“How brave she is!”
Donald and Trump were stately sitting on the sofa in the Hall, in this way.
Patrick was in a wheelchair at their side.
At the moment, in front of the LCD TV, was simultaneously broadcasting his room movement.
In the midsummer, the air conditioner was always on in the house, it was at the same temperature as before. However, Today, Donald and Trump felt a little colder. Before the atmosphere had been very tense until she shouted on TV “I will marry! I’m not leaving “.
And that kind of cold feeling just like spring snow melting away gradually.
Patrick picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.
Then he took up his pen and wrote down a word on the paper.
Remove.
Remove all the cameras in his room！
Donald looked at him and said”Patrick, if all the cameras are removed, how can we ensure your safety? None of the three brothers is kind. Over the years, how many traps have they set up for us overtly and covertly! Relentless time after time. ”
Patrick kept silent.
The slender fingertip pinched the coffee cup and handed it to Donald, which meant, let him renewed it.
Donald took the cup, looked at his brother, and said “Trump, please say something to him! ”
False friends were worse than bitter enemies. There were many conspiracies they had cracked. However, the accident that Patrick fell into the water in City Q half a year ago was just beyond their expectation.
Donald was still a little scared in retrospect. If it wasn’t for Twinkle, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Unexpectedly, Trump looked at his brother and said indifferently, “let’s go!”
“Trump!”
“Miss Twinkle is a girl. It’s inconvenient to live in Patrick Patrick’s room under our supervision.”
He finished and looked at the Patrick’s expression, then said：”Especially when Patrick and Miss Twinkle are alone”. 。
As for this, Donald suddenly understood.
He blushed and nodded with a snigger “mm-hmm, I see!”
Turning around, he took the cup to the kitchen and said happily, “Funny, maybe the son of the Patrick will be born.”
Trump heard that the corners of his mouth were also slightly raised.
Only Patrick’s hand tightly grasped the handrail, and the fingernails at the fingertips were white, maybe nervous, maybe perturbed, or something else.
Twinkle lied on the king bed and called Mr. Simpson with her mobile phone。
She said that she would not go back for a while, and she also thought about it seriously. Although the wedding banquet was not held, everyone in the city now knew that she was going to marry Patrick.
At this time, If she flinched, the bad would outweigh the good.
Mr. Simpson also held a small meeting after Twinkle left.
If she wanted to quit marriage, it seemed that all kinds of disadvantages were not bearable by the Simpsons now. Although Dawn did not want to, but the final facts were in front of him. Dawn also had to convince himself to wait for Twinkle for a few years.
After Dawn received the call, he said to Twinkle, “protect yourself. Anyway, we are still young now, and Mr. Simpson is right. If we love each other deeply, no one can separate us. After a few years, if we really want to be together, there will be a way.”
Twinkle clenched her mobile phone and she felt sad.
She could hear that Dawn had been trying to hold back his emotions, worried that she was under pressure, worried that she was sad.
Silence for a long time, she said to him “Dawn, thank you.”
Dawn seemed to smile, but he couldn’t help saying to her “Whatever, Twinkle, I don’t want to lose you, but I also want you to recognize your heart. If you want me to be your lover, I will cross every obstacles and love you. However, if you want me to be your brother, I will guard you from all corners of the world. ”
Twinkle wanted to cry.
Later, Dawn gave the phone to Mrs. Simpson. She said a lot of words to let her take good care of herself. The words were full of her mother’s reluctant to give up her daughter. It seemed that she was married.
After the call, Twinkle stood at the window and stared at the beautiful and romantic crape myrtle sea.
All of a sudden, she was calm, and there was nothing to be afraid of.
“The road to the future depends on my feet. The happiness of the future is also created by our own hands. ”
She said it firmly to herself.
Behind her, a word flied over”right.”
She turned around in surprise and met his unfathomable eyes. Her little pink face was a little shy. “when, when did you come here?”
Patrick turned his wheelchair to approach her, felt her tension and stopped “I will take good care of you.”
This sentence, liked a magic spell, imprisoned the soul of his life and beautified her spring.
She chuckled “you are just like a legend, changeable temper, difficult to get along with.”
His eyes flashed. Then he turned his wheelchair back to her and went out to the bedroom.
All afternoon, Patrick and his men did not disturb Twinkle.
She wandered around the whole house freely. During this time, she gave Treasure a milk.
After accepting the fate of living with Patrick for several years, she began to try to accept him.
Twinkle begged Janet Jane to make cookies and puddings for her in the kitchen, poured a cup of jujube juice, and lay on the sofa in the hall, eating while watching TV.
Somehow, a pair of deep and charming eyes floated in her mind.
She thought about it, and finally she went upstairs with her tray.
Just after opening the door of the suite, Twinkle saw that the silver wheelchair was left aside, while Patrick was sitting in a pure black leather swivel chair, facing the computer seriously.
The back of the computer screen was facing the direction of the door, so that she couldn’t peep into the content on it.
“I haven’t seen Donald and Trump in this afternoon,” she said with a puzzled look. “How did you get out of the wheelchair and sit in the chair now?”
Patrick’s cold eyes fell on the tray in her hands, and slightly raised his eyebrows “for me?”
She nodded and walked over to placed the tray carefully on his left.
Before she got close, Patrick’s fingertips were running fast, as if he had turned off the computers.
“I think the pudding made by Janet is delicious. You have been here all the afternoon, are you hungry?”
She took it out, pulled out the tray and smiled warmly at him.
Patrick stared at the pudding in front of his eyes, as if he had no appetite.
Then she said, “try it! Maybe you’ll like it! ”
He raised his eyes and looked at her. He really picked up the spoon, bent his head, opened his mouth and ate it.
Twinkle smiled and turned to leave. However, she suddenly found that the pattern reflected by the light on the spotless floor was footprints, maybe?