Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 235 Meeting

"Recently, when I dreamed back at midnight, I always regretted it."

"At that time, I shouldn't have begged you to come back. It was I who deprived you of your happiness."

Words full of remorse and regret came out of Donna's mouth, and tears of self-blame soaked her eyes.

Claire held her hand instead, "Mom, this is my own decision, and I haven't regretted my original choice so far."

"But you are too lonely, you can't stay so lonely forever." Donna couldn't help crying.

Claire took out the napkin from the box next to her and wiped her tears gently, "No, but I will consider your opinion, I promise you."

After coaxing Donna away, Claire picked up the color photo she had put aside.

The person above is a sunny and handsome man in sportswear. His name is Luke. He runs a nearby sporting goods store. He used to come to help her and Donna carry some goods. He is 35 years old and still unmarried. He is very nice.

Claire looked at the photo quietly for a while, and sighed.

One weekend night, also on Christmas Eve, she decided to meet Luke, the wonderful man Donna praised so much.

Donna asked her to take off the ring on her ring finger no matter what, saying that it was out of respect for Luke. Claire was not very willing, she just refused him, but because of Donna's begging eyes, she had to act The biggest compromise is hanging the ring around the neck.

The high-necked woolen sweater tightly covered her neck, and Claire was holding the ring and was about to tuck it into the collar to stick to the skin. This idea just flashed in her mind, and she let go of her hand and grabbed the ring next to her. The brown woolen coat was put on and left the bedroom.

Luke, who was holding flowers in his hand, stood nervously by the gate, his rosy cheeks and shy eyes pulled the time on him back to a 20-year-old young man in an instant.

Andrew sat in the living room watching the news with Donna, the smell of apple pie wafting in the air.

Seeing Claire coming down the stairs, Luke immediately went to the stairs and called her awkwardly, "Claire, you are so beautiful today."

Claire walked down the stairs, took the flowers in his hand and smiled, "Thank you."

"You don't have to come back at night, I won't hold the door for you." Andrew waved at her.

Claire bid farewell to Donna with a smile on her face, and the domestic Labrador also watched them off at the door.

There has been frequent heavy snow recently, and the thickness almost spread over the snow boots on the feet. Claire, who closed the door of the house, did not hear a novel news interrupted in the living room.

"A small-diameter unknown meteorite landed in Washington State early yesterday morning, and geologists and exploration scientists rushed to the scene"

"I ordered dinner at Frange's Restaurant, where the cheesy turkey and mushroom toast are very good." Luke drove the car, turning his head to look at her from time to time to ask for her opinion, "What do you think?" Sample?"

"It's up to you to decide, I'm not picky." Claire smiled.

Luke always took the initiative to find topics to arouse her interest along the way, and Claire nodded in response, but her heart was always calm, with no throbbing or resistance to love, everything was fine. Numbly.

The restaurant has an old-fashioned feel of the last century. Claire randomly chose a seat by the window and sat down. The melodious violin music and dim candlelight set off the ambiguous atmosphere just right.

Luke asked her opinion intimately and finished ordering.

"Claire, what do you think of me?" He blushed and took the initiative to bring this up.

"You're fine." Claire said honestly.

"I have a good image of you too, um, I have always been." His eyes flickered, and the light brown eyes were shining brightly, full of admiration, "Do you think it is possible for us?"

"Sorry Luke," Claire interrupted. "I have a husband."

She had been a neighbor for several years knowing whether she had a husband Luke, and he chalked it up to a lame refusal.

"You don't like me." He looked disappointed, but he still tried his best to maintain a gentleman's degree, and cut the steak that was delivered and placed it in front of her.

"You're really nice Luke, I'm telling the truth." Claire responded very seriously, not noticing that a few black FBI police cars stopped at the intersection of the street shortly afterwards.

ten minutes later.

The wind chime on the glass door of the restaurant rang with the sound of pushing the door, and a gust of cold wind entered the warm restaurant.

Claire and Luke agreed that they would be good neighbors in the future, and she would pay half of the price for the expensive meal tonight. A sinister look fell on her back, making her body tremble and tremble.

The sound of black leather boots stepping on the marble floor was particularly abrupt in the melodious violin, and Luke's gaze turned to behind her.

"Do you know him, Claire?" he asked suspiciously.

"Who?" Claire turned around in confusion, her gaze suddenly froze.

He was just a few meters behind him, wearing a formal and eye-catching black military uniform, propping up the bright candlelight of the entire restaurant, against the ancient background of a large piece of the last century style, the darkness portrayed his pale skin, his pupils were dark and terrifying, and the nameless anger never appeared The delicate face of the expression is cracked.

"Claire."

The icy voice was suppressed from the throat, like the coldness coming from the surface like an underground river.

Hearing this familiar voice again, almost 8 years have passed, and the water vapor climbed into Claire's eyes in an instant, and the accumulated thoughts in the chest vented and exploded at the moment of seeing Cassius.

She tore off the napkin covering her lap, got up and walked quickly towards him.

She never thought that she would see him in her lifetime when she was young, and she never thought that he would find her so soon.

He looks as handsome as ever, he hasn't changed at all, even the way he's jealous is exactly the same.

Claire raised her arms on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. Now she didn't care about the surprised eyes of outsiders at all. She just wanted to hug him, kiss him and touch him. The real touch made her tremble all over.

Cassius put one hand around her waist, and the huge mental power was released instantly. The restaurant crowd, including the shocked Luke, who were still watching the passionate kiss, fell to the ground as if the sleep button had been pressed. desktop.

The FBI officers standing on the street outside immediately blocked the entire restaurant. Someone exclaimed in horror, "This is the power of alien civilization? How did he do it? Are those people dead?"

No one could answer his question, and no one dared to go in and check.

Claire's tears slid down her lips, and her lips were entangled with inseparability.

Cassius almost robbed her of all the oxygen in her mouth, and she almost passed out out of breath.

"Cassius stop." She tugged at his short black hair and begged for mercy, her fingertips were numb and trembling.

(End of this chapter)