Illimitable Until Death

It's night.

Once again, the pedestrians gathered in the hotel cafeteria and began eating.

However, unlike the heavy atmosphere presented in the morning, on the dinner table at night, the atmosphere can be described as a pleasant melt.

“Fong Li, bring me the soy sauce. ”

“Didn't you have one? ”

“Too few over here, not enough. ”

“That's not enough? Do you like heavier foods? ”

“I don't like spicy food, I just like salty, not heavy flavors. ”

“I obviously like pineapple buns. ”

“Pineapple buns are the exception! ”

On the dining table, Fang Li and Sha Na are in such a natural dialogue, there is no previous heaviness and incompatibility between the deities, some are just as harmonious as a long-time companion.

“By the way, why aren't there pineapple buns here? ”

“Do you think there's a hotel in the desert that sells pineapple buns? ”

“If there were a pineapple bun, it would certainly be more popular here, and the operator here is such an idiot. ”

“... I thought you were a fool. ”

They eat like this, with no words and no words.

As anyone can see from this situation, the distance between the two is closer than before.

And in this situation, the dull atmosphere in the morning is naturally impossible.

But there are people who don't like it.

(… an unpleasant sight is also.

(Agreed.

Will Amina sat next to Shana, watching the interaction between the two sitting opposite each other, holding a bread in her hand, completely devoid of the desire to bite down, just staring at the scene, the expression on her face appeared extremely obvious discomfort.

For Fangli, Will Emina's feelings are inherently complicated.

Prior to that, Will Emina had a great opinion on the so-called "the person" who influenced Shana. After learning that the Zero Hour fan was in the square, she was more than willing to figure out how to solve the problem, that is, to exclude the person who influenced Shana, and to ensure that the Zero Hour fan, despite all the complex emotions, finally went in the direction.

After last night's tragic defeat, the party revealed all the weaknesses in its heart. Will Amina just felt that she had no face to stay in front of the party and could only wait silently for things to go in the right direction.

So, for Fang Li, Will Amina can no longer rise to rebellion.

Otherwise, even the last bit of self-esteem as a fog fighter cannot be preserved.

But...

(This has to be something else too.

(Can't ignore.

Looking back at the amazing question that Shana asked herself in the morning, the discomfort on Will Amina's face was becoming more and more obvious, and her gaze at the square gradually began to take hostility.

However, this time it is no longer because of the fog fighters you have carefully cultivated who have been tarnished by others, nor because of the Zero Hour fans on each other.

At this moment, Will Amina simply feels that her most important thing has been stolen from her.

This feeling prevents Will Emina from displaying hostility in each other.

Instead, Sylvia, sitting next to the square, looked at the two people who were arguing constantly, and the sophisticated faces appeared with a little helplessness and impatience.

“While I'm glad your relationship has become so harmonious, I'm eating right now, so be quiet. ”

So Sylvia was not surprised at all that Sylvia suddenly drew a lot of distance between her and Shana, as if she had anticipated that this would be the case long before, but also very naturally integrated into the atmosphere of the two.

This indulgent attitude makes Will Amina even more uncomfortable.

Even that Goki chose to condone the situation?

(Unwise.

Obviously, Will Amina and Tia Matt were hoping that Sylvia would do something to solve the problem of sudden proximity to Shana.

But it turns out, how can Will Amina and Tia Matt get better?

In fact, you can also see that the relationship between Fong Li and Sylvia is very strong.

After all, yesterday, Will Amina was watching the square. How could she not know that Foley and Sylvia lived in the same room?

Together with the relationship between the protected person and the protected person, it is usually easy for the relationship to give rise to emotional growth between men and women.

Therefore, Fangli and Sylvia are a couple of things, and there is no need to speculate at all to be able to tell.

Are you still going to stain "The Burning Eye Killer"?

(despicable and shameless.

Excessive protection and over-consciousness as a caregiver arise in the minds of Will Amina and Tia Matt at this moment.

This behavior is a lot cuter than the selfish behavior before.

Will Amina would have liked to have stopped it if she could.

Unfortunately, Will Emina has come to the deep understanding that she cannot speak beyond words and deeds.

If you fight, you can't.

I can't say anything.

In that case, Will Amina will have to stare at each other.

“Hmm?”

At this point, Shana seemed to have noticed the anomaly of Will Amina, turning her head and looking at her breeder.

“Will Amina, what's wrong with you? ”

Shana's voice brought Will Amina back to God.

“... nothing.” Will Emina stayed faceless, put down the bread in her hand, and said to Shana, "If you've finished your meal, you should go back to your room and continue your studies. ”

“Learn?” said Shanathan, bluntly. "Want to come here too? ”

“Previous efforts must not be abandoned.” Will Amina said a little coldly, “I'll wait for you in my room first. ”

After that, Will Emina left the table as if she was going to go blind.

Seeing Will Emina turn around and leave, Shana gets weird.

“Will, what happened to Emina?” Shana said in confusion, "How does it feel weird? ”

“Who knows?” she replied casually. “Older people are a little overwhelmed. Who knows if the maid is on the wrong line? ”

“Don't you dare say that about Will Amina.” Shana was very dissatisfied, "she said.“ You're not arguing with Will Amina, are you? ”

Keep your mouth shut.

Seeing here, Shana understands.

“Really, Will Amina is stubborn. You're not a loser. It must be very troublesome to argue.” Shana looked into the square and said, "Get along with Will Amina. ”

“Later.” The squares didn't mean to whisper.

Side by side, watching the squabble again with Shana, Sylvia thought it was kind of funny.

“They're all like kids...”

In Sylvia's hilarious muttering, outside the hotel, the wind is blowing.

In front of the counter, the two staff members exchanged the goods on hand and placed their hands in contact with a piece.

Nobody noticed.

At this moment, an obscure force infiltrated.