My Boss, the White-haired Nun

The girl looked at the man, and suddenly covered her mouth and laughed inexplicably, and let out a crisp laugh.

"Ah...it's so easy to be happy." Gong Ming said helplessly, and glanced at the girl beside him. "It's really difficult to understand the mind of a young girl."

"Not really." The girl lowered her head in embarrassment when she heard the words, swaying her two white and tender feet, watching her white and slender toes spread and curl up.

"Did you quarrel with that person just now?"

"I can't talk about quarreling, I can only say that there were some disputes. Ah... But this is also a normal thing. He and I basically quarrel every time we meet. We should get used to this kind of thing long ago."

"Is it... because of me?" The white-haired girl lowered her head, peeking at the man beside her from the corner of her eye, and whispered.

"A part of it. But it's not a large proportion." Gong Ming shrugged his shoulders. "The main problem is some matters of position. Your matter can only be regarded as incidental."

"Really?" The girl withdrew her sneak peek at him, and continued to look at her toes. "That's good……"

"Don't always think about bringing everything to yourself. People like that will always live very tired. Since I have already said that it has nothing to do with you, then don't put so much pressure on yourself."

Gong Ming raised his head and looked at the ceiling. "Relax, no one expects a vampire to save the world, just be yourself."

"Is...is that so?" However, the girl still lowered her head when she heard the words. "I just think... I might know the man who came to you before."

Gong Ming's eyes froze.

"I don't know who he is, I don't know his name. I just feel that I should have known him before. He should be someone I am very familiar with. Some are kind, some are afraid, some miss, and some are afraid..."

"..."

Gong Ming was silent for a while, his eyes softened, and he raised his hand to gently stroke her head.

"I used to know that I lost the memory of the past, but I just knew it, and I didn't have any actual feeling. There are some unfinished things in my mind that I want to complete. There is someone I haven’t seen, someone I want to see, but that’s all. I don’t know what effect these thoughts have on me, and I don’t know what these things actually mean. Only my sister, and only my sister. I have not been exposed to the world I have lived in, the people I should have known. No one expects from me that I should remember anything, nothing ever Existential ties require my memory to pick up again, and there is no bond that requires an important past to continue."

Teresa didn't look at Gong Ming, but just talked to herself.

"This feeling is like I have been abandoned by the world I used to live in, and the former [De Lisa] no longer needs to exist. It's like I am a completely new one, just born in this world same as the people above."

She raised her head and looked at the ceiling with a different look in her eyes.

"My sister told me that I don't care about the past. She said that when I died last time, I had done my duty for my past life. This life should be a new beginning for me. I should not limit myself On me and the past I've worked hard for."

"I've always thought so, and I've always done it this way. This time, I just need to do what I want to do..."

"But..." She lowered her head and looked at the man over here in a daze. "Seeing that person today... my mentality suddenly started to change..."

"Why?" Gong Ming asked softly, stroking her head.

"I think I should know him, I think he should have appeared in my life. I started to think about some problems, and I began to wonder what kind of role he played in my past life. Started to care about my past life..."

"Is that so?" Gong Ming smiled lightly when he heard the words, and there was a faint sense of loss in that smile.

"To be honest, from my point of view, it's really frustrating that the person who makes you feel like this is him instead of me..."

"..."

However, the girl didn't reply when she heard the words, she just raised her head and took a deep look at him with those red eyes. The eyes were inexplicably complicated, so complicated that even Gong Ming's experience could not understand the eyes.

So he would be wrong.

"So, next, are you going to ask me about his identity, or follow up and ask him for clarification?"

"No, neither." The girl moved her body from the bed and walked down.

"I thought, I should go back and ask my sister some questions."

"Go back and ask your sister? You should have come out privately this time, right? And I think you are very repulsed to suck human blood. As far as I know, your sister is not like that. If you go back, it won't happen. Contradictory?"

"Human..." The girl who was inserting the teaching into the shoe raised her head and looked at Gong Ming. "You really know my sister."

"As I said, I'm just an ordinary person and I don't know your sister. What I just said is just information obtained through other channels."

"..." The girl glanced at him, walked to the balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling bed, and tiptoed to take off her clothes from the shelf.

"Okay." Seeing this, Gong Ming stood up consciously and walked out the door. "After you pass this time, will you come back?"

"I don't know." The girl who came back with the clothes glanced at his back. "You seem to want me back?"

"Of course I hope you will come back. After all, such a beautiful and lovely girl is rare. I like you very much." Gong Ming stood at the door of the room, opened the door and smiled back.

"So if you are willing to come back, it would be great."

"Human... Let me remind you again." The girl looked into the man's golden eyes and met her gaze.

"Getting too close to a vampire is not a good thing for you."

"It's true." The man smiled and shrugged his shoulders. "But if I can't stand it, I'm happy."

"..."

"Just tell me when you come back, this door is always open for you, and I will prepare enough ingredients for you to make dinner."

"Then..." He closed the door, and the voice came from outside the door. As his movement became smaller and smaller, the footsteps became farther and farther away.

"See you."

"……Humanity."

She lowered her head and looked at the pajamas she was wearing that the man had prepared for her, and the hands holding the clothes began to clenched gently.

Finally, she murmured in a low voice that only she could hear: