Birth of a Goddess [Comprehensive English and American]

"I have a croissant you like this morning." Pietro put the paper bag in his arms on the table.

The fluffy croissant has a golden color, and the milk fragrance slowly spreads in the air; the morning sun shines through the window on the snow-white dining table.In such a warm scene, Eliza lowered her head and pursed her lips without saying a word.

When Eliza woke up this morning, there was no one on the bed that accompanied her, and the quilt was neatly folded and put aside, as if no one had ever been there.At this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and the nurse who came in saw Elisa who was turning her head to look at the empty bed, "Miss, you are awake. It turned out that the husband here left in a hurry, he told you Leave a letter."

In this letter, Bruce said that due to some unexpected circumstances, he had to fly back to Gotham to deal with it, and he was sorry for not being able to stay here with her.

For Bruce's choice, Eliza was actually not surprised at all.As early as when she was with Bruce, she had already had such mental preparations, and every time Bruce left in a hurry, Eliza was able to smile and express her understanding. Conversations like "I'm sorry" and "It's okay" have become the main theme every time they part.

but……

Elisa silently closed the text message window, her gaze wandering out of the window.

This time, for some reason, she didn't want to type that light "it doesn't matter".

"... You haven't eaten for the past few days in a coma, and you can't get up for two days after waking up, so you can only use some liquid food... It means that you haven't eaten anything for the past few days. Now the doctor finally said that you can You’ve eaten normally, why don’t you eat something better?”

When Elisa came back to her senses, she heard Pietro whispering in her ear, while breaking off a small piece of croissant and putting it near her mouth, "Ah——" Elisa opened her eyes subconsciously. Opening his mouth, he bit the small piece of croissant, and the aroma of milk melted in his mouth.

Elisa chewed slowly, and Pietro continued, "In a while, after checking your current physical condition, the hospital has agreed to let you go. Carlos has already bought a ticket, and it's four o'clock this afternoon. Take off. There is still time in the middle, you can take a rest in the hospital, I have prepared DVDs and games..."

"Pietro," Eliza suddenly interrupted Pietro, "I want to go to the street to see."

After Elisa finished speaking, Pietro immediately continued the first half of his sentence, "There are some movies you like on the DVD, and I have already rented the projector. After a while..."

"Pietro!" Elisa raised her voice this time, and the silver-haired man was silent for a moment, and she repeated it seriously, "I want to go to the street to see."

Pietro just turned his head away from Elisa's sight, and after a long time he muffled, "No."

"why?"

"Not safe."

Hearing Pietro's answer, Elisa was taken aback for a moment, her eyes fell on Pietro's hand in front of her knee, but she found that his arm was trembling uneasily, and the veins on the back of his hand were stretched.

The gunshots that night seemed to be still in my ears. The moment the bullet flashed towards Elisa, Pietro rushed out after realizing what happened outside, and saw this shocking scene.

What if he found out a step later?

Thinking of the bullet that was only half a meter away from Eliza's heart, Pietro wanted to rush back and dig out all the attackers that night.That night, Pietro took all the human bodies lying in ambush at the door and preparing to rush into the concert hall to die with the people at the scene to the outskirts, and lit the fuse.

Elisa gently covered the back of Pietro's hand, "It's okay, you are by my side, do I need to worry about anything?"

Looking at the smiling eyes of the blonde woman, Pietro sighed softly, got up and rubbed his hands on Elisa's head, "Yes, I have everything."

"do not worry."

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The white-haired old lady took her schnauzer for a leisurely stroll by Lake Seine, the boys in sweaters jogged by the lake in the morning, and there was a burst of sweet smell from the bakery next to the street. Everything seemed so Tranquility and harmony, as if all people's lives have returned to the original track.

It's just that there are many more soldiers or policemen with guns on the side of the street, all the flags that can be seen have been lowered to half-mast, and the number of people in all public places has been reduced by more than half.

The entrance of the concert hall of the Bataclan Theater was filled with flower bouquets voluntarily donated by citizens.In this place where a terrible disaster happened not long ago, people use flowers to soothe the hearts of the victims and their families, and also use this gentle way to fight back against the crimes that have hurt them.

Elisa and Pietro came here on foot all the way. She looked up at the Bataclan Theater concert hall, which seemed to be no different from before, took a deep breath, and hugged the bright red rose in her arms.She stood quietly in the line, and like all the people who came to bless Paris, she placed the bouquet of flowers she prepared outside the door of the Bataclan Theater Concert Hall.

She stood quietly among the crowd. At this time, Eliza was just an ordinary citizen who had experienced this disaster and felt angry and sad about it.

Countless reporters from all over the world focused their cameras on the scene after the terrorist attack in Paris, and the scene at the entrance of the Bataclan Theater Concert Hall was also included in their cameras.

……

NBC's front-line reporter Paul was dispatched to France urgently because of this terrorist attack. He just interviewed a pair of Asian father and son, and now he is searching for the next interview target among the crowd.If you want to know the thoughts of more people and make the interview more comprehensive, you should collect different samples.

White women should be the best choice.

After making up his mind, Paul stopped a young couple who came out from the crowd, "Hello, I'm Paul, a reporter from NBC..."

He just said the beginning, but the question he had prepared was suddenly stuck in his throat. Paul's eyes widened in disbelief, and he stammered, "I...Eliza Lin?!"

Elisa saw the conspicuous badge on his body and the camera pointed at her behind him at a glance, she nodded slightly, "Hello."

How could Elisa Lin appear here... No, she was the one who held the concert at the Bataclan Theater Concert Hall that day... But why didn't she return to the United States?Was she injured in this terrorist attack? ...

Many questions crossed Paul's mind in an instant, but in the end he didn't ask any of them. Instead, he said with concern, "I've seen your safety report on Twitter. Are you in good health now? No Are you hurt?"

"Small injury, it doesn't matter much." Elisa said lightly.

"What did you think when all this happened?"

"No." Eliza thought for a moment, then shook her head, "It all happened too fast, there was not much time to react, and they had already barged in. The moment the gun went off, I was still waiting for the scene The facility was adjusted, the song I was going to sing next was all set, but everything changed."

"How did you feel after this incident?"

Hearing this question, the expression on Eliza's face immediately became serious.

"It was a tragic event, many people lost their loved ones and others lost their friends. Some of them lost tomorrow forever. And all because of the selfishness of some people.

I support peace and oppose all malicious acts of provoking troubles.But this does not mean cowardice. If someone or an organization wants to provoke a war maliciously, I will never back down.

To those of you in Paris, I want to say that no matter how painful things have happened, the sun will rise the next day, the fire of hope will not go out, and we still have to go back to our lives and enjoy the things we have always been. Everything should be enjoyed.If people are panicked and afraid to go out because of this incident, it will truly satisfy the intention of the terrorist attack planners. "

Elisa’s answer to the NBC reporter’s interview was not broadcast on TV because of the length of time, but Paul compiled this part of the information in his hands into a press release and published it on the New York Times. .

'11.13 Paris Terrorist Attack Case Witness Elisa Lim Dictated: The Sun Still Rises, We Will Never Be Down'

In addition to the scene where Elisa lays flowers at the entrance of the Bataclan Theater Concert Hall, the interview shots, and the photos that Eliza posted on Twitter after participating in the "I'm at the Terrace" event on the streets of Paris that day.

……

&1:

'After reading the report in The New York Times, I have to admit that I have changed my opinion of Elisa.My impression of her was not very good before, probably because of the frequent gossip news and the number of times she was on the Twitter hot list.But this time, there was really nothing to blame for her reaction. '

&2:

'I also read that report, and I feel sorry for her, and I experienced all this on the spot. '

&23:

'That's right, even though Eliza said she was fine and only slightly injured, the results of the investigation by the Paris police showed that the number of terrorist attacks going to the concert hall of the Bataclan Theater was the highest that night.They also filmed the scene after the terrorist attack on the stage, the lights were smashed on the ground, there was blood everywhere...'

&86:

'I saw that picture too, it was so scary, I couldn't even imagine how Elisa escaped at that time. '

&156:

'Emmm, all the scandals since Eliza's debut have been clarified, but the media likes to stir up nonsense.Coupled with the fact that Elisa is more popular, the media always likes to take her as a piggyback when they count the partners of Tony Stark and Bruce Wayne. @&1'

&234:

'Actually, if you think about it carefully, Eliza is not very old now, but what she has experienced... I don't think even if I am in another ten years, I may not be able to do better than her. '

&782:

'I just hope that Eliza can live a good life now. She has endured too much pressure and has too high demands on herself. Sometimes I just hope that she will not work so hard. It is okay to relax once in a while. '

……

With the report of the "New York Times", Elisa's remarks spread all over the world. Although this "famous" way may give Carlos a headache for a while, Eliza does not regret saying this. The remarks.

After returning to the United States, she did not choose the airport in Los Angeles, but flew directly to New York.