My Rebirth Style is Wrong

"Claire, you have a potential safety hazard here, I've said it many times, the line can't be pulled indiscriminately. And this, such a sharp side is facing the outside, what if you accidentally fall and hit it? Ah? , you guy, actually put the unfinished water glass next to the electric board!"

In the sparks of the soldering iron, Claire helplessly listened to her friend's constant complaints.

Every time she came to her "secret base", that is, in the abandoned garage, the sweetheart girl always had endless lessons, and she was not as shy and quiet as usual in front of outsiders.

It seems that in her eyes, danger is everywhere!

But Claire also knew that she was doing it for her own good, and she was looking forward to such sweet concern.

Looking up at the girl who helped her clean up the garage like a diligent bee, Claire smiled helplessly: "Sorry, I always forget, but it's enough to have you here."

Su Wanwan disagreed with this very much. Holding an electric board plug, she found a rope end to tie up the coiled wire and hang it on the wall, while teaching: "It's not a trivial matter of safety. Just remember!"

God knows it's a mess. There are various wires on the ground that are messy like **** of wool, heavy objects hanging on the wall that may fall and hit people at any time, and even iron pieces and sharp weapons are stacked on the edge of the aisle.

Can you think of a pair of sharp scissors hanging in the corner of the wooden door passing by, always hanging above the heads of passers-by? Claire can do it!

When she first came here, Su Wanwan, who had been taught to be "careful" since she was a child, was almost sent away by the sense of crisis that was so strong that it stinged every pore all over her body!

"Okay, okay, I'll write it down." Claire agreed as always, put on the protective hood again and started the welding work on her hands.

Su Wanwan didn't expect her to suddenly wake up to her cautious thoughts, and she cleaned up the house and the house like a housekeeper.

When I was done, I saw that Claire was not finished, so I went to the house next door to make coffee, which was just enough for afternoon tea.

Claire's father died unexpectedly when she was ten years old. Later, her mother remarried. The man she married was of bad character, and even her mother was estranged from her. Earlier, Claire returned to her father's house to live alone.

Su Wanwan was already too familiar with this place. Maybe Claire didn't know where to put it, but she knew it perfectly.

When I went back to the garage, I saw that Claire had been doing it for a long time, so she made an iron plate that stood up, and she didn't know what she wanted to do. If it was normal, Su Wanwan had complained about Claire's strange "abstract art", but now she thinks it would be good if she could turn her attention to these things.

"Are you hungry, come and eat something with me." Su Wanwan called someone with coffee and biscuits and cupcakes arranged.

Claire tore off her hood and glasses, took off her coat, and walked over, looking at the rich and exquisite afternoon tea, she couldn't help laughing: "Is my sweet girl a magic princess? Even in a pile of junk, she can make such a delicious afternoon tea. ."

Su Wanwan akimbo proudly, "You have discovered this, it seems that I can't continue to hide my true identity." Claire giggled: "So you are my sweet magic wife?"

Su Wanwan rushed over to kiss her, and yelled at her husband. The two girls got into a fight.

"Angel, thank you, I'm so lucky to have you." Claire hugged her and thanked her sincerely. Su Wanwan's ears were hot, and she picked up a biscuit and stuffed it into her mouth with a smile: "It's so sweet before dessert, hurry up, eat more, talk more Coax me with sweet words!"

The school curriculum has ended, the date of the memorial service for Flight 180 has not yet been finalized, and Su Wanwan's university has also received an offer. At this time, in her spare time, she goes to Claire's side every day.

In addition, it was Tonas who came to her regularly and regularly like a clock in for work. Can you imagine that a person can not only make phone calls, but also have a precise meeting time?

Before knowing Tonas, Su Wanwan was unimaginable.

However, Su Wanwan, who has been nurtured by the Internet of later generations, also knows that the world is full of wonders, and doesn't care much about it.

On weekends, Mrs. Brown took Su Wanwan to church together. Obviously, she would never force it in this regard before. It is better to say that she is a faithful believer, and it is better to follow the trend and do charity at the same time.

This time, Mrs. Brown was very serious, and solemnly declared that Su Wanwan must follow her.

There was nothing to do at first. Mrs. Brown was very busy because of her work and occupation, and she rarely had time at home. Su Wanwan just wanted to accompany her outdoors for a walk, and agreed without much thought.

"How's your classmate Alex lately?" asked Mrs. Brown.

Su Wanwan didn't think much, looked around curiously, and answered casually, "I don't know, I heard Blair said that he hasn't calmed down yet, so he's staying at home."

Mrs. Brown thoughtfully. "Has the memorial service been set?"

"Not yet, it's still in the aftermath now."

Mrs. Brown said that they would accompany Su Wanwan at some point. Su Wanwan was used to the way her parents paid special attention to her. Even though she was eighteen years old, this meant that American parents still wanted her to be independent. no.

If I change to a local child, I am afraid that I am already blaming my parents for being too domineering, and I will not give myself any freedom.

Su Wanwan got used to it well, and nodded in agreement without thinking, "Then I told Claire that we'll drive to pick her up when the time comes."

My daughter is rather shy and afraid of life. Although she will show a lively and quirky side when she is familiar with her, it is easy to suffer in an unfamiliar environment outside. Claire has taken good care of her in the past few years, and Mrs. Brown is willing to do her best to repay her as a female elder, so she asks how Claire is feeling.

"She's okay, after all, there is a little angel like me to comfort her." Su Wanwan smiled smugly and boasted, teasing Mrs. Brown, who was originally frowning.

She caressed her daughter's face lovingly, with a gentle smile in her eyes: "So little angel, can you tell me what happened to the boy who always called you to meet recently?"

Before the relationship is further confirmed, is it known by the parents?

Su Wanwan touched her earlobe and pursed her lips and smiled embarrassedly.

Mrs. Brown understood that it should be the boy that her daughter liked, and said very openly: "It's rare to meet a boy you like. If you are sure that the feeling is right, then be brave."

The conversation changed and he said, "Of course, no matter what, mom always hopes that you can protect yourself, whether it's physical or emotional."

Su Wanwan said, "Dear Mrs. Brown, we haven't even held hands yet!" How can you say that step? !

In terms of sexual relations before marriage, it is not uncommon for them to have in-depth contact after seeing them for a few days, but she knew that her little old-fashioned person would never think that way. If I say it, I am afraid that the daughter who finally wants to fall in love will be scared to retreat to the bed. Mrs Brown smiled and said nothing.

After entering the church, Mrs. Brown stopped chatting and laughing with her daughter, and her attitude was correct, and she also asked Su Wanwan to be serious and sincere.

"Thank you Lord, it was your death and your resurrection that allowed us to be born again. It is your blood shed on the cross that covers all our sins"

In the cathedral, everyone bowed their heads and closed their eyes in sincere praise.

Su Wanwan, who was chanting along as if she was reciting a textbook, felt a gust of wind playfully swirl around her cheeks, causing the strands of hair under her ears to keep scratching the tip of her nose.

Quietly opened one eye and took a look, making sure no one noticed where she was, Su Wanwan quickly raised her hand to pull up her broken hair and put it behind her small ear, and then continued to hold her hands against her chin under the pretense that nothing had happened. prayer.

Unexpectedly, the wind today seems to be on her side. As soon as she closed her eyes and uttered a sentence, the broken hair on her forehead was rolled up again, and she gently scratched and patted her eyelids on the left, right, left and right. .

Hey, is this still on the beat?

Su Wanwan was puzzled, stopped the eulogy, pursed her lower lip and blew up, trying to make the artificial wind fight against the natural wind.

As a result, artificial wind failed completely.

Su Wanwan had to compromise and quietly opened her eyes again, pressing her forehead hair to both sides and pushing them away. Just after it was pressed, it blew down again, and even more arrogantly, a stronger wind blew from the back of her head, causing her ponytail to smear most of her face forward.

Su Wanwan: "???"

He stroked his ponytail with his backhand, and just wanted to look back to see where the crooked wind came from behind him, but when he looked up, he just happened to meet Father Mingrui's penetrating eyes.

She was caught deserting while praying, Su Wanwan felt guilty and didn't dare to move any more, she immediately lowered her head and prayed.

After she finished her prayers, Su Wanwan couldn't wait to tell Mrs. Brown, so she slipped out of the church ahead of time and waited for her on the steps outside, for fear that she would be caught and criticized by the priest if she left too late.

Strange to say, when I was inside just now, the breeze was constant, but when I came out, the air was very dull. Looking up at the clouds, it seemed like it was going to rain.

Borely, she lowered her head and stepped back and forth up and down the steps. Su Wanwan lowered her head when she went down the steps, trying to find a few ants on the ground to pass the time, but to no avail.

After walking the five steps, as soon as he lowered his head and raised his head, he suddenly saw the black cloak standing not far away.

Su Wanwan was stunned for a moment, then burst into a smile, and trotted to meet her: "Why are you here?"

Outside the church, there is a short walking path through the grass, and then there is the street. There are not many people coming and going. Su Wanwan saw him standing under the big tree beside the path and thought he was just passing by.

Thanatos's pale vampire face did not smile, but the corners of his eyes softened: "Just finished a job, passing by this way."

A pair of blue eyes stared at her intently, as if she was the only one in the world.

This look made Su Wanwan feel a little uncomfortable, and she was looking for a topic dryly: "Speaking of which, I still don't know what your job is."

If it wasn't for him talking about work, Su Wanwan would have thought that he was still a student just like herself.

It's not that Tony's temperament is like a student, but that the other person's appearance is too deceptive. As we all know, the appearance of Europeans and Americans is always a lot more anxious than their actual age.

Thanatos was embarrassed for a moment, then hesitantly said, "It's related to population planning."

Su Wanwan didn't understand, she said "oh", and it's not good to continue to ask, because some people regard their work as personal **** and don't like others to ask too much.

Thinking about it, it sounds like it's in the system? Civil servants?