Why is it Shirley?Where is she feminine?

Belmode carefully guided Winnet, taking out the props she usually uses, as well as special painting tools.She originally thought that this was just a short trial teaching, but Winnett showed a high talent for painting, as if her eyesight defects hadn't affected her at all.

She grabbed Winnet's hand to correct posture and assist in painting. She felt that her hand was warm and tender, soft and smooth as if there were no bones, and she didn't feel any killer qualities at all. Even her nails were as pale as cherry blossom petals. Thin red.

As a woman, Belmode also felt a little unbelievable.

Winnet gradually mastered the knack of drawing, but it still feels a little rusty.

"I'll leave it to you for the disguise this time."

……

ps: 15 chapters are still owed.

148 Shirley Sees Through Everything

Shirley was in a pretty good mood for the appointment made by her sister on Sunday.

Shirley, as usual, picked up the kettle and made a cup of coffee to keep her mind active.

She turned on the computer, called up the monitoring screen of the mouse, and observed the results of the last drug test.

All the mice on the screen fell to the ground, as before, died from the effects of the drugs, and she continued to switch the screen.

Suddenly, the warning sound of the software sounded.

A living body reaction was detected in one of the screens.

Shirley's eyes widened in astonishment, and her expression became serious.

She debugged the pictures at various time points, all of which were in the activity of the mouse.

If it just survived, the little white mouse, which was the same period as the other experimental subjects, miraculously became smaller, as if it was just a newborn larva.

She picked up the phone, pressed the callback button, and called a fellow researcher.

"Hello, it's me. Can you come over?"

"Are you in the institute?"

"Well, yes, in the fourth laboratory. I have something interesting to show you."

"Interesting stuff?"

"Ah."

At this time, the mouse in the picture is still alive and kicking.

Realizing that the progress of the research has made great progress, Shirley felt a little complicated for a while. For the time being, she did not intend to report this situation upwards.

She leaned against the back of the computer chair, covering her eyes with her sleeves.

"Tomorrow's date... It's good to change your mood."

……

Early the next morning, Shirley put on a black sweater and a fleece navy blue jacket with a hood and a rope, ready to go out.

The mice that survived yesterday have been disposed of by her and the other mice to prevent other problems.

It's a little slow today...

Shirley raised her wrist and turned the watch slightly. The time was around seven fifty, and the agreed time was eight.

Her elder sister always likes to pick her up a little earlier, in order to prevent her from finding out the rules, so the time is different every time, which makes her feel a bit childish.

"I should really persuade her to forget about that terrible man..."

Shirley frowned.

Although she didn't know the details, at least she knew that he was approaching her sister with ulterior motives.

Using her sister to get close to the organization, and after the incident was revealed, she escaped alone.

It was no secret that Winnett had told her about it long ago.

Zhu Xingda was an undercover agent from the US FBI, and had fled in desperation two years ago, leaving her sister alone.

As for this matter, her sister didn't seem to know about it yet, thinking that he was on a mission and hadn't returned for a long time.

"Although it's too cruel to pierce her expectations," Shirley sighed, "it's better than doing nothing..."

Shirley was worried that this man would not give up, afraid that he would use her sister again and put her in a situation where she would never be able to recover.

The sound of a car engine sounded, and Shirley walked out of the institute.

She was a little puzzled.

Today's car is not the one my sister usually drives.

"Did something happen on the road, so punctual today?" Shirley got into the co-pilot, feeling something was wrong.

"No, it was a bit late when I came out today."

"Could it be, that man, contacted you?"

"Hey, no." Miyano Akemi, who was disguised as Winnet, quickly denied, and she started the car, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"Not yet." Shirley replied in a low voice.

Winnet found that Shirley's dress was very casual today, which made her look more handsome.

Shirley is still the same, she has low blood sugar in the morning and feels sleepy.

"Did you stay up late last night to do research again?" Winnet drove out of Sanhe Pharmaceutical. She had practiced driving before, but she was still a little rusty.

"Nights keep my head clearer, but I get eight hours of sleep."

"Do you want to sleep in the car?"

"Blow the morning breeze and wake up." Shirley pulled down the window, and then changed the subject, "Why do you think of an amusement park all of a sudden? I'm not a child anymore."

"Anyone who sleeps drowsily and doesn't know how to adjust his life properly is just a child."

"Sister, you are as naive as a child." Shirley countered a little.

This short period of getting along made Shirley feel that something was wrong.With my sister's financial situation, it is still difficult to change cars. Not only that, usually at this time, my sister will give her a candy, as if to save the time when I was a child and took care of my sister.

Although there was no problem with the dialogue, my sister never called "Shiho".Even if it's okay, her sister likes to call her name twice.

Maybe it's the research progress that makes me a little mentally sensitive. It's unlikely that the person sitting next to me is someone else, after all, I know myself very well.

Winnet was the only one who could have such a fluent conversation with herself.

However, Shirley thought it was possible. The last time Winnett disguised herself as an entourage and broke into her room, but pretending to be her elder sister was somewhat wicked.

Shirley rested her head for a moment.As soon as the vehicle stopped, a burst of cheerful laughter was heard, and the front of the tropical park was already crowded with people queuing up.

When her feet landed on the ground, Shirley remembered that there was such a place in reality.

Winnie pulled Shirley out of the parking lot and came to the end of the line.

Shirley squinted her eyes against the winter sun, and in the golden afterglow, the signboard of the tropical paradise loomed.

Can't see the end at a glance.

It looks like it takes a long time to line up, but it doesn't hurt to come here once in a while.Shirley put on a hood to prevent tourists from accidentally photographing her face.

The hat narrowed Shirley's field of vision, and within a few seconds, she felt a cool air passing over her cheeks.

Shirley looked up and saw that it was a glass bottle with yellow flocs flowing inside.

"Raw juice has a good effect of supplementing sugar."

Sure enough, my sister was very strange. The bag and cup she usually carried were changed, and her attitude was imitated, but her nails were too clean and the color was like a little girl's. Under the weak sunlight, her skin looked whiter than usual.Shirley felt that the older sister in front of her was pretending to be Winnett. If so, she should have made other preparations.

However, this feeling of anticipation being used made her feel a little angry.

Shirley decided to stay put for the time being.

After buying the tickets, the two finally entered the park. Although the queuing process was crowded and boring, the space became more spacious when entering the park.

Shirley planned to take a publicity map and plan a route, then walked towards the staff who were distributing simple maps.

Seeing this, Winnet pulled Shirley over, put on a lively look, pinned a small pearl brooch on Shirley's chest, and said briskly:

"Shiho, I have prepared a strategy. Think of me as a moving map. If there is anything you want to play, you can tell me at any time... But, for now, let's find a place to eat breakfast."

Even the tone of calling oneself is different.Shirley was completely convinced at this time that the older sister in front of her was pretending to be Winnet.

And with the help of Belmode.

Shirley remained calm on the surface, but she was already thinking about how to "punish" Winnet.

……

149 Shirley's Little Thoughts

"Just go to that open-air cafe. I think it looks very popular, and I'm tired after queuing for so long."

Shirley intends to tease Winnet.

Let Winnet think that the trick has succeeded, and she will expose the disguise at the critical moment.

Winnet, pretending to be Akemi Miyano, didn't know what Shirley was thinking, and was asking Shirley what she wanted to order.

Shirley took the menu, and an idea flashed in her mind, she said:

"Well, a big glass of mixed tropical fruit juice...fish cutlet sandwich. Sister, would you like something?"

Winnet shook her head, then called the waiter over and repeated what Shirley had ordered.

After the meal was served, Shirley pretended to accidentally drop the sauce while taking the sandwich.

Shirley is a little careless and confused today.

Winnet didn't think much about it, she thought it was cute, but she was completely wrong.

Seeing Winnet's carelessness, Shirley felt displeased with a lover's instinct.

She resents Winnet and Belmode getting too close, mature and charming woman already made her feel uneasy, and her meeting time with Winnet was limited, which made her trust in Winnet. Not that strong.

Shirley's mood is very complicated now.

Her sister is in a not-so-good situation, which annoys her a lot, and Winnet's relationship with Belmode is getting closer, which makes her feel jealous that her territory has been violated, and has a feeling of jealousy. Complicated grievances against Winnet.

Shirley replaced the straw in the tall drink.

She pulled out one of the straws, and folded the long straw in half, with both ends facing one seat.

Winnet, who returned with a tissue, naturally didn't notice this.

In front of Shirley, Winnet's judgment will always drop drastically, and she doesn't pay enough attention to some small details. In other words, at this time, she only has Shirley in her eyes, as if falling into a state of frenzy.

Obsession has a kind of bewildering effect, which gradually turns people into beasts.

Winnet's nostalgia also has this primitive impulse. She knows how to restrain herself and consider the consequences of doing things. She is like a wolf and maintains rationality in dealing with the situation, as long as she is not driven into a corner or attracted by strong temptations.

When she saw Shirley smiling, she felt happy too.

“Drinks look good and the place is more pleasant than expected.”

"That's good!" Winnet said happily, "If you like it, I didn't waste my time."

"I often think about the situation when I have a drink with my sister." Shirley mentioned casually.

Would you like a drink together?

When Winnet saw the "two straws" in the cup, she didn't think it was incredible. It is normal for girls and friends to be more intimate.

"Then let's drink together." Winnet readily agreed.

Shirley first put her lips close to the straw and waited for a while.

Even though Winnet was dull, she understood Shirley's meaning and asked her to drink this drink at the same time.

Maybe take a photo?

In the process of observing others, Winnet left such a record.But in her opinion, Shirley is different from those little girls. She doesn't do ambiguous and cute actions, and she doesn't want to take pictures on social software on board.

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