Chapter 481
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"I never thought you would come."
When some people couldn't wait to escape from this place, Lynch didn't expect Sevilla to come here.
In fact, the process of his communication with Sevilla is more like an ordinary communication process, which does not involve little things between men and women.
Sometimes being too handsome is also a worry. He can always attract bees and butterflies. When he and severella left the main building, they noticed some strange expressions on Penny's face.
Penny is well aware of Sevilla's identity and her background. She also knows that unless Lynch tries her best to protect her, the other party only needs a phone call to destroy her. She doesn't even need to call. She just needs to express her dissatisfaction in a public place.
Then she will be abandoned by the entertainment industry. After all, everyone in this industry is eating the food given to them by the capitalists, and many of these capitalists have to live by Mr. waldrick's face.
So she had made a decision, but she still had to stand behind the gauze curtain swaying with the evening wind and watch Lynch and Sevilla walk in the garden under the romantic moonlight.
Lynch didn't expect Sevilla to come, nor did penny.
Sevilla, who was wandering aimlessly with Lynch, kicked a small flower growing on the lawn. In fact, there could not be any small wild flowers on the serious lawn, which was specially customized for the provincial governor's office and some high-end gardens.
There is a local company that provides this kind of lawn imitating the wild environment for here and other hotels. On the green lawn, there will be small pink, yellow or white flowers at intervals. They are not big, the size of the thumb of an adult male, dotted on the lawn, making it less "plain" and more natural.
The little flower was kicked out before it could fully stretch out. If it could speak, it would certainly greet sevierella and her family, but it couldn't.
The girl put her hands behind her, walked briskly, and could hardly hide her smile. "I don't know. When I saw you and that on the news...", she looked at Lynch, who said Penny's name.
It's the same whether he says it or not, because with the energy of Sevilla, she only needs a phone to know the information of Penny's family and even the eighth generation of her ancestors.
"Yes, penny, I felt bad when I saw the... Scandal between you in the newspaper." her eyes twinkled with some kind of water light in the bright and soft moonlight. "I think I might like you."
She stopped and looked at Lynch with a red face. She touched her cheek. "Is my face very red?"
The white moonlight is as warm as jade. It is not as dazzling as the sunshine in the day. It falls on the girl's face, making her flawless face look more beautiful than that in the day.
With more soft implication, more mysterious unknown, more vivid and lively, and a touch of thrilling red crisp, Lynch nodded honestly.
"This is my first time to confess to others. My father didn't give me such a chance before. This is my first and never experienced experience. Will I look very embarrassed?"
She suddenly began to worry about gain and loss. "She ran in a hurry and confessed to you that there was no band, no violinist, no choir with candles, no blessings from friends, and there was not enough romance or even a suitable atmosphere..." she said and smiled awkwardly, "today is still your birthday."
This may be... The confession of the rich. Sevilla's cognition of "confession" comes from her friends.
Those people will use the suffocating amount of money to create a romantic atmosphere that makes people almost stop breathing. Lynch noticed that she is not talking about violinists, but violinists. Although these two kinds of people play violins, the former may be able to let him play a song for five yuan, while the latter, five thousand yuan may not move him.
Lynch smiled. Instead of answering this question, he asked another question, "why do you like me?"
He doesn't think sevierella is because of his appearance. For a girl born in such a family, it's no exaggeration to say that her appearance can only get some favor from her, but it won't make her like it. Lynch is very curious. Can anyone see through the more excellent inside under his excellent appearance?
Sevierella's face reddened, and she didn't answer. She just took another step to avoid the question.
She will never forget the afternoon when the dust danced in the sun. Her father, Mr. waldrick, seriously showed his expression of listening. His body leaned forward slightly and his expression was particularly focused. Lynch talked in front of him without losing any momentum or temperament.
She was embarrassed to say that she had to refuse to answer.
They walked a distance further. A vegetation wall more than one person blocked their way forward. If they go further, they will leave the scope of the provincial governor's garden. The outside world and the world here are two completely different worlds.
The girl seemed to think of something. She asked softly, "will you accept my confession?"
"I don't know.", Lynch shook his head. "I haven't thought about this for the time being. We are still very young and have a lot of things to do. In fact, we are not ready to meet anything."
"Can you imagine that you will soon have a big stomach, seriously out of shape, and spend a day in the endless reaction of pregnancy and vomiting and trying to stuff something into your stomach?"
"Then the child will become another headache for you. Maybe you think nannies can help you, but have you ever thought that maternal love can not be replaced by nannies, and ultimately you have to take care of the child."
"Family chores will make you exhausted..."
Lynch stopped, "but at that time, we were still very young. Early marriage was not fair or a good thing for people like us. Life would eventually make us despair."
"The child who always cries for a little thing can't understand your husband and yourself who don't even understand yourself..."
"Give us some more time. We can start with our good friends!"
The girl looked disappointed, which was different from what she thought, but she soon cheered up and asked a question, "you and..."
"Penny..." it was obvious that Sevilla had forgotten the name, and Lynch reminded her again.
"Yes, is your affair with Penny true?"
Lynch nodded again. He admitted without hesitation, and without any guilt or shortness of breath, "sevierella, you should know me, or yourself, or Mr. waldrick."
"What we pursue is not a simple desire for flesh, but something higher than material. These ordinary things may occasionally attract my attention, but they won't let me stop for those vulgar things."
"In the way of literature, my pursuit is a spiritual partner, a safe haven that can relax my soul...", he paused, obviously thinking of someone, "... Penny, who has been bothering you now, is more like a kind of itch."
"When you tickle it, it will make you feel comfortable, but when you don't feel itchy, you tickle it, it will only make you feel uncomfortable, even pain."
"I may be distracted by the scenery for a while, but I will eventually 'go home'!" as they walked, they were almost close to the governor's house. Lynch smiled. "I won't treat you like an ordinary girl. It's unfair to you. You're different from others!"
There is no doubt that Lynch is an asshole, and he is good at using language.
This is an innate ability, a talent and a potential. He enables him to make plain words dazzling.
The girl's expression is a little different from that just now. There is something shining in her eyes. She thinks Lynch is right and pleasant. It is more like a modern poem, full of aestheticism.
She is also asking herself, will she become Lynch's safe haven?
Lynch stopped, looked at the girl, stretched out his hand and slowly stretched out his hand. His palm was inserted between the girl's hair and neck. His palm covered the girl's slightly hot cheeks. There was a very pure smile on his face. "However, I'm still very grateful. Thank you for liking me. This is the best gift I've received this year."
He approached the girl and gently touched her forehead with his lips, "I'm very happy..."
A few seconds later, he took a step back and continued to walk side by side with the girl towards the house. As he walked, he said, "after a while, there will be chaos here. Some very dangerous things will happen. I hope you can go back."
"What happened?" the girl's attention began to shift along with Lynch's words.
Lynch looked very normal, and there was still some flying look between his eyebrows. He looked up at the moon with a smile and said with a smile, "an awakening about the future is very dangerous. You know there are irreconcilable contradictions between the local people and us..."
Sevierella nodded. She was not very interested in this aspect, but born in such a family, she had long learned the habit of reading newspapers every day and analyzing the contents hidden by some people behind some news under the cultivation of Mr. waldrick.
She can understand what Lynch said. In the final analysis, it revolves around the conflict between wealth and power.
But obviously, their attention is not in the same place, "are you concerned about me?"
Lynch thought for a while and decided to adopt this saying, "yes, I care about you."
"So I hope the danger won't touch you!"
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"I never thought you would come."
When some people couldn't wait to escape from this place, Lynch didn't expect Sevilla to come here.
In fact, the process of his communication with Sevilla is more like an ordinary communication process, which does not involve little things between men and women.
Sometimes being too handsome is also a worry. He can always attract bees and butterflies. When he and severella left the main building, they noticed some strange expressions on Penny's face.
Penny is well aware of Sevilla's identity and her background. She also knows that unless Lynch tries her best to protect her, the other party only needs a phone call to destroy her. She doesn't even need to call. She just needs to express her dissatisfaction in a public place.
Then she will be abandoned by the entertainment industry. After all, everyone in this industry is eating the food given to them by the capitalists, and many of these capitalists have to live by Mr. waldrick's face.
So she had made a decision, but she still had to stand behind the gauze curtain swaying with the evening wind and watch Lynch and Sevilla walk in the garden under the romantic moonlight.
Lynch didn't expect Sevilla to come, nor did penny.
Sevilla, who was wandering aimlessly with Lynch, kicked a small flower growing on the lawn. In fact, there could not be any small wild flowers on the serious lawn, which was specially customized for the provincial governor's office and some high-end gardens.
There is a local company that provides this kind of lawn imitating the wild environment for here and other hotels. On the green lawn, there will be small pink, yellow or white flowers at intervals. They are not big, the size of the thumb of an adult male, dotted on the lawn, making it less "plain" and more natural.
The little flower was kicked out before it could fully stretch out. If it could speak, it would certainly greet sevierella and her family, but it couldn't.
The girl put her hands behind her, walked briskly, and could hardly hide her smile. "I don't know. When I saw you and that on the news...", she looked at Lynch, who said Penny's name.
It's the same whether he says it or not, because with the energy of Sevilla, she only needs a phone to know the information of Penny's family and even the eighth generation of her ancestors.
"Yes, penny, I felt bad when I saw the... Scandal between you in the newspaper." her eyes twinkled with some kind of water light in the bright and soft moonlight. "I think I might like you."
She stopped and looked at Lynch with a red face. She touched her cheek. "Is my face very red?"
The white moonlight is as warm as jade. It is not as dazzling as the sunshine in the day. It falls on the girl's face, making her flawless face look more beautiful than that in the day.
With more soft implication, more mysterious unknown, more vivid and lively, and a touch of thrilling red crisp, Lynch nodded honestly.
"This is my first time to confess to others. My father didn't give me such a chance before. This is my first and never experienced experience. Will I look very embarrassed?"
She suddenly began to worry about gain and loss. "She ran in a hurry and confessed to you that there was no band, no violinist, no choir with candles, no blessings from friends, and there was not enough romance or even a suitable atmosphere..." she said and smiled awkwardly, "today is still your birthday."
This may be... The confession of the rich. Sevilla's cognition of "confession" comes from her friends.
Those people will use the suffocating amount of money to create a romantic atmosphere that makes people almost stop breathing. Lynch noticed that she is not talking about violinists, but violinists. Although these two kinds of people play violins, the former may be able to let him play a song for five yuan, while the latter, five thousand yuan may not move him.
Lynch smiled. Instead of answering this question, he asked another question, "why do you like me?"
He doesn't think sevierella is because of his appearance. For a girl born in such a family, it's no exaggeration to say that her appearance can only get some favor from her, but it won't make her like it. Lynch is very curious. Can anyone see through the more excellent inside under his excellent appearance?
Sevierella's face reddened, and she didn't answer. She just took another step to avoid the question.
She will never forget the afternoon when the dust danced in the sun. Her father, Mr. waldrick, seriously showed his expression of listening. His body leaned forward slightly and his expression was particularly focused. Lynch talked in front of him without losing any momentum or temperament.
She was embarrassed to say that she had to refuse to answer.
They walked a distance further. A vegetation wall more than one person blocked their way forward. If they go further, they will leave the scope of the provincial governor's garden. The outside world and the world here are two completely different worlds.
The girl seemed to think of something. She asked softly, "will you accept my confession?"
"I don't know.", Lynch shook his head. "I haven't thought about this for the time being. We are still very young and have a lot of things to do. In fact, we are not ready to meet anything."
"Can you imagine that you will soon have a big stomach, seriously out of shape, and spend a day in the endless reaction of pregnancy and vomiting and trying to stuff something into your stomach?"
"Then the child will become another headache for you. Maybe you think nannies can help you, but have you ever thought that maternal love can not be replaced by nannies, and ultimately you have to take care of the child."
"Family chores will make you exhausted..."
Lynch stopped, "but at that time, we were still very young. Early marriage was not fair or a good thing for people like us. Life would eventually make us despair."
"The child who always cries for a little thing can't understand your husband and yourself who don't even understand yourself..."
"Give us some more time. We can start with our good friends!"
The girl looked disappointed, which was different from what she thought, but she soon cheered up and asked a question, "you and..."
"Penny..." it was obvious that Sevilla had forgotten the name, and Lynch reminded her again.
"Yes, is your affair with Penny true?"
Lynch nodded again. He admitted without hesitation, and without any guilt or shortness of breath, "sevierella, you should know me, or yourself, or Mr. waldrick."
"What we pursue is not a simple desire for flesh, but something higher than material. These ordinary things may occasionally attract my attention, but they won't let me stop for those vulgar things."
"In the way of literature, my pursuit is a spiritual partner, a safe haven that can relax my soul...", he paused, obviously thinking of someone, "... Penny, who has been bothering you now, is more like a kind of itch."
"When you tickle it, it will make you feel comfortable, but when you don't feel itchy, you tickle it, it will only make you feel uncomfortable, even pain."
"I may be distracted by the scenery for a while, but I will eventually 'go home'!" as they walked, they were almost close to the governor's house. Lynch smiled. "I won't treat you like an ordinary girl. It's unfair to you. You're different from others!"
There is no doubt that Lynch is an asshole, and he is good at using language.
This is an innate ability, a talent and a potential. He enables him to make plain words dazzling.
The girl's expression is a little different from that just now. There is something shining in her eyes. She thinks Lynch is right and pleasant. It is more like a modern poem, full of aestheticism.
She is also asking herself, will she become Lynch's safe haven?
Lynch stopped, looked at the girl, stretched out his hand and slowly stretched out his hand. His palm was inserted between the girl's hair and neck. His palm covered the girl's slightly hot cheeks. There was a very pure smile on his face. "However, I'm still very grateful. Thank you for liking me. This is the best gift I've received this year."
He approached the girl and gently touched her forehead with his lips, "I'm very happy..."
A few seconds later, he took a step back and continued to walk side by side with the girl towards the house. As he walked, he said, "after a while, there will be chaos here. Some very dangerous things will happen. I hope you can go back."
"What happened?" the girl's attention began to shift along with Lynch's words.
Lynch looked very normal, and there was still some flying look between his eyebrows. He looked up at the moon with a smile and said with a smile, "an awakening about the future is very dangerous. You know there are irreconcilable contradictions between the local people and us..."
Sevierella nodded. She was not very interested in this aspect, but born in such a family, she had long learned the habit of reading newspapers every day and analyzing the contents hidden by some people behind some news under the cultivation of Mr. waldrick.
She can understand what Lynch said. In the final analysis, it revolves around the conflict between wealth and power.
But obviously, their attention is not in the same place, "are you concerned about me?"
Lynch thought for a while and decided to adopt this saying, "yes, I care about you."
"So I hope the danger won't touch you!"
"I never thought you would come."When some people couldn't wait to escape from this place, Lynch didn't expect Sevilla to come here.In fact, the process of his communication with Sevilla is more like an ordinary communication process, which does not involve little things between men and women.Sometimes being too handsome is also a worry. He can always attract bees and butterflies. When he and severella left the main building, they noticed some strange expressions on Penny's face.Penny is well aware of Sevilla's identity and her background. She also knows that unless Lynch tries her best to protect her, the other party only needs a phone call to destroy her. She doesn't even need to call. She just needs to express her dissatisfaction in a public place.Then she will be abandoned by the entertainment industry. After all, everyone in this industry is eating the food given to them by the capitalists, and many of these capitalists have to live by Mr. waldrick's face.So she had made a decision, but she still had to stand behind the gauze curtain swaying with the evening wind and watch Lynch and Sevilla walk in the garden under the romantic moonlight.Lynch didn't expect Sevilla to come, nor did penny.Sevilla, who was wandering aimlessly with Lynch, kicked a small flower growing on the lawn. In fact, there could not be any small wild flowers on the serious lawn, which was specially customized for the provincial governor's office and some high-end gardens.There is a local company that provides this kind of lawn imitating the wild environment for here and other hotels. On the green lawn, there will be small pink, yellow or white flowers at intervals. They are not big, the size of the thumb of an adult male, dotted on the lawn, making it less "plain" and more natural.The little flower was kicked out before it could fully stretch out. If it could speak, it would certainly greet sevierella and her family, but it couldn't.The girl put her hands behind her, walked briskly, and could hardly hide her smile. "I don't know. When I saw you and that on the news...", she looked at Lynch, who said Penny's name.It's the same whether he says it or not, because with the energy of Sevilla, she only needs a phone to know the information of Penny's family and even the eighth generation of her ancestors."Yes, penny, I felt bad when I saw the... Scandal between you in the newspaper." her eyes twinkled with some kind of water light in the bright and soft moonlight. "I think I might like you."She stopped and looked at Lynch with a red face. She touched her cheek. "Is my face very red?"The white moonlight is as warm as jade. It is not as dazzling as the sunshine in the day. It falls on the girl's face, making her flawless face look more beautiful than that in the day.With more soft implication, more mysterious unknown, more vivid and lively, and a touch of thrilling red crisp, Lynch nodded honestly."This is my first time to confess to others. My father didn't give me such a chance before. This is my first and never experienced experience. Will I look very embarrassed?"She suddenly began to worry about gain and loss. "She ran in a hurry and confessed to you that there was no band, no violinist, no choir with candles, no blessings from friends, and there was not enough romance or even a suitable atmosphere..." she said and smiled awkwardly, "today is still your birthday."This may be... The confession of the rich. Sevilla's cognition of "confession" comes from her friends.Those people will use the suffocating amount of money to create a romantic atmosphere that makes people almost stop breathing. Lynch noticed that she is not talking about violinists, but violinists. Although these two kinds of people play violins, the former may be able to let him play a song for five yuan, while the latter, five thousand yuan may not move him.Lynch smiled. Instead of answering this question, he asked another question, "why do you like me?"He doesn't think sevierella is because of his appearance. For a girl born in such a family, it's no exaggeration to say that her appearance can only get some favor from her, but it won't make her like it. Lynch is very curious. Can anyone see through the more excellent inside under his excellent appearance?Sevierella's face reddened, and she didn't answer. She just took another step to avoid the question.She will never forget the afternoon when the dust danced in the sun. Her father, Mr. waldrick, seriously showed his expression of listening. His body leaned forward slightly and his expression was particularly focused. Lynch talked in front of him without losing any momentum or temperament.She was embarrassed to say that she had to refuse to answer.They walked a distance further. A vegetation wall more than one person blocked their way forward. If they go further, they will leave the scope of the provincial governor's garden. The outside world and the world here are two completely different worlds.The girl seemed to think of something. She asked softly, "will you accept my confession?""I don't know.", Lynch shook his head. "I haven't thought about this for the time being. We are still very young and have a lot of things to do. In fact, we are not ready to meet anything.""Can you imagine that you will soon have a big stomach, seriously out of shape, and spend a day in the endless reaction of pregnancy and vomiting and trying to stuff something into your stomach?""Then the child will become another headache for you. Maybe you think nannies can help you, but have you ever thought that maternal love can not be replaced by nannies, and ultimately you have to take care of the child.""Family chores will make you exhausted..."Lynch stopped, "but at that time, we were still very young. Early marriage was not fair or a good thing for people like us. Life would eventually make us despair.""The child who always cries for a little thing can't understand your husband and yourself who don't even understand yourself...""Give us some more time. We can start with our good friends!"The girl looked disappointed, which was different from what she thought, but she soon cheered up and asked a question, "you and...""Penny..." it was obvious that Sevilla had forgotten the name, and Lynch reminded her again."Yes, is your affair with Penny true?"Lynch nodded again. He admitted without hesitation, and without any guilt or shortness of breath, "sevierella, you should know me, or yourself, or Mr. waldrick.""What we pursue is not a simple desire for flesh, but something higher than material. These ordinary things may occasionally attract my attention, but they won't let me stop for those vulgar things.""In the way of literature, my pursuit is a spiritual partner, a safe haven that can relax my soul...", he paused, obviously thinking of someone, "... Penny, who has been bothering you now, is more like a kind of itch.""When you tickle it, it will make you feel comfortable, but when you don't feel itchy, you tickle it, it will only make you feel uncomfortable, even pain.""I may be distracted by the scenery for a while, but I will eventually 'go home'!" as they walked, they were almost close to the governor's house. Lynch smiled. "I won't treat you like an ordinary girl. It's unfair to you. You're different from others!"There is no doubt that Lynch is an asshole, and he is good at using language.This is an innate ability, a talent and a potential. He enables him to make plain words dazzling.The girl's expression is a little different from that just now. There is something shining in her eyes. She thinks Lynch is right and pleasant. It is more like a modern poem, full of aestheticism.She is also asking herself, will she become Lynch's safe haven?Lynch stopped, looked at the girl, stretched out his hand and slowly stretched out his hand. His palm was inserted between the girl's hair and neck. His palm covered the girl's slightly hot cheeks. There was a very pure smile on his face. "However, I'm still very grateful. Thank you for liking me. This is the best gift I've received this year."He approached the girl and gently touched her forehead with his lips, "I'm very happy..."A few seconds later, he took a step back and continued to walk side by side with the girl towards the house. As he walked, he said, "after a while, there will be chaos here. Some very dangerous things will happen. I hope you can go back.""What happened?" the girl's attention began to shift along with Lynch's words.Lynch looked very normal, and there was still some flying look between his eyebrows. He looked up at the moon with a smile and said with a smile, "an awakening about the future is very dangerous. You know there are irreconcilable contradictions between the local people and us..."Sevierella nodded. She was not very interested in this aspect, but born in such a family, she had long learned the habit of reading newspapers every day and analyzing the contents hidden by some people behind some news under the cultivation of Mr. waldrick.She can understand what Lynch said. In the final analysis, it revolves around the conflict between wealth and power.But obviously, their attention is not in the same place, "are you concerned about me?"Lynch thought for a while and decided to adopt this saying, "yes, I care about you.""So I hope the danger won't touch you!"
