Chapter 104 Chapter 104
Whether he would regret it or not, Li Zhou didn’t know.
"He" only knew that his sky was bright.
It turns out that "she" doesn't really not care about "him".
It turns out that “she” didn’t hate “him” being close to “her”.
There is a history behind this, and there are difficulties behind it.
As for the background and difficulties, "he" does not know now.
But "he" believed that he would figure it out.
"He" blinked his exceptionally bright eyes, which were filled with smiles.
Then, he leaned forward, leaned close to her ear, and whispered softly, "I can't help it. I still like you."
…
There are a lot of new people joining the 7th Special Service Team this year.
Both numerous and strong.
The first one was Li Zhou.
As the only S-rank Sentinel in the country, his movements have always attracted much attention.
At the beginning, the superiors wanted him to join the first team with the strongest overall strength.
That is the Alpha Team.
Unfortunately, Li Zhou was not interested in that team. On the first day of joining the Black Tower, he specifically asked to join Wang Xiangyi's team.
The reason is simple, because Wang Xiangyi considers him half as the attending physician.
A few years ago, his mental power was over-consumed and on the verge of going berserk. The Black Tower sent several waves of guides but they were unable to suppress it. The mental power that was channeled was like falling into a quagmire and was completely swallowed up by his mental sea. Finally, as a last resort, the Black Tower found Wang Xiangyi, who was famous for his offensive mental power.
As a result, I don’t know if it was the effect of fighting poison with poison, but it turned out to be a blessing in disguise, and Wang Xiangyi really saved Li Zhou.
It was also after that that Heita would regularly arrange for Wang Xiangyi to counsel him.
The matching rate between the two people is not high, only 57%, but it is good enough.
Several years passed in the blink of an eye.
When Li Zhou actually joined the Black Tower Special Service Department, he naturally asked to join Wang Xiangyi's team.
Most of the people in Wang Xiangyi's team are young people.
Except for the oldest one, Wang Xiangyi, the average age of the rest is only 22 or 23 years old.
When Xia Meng met them, she was a little dazed.
They are all acquaintances.
Ning Yi, Su Fangxiao, Wen Zezhou, Lu Wen, and that crazy Pei Ziling.
These real-life members of the Alpha Team are actually all Wang Xiangyi's teammates at this time.
The secret service department in the Black Tower is not like other places.
We deal with the most complex and troublesome sentinel cases every day.
It is equivalent to the serious crime squad within the public security system.
These people had just graduated from school and were not much older than Xia Meng and Li Zhou. Their eyes were still childish, full of clarity and stupidity. Their brains were no different from those of newcomers who had just entered society. They were dull and could not quite think straight.
Xia Meng stayed in "Xia Meng's" body and observed it for a few days, and she felt pity for Wang Xiangyi.
This captain's job is no different from that of a nanny. Every day he is either cleaning up the mess or on his way to clean up the mess.
In comparison, Li Zhou and the two new guides are much more reliable.
Xia Meng knew why.
Li Zhou was probably born smart. The genetic superiority of an S-class Sentinel was not only reflected in his physique and abilities, but also in his IQ.
As for "she" and Mai Xi... two guides who have been trained since childhood, their minds are naturally much more delicate and thoughtful than those young boys.
Wang Xiangyi was very kind and caring to the two guides.
Especially "her".
It's not just because "she" is an S-rank.
Also, "her" mental power is naturally a bit aggressive.
Wang Xiangyi was extremely surprised and kept saying that he would train her to be his successor, pass on the mantle of the offensive guide to her, and let her carry on the legacy.
Xia Meng laughed for a long time because of this.
This Old Wang probably has a bad eye for people, or maybe he was not destined to be a founder.
Not to mention the reality, he received such a troublesome disciple as his last disciple.
Even in this illusory spiritual picture, none of the apprentices and team members he led were normal.
…
According to the team's tradition and the practice of the Black Tower Special Service Department, when the special service team goes out on a mission, they must work in groups of at least two.
Wang Xiangyi arranged Xia Meng and Li Zhou together.
And she couldn't refuse.
Because Maixi was staring at her.
Fortunately, "she" never revealed her true colors in front of Mai Xi.
"Li Zhou" is also the same.
"He" seemed to be aware of something. In front of Mai Xi, "he" was always a sentinel who kept a certain distance from all guides.
Not interested in "Xia Meng" or anyone else.
Only when the two of them go on a mission together will they communicate more.
He would allow his eyes to fall on "her".
In response to this, "Xia Meng" always reacted indifferently.
One day, while on a mission, I passed by a wild flower field.
It was a beautiful field of sunflowers.
In the sunlight, the color is golden, vivid and beautiful.
"Xia Meng" looked over involuntarily.
Li Zhou noticed it immediately and asked her, "Do you like flowers?"
"like."
Rarely, "Xia Meng" nodded frankly.
Li Zhou's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked, "Then I'll pick a few for you."
This flower field must be at least a hundred acres in size, so it should be okay to secretly pick a few.
At worst, he could just leave some money for the owner of the flower field.
However, "she" shook her head: "No need."
Li Zhou: "Why? Don't you like it?"
“She” said seriously, “I like everything that’s alive. If you pick it off, it won’t be able to live.”
When Xia Meng heard this, she was stunned.
This "Xia Meng"...
It always seemed to catch her by surprise.
Although she was born in an orphanage and has experienced so many dark sides that cannot be seen in the light since she was a child, she has always maintained a soft and light-oriented heart.
Compared with Hermann, Emil, and even Maxie, "she" is so different.
It's like a flower struggling to bloom in the dark mud.
It’s as if “she” is born with a compassionate nature.
…
In the dim bedroom, only a thin line of light came through the crack of the door.
Then, a dark figure came over from outside the door and gently pushed it open.
Someone came in.
The room was covered with thick carpet, and the man made almost no sound when he walked through.
The dark figure walked to the bed.
Xia Meng was lying on the edge of the bed, and Li Zhou was still sleeping.
A hand reached out silently and reached towards Xia Meng's forehead.
However, before he could touch her, the person who was originally sleeping suddenly opened his eyes, and raised his fingers on the edge of the bed to block the other person's outstretched hand.
Xia Meng raised her face.
He supported his body with his other hand and slowly sat up.
His eyes were fixed on the person standing behind him.
Outlined by the light behind him, she recognized who this person was at a glance.
"Luo Xunfei, what are you going to do?" She looked at him warily, raised her fingers to push his hand away more than ten centimeters, and then quickly retracted it.
Luo Xunfei looked very haggard.
His face was pale, even his lips were white.
It looked like the person could hardly stand.
Xia Meng's gaze swept across his body imperceptibly and then returned to his face.
Luo Xunfei slowly withdrew his hand, stood up straight, and tried to put on a smile, gently comforting her: "Don't be afraid, I don't mean to hurt you."
Xia Meng said she knew, "You have such a high fever that you can't even stand up straight. Why should I be afraid of a patient like you?"
She also stood up and said, "Why are you here when you have a fever and you're lying in bed?"
Her tone was quite gentle and did not reveal much vigilance.
The words he spoke sounded more like the tone a doctor uses to treat a patient.
Firstly, it was because Luo Xunfei was indeed sick; secondly, it was because she did not sense any hostility from Luo Xunfei.
She could even see some concern and kindness in his eyes.
...It's really strange.
Why was he looking at her with that concerned, nervous look?
Moreover, she could tell that he wasn't acting, that he wasn't deliberately showing his nervousness.
I'm really worried about her.
Why?
She observed his reaction calmly, trying not to miss any of his micro-expressions.
And she could feel that Luo Xunfei was also observing her.
Both of them are psychiatrists, and they have nothing to hide in front of each other.
The room was dimly lit.
Fortunately or unfortunately, they couldn't see clearly.
If the lights remained dim, she wouldn't be able to see him clearly, and she could hide herself well.
If the light was on, she could see him clearly and he could see her clearly.
what to do?
Do you want to turn on the light?
Xia Meng didn't hesitate: "Turn on the light."
The smart voice-controlled lights in the room light up instantly.
The light fell on both of their faces at the same time without any blind spots.
Luo Xunfei looked at her calmly, a smile on his lips, and replied gently, "I came to see you and wanted to thank you. Thank you for saving me from Herman."
Xia Meng raised an eyebrow: "Just a verbal thank you?"
Luo Xunfei smiled gently: "Of course not only."
His expression was frank and calm, with no intention of hiding anything.
There's even a sense of frankness that "as long as you ask, I'll definitely answer."
Of course Xia Meng had a lot of questions to ask.
There are too many problems.
Ever since little Cui Yang’s absurd fairy tale world, her mind has been filled with all kinds of questions.
Later, when she learned that he was involved with Herman, she had more questions to ask.
"Don't worry, I'll tell you everything you want to know and everything I can tell you." Luo Xunfei said softly, slowly glancing at Li Zhou lying on the bed. "I guess what you want to know most right now is what happened to him, right?"
Xia Meng frowned slightly: "Does it have anything to do with you?"
Luo Xunfei nodded: "I guess so."
Xia Meng: "What do you mean, sort of?"
Luo Xunfei: "It's a long story."
He tilted his head, motioning for her to go out and talk with him.
Xia Meng hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and looked at Li Zhou again.
He seemed to be sleeping very restlessly and his breathing was still a little rapid.
This is not a solution.
It seems that we have to pry the truth out of Luo Xunfei as soon as possible.
Xia Meng turned around and walked out of the room, closing the door.
Over there, Luo Xunfei had already sat down on the sofa.
The light from the living room clearly illuminated the paleness of his face, and even the cold sweat on his forehead could be seen.
Xia Meng looked at him, turned around, poured him a cup of hot water and handed it to him.
"Thank you." He took it and smiled gently.
Xia Meng sat down opposite him, crossed her legs, and folded her hands on her knees. She asked calmly, "Where do you want to start your long speech?"
She thought he would choose Cui Yang. After all, the first time they came into contact with each other was in Cui Yang's fairy tale world.
Otherwise, the conversation would start with Hermann.
But he didn't expect that when he opened his mouth, he would...
"My ability is called—Recall."
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