In the room, Jessica didn't guess what Jenkins wanted to say, but Miss J and Miss Windsor both thought of it.
Jessica was sitting on the sofa, Miss J was looking at the huge oil painting of "Saints Lectures" hanging on the wall next to the door with her hands behind her back, and Miss Windsor was looking at the room with one hand on the window sill. Of the others, Jenkins sat on a small couch on the other side with the cat in his arms.
"You want to tell us that if you die, Jessica will inherit the throne?"
Miss Windsor asked, with a bad face:
"I know that the Difference Engine is very powerful, but you are also very powerful. Are you so unconfident?"
"Just to be on the safe side, after all, anything can happen. Anyway, as long as you know my arrangement, I have appointed a very honest and upright old gentleman to help me, in case I really... Anyway, this Just a mention."
Jenkins once had an intimate relationship with Jessica, but because Jessica failed to predict the duration, the other two unexpectedly returned to her body in the middle of the night, resulting in some things that are inconvenient to describe.
Therefore, in theory, the current three Jessicas are all very close to Jenkins:
"I'll be back, or who will take care of my cat?"
He said this on purpose, but it didn't comfort the three ladies very well. They knew what Jenkins was doing was justice and honor, but none of them wanted their fiancé to actually take the risk.
"It's not as good as this."
He put the chocolate on the table. The cat, which was still hugged and teased by Jenkins, was dissatisfied with his "indifference". He stood up with his hind paws and scratched Jenkins' arm with his front paws, but he ignored it at all:
"Why don't we make an agreement, if I can come back successfully, you..."
He sat next to Jessica, turned sideways and whispered something in her ear. Although it was only a few short words, even he blushed:
"Of course, you can disagree, just think I'm crazy... Oh, forget what I said, I was really crazy just now."
After finishing speaking, he regretted it, thinking that it was not his style to say such a thing. So she shook her head and wanted to sit back on the original sofa, but was pulled back by Jessica, the strong blonde girl's eyes were already red:
"As long as you can come back, of course I agree."
She looked at Miss Windsor and Miss J again:
"Jenkins said..."
"Forgive me, I shouldn't have said that."
He hastily stopped him, deeply regretting what he said impulsively just now, and thought that Jessica wanted to make him feel ashamed and punish him by saying it now:
"I repent!"
he said loudly.
Ms. J barely suppressed the sorrow and panic in her heart, and tried her best to put a smile on her face:
"No matter what, you must come back. As long as you come back, no matter what **** request is fine."
"Even, if you want, I don't mind realizing your idea now."
said Miss Windsor, and was hit by a sofa pillow thrown by Jessica.
Judging from the time, Miss J and Miss Windsor have known Jenkins for a short time, and their relationship with him should not be very strong. But because of the shared part of the memory and the "empathy" gained in the process of integrating into the real Jessica's body to make the false self real, the two people's feelings for Jenkins are actually quite subtle.
If there was no accident that night, maybe this subtlety would have to ferment for a while, but because of it, there is no need for fermentation to mature directly.
Although Jessica is not them, they are indeed Jessica, and the three of them are inseparable for the rest of their lives. Therefore, Jessica Windsor's wedding in the future will actually be a joint wedding of three people.
Jenkins regretted opening this topic very much, so he picked up the chocolate on the table, then closed his eyes, and after a few seconds of stillness, he tapped on the table with his fingers.
Very slowly, several thick books with red covers but no titles appeared on the table, and each book had a metal lock, and the key was placed aside.
It is just such a simple creation that originally did not need to take so long, but Jenkins must ensure the integrity and appropriateness of the content in the pages:
"Don't open these books now. If I can't come back, you can open them again."
"What is this? So thick? Your "Chocolate Breeding Experience"?"
Jessica joked, hoping to dilute the anxiety in her heart:
"It can't be true, can it?"
"Of course not, these are... some of my whimsical ideas. Some are too beyond this era, some are just theories and cannot be practiced, but most of them are mature terms. If there is a small probability that I don't come back, you guys You can read these books as a pastime... "
When he came into this world, he always wanted to leave something behind. If he succeeds, he will have a lot of time to influence the course of history according to his own ideas in the future, and if he can't come back, he doesn't want those things that only he knows to disappear with him.
"You will definitely come back, right?"
Jessica confirmed again.
"Yes, I will definitely come back... Of course, it's not because of the thing I just said that you can forget. I know there are still many people waiting for me in this world, so I will definitely come back."
Jessica looked like she was about to cry, Miss Windsor bit her lip and looked at him, while Miss J deliberately turned her face to the side so that he wouldn't see her expression.
"Remember your promise, Jenkins, be sure to come back."
After talking with the three ladies, Jenkins was melancholy for a while, and just happened to meet Feeney who came to him, so he called Britney and entrusted her with the affairs of the Flower Girls Guild.
Of all the girls around Jenkins, the only one with the time and energy to deal with it was Britney. In fact, Jenkins has already specified the future career plans of the flower girls, as long as they are written on paper and handed over to Britney.
And she was able to get help from Hathaway and Jessica, which was actually not very difficult.
Britney saw that Jenkins was arranging "funeral affairs", nodded with red eyes and accepted the document bag he handed over. Little Feeney's experience of life and death is actually deeper than Britney's. She has experienced similar things, so she knows how terrible it will be.
"Sir, why don't I enter with you..."
"Don't even think about it."
Jenkins shook his head, then squatted down and patted Fini on the shoulder:
"If I can't come back, it means the end is approaching. I need you to protect those who are important to me. Can you do it?"
"Sir...you must come back."
The little girl was not very good at controlling her tear ducts, and she was already crying with her eyes wiped.