Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

Each has his own agenda

This answer was almost expected by Daisy, who sighed and touched her hungry stomach, intending to

persuade her a little more.

Daisy lifted her head, looked Vincent in the eye, looked a little tired and said, "This store is already

considered clean here, don't be picky, and then you have to take the bus for two or three hours, you are

not iron."

She hadn't eaten breakfast this morning and only took a glass of milk. Daisy barely ate a little of the

airplane meal on the plane, but it wasn't good.

Hearing Daisy say this, Vincent looked down at her, not wanting to say more, and simply stood under

the shadow of the tree branches on the roadside, his upright posture and handsome face attracted

many people's eyes back.

Seeing that their own persuasion is ineffective, Daisy simply do not care, they sat straight to the store

and ordered a bowl of noodles, the heart can not help but keep spitting.

The big boss's frame is different from his own, this kind of small roadside stores into are not entered.

A few moments later, the boss brought up the steaming noodles, feeling very good, Daisy was about to

start eating, and could not help but look back at Vincent, who was still standing in the shade, looking at

his phone, wondering if he should call him in once more.

She frowned lightly and hesitated, gazing at Vincent wrapped in shadows, his cold aura blended with

the floating light and shadow, the breeze lifted his forehead bangs, everything looked too much like a

painting.

The ripples in the heart that have been calm, seems to have once again set off the ripples, Daisy rather

wretchedly retracted his gaze, do not want to admit that he was moved by beauty once again for him.

She took a deep breath, stood up, said hello to the owner, and walked outside the store.

"Go inside, you'll be really hungry later if you don't eat something." Daisy's footsteps stopped in front of

Vincent, and she stretched out her arm to tug lightly on his sleeve, her gaze hesitant and tentative.

Vincent's fingers sliding the phone paused, raised his head to look at the woman in front of him, he had

completely calmed down the mood, and thus tightened up.

Lowering his head again, Vincent stiffly pulled the corners of his mouth, the irritation in his heart like

butter, once again by a look from Daisy, sticky and smeared on his heart.

As if to wipe away this smothered feeling, Vincent gently retracted his arm a little, the obscure emotions

under his eyes could not be seen under the lowered gaze.

"Don't touch me, you do your own thing and don't worry about me."

Daisy, standing in front of him, froze for a moment, and suddenly she thought of Vincent's disgruntled

question when they were still in the car.

Is it because of that incident that she is now coming to say such things to stimulate her?

Daisy heart some crying and laughing, the man in front of you also seems to have a childish side.

She smiled lightly and stretched out a fingertip to touch Vincent's finger, the gloom in her eyes had long

since been dispelled, leaving only clear and warm like a clear sky.

"Don't mess with your stomach, what's the matter, let's talk about it after we eat."

Daisy's relaxed and pleasant tone made Vincent, who happened to look up, froze lightly as he gazed at

the person in front of him, wondering when she had changed her face.

It is clear that all along, she has not always been a silent and bitter face to herself.

"I don't want to go." Vincent's tone was calm, and he himself did not even notice his mood gradually

turning better, but just subconsciously refused Daisy's invitation.

At that, Daisy cocked her head and thought about it. An idea suddenly flooded her mind and she

decided to run into the noodle shop and take the noodles inside first.

She held the large bowl up to Vincent's face, her eager eyes watching his expression.

"Look at it, it really smells good. Come on, let's go eat noodles together, and after that we'll go to

Rosrane Village."

Vincent looked down at the red noodle bowl, there was really no appetite in his heart, he gazed at

Daisy's eager gaze, his heart suddenly some can not refuse.

This was the first time Daisy begged herself to do something, and he was a little happy.

"Good." Vincent replied sharply, his eyes never even landing on the bowl of noodles.

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brightly, like the sunshine in winter, shining on the infinite darkness of the past in his own heart, slightly

filling the emptiness and silence.

The woman in front of him is really not like those "disposable" women to him, right?

The impulse in the heart even if it is calmed down will still rise again, Vincent's gaze deep into Daisy's

eyes, he suddenly somehow understand and come to their own which inexplicable emotions actually

came from.

Was it love? It seems to have not yet reached that height, he simply knows that it is a stronger emotion

than possessiveness, his past and present, need this one soothing.

"That's cool, I like that about you." Daisy was in a good mood, and although she had keenly caught the

change in Vincent's mood, she didn't want to speculate too much about what the man in front of her

was thinking.

The company's main goal is to provide the best possible service to its customers.

Each of them suppressed their own thoughts, Daisy pulled the still somewhat reluctant Vincent into the

store, in the outsider's view this is a perfectly normal couple.

But the two have a scale in their hearts, and when they leave here, they can still only stand back to the

original position again, those suspicions and difficult to grasp the character, can only be proven with

time.

Half an hour later, Daisy and Vincent left the noodle shop and went to the station to catch a bus to their

village.

A few hours later, Daisy vomited as soon as she got off the bus, her stomach turned upside down,

making her extremely uncomfortable.

Vincent, who was frowning with some concern, handed her two bottles of water to rinse her mouth.

"You're in such bad shape?"

Daisy shook her head and frowned to suppress the nausea in her stomach: "It's been a long time since

I've been in a car this long, it's okay, let's get going or it'll be dark."

The road in the mountains is not light, the forest is often fierce beasts, so it is dark or as quickly as

possible to return home, but Daisy once again to see Lauren that face, the heart can not help but feel

the instinctive disgust.

"You look like you're a little upset?" Vincent asked knowingly, holding up a somewhat uncomfortable

Daisy and raising his eyebrows.

Daisy let out a long sigh, looking helpless: "If you hadn't asked me to come back, I wouldn't have come

back at all, I don't have anything left for this place."