Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Bi Sharp Manor, the atmosphere in the restaurant is as bad as yesterday’s dinner, silent parents, Jackson, who has no appetite.

Jackson is not very sure whether his performance this morning made his mother happy.

The content of the morning meeting was the shareholder meeting of BiSharp Group. He did not understand most of the content, but he understood one sentence, that is, her mother, that is, when Mrs. BiSharp was questioned. She would look at the other person and answer like, “Then I will go back and discuss with my dear husband again, and I can give you an answer in the afternoon.”

Looking at the atmosphere on the table, Jackson doesnt think hes Parents will discuss anything.

Jackson didnt quite understand why he was asked to attend the meeting. He just sat aside like a painting as a background, showing his graduation giftthe tie, nothing more. . His so-called performance is just to put on the look of listening carefully.

In fact, his mind was not placed on meetings where most of the content was incomprehensible. He was thinking about a female child.

As now, when the atmosphere on the dining table was so suppressed that it made Jackson, a half-old boy uncomfortable, his brain began to run into a pleasant place, and he began to think about this female child.

‘The videotape was the first date that Elena initiated, and the second time, as a man, she must take the initiative. The things that can’t be the same as others are clich_s, boring playgrounds, cinemas, ice creams… I am Jackson Bishop. The date I initiated should be different from other people, and it should be memorable for Elena. ‘

The maids footsteps sounded in the silent dining room, and the maid standing on the side of the table bowed her head slightly, apologized to the two masters (the Bishops) for the sudden interruption, and looked towards Jackson , “Jackson Young Master, have your call.”

Mrs. Bishop frowned, “Who would call at lunch, lack of education.”

The maid again nodded and answered the ladys question, “She said she was Elena, from Jackson Young Master…”

“Friend.” Jackson came out of his own thinking and answered the question. “She is my friend. We have an agreement. She will copy a graduation video tape for me as a souvenir.” Jackson looked at his mother and put down the tableware in his hand. Just waiting for the mother to agree, she will stand up and leave.

Mrs. Bishop looked at her son and was silent for a while, with no expression, nodded, “Very intimate action, seems to be a nice female child. I made an arbitrary decision, go answer the phone.”

Jackson nodded thanked him, stood up, and motioned to the maid to leave the table temporarily. But the sound of standing up sounded again, the main seat on the table was pushed away by the body, and the tableware and napkins were thrown impatiently on the table. Jackson’s father, Bisharp’s nominal owner, used the same as yesterday. Excuse-I went to see my grandparents and left early.

Even if he would not find his own reason, Jackson didn’t want to make more comments, he didn’t want to take a second look, he bypassed the table and followed the maid to leave the restaurant.

“Will she come over to deliver the videotape?” Mrs. Bishop seemed to be no stranger to her husband’s departure. She didn’t even look at the person who was sitting on the table, but instead asked Jackson.

Jackson was stunned. The location for this first solo date has not been decided yet, so he didn’t know how to answer.

Mrs. Bishop smiled. It seems that because she has not used this expression for a long time, this smile is very stiff. Without careful observation, she can’t find the slightly bent corners of her mouth. “Your friends are welcome at home. , You can let her come here.”

Not at all too long for Jackson to react. In order not to make the atmosphere more embarrassing, Jackson nodded, “I will invite.”

Mrs. Bishop was nodded and stopped talking.

Restaurants, partitioned corridors, main hall, and up to the front hall, the telephone here is the so-called external telephone, recorded in the telephone book of public resources, and general public or public telephone calls on the registration information . The person who immediately answers will always be a servant and steward, and only after screening will it be decided whether there is a meaning worthy of a waste of time for Bisharp people to answer.

Jackson picked up the phone, “Elena.”

“Oh, its been a long time!” The female childs voice came from the receiver,” How big is your home!”

Jackson smiled, “We are at lunch.” Jackson’s voice was a little quieter, “We generally don’t answer the phone when we are eating.”

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“Oh, is it the “tradition” of “people like you” again?” The question with a smile, not at all any malicious.

Jackson laughed, can be regarded as self-deprecating, “it seems to be.”

Some words, even if there is no malice, are themselves traps. The two Little Brats realized at the same time that no one wants to be called’you people’ on their behalf.

There was a little silence, and the people on both sides of the receiver seemed to not know how to proceed.

Jackson pursed his lips, “Is the video tape copied?” He is a boy, so he should be able to get rid of the embarrassment.

The female child over there was reminded, with a strange tone in her tone, “Sorry, something happened… well, a small accident, not yet, but it should be done this afternoon. I am worried that you are in a hurry, so I will call you first.”

“Oh.” Jackson complied, thinking about how to bring up the topic of the first date.

“En…” Elena in the earpiece stretched out her voice, “I’m thinking, um, do you have time in the afternoon?”

No matter where you are,” There is time.” Confirm this first.

“I think we might be able to meet at school.” The voice in the earpiece was obviously a little nervous. She seemed to want to make this proposal sound more reasonable, and said with a trembling voice, “After all, after all Is this a graduation anniversary? We can take a look at the former campus for the last time…”

It is already closed, and there will be no interruptions in the school. Jackson thought this was a very good place, and he was also distressed. Such a good place was preempted, and the choice of the second date was a bit more difficult.

“Very good.” The little distress was temporarily thrown aside, and Jackson agreed with a smile, “When can I have someone prepare something in advance.” Jackson is already planning,” I should be able to borrow the key to the auditorium to show yesterdays video…”

“Will you bring your attendants?” When Jackson had already started to imagine the entire trip, a little bit appeared in the receiver. doubt.

Jackson closed his mouth, frowned, and his attendant who was also a driver, security guard, servant…all identities mixed together, shook the head, “There is only one place No follower will follow me, my house.”

Its not that he didnt expect to let Blake, his adult peer, be the cover, but Jackson already knows Blakes life and he cant bother him anymore. .

The female child in the receiver was silent for a while, and Jackson smiled again, “Come to my house, we can use my room as a classroom, the atrium as a playground, and the main hall as an auditorium. I found that there is no difference between my home and school…”

“he he he…” There was laughter in the earpiece, “Liar! I don’t believe your home is that big~”

“Then you can refute me after you see it.”