My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"I just said how could it be possible that the teacher can't swim!"

Mei Lei inserted the spoon into the dessert in front of her, and covered her face.

"Is it really a big liar?"

"Didn't I tell you that I was born at the bottom of the sea." However, the man who just walked over just glanced at the girl for granted, and brought the cake in front of him to the girl.

"I really don't know how to swim very much. I just [can breathe in water] and [can move forward in water]."

"So... eh?" The girl put down her hand covering her face, and just when she was about to complain, she suddenly saw the cake in front of her.

On a white porcelain plate is a pure white cake decorated with blue jam, the top is covered with a layer of white cream, dotted with a red cherry, and a layer of transparent and thin fruit pulp is poured from top to bottom. Under the white light, it reflects an almost brilliant luster.

A very interesting question, why do girls like desserts?

Because desserts are often beautiful like fairy tales in reality.

"【Snow Country Fairy Tale】Try it, I just went to the back kitchen to make it for you." The man dressed as a waiter smiled and bent down to salute. His voice was gentle and mellow, with a charm that made people's bones go limp.

"Hope you like it."

"...Next time I will definitely not bypass you so easily." Leiden Mei was silent for a moment, and finally chose to give up the embarrassment just now, picked up the cake and hummed softly.

"Hmm~"

The corner of the man's mouth curled into a pleasant smile.

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July [-]th, at ten o'clock in the morning, Canghai City.

Wearing a black suit, Gong Ming walked alone on the streets of Canghai City, with his hands in his pockets, calmly watching the flow of people and bustling people on both sides going backwards.The cars on the road are speeding to and fro with the sound of sirens, all kinds of people are going back and forth, the billboards on the street are showing the popular advertisements of this year, and the buses stop at those roadside stops step by step , and then set off again and went in a further direction.

Today's weather is fine, sunny and sunny.In summer, the scorching sun shone on the ground, carrying the heat from that distant fireball, but the refreshing sea breeze blowing from the edge of the city also somewhat reduced the scorching heat.People in this city seem to have long been accustomed to such a pleasant summer climate. Even in such a midsummer season as July, they still walk on the streets without haste.

Perhaps it is because the perennial sea breeze blows away the edges and corners of the city itself. As a seaside city in the far east, Canghai City does not have much of the fast-paced urban life that metropolises often have, but is like those traditional Cities in the Far East are generally calm and heavy. People pay more attention to their own lives than to development, which makes people in this city walk more slowly on the road instead of in a hurry.

This is why Gong Ming likes this city so much. After all, no matter from which point of view, he has nothing to do with the word "young".For the general elderly, comfortable and livable cities are more popular with them.As for Gong Ming, he prefers to see people smiling happily.

Although he once said to Otto, the pressure and difficulties of people at the moment are full of happiness in his eyes, because what they finally pursue is not survival, food and clothing, but a better life.It is not external disasters and sufferings that give them pressure, but people's own competition.This really made him feel elated, and he couldn't help but want to express his sincere thanks to Otto——

But if you can see that people are laughing, why live in an environment that is always lifeless~

The man walked slowly and calmly.The custom-made leather shoes with the Destiny logo stamped on the city's roads without haste, making rhythmic noises.His eyes calmly looked at every tall building and every street in the city.Listening to all the sounds of cars driving, people talking, laughing, or arguing, there was a calm and satisfied look on their faces.

He came out alone, did not call his little girlfriend, and was not accompanied by the purple-haired girl.Next time, if there is a chance, he may call one or two of them to accompany him to continue this journey and watch the scenery of this world together.

Counting from the current history forward, he has made many such trips. More than once, he thought that his battle was over, his journey was over, the disaster had been repelled by him, and the beauty had been protected by him. .But the facts hit his face again and again, telling him that he must take up the sword in his hand again and again, to fight, to fight, to fight for a hope for mankind, to let many, many people in this world Have the opportunity to see the sunrise tomorrow.

Fortunately, this time must be the last time.

It must be the last time he wants to see the world again, it must be the last time he wants to see the smiling faces of people in various ways, it must be the last time he wants to see the customs and customs of all parts of the world, it must be the last time Once he closed his eyes with a smile, waiting for the next morning sun to rise.

Because this time it's not that he finally defeated his enemy, but that he can't go on anymore, but that he is about to... enter a long sleep.

He stopped, stood there and looked at the warm world under the sun, raised his head, and stopped for a long time.

He loves the world so passionately, even more than he loves himself.

"Onisan, can I trouble you to walk a little to the side?"

Suddenly, an immature child's voice came from a little lower beside him, and then he felt his clothes being pulled slightly, as if someone was gently pulling the corner of his clothes.

"Ok?"

Gong Ming lowered his head and looked in that direction.But I saw a young boy wearing the standard school uniform with a red hat like that of junior high school students, looking up at him, and seeing his response, he showed a bright smile.

"Onisan is blocking the show I'm watching, can you walk a little to the side?"

Gong Ming was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he noticed that he was standing in front of an electrical appliance store. The TV set in the transparent window behind him was playing a color TV program, and his position happened to be stuck Seriously.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Gong Ming hurriedly stepped aside, moved away from the covered TV behind him, and smiled apologetically at the child in front of him.

"I just lost my mind."

"It's okay." The child who looked no more than five or six years old showed a sweet smile upon hearing this. "Trouble Onisan."

"It's not troublesome, but let's talk about it." Gong Ming squatted down so that his eyes were level with the child.

"Why are you here alone? What about your adults?"

"I just got separated from my mother. My mother said before that if I get separated from my mother, I will come here and wait for her. So I am coming here now." The little boy replied in a childlike voice, still talking. Don't forget to smile.

"That's it..." Gong Ming showed a clear expression, smiled softly, raised his hand and rubbed the child's head. "Mom isn't around, are you afraid?"

"Not afraid." However, to his surprise, the little boy shook his head like a rattle. "Mom is very hard, Kotaro is a man, he has to protect his mother, so don't be afraid."

"Huh, Kotaro?" Gong Ming was taken aback for a moment, then looked back at the familiar red and silver giant who was fighting on the TV screen behind him.He couldn't help laughing, and rubbed the child's head with Little Red Riding Hood again.

"Huh? You said your name is Kotaro?"

"Yeah." The little boy nodded proudly, "My surname is Dong, and my name is Kotaro."

"Good name." Gong Ming laughed, and then put on a serious expression. "So, Kotaro-kun, do you know the meaning of this name?"

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"Then do you know what the name means?" Gong Ming began to put on a serious expression and asked seriously.