Chapter 10: A Night Meeting with Monica
After dinner, Zhu Xianhai refused Major Bellucci's invitation to go to the smoking room to smoke.
Now, he is really tired!
Who will "die" three times in one day.
And all three "experiences" are so unforgettable!
Even now, he could recall the feeling of the bullet hitting his heart.
This feels so terrible!
This isn't some kind of time traveler trying to change his destiny; it's clearly a time traveler trying to kill himself.
If you don't do stupid things, you won't die. I don't get along with the people in your Bellucci family, so it's better to stay away from them.
Just when Zhu Xianhai returned to the room and wanted to rest.
The door suddenly opened, and then a soft and sweet voice was heard.
"Excuse me, are you the Chinese person my sister mentioned?"
Looking sideways, he saw a black-haired girl in a long dress with a pair of bright eyes, standing in front of him.
Did she come from there?
At least for a moment, Zhu Xianhai was even a little scared. In the second simulation, it was this girl who pulled the trigger on him.
In other words, she wanted his life!
Zhu Xianhai looked at the door in surprise, then looked at her again. She was Malena’s sister - Monica!
As far as I can remember, their first meeting should be tomorrow.
As a young girl, it was not yet time for her to "come out," er...the time to enter the social circle.
That was why she didn't attend the dinner.
In fact, Europeans at that time were also very conservative. For girls from wealthy families, entering the social circle was a big event that required a lot of preparation. Before that, they were not allowed to meet guests casually.
Although the light from the oil lamp was a little dim, her eyes were still clearly visible. Her eyes, as beautiful as green crystals, looked at Zhu Xianhai curiously.
"That story you told me before was very interesting. But how can a person fall in love with a snake? You didn't make up this story just to please Marlena!"
Zhu Xianhai was caught off guard by the barrage of questions from the black-haired little loli who suddenly appeared. He took a step back and denied it.
"Why would I lie to her? If nothing unexpected happens, I will leave the manor tomorrow."
"That's good."
The girl nodded.
"I hate those liars the most. Marlena is too gullible, just like my mother. If you dare to deceive her, I will kill you!"
The girl's sudden cold words startled Zhu Xianhai , although the little girl's threat seemed to have no practical effect and even made people want to laugh.
However, Zhu Xianhai could feel that she was serious. Looking at her expression, staring at her childish and fearless appearance, he couldn't help but want to call her - Ma Tingda.
"Then how do you prove that you are not a liar?"
The girl looked at Zhu Xianhai with her lively eyes. At this moment, she seemed to have become a very lovely girl again. Suddenly, she crossed her hands in front of her chest and her tone became a little harsh again.
"If you can't prove it, you must be a liar!"
The girl's non-threatening pressure made Zhu Xianhai smile.
"Uh... well, it seems like I have no way to prove it right now, but as a girl who hasn't come out yet, it doesn't seem appropriate for me to meet a man in private at night!"
Looking at the girl in front of him, although her charming face is immature, it is the most girlish and fullest moment. With fluffy black natural curly hair, the girl's delicate face creates a faint fairy air under the soft light.
The girl's appearance seemed to be somewhat similar to Monica from another world. The deep contours of their eyebrows and eyes looked quite similar, and her height of over 1.7 meters and well-proportioned figure made it hard to believe that she was only 13 years old. It was also because of her age that she might need more time to become a top beauty with a wonderful temperament, face, and figure.
Both sisters do look very similar to Monica... Bellucci?
Could it be that they are really related?
However, the doubts in my heart were interrupted by the girl's laughter.
"A private meeting? With you?"
Monica looked at Zhu Xianhai with a smile and said seriously.
"You are indeed very handsome, but I don't think I will fall in love with you. You look... very beautiful. Maybe Malena will like a man like you, but I won't."
Well!
pretty?
Such?
how is it like?
The girl’s words made Zhu Xianhai feel a little heartbroken.
But Monica obviously didn't care about his mood. She just looked at him and then said.
"Remember what you said."
"Don't worry, I will leave here tomorrow morning. I think maybe we won't meet again."
Zhu Xianhai patted his chest and assured.
"That's good. Well, you can take a rest."
After Monica left, Zhu Xianhai sat down on the bed somewhat weakly, talking to himself.
"Monica, maybe you don't. I... have tried my best."
After closing his eyes, some memories emerged in Zhu Xianhai's mind again. Those were the "memories" of him and the Bellucci sisters going to the grassland to rescue the major.
Along the way, Monica, who seemed to be the youngest, was resolute, as if she was their bodyguard. She was dressed in jeans and looked very beautiful. Her beauty was just like this, mysterious, charming, firm and inviolable! If anyone offended her or her sister, she would definitely stand up immediately.
"As long as you save my father, I will marry you!"
…
All night long, Zhu Xianhai's mind kept popping up with Monica's words to him.
He never took the little girl's words seriously, but who would have thought that she would fulfill her promise?
Even though he died on the way, she still stubbornly fulfilled this promise until her death.
In the dream, the girl appeared in Zhu Xianhai's dream. There was their laughter when they were riding horses on the grassland, and her smiling face when they were under the campfire and listening to his singing. She was covered in blood and hugged him, calling his name over and over again, with tears sliding down his face.
Her tears are salty and hot...
Of course, it is also helpless.
When he woke up again, Zhu Xianhai's heart was full of helplessness. Looking at the gorgeous patterns on the ceiling, he talked to himself.
"Anyway, I tried, Monica..."
With a trace of guilt in his heart, Zhu Xianhai took the initiative to say goodbye to the Bellucci family during breakfast. When saying goodbye, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he could feel that Malena seemed a little disappointed.
Looking at the long legs under Malena's skirt, Zhu Xianhai muttered to himself in his heart.
It’s not that I don’t want to hug these long legs, it’s just that... I don’t get along with your Bellucci family!
