My Boss, the White-haired Nun

The girl cried and shouted in the man's ear, and her voice echoed in the void that only the man could hear.

This is the first time she has said such words to this man, even though they have been together for a long time.Their relationship is not vigorous, there are no twists and turns, and it is hard to even be regarded as a wonderful story. Compared with those magnificent wars, the epic seems not worth mentioning from any angle.There is no mythical enemy, no value worth extolling.

It's just very simple, no matter how busy the night is, Gong Ming will rush home to cook a bowl of ordinary rice for this girl, and no matter how late the night is, she will leave a lamp for Gong Ming to light up.

It was very common for them to be together, just one morning when watching the sunrise, the girl named Xi'er gently kissed Gong Ming's side face, and then they were together.

"That's why Xi'er is willing to agree with Ming's plan, to do such things for Ming, and to take on such a burden!"

"..."

The man remained silent, but his lips were tightened more and more.

"Ming is willing to be with other girls. Xi'er doesn't care and doesn't want to. Xi'er knows that Xi'er can never give Ming something, so Xi'er just wants to compensate Ming for this world, a little more, and then Just a little bit more..."

"I actually..."

"So," the girl still didn't stop her words.

"Even if Ming wants to make that kind of plan, Xier is willing to stick to it for Ming."

"..."

Hearing this, the man opened his mouth, hesitating as if he wanted to say something, but every time he finally wanted to say something, he lowered his head in shame.

The feelings between them are not equal, it's not that he doesn't know such a thing.He expected far more from this girl than he paid for her.It's just that if the girl doesn't reveal this matter, he can pretend to be stupid for a day, but if she really wants to reveal this matter, he can't refute it.

Xier stopped talking, and the bathroom returned to silence again.

"Ming..."

After a while, she tremblingly asked the man in front of her.

"Can you... give up your arrangement?"

"..."

The man was silent for a long time, so long that Xier almost felt that the man had been shaken, so long that hope rose in her heart, so long that she meant that she would not get that cold answer today,

"……Feel sorry."

The man lowered his head and said so.

"...It really fits your personality." A wry smile appeared on the purple-haired girl's face. "Haven't you always been such a cold and heartless person?"

"Well, always has been."

The man closed his eyes, his face shrunk so as not to show even the slightest wavering expression, fearing every minute of his hesitation, he squeezed out a voice from his throat and said.

"Then, Ming." The girl asked again with tears in her eyes.

"You can, don't like sister Bunonia?"

"It's fine for Xi'er to bear those difficult burdens, and for Xi'er to bear those sad endings. Xi'er will take care of everything, so can Ming reject sister Bunonia? Then Ming can... yes Make Brunoya happier?"

"..."

What answered her was the man's silence again. He raised his hand soaked in the water and covered his cheek.

The crystal water flowed down from the back of his hand along the crevices and textures of his fingers, and fell on the surface of the water, with circles of ripples.

After a while, he stood up from the bathtub, quietly took a towel to dry his body, and then changed into the clothes for going out.

"Bronia, I want to go out for a walk. You go to bed earlier."

He walked out of the bathroom door, calmly exhorted the girl sitting on the bed outside, and then turned and walked out of the door under her usual expressionless gaze.

With a soft "click", the door closed quietly.

The little girl with silver-gray hair sat quietly on the bed, looking at the closed door, wondering what she was thinking.

On the wall, the screen of the game console flickered with mottled lights and shadows, shining colorful lights on the walls of the room.Two handle lines extend from the lower end of the screen to the front of the bed, one is held in the girl's hand, and the other is placed on the empty quilt beside the girl.

There is a sense of loneliness.

……

"In terms of the Far East, I have lived here for a long time."

A black-haired man in a black windbreaker strolled along the seashore, walking forward step by step with his hands in his pockets.The salty sea breeze blew from above the sea, and with the sound of sea waves, it messed up his long hair.The black leather shoes left shallow pits on the sand, leaving a row of clear marks on the sand.The waves rolled up, with white foam, and when they receded, they left small puddles in those footprints.The moonlight hangs high on the dome, illuminating everything equally, leaving sparkling waves on the ups and downs of the sea.Looking towards the city, the city is noisy at night, full of dreamlike neon lights.

Behind him, in a world invisible to others, a purple-haired girl in a purple dress walked in the man's footprints with small feet. The man's steps were far longer than this girl's, so her steps were a little bit Jumping and jumping, it looks a little cute.

Her expression was full of loneliness, she was just subconsciously doing such a thing, as if it was her nature that she couldn't hide.

The man didn't seem to pay attention to what the girl behind him looked like, he just talked to himself, the world under the moonlight was reflected in the depths of his golden pupils, leaving bright spots of light.

"I've met a lot of people, a lot of things here. When I was...young,...many, many years ago."

There was a reminiscence look on his face, as if those people and things from that year had resurfaced before his eyes again.

"I have learned a lot of skills here, honed a lot of skills, and understood a lot of truths."

The man smiled softly as he spoke. This smile is very complicated and clean. The complex one seems to carry all the emotions that a person can have, and the clean one seems to be purely filled with joy for this world.

"One of them was forgotten by me during the long battle, but it came back to my mind as I became weaker and weaker."

"Xie'er." He stopped suddenly, but didn't look back, but looked up at the starry sky and asked softly. "How do you think the human species has progressed?"