There is an antique shop in District B of City Y called "Geju House", which opened in a remote alley. Like the mysterious and scary antique shops on TV, apart from the bleak business, there are very few customers here to take care of them. The female shopkeeper of Grid House is a Chinese-English mixed-race girl named Iger, an ordinary young man just over twenty. She also looks very ordinary, and did not inherit the advantages of being mixed, because her parents are also ordinary civilians.
But what is impressive is that she always likes to tie two old-fashioned braids, and there are many small freckles on her nose. Although he looks unsatisfactory, Iger's good temper has a good relationship with his neighbors in the neighborhood.
"Tingling—" A door pushed awakened Iger, who was dozing off on the counter. She quickly raised her head, "Welcome..." The voice slowly stopped, staring at the'guest' in front of her, but the familiar figure made her As one of them startled.
"You are..." But she was a little uncertain.
"Iger, it's me." The girl took off her hat and raised her head, "Dongfang Han."
"My God!" She exclaimed, and hurriedly ran up to the door and hung up a "temporary suspension" sign outside the door, then closed the door and locked it, and drew the curtain.
"Why did you come here? Don't you know that those people all over the world want you?" Iger quickly walked to Dongfang Han and looked at her worriedly, "You are too courageous. This horrifying worldly thing has also been done."
Iger was one of the magicians lurking in City Y. Dongfanghan had been living in this city before going to City A, so naturally I knew Iger and was also a colleague. Iger took care of Dongfanghan very much in the past, because she always said that Dongfanghan was like her sister who was studying in the UK, so she was very kind, and she also enjoyed the feeling of being a sister.
Although there has been no contact between them since Dongfanghan went to City A, Iger has been thinking about her, especially after knowing that Dongfanghan was wanted by the Federation, he was very worried about her current situation.
"Iger, I'm here to ask you for a favor." Dongfang Han did not respond to Iger's words just now.
Seeing her serious look, Iger temporarily put the bunch of questions behind her head and asked, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"
Dongfang Han glanced at her and said, "Kill my heart."
Hearing this, Iger's face changed drastically.
"Naughty!" Her voice couldn't help raising, and she looked at the girl in front of her in disbelief, "How can that kind of thing be used on you, Dongfang Han, don't you want to kill you. Don't you know my magic? What purpose is the arrow used for?"
"Ah, I know." Dongfang Han's eyes were sad, "but what about it, it's better than going crazy."
"What happened?"
It was the first time Iger saw such a strong girl who was unmoved by anything, and she would show such a frustrated side.
"Iger, please help me. Help me through this difficulty..." Then, she raised her hand and held the position of the heart, feeling the pain and struggle from there. She knew that if this continued, she would not be crazy. Or be driven to death alive.
"Dongfang Han, do you like anyone?"
Iger's words stunned Dongfang Han.
"In the past, people like you have come to me and asked me to kill their hearts with an'arrow'. They are all for the same reason, that is, they want to forget the feeling of heart palpitations. At least for our magicians. Say, this kind of thing will only become a stumbling block to our progress. Is that also true for you?"
Seeing her reaction, even if she didn't say anything, Iger, who had always seen people through, couldn't understand it.
In the eyes of outsiders, their magicians have the strongest power in the world, because of this power they have status, wealth and rights. But under such a glamorous appearance, there is a lot of helplessness.
For example, they are forbidden to fall in love with ordinary people.
For another example, they don't even have the right to choose freedom, let alone move the truth.
"I ask you again, do you really want to kill your own heart?" She looked at her seriously.
Palpitations
What was it like, Dongfang Han thought how could this kind of thing restrain her.
How can the so-called strong be caught by such ridiculous reasons.
What's more, what she is carrying, Dongfang Han, is a road of revenge without turning back.
People like her live for revenge and must die for revenge.
From the beginning, this absurd encounter was a mistake.
She had had enough, and had enough of such a weak posture.
No heart, just do it!
The corner of Dongfang Han's mouth was squeezed, and he looked up at Iger in front of him, and made a determined smile.
"Go ahead, if you treat me as a friend, just do it."
She closed her eyes slowly, and resolutely decided.
Iger glanced at her, and finally raised his hand. "Remember, while this'arrow' can make you forget the pain, you must also pay the same price. Dongfang Han has consumed ten years of life for this moment. You will regret it one day." Raise a small blue heart arrow. Iger aimed it at Dongfang Han's heart and shot it along the bow conjured from his right hand.
The blue heart-shaped arrow followed the airflow into her heart, and then disappeared without a trace. Seeing that Dongfang Han lost consciousness and was about to fall to the ground, Iger quickly put away the bow and arrow in his hand, ran up and hugged her with one hand, and looked down at the girl who had fallen asleep in his arms, "Silly girl, why are you..." sighed helplessly. After breathing, Iger took Dongfang Han to the room at the back of the store.
At the same time on the other side.
Standing in front of the window in the office, Xu Wangying kept calling Dongfang Han. But the other party was shut down, and they called the hotel where they were staying, but the front desk clerk said that they had been out for a long time.
A kind of anxiety surged into his heart. Since meeting Dongfang Han yesterday, he has had a very strong sense of anxiety, and this feeling has become deeper and deeper with time.
"Boom." The sudden knock outside the door interrupted Xu Wangying's thoughts. He immediately put away the phone and glanced back in the direction of the door, "Come in."
"Wow—" The door was opened, and the person who walked in was Zhuo Lin. Since Dongfang Han came to look for this boy, his complexion has recovered very well during this period, and he doesn't seem to be so thin that he collapses when the wind blows, and has gradually changed back to his original appearance.
"What's the matter?" Xu Wangying asked him.
Zhuo Lin glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, then said, "I want to know where Dongfang Han is now." Before Wangying Xu could speak, he blocked the man with a single sentence, "Don't tell me you don't know. , You are not good at deceiving people, Teacher Xu!"