CC woke up alone in bed.
She has always been like this, whether she is asleep or when she wakes up, she is always alone. Accidentally, from a certain day in the past, she began to try to get used to two people, to get used to the feeling of her hair being pressed by someone when she opened her eyes. When she gradually fell in love with this kind of life, the person who gave her this kind of warmth told her to ask you to change the habit back.
"If you want to avoid being rejected, the best way is to reject others first." She stared blankly at the familiar and unfamiliar ceiling, "I forgot it accidentally."
She squinted on the bed for a while before struggling to get up, went to the closet to open the door, and tried to find a piece of clothing that was worn less frequently.
Wearing good-looking clothes is probably one of the few pleasures in her boring life. No matter how time goes on, there will always be new clothes. Every time she put on new clothes, she would have the illusion that time was flowing on her body, which made her addicted.
However, one day, she found new meaning in changing clothes. How interesting is it that a little boy who is only fourteen years old looks at her with admiring eyes between men and women? She started buying more clothes, changing into better looking clothes, and wearing less clothes at home, just to get all kinds of different reactions from him. She seemed to gain some indescribable freshness and satisfaction from it, and she was never tired of it.
But just like everything in the world expires, so does clothing. No matter how good-looking a piece of clothing, when it has been worn many times, it has expired for the person who sees it.
"It turns out that I will also expire." She looked at the person who was always a girl in the mirror and smiled to herself, "Is this a surprise?"
Dressed and groomed, CC walked into the empty living room. Ed took Angie out to work, and Lux went to work. When there was no Taoxiang before, she was the only one at home, but now she has two people and she doesn't feel less lonely. Even if there are more than a dozen maids, the loneliness will not be reduced in the slightest.
"Taoxiang, aren't you lonely at home alone?" she asked casually, "every day."
"Waiting for the master to come back is the duty of an excellent maid!" Taoxiang smiled sweetly, "and Miss CC is also at home, not alone."
Tao Xiang didn't answer that she was not lonely, CC of course could hear another meaning under the smile of the maid.
"Wait for the master to come back," she whispered. "Then what am I, a maid? Or a maid?"
CC, who had lunch, lay down on the sofa and turned on the TV to watch the series he had been chasing. This drama is actually not very interesting, and the full episodes are also available online, so you don't need to chase it every day, but if she doesn't do this, she doesn't know how to pass the time.
Taoxiang was cleaning beside her. Even though the house was already clean, she insisted on cleaning all the places again every day. Maybe she doesn't know how to pass the time, CC thought silently.
The TV series was soon over, and she switched to the next drama she was chasing. Soon all the TV dramas she was chasing were finished, and she began to keep pressing the remote control to change channels. Just stick to this for another two hours and you'll be ready to eat dinner so you can consume the afternoon less painfully.
She still prefers TV to surfing the Internet, because surfing the Internet requires you to find the information she needs, so the TV can only be passively accepted - she doesn't know what she wants to find.
When she was bored and pressed the remote control, the decoration of the home entered her field of vision from the corner of the eye.
She remembered the place where they first lived, small but spacious for the two of them. The house was so simple that it didn't have any breath of life, and it was she who bought the daily necessities bit by bit. Not only him, but she herself began to think of that place as a writer. Although there are fewer gatherings and more separations every year, she looks forward to the day she will go back every year.
And here, there is everything, and she doesn't need to buy anything, but she always feels like she is a guest at someone else's house. Maybe not letting Tao Xiang clean her room was her last insistence.
Time passed slowly, and Tao Xiang finally started making dinner. The maid was humming a song briskly, as if doing a very happy thing.
Taoxiang must like An Qi very much, is it such a happy thing to let the person she likes eat dinner made by herself? CC thought blankly.
"Taoxiang, I'll come." So she said on a whim, "I'll cook dinner today."
Of course she could cook, and it was hard for her to even think of what she couldn't. But again, it took her a long time to figure out how to cook. Fortunately, she has such a body, even if the knife cuts to the fingers, or the hot oil burns the skin, it can heal quickly. So even without Taoxiang's help, she did it all by herself.
No one knows how many injuries she suffered for this table, because Miss CC will not be injured. Everyone thought so, even her.
The sound of the door opening came from the entrance, but she didn't turn around, waiting for Ed to cry out in surprise, and maybe hug her from behind. But she only heard the footsteps of two people, judging from the severity of their steps, it was An Qi and Minerva.
"Ed had dinner with some male friends at night." An Qi said loudly, "I won't come back for dinner."
For a split second, CC wanted to throw the thing in his hand irritably. After an instant, even this irritable feeling expired.
After a while, Lux returned from get off work. Angie told her the news that Ed would not come back for dinner today, and Lux nodded expressionlessly to show that she knew.
Lux has been like this recently, disapproving, not opposing, not active, not resisting. She will do the work she should do, but she will never take the initiative to please anyone. Someone can have sex with whoever they want at night, she won't invite pets anyway.
This is probably her last dignity? This kind of half-hearted dignity is the most painful. CC thinks of nothing.
Sitting at the table were three, one, one and four women. Among them, An Qi was always actively provoking the topic, while CC and Lux only answered passively.
"CC, you and Ed have known him the longest, so you know him best." An Qi looked at her. "He's about to celebrate his birthday. I don't know what gift to give. Do you know what he likes?"
"Knowing a person doesn't mean anything, people will change." CC replied nonchalantly, "Today he likes this, tomorrow he can like something else."
An Qi didn't understand, maybe she will understand later. CC thought maliciously.
"Ed never had a birthday." Lux said lonely, "Of course, like CC said, maybe he might have had it this year."
"But birthday?" An Qi looked surprised, "Why?"
"Yeah, why." CC murmured, "What's the point of knowing."
After dinner, Taoxiang cleaned up the dishes, Minerva went back to study, and Lux went straight back to her room. An Qi chose to play with her mobile phone in the living room while waiting for Ed to come back. CC didn't find a way to pass the time today, decided to do something and go to bed early.
In the middle of the night, CC woke up dimly. She reached out and grabbed the phone on the bedside table and turned it on to check the time. The sudden light in the darkness made her squinted slightly—it was only two in the morning.
"Sure enough, I shouldn't have gone to bed too early." She muttered to herself, tapped an icon on her phone, and a voice she was so familiar with sounded in the empty room.
"CC my wife is so cute and cute, whoever dares to object will smash his dog's head!"
She smiled softly, turned off the phone, put it back on the bedside table, got up and went to the kitchen to find something to drink.
When passing by the door of Ed's room, she suddenly forgot about her thirst and stood at the door unable to move. The faint panting and shouting came into her ears wave after wave. It wasn't that the soundproofing of the house was poor, but her hearing was too good to blame.
"Angie, of course it's An Qi." She leaned weakly against the wall, her voice continued, "It's always been An Qi."
She didn't remember how she got back to the room, and when she lay back on the bed, the echoes in her mind still lingered.
"Ed..." She curled her body, reached down with her right hand, and clamped her legs unconsciously, "Um, um..."
She recalled how his eyes were about to fall out the first time she was accidentally caught by him changing clothes.
She recalled how he surrendered at the touch of a button on New Year's night when he had his first time.
She recalled the first time she was exhausted and slumped on the bed.
She thinks back...
With a twitch, everything came to an abrupt end, and her mind fell into a blank space, followed by endless emptiness.
CC lay down on the bed relaxed, raised his right hand in front of his eyes, looked at the sticky silk thread between his fingers, an ethereal and helpless voice sounded in the room: "What the hell am I doing..."
…
Ed woke up beside Angie.
He is now very familiar with the feeling of being around someone when he sleeps, and it is a bit uncomfortable to let him sleep alone now, which is probably evidence that he likes this world more and more. An Qi's hair is left on his shoulders, so he won't accidentally press it while sleeping, but now he is confident that when An Qi grows longer, it won't press her hair.
Without him, only familiar with Seoul.
He warmed up to the dazed An Qi on the bed for a while, and with difficulty removed her hands and feet that were wrapped around him, and got out of bed to clean up the clothes that were thrown everywhere last night. After dressing, he piled the dirty clothes to be washed in a pile and waited for Taoxiang to deal with them later. He also found the underwear that An Qi was going to change and placed it beside her pillow. He patted the girl on the cheek affectionately and washed himself.
Angie doesn't have much pursuit of clothes, usually she wears whatever Ed throws at her. Ed accidentally found it interesting, and occasionally matched her clothes according to his own preferences. Of course, sometimes Taoxiang will secretly tell him that a certain combination is bad, and he will silently write it down.
When I came to the living room, Lux had already gone to work, and Tao Xiang, who was preparing lunch, had no sense of existence. Only CC was still lying on the sofa watching TV.
"Morning." He greeted the other party briskly.
"It's getting late." CC responded lukewarmly, "It's time for lunch."
CC is basically like this all the time, and he doesn't think there is anything strange, and he goes back to his room to prepare things for the afternoon.
While he was writing and drawing, An Qi finally rubbed his eyes and sat up. The girl skillfully grabbed the bra next to the pillow, tossed it a few times feebly, and then coquettishly called out, "Ed, come and help."
"It's not like you can't." Ed said without looking up, "Do it yourself."
"I haven't woken up yet." An Qi fluttered her claws and waved her bra indifferently, "Ed come to help, come, help, help!"
"You." He reluctantly put down his pen and sat by the bed to dress her, "Do you think I am Taoxiang? That's how you call me?"
"I'm happy." An Qi snorted softly, "I'll give you a chance to take advantage of it, you're obviously making a lot of money, okay?"
"Since you said so..." Ed's hand stopped, "Wouldn't it be a big loss if I didn't take advantage?"
"ah!"
The two frolicked for a while, and did some morning exercises that were beneficial to both physical and mental health, before An Qi finally put on her clothes.
When I left the room, Taoxiang's lunch was already ready. The maid's craftsmanship is as good as ever. Although I'm sorry to say that, Lux, Ed thinks that Momoka's cooking level is higher.
After the meal, CC found him: "Ed, go shopping with me this afternoon."
"I'm sorry, CC, I made an appointment with Roland and Diana to discuss SEELE this afternoon." He showed an apologetic expression, "Why don't I go next time, I'll accompany you next time. If it's something urgent, it's called Taoxiang. You can buy it back for you."
"Next time..." CC lowered his head and wondered what he was thinking, then raised his head and smiled at him with relief, "Well, next time, it's fine, then next time."
In the afternoon, he took An Qi out to find the Roland couple. Angie, of course Angie.
For An Qi's bringing the girls back to the moon in Arzenal, he strongly praised Friday, but he didn't want these people to be tied to him from now on. He encouraged these girls to go out and find jobs, or introduce them to suitable jobs, in short, to start their own lives. From the very beginning, he helped them out of compassion, never thinking of opening a big harem and having a good time.
There were only a few people who were unwilling to go out to find work, and he was sent to the Iserlohn.
After meeting with the Roland couple, they chatted for a while and Diana took him to the core database of the moon. After his long conversation with Diana—essentially repeating what Harman had told him—Diana promised to open up to him all the minutes of previous SEELE meetings, which he intends to listen to from start to finish.
So of course, he didn't come back until very late today. He was having dinner with the Roland couple.
When he got home, Minerva and Lux were sitting in the living room, only one person was missing. Lux covered her eyes with her arms and leaned back on the sofa decadently. When Minerva saw Ed come in, he trotted up to him and timidly shoved a piece of paper into his hand.
On the paper was neatly written the following words:
I didn't know how to say goodbye to someone in my life that I couldn't lose, so I left without saying goodbye. I won't say sorry, because I didn't feel sorry for you.
I'm still a witch, but you're no longer a paramecia.
let's break up.
CC
The third volume, The Last Love Song, is over.
Second volume preview
Still a long night with no answer,
"If the king does not act, how will his subordinates follow?"
The pain of each other is closely connected,
"I'm a boy, sorry..."
Who will inherit the end of the journey,
"Scumbags like you can't live."
Who can see the end of the world,
"Your twist, I will cut it off!"
Weeping full of light and hope,
"Even so, I have a world I want to protect!"
Resonate with your gentle voice.
"Stella!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The second volume, a roar towards the future.
"Hey, Ed, do you know why snow is white?"
Author's message:
PS: This volume originally wanted to blacken Tomino a little bit, but it was sprayed and the plot was compressed to speed up the progress. As a result, the story was not handled well, and the subscription also dropped. Lessons learned, either don't write or don't read book reviews.
PS2: The second of the five scenes I want to write in this book has been written. The moonlight cannon shoots Gremi, cool, and the idea is clear. One of them is in the preview, you guess what it is, there is no prize for guessing right.
PS3: How can the heroine not be on PV.
④ Roaring towards the future