The next morning, it was Kuaiyin who woke up first.

His body was a little numb because he hadn't moved, his face was full of sleepiness, he rubbed his head, and found himself sitting and sleeping here all night in disbelief.

How did things go yesterday?

Quicksilver closed his eyes and recalled.

Hungry - Stealing - Chased to a bar by a man in red - Met... oh he still doesn't know her name - Send her home - Sit here for the night.

Kuaiyin lowered his head to look at her, the girl was still sound asleep, her eyes were tightly closed, her body undulated regularly with her breathing, with a soft arc.

The sleeping Iris looked extraordinarily serious, her brows were slightly frowned, and her eyelashes were trembling uneasily.

Is it a dream?

Kuaiyin first stretched out his hand to smooth out the shallow wrinkles between his eyebrows, his movements were very light and slow.Iris shook her head and muttered an inaudible dream.

After a while, Kuaiyin saw that Iris fell asleep again, so he tentatively pushed her, but did not wake up.He thought for a while, then moved his hand down, came to the hem of the clothes, and secretly took out the cigarette case from her pocket.

Kuaiyin looked through the pack of cigarettes carefully, and raised his hand high to avoid touching Iris, a little silly.

The cigarette case is mint green in color, and it should be written in Korean, with four capital letters in the middle, ESSE.Kuaiyin pulled it open and saw that the cigarette inside was already half smoked.

"Issie?" Quicksilver looked at it and read aloud.

"It's Aixi, idiot." Iris woke up at some point, she spun lazily on his lap, looked at him sideways, her eyes were foggy, like a bird just waking up after a nap, A cat lying on its owner's lap.

Kuaiyin put down his raised hand in embarrassment.

"I like to smoke this stuff when I'm in a bad mood, and I like it when I'm in a good mood."

She squinted her eyes, as if she was still a little sleepy, "Mint flavored, cool smoke."

She suddenly laughed, her eyebrows were curved and her eyes were very beautiful. The girl is young, and her skin is moist and tender just after waking up, like the slippery tofu in a Chinese restaurant. The look of heavy makeup.

She said: "The thin and long ones look good in your hand."

Kuaiyin was stunned, not knowing what to say, and said after a while, "Smoking is not good."

Iris yawned lightly, and a few tears leaked from the corners of her eyes. She casually reached out to wipe them off, and found a wet mark at the end of her eyes, which evaporated immediately.

Iris' eyes were lazy, not responding to his words.

She had lost the mask a long time ago, and she just looked at him quietly.

Unlike the arrogant, flirtatious and charming look he saw on her face yesterday, she is too quiet now.

"Aren't you going back?"

Quicksilver didn't know what to say. He was still a little nervous. In his 21 years of mutant career, he had never encountered such a situation.

He was still young after all, but his intuition told him that it would not be good to leave... alone at home in this state.

correct!He doesn't know her name yet.

"What's your name?"

Kuaiyin poked her, asking a bit abruptly.Iris twisted dissatisfiedly, dodging his hand.

Kuaiyin couldn't help but froze, and immediately realized that this behavior was inappropriate.

Iris didn't speak, and pulled his arm up slowly with some difficulty. Kuaiyin sat there not daring to move, but his thoughts drifted back to last night. The familiar touch reminded him of the same thing last night She holding his arm.

"What's your name?" Kuaiyin repeated, and Iris sat up, rubbing her eyes.

"Iris."

There was silence in the air for a while, and Iris waited for a while to see that he was not talking, so she stood up and went to take a shower, while Kuaiyin sat there and read it again in her heart.

Iris.

As good-looking as she is.

The sound of water gradually came from the bathroom, obviously the door was closed, but Kuaiyin's face turned red like a boiled shrimp, as if he had been suffocated by the steam from the crack in the door.

Or, just leave first?But isn't it impolite not to say hello?But Iris, he paused, and called her name again, and Iris didn't seem like someone who cared about these things.

Forget it, slip away.

Before he left, he glanced at the closed door of the bathroom again. He didn't know what to think, and he was stunned for a few seconds, then disappeared through the door.

I don't know if there will be a chance to meet again in the future.

Iris naturally looked at the sofa when she came out, and was not surprised to find that the person had disappeared.She stood there for a few seconds, letting the water drop from her body and onto the white floor.Everything that happened last night slowly went through her mind again.

"Did he just leave like that? He didn't leave last night, but now he left without saying hello."

Iris muttered softly, turned around and walked towards the bedroom, the water dripped on the spotless white ground, leaving a series of traces, intermittent, meandering and tortuous.

"I didn't even eat breakfast."

After changing her clothes, Iris lay on the bed, with her two white legs stretched out of the bed, flickering.

Her slender fingers slid across the screen of the phone, halfway through, she paused suddenly, staring at the name on the screen in a daze.After being stunned for a while, she shook her head and smiled, then continued to scroll down, and finally found the name of "Wang—the owner of the Chinese restaurant" among the contacts in the "w" column.

Iris slid up and down again, not knowing what she was thinking, and poked into the dialog box.

Boss Wang is a good man.After all, Iris has not fired her after taking so many vacations. Among so many stores, she is considered unique.

While she was typing, she tilted her head and wondered what the benevolent Boss Wang, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, looked like.

But until the end of typing, Iris didn't think of anything except the gray robe that was quite in the style of the Republic of China.

I always feel that there is a strange look, and face blindness is not so...

Iris chose a cute facial expression, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with the text message, she pressed send.

【boss!I'll be here at five o'clock this afternoon! ! ! ! *(*ˊˋ)*]

No, the problem just now was very big, so panic.

When Iris was about to think about why she couldn't remember Boss Wang's appearance in detail, the phone's "Ding!" pulled her back from her thoughts.

Boss Wang returned very quickly, making one wonder if he had been holding his mobile phone all the time.

【OK. 】

There is still a period.This person is really too boring.She swiped her finger down, and all the previous records were displayed.

Boss Wang said all [OK. 】【no problem. 】【OK. ] and other replies, Iris’s cute facial expressions and piles of exclamation marks on the opposite side look like people of two age groups.

Obviously only a few years older than me, Iris curled her lips, but she didn't realize why she knew this, and turned off the screen.

After lazily rolling a few more times on the bed and messing up all the combed hair, Iris sat up slowly and turned on the TV casually.

The Cuban Missile Crisis, which has been raging recently, is still being broadcast on TV. Iris, who participated in the whole process of this incident, watched a congressman speak on it, dancing and promoting the concept of long live peace and the policy of cooperation between the United States and the Soviet Union, and suddenly felt very nausea.

She thought again of the thousands of missiles flying towards them, scattered like fireworks, but they couldn't explode into beautiful flowers.

What are they doing together?Team up and bully them together?

Sure enough, mutants were not treated as human beings.

The congressman on the TV was a little emotional, and his words were clanging. In just a few minutes after Iris turned on the TV, Iris had heard him quote someone for the fifth time.

"Lincoln was..."

"Sure enough I shouldn't have turned on the TV."

Iris muttered in a low voice, took the remote control viciously, and turned off the TV again.

Then what should she do?

Iris hugged the pillow boredly, sitting on the bed alone, staring at the silver moon on the curtain in a daze.

Then what should she do?

After finally surviving until 04:30 in the afternoon, Iris almost left the room as if escaping.

She stood half squatting at the door and put on high heels on her feet. She still had some heavy makeup on her face, and the black smoky smudge was just right. She looked very... people couldn't see what she really looked like.

What do you know?Just want this effect.

The time to walk to the Chinese restaurant is just right.The hour hand has just pointed to five o'clock, but there are already many people at this time.

Standing outside the crowd queuing at the door, Iris squinted at the old-fashioned square characters on the black plaque, and suddenly realized that she still didn't know why she couldn't remember what Boss Wang looked like when she deliberately thought about it in the afternoon. Sample.

Forget it, who doesn't have a few secrets?

It's just that Boss Wang just has a little more secret.

For example, she still doesn't know whether the black plaque is really hundreds of years old, or if it was made by someone else.

The author has something to say: Kuaiyin is mainly curious about Iris now + she is also a mutant + appreciates her beauty, but she likes it a little bit.

After all, the sentence "I don't know if there is a chance to meet again" is very strange.

He was originally a person who wanted to do whatever he wanted, and he knew where Iris danced and lived, so how could he not have a chance to meet after that.

Saying this is still because of some intuitive concerns.

Because I don't know if I have written out the meaning, I have to express it here directly.

PS: What did I do wrong and you guys want to cancel the collection (cry cry

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