothes." Kurt said to the two who had just entered.There are only the two girls here, which is perfect.

"No problem, honey!" Jules tiptoed and kissed his boyfriend on the cheek, and trotted back to their bedroom.

"I bring a lot of clothes, I'll get them a change of clothes first, Dana, let them dry themselves first."

"Okay." Dana nodded, and said to Emma and Winsty in the living room: "Come with me, girls. You have to change your wet clothes, otherwise you will catch a cold."

"..." Emma and Winsty looked at each other.

"Thanks." After Emma finished speaking, she and Wensty entered the bedroom one after another.

As soon as she entered the door, the corners of Emma's mouth twitched.

I saw An Qi, who was tightly wrapped in a shirt, showing one eye and half of her pale face.She was stretching out a short, thin little arm, trying to tear off the shirt tied around her body.

But Kurt tied the two sleeves of the shirt too tightly, and Angie's arms were too short to reach the key points.

The little girl stretched her neck, stretched her arms, and turned around and around on the spot, but half of the cuffs were not touched.

Emma: "..."

She always felt that she hadn't seen her for such a long time, and the little idiot An Qi was even more stupid.

The way Angie was circling in circles reminded Emma of the stupid dog raised by the neighbor before.It's not that An Qi is not as smart as a dog, it's just...

——She looks so much like that stupid dog, chasing her tail in circles and biting something...

"Hey!" Jules opened the door. "We don't have any clothes here for you. So... make it up girls."

After speaking, Jules raised his arm and shook the clothes on his hand.

Three half-sleeves in red, white, and blue. These three contrasting colors made Wensty frowned, and couldn't help but ask, "Is there any black?"

——She doesn't like any of these three colors, especially the first two.

"It's so boring to wear black in summer, girl." Jules shook his head, and "pointed" Winsty as if he had experienced it, "At your age, you should wear more bright colors."

After speaking, Jules smiled and unfolded the red T-shirt.

Winsty?

Winsty blinked hard, as if the dazzling red had burned her eyes.

"Noway!" Winsty shook her head expressionlessly.

— There is no door!

Today is, is...

Winsty glanced at the black bag at her feet.

——I just wrapped myself in a bath towel or even a sackcloth today, and I didn’t wear you heretics…

Wensti hadn't finished the ruthless words in her heart when she heard Emma say, "Give me the red one."

Emma had just "liberated" Angie from the "shirt cage", and when she turned around, she saw that Wensty's little face, which was not much more bloody than Angie's, was tense, and her dark eyes were full of blood. With strong dislike.

As a netizen, and someone who can make Emma travel all the way to face her, she naturally knows something about the friends she has made online.For example, Winsty's enthusiasm for retro skirts and "loyalty" to black.And... Her contempt for the pure white and her disgust and rejection of the bright fiery red.

"Emmm...Okay!" Jules shrugged regretfully, she always thought this little girl with black hair and black eyes and always sullen face was very interesting.It's weird, but cute!Made her want to tease Westy.

But now that the other girl had spoken up, and seeing Wensty's reluctance, Jules had no choice but to stop teasing the cold-faced little Lolita, and gave Emma the red T-shirt.

"Thank you," Emma took the red T-shirt with one hand, and took the other two T-shirts with the other hand.

Suddenly Jules with empty hands: "???"

"..." Emma looked down at the blue T-shirt in her hand.This color is a darker sea blue, without extra printing and decoration, simple and elegant.She felt that with another plain white T-shirt with a pink pony on it as a backdrop, Wensty would accept this one.

Emma glanced at Angie.The girl was closing her eyes, "ravaging" her white hair with a bath towel in her hands.

Angie's simple and rude way of rubbing her head made the corners of Emma's mouth twitch again, and she simply didn't look at her tired.

"You wear this." Emma handed the sea blue T-shirt to Winsty.

Wensty, who was about to put on a sack, glanced at the T-shirt, then at Emma: "..."

—Forget it, give her some face.

Wensty grabbed the T-shirt, shook it, and put it on without distinguishing the front and back.

"Girl, your clothes are on the wrong side!" said Jules, who was coming over to help Wensty wipe her hair with a bath towel.

"..." Wensti felt the exposed skin on her back, reached out her hand to touch the tightly covered chest under her neck, and said expressionlessly, "I like to wear it like this."

"Pfft!" Jules snorted, trying hard to control his smile and exchanged glances with his best friend Dana.

——This child is like an antique that lived in the last century.

Dana shook her head with a smile and continued with the work in hand.She put together the wet clothes that the girls had changed, and was going to take them out to dry later.

Winsty guarded her black sack tightly and would not let anyone move it.Dana had no choice but to let go of the black bag that was still dripping water.

She lowered her head and collected the clothes on the ground one by one.Finally, when she picked up the last white printed skirt, a pair of pale and delicate feet appeared in her sight.

"...?"

Dana raised her head and looked at the owner of the little feet.Unexpectedly, she seemed to be caught off guard and looked into a pair of rare pale pink eyes.

Dana: "..."

She couldn't help but startled.

"???" The little girl who was being stared at directly tilted her head and looked at Dana suspiciously.Those clear, pale pink eyes seemed to be saying——what's the matter with you?

"Dana?"

The voice of best friend Jules brought Dana back to her senses.

"Sorry, I was distracted." Dana smiled, but her eyes couldn't help but glance at the strand of hair that seemed to be whiter than a bath towel next to An Qi's cheek.

--No wonder.

When she entered the room just now, An Qi closed her eyes tightly, holding the bath towel covering her head with a pair of small hands and roughly wiping it back and forth.Those who didn't know about that simple and rude method thought she had a grudge against her hair.

Seeing Angie's hair color and eye color now, Dana's doubts when she was on the shore were resolved.

No wonder Kurt asked for the shirt again, and held it all the way.It turned out that the child could not be exposed to ultraviolet light.

——God, I thought Kurt just now...

Dana covered her face, both ashamed and amused.

outside the bedroom.

Ma, who took the decadent and depraved route, asked Kurt: "What are you going to do next?"

"Let them contact their family members, and someone will come to pick them up," Kurt said.

"Don't call the police?" Marty frowned, with two eyebrows raised and lowered.

Hearing this, Holden on the side shook his head: "I tried it just now, and there is no signal, so I can't call at all."

This time it was Kurt's turn to frown. "Emergency calls don't work either?"

"Same result." Holden helplessly spread his hands.

"Then, I'll drive them to the police station in the town first." Kurt said, then stood up and prepared to go back to the room to change clothes.

"We can't let them leave!" said the man who was secretly monitoring everything in the underground laboratory.

"Release hypnotic gas..."

"Wait!" The man with glasses, who was older than him, stopped him. Seeing the former glance over wonderingly, the man with glasses raised his chin, motioning him to go and see for himself.

"Wait!" Marty and the man with glasses said the same thing.

"We drove all the way here, but we saw it all. This road is broken and long. Let alone a small town, there is not even a normal gas station. You have to drive for at least five hours. Are you going to die?"

They set off from the motel where they rested at dawn, and arrived here at almost twelve o'clock at noon.For several hours in between, Kurt was driving.

"I can go to the store I passed by first." Kurt frowned.

"Don't go against your will brother, look at your constipated face. You don't want to go at all, don't force yourself." Marty patted Kurt on the shoulder.

"Besides, it takes about two hours to get to that weirdo's shabby shop from here. But I think, even if you go, there might not be a phone in that shabby place."

"Let's ask the girls first to understand the situation." Holden also persuaded.

"Look—this is the safe idea." Marty pointed to Holden.

——Take three disheveled little lolitas to the police station?

Even if you can prove your innocence, the police will not let you back, brother!

Marty, who revealed the main reason in his heart, shook his head, thinking that his brother might be stupid in reading.

……

Meanwhile, another city in America.

"I haven't seen you in 200 years, old friend!" A long dark green figure appeared in the dim room, "You haven't changed much, you are still as young as before. You are not as fragile as the ants here."

Playing with a revolver in his hand and humming an unknown tune, the green-haired man slowly turned his head, revealing a pale and cautious face.

"..." The corner of the visitor's mouth twitched faintly, "...well, your unique preferences haven't changed much."

"Look who this is?" The clown grinned. "My old friend! Hahaha!"

"Are you here on purpose to catch up with me?" A dark color flashed indistinctly in his green eyes.

——This time, his "old friend" came a little early.

Hearing the words, the visitor raised the corners of his lips, and the wand with a look turned around flexibly between his slender fingers.

"My partial father, of course. He appointed me to help my stupid brother."

--elder brother?

The clown folded his hands, and the crossed index fingers just rested on the straight nose.Pale hands covered most of his face, making his eyebrows stand out even more.

His dark green eyes moved, and he looked at the person who came: "Is that the kid who swore to be a Valkyrie at the age of eight?"

"Haha!" When he mentioned the scandal of his stupid brother, the man never stingy with his smile, "It's him."

"Hahahahaha!" The clown laughed out loud.

After the laughter subsided, the dark room was inexplicably silent.

"What are you here for?" The clown asked in a deep voice, his tone was unusually normal.

"Resolve the Atrium Crisis."

"..."