Centennial

"Elsa, here is your letter." G looked at the envelope marked with the family crest of the Del family, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "It's from Zola De Del again?"

"Why is it him again?" Elsa frowned, "I wrote back saying that I'm not interested in him."

"...How did you reply?" G suddenly had a bad feeling.

"I told him directly that I don't like him and I'm not interested in being his lover." Elsa took it for granted.

Sure enough...it's really the other party's style... G raised his forehead, with a helpless face: "Your behavior will only make him more interested in you and more entangled."

"Is it really a man's inferiority?" Elsa's eyes showed deep contempt, and then she raised the corner of her mouth, "Then see if he has that ability...Lethimonlyseethethornswhohaseyestoesetherose. Look at its spines.)"

G complained expressionlessly: "Can you be called a rose?"

Elsa's face collapsed instantly, she pursed her lips and looked up at G sadly.

Entertained by the other person's expression, G smiled, leaned slightly to her ear, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Elsa, you are more like a hyacinth than a rose."

"Smaller than roses, but stronger than roses and more suitable for survival. It seems inconspicuous, but it is more beautiful than roses when it is full of hillsides." G straightened up, looked at Elsa with shining eyes, and looked at her face. With a smile on his face, "And the Latin scientific name of hyacinth is Hyacinthus orientalis. Orientalis just means 'Oriental', isn't it very suitable for you."

This is the first time that the other party has praised herself so much... Elsa's eyes sparkled, and she rushed to hug G and refused to let go.

"Hey! Idiot! What are you doing!" G was a little flustered, and whispered, "Okay, let go!"

"No!" Elsa's tone was a little cheerful. "Stop making trouble, I have business with you!" G pressed the opponent's shoulder and pushed him away, meeting the other's puzzled eyes, "Have you met Arnold?"

"Well. I gave the things to him, and he said that the results will be available within ten days." Elsa smiled sincerely, "Arnold is a good person."

"..." Why do I always feel that these words are a bit weird... G coughed lightly, "It's good that you get along well, and you will probably cooperate frequently in the future."

"Well." Elsa nodded, as long as she doesn't cooperate with Spedo, she is usually fine...but...Elsa showed a look of reluctance, "Can't I be with you?"

G was taken aback for a moment, then patted her on the head, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "It will be very tiring to follow me."

In fact, apart from spending more time with him at the beginning, Elsa didn't have much interaction with him, but this child has always relied on him more... G now feels an indescribably strange sense of relief.

Elsa couldn't see G's complicated psychology at the moment, she was all focused on what the other party said, her amber eyes blinked: "Follow you? If I'm not afraid of being tired, can I always follow you? "

Embarrassed by the other party's question, G flicked the other party's forehead and reprimanded unceremoniously: "What are you thinking about! Don't keep saying such misleading words!"

Elsa covered her forehead and pursed her lips, with resentment in her eyes, she complained in a low voice: "Obviously what you said was the first to be misunderstood..."

"Stop making trouble, let's deal with the letter in your hand first..." After G finished speaking, he remembered the eyes of Zola Dedel at that time, couldn't help frowning, and added, "Tell me what's wrong. "

Elsa froze for a moment, raised her head and stared at him with wide eyes.

Seeing the other person's surprised expression, G rubbed her hair: "Don't worry, do what you want, I'll take care of anything."

"Yeah!" Elsa nodded, her tone full of excitement, "Giotto said that too!"

"..." That Giotto guy...

After G left, Elsa opened the troublesome letter and read it reluctantly.

[Dear Ms. Elsa, the Guardian of the Pengo Lieqing, I invite you to enjoy the blooming roses in the garden of Del's house, and discuss the conflict between the Pengo Lie family and the Jerry Vino family together.I hope you enjoy it, and I will be waiting for you every night where the roses bloom. ]

Elsa narrowed her eyes.

If it's just for her personally, she can handle it by herself.If it was aimed at Pengo Lie...she would put the overall situation first.

That night, the weather was not good.The sea breeze in Sicily is much more violent than usual.Sitting in her garden, Zolader looked at the roses that had been haggard by the strong wind, and sighed regretfully: "Miss Elsa, you will be able to see their most beautiful moments a few days earlier." Oh, what a pity..."

"It's nothing to be sorry about." Elsa snorted coldly, her expression indifferent.Today, she tied up her hair for a rare occasion, and she looked a little more pretty and capable in a black suit.She was looking at the flowers trembling in the wind at this moment, "I prefer hyacinths to weaker roses."

"Me too." Zorad's eyes lit up, and he looked at the person in front of him with a smile, "Just like Elsa, you are not as delicate and dazzling as a rose, but you are not in the slightest embarrassment in adversity. It's touching." Elsa just snorted coldly without commenting.As the saying goes, the first person to say "this flower is so beautiful" is a genius, then the second person to say this is a mediocrity, and the third person is a fool.Under the influence of Elsa's eccentricity, G said this to make her bubbling with joy, and Zolad who said the same thing afterwards was a pure idiot.

"Stop talking nonsense, what do you want me to do?" Not wanting to talk nonsense with this person, Elsa went straight to the point.

"Don't be so stern, it's so cute when you smile." Zorad recalled the scene at the ball, and looked at the other party's smile, "Or...you can only guard you when you are facing Peng Lilan. Can you laugh?" "No." Elsa looked at him with disgust, "I can't laugh unless I'm at you."

"..." Zorad coughed lightly, and continued to put on a somewhat unruly smile, "Why do you always treat me so coldly and aggressively? Obviously I didn't offend you, did I? I didn't offend Penger either. column."

"This is the inherent hostility of the proletariat to the bourgeoisie. Class contradictions are irreconcilable." Elsa sighed with contempt in her eyes, "Ordinary people like you won't understand."

Zorad's smile froze, he took a deep breath to remind himself to be calm, and then continued his efforts: "Speaking of which, when we meet alone at a time like this... Doesn't it look like Romeo and Juliet?"

Elsa's expression was tangled for a moment, looking at the smiling Zolad, expressionless, said coldly: "Hello, Juliet."

"..." Zolad, who was unwilling to be reconciled to his complete defeat, vowed to win the round and stroked his hair, "Jeriveno's information hidden in Montelep has been stolen, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a black shadow flash before his eyes, and then he felt a cold metal touch on his neck.

"I don't care what your idea is, and I don't care what you want to do, but as long as you threaten Pengo Li..." Elsa's voice was soft, but her coldness went straight to her heart, "I'm sure I'll kill you. "

Sensing the strong killing intent of the opponent, Zorad was stunned for a moment, and then froze there not daring to move.Although the training that nobles should have has not been dropped, at this moment he has a deep understanding of the reason why this petite girl can become a core member of one of the best mafia families in Italy.

Satisfied with the other party's knowledge, Elsa put away the short blade in her hand.She was ready to leave with light steps, just as she had come quietly.

"Hey, Miss Elsa." Zolad said, and slowly took off his mask, revealing a delicate face, with a smile in his blue eyes, "Please rest assured, I am standing on the side of Pengo Li Here."

"You're sensible." Elsa shrugged, showing her true face to the other party was attributed to his sincerity of cooperation, while touching her chin and thinking about how to report back to Giotto, she jumped over the wall and left neatly.

"It's... so interesting!" Zorad covered his face with one hand, and couldn't help laughing loudly, his beautiful facial features were a little distorted, revealing a bit of madness, "I thought it was a cat, but I didn't expect to provoke Wei What about adult leopards?"

Most of the roses on the side had withered under the whistling wind. Zorad stared blankly for a while, reached out and roughly pulled out the remaining petals, and trampled on them mercilessly.

If you see too many roses, you will soon get tired of them... Don't let me down, Elsa.

The author has something to say: Well, because of the internship, the update is uncertain, I will try to make more...