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After lightly slapping nurse Alisa, the source examinee took the comb from one side, and gently combed the messy hair of nurse Alisa for her.

"No matter what Alyssa thinks, I will always support you. Helping Alyssa realize her dream is what I want to do most now."

"Woooo, I'm so touched, what will I do if one day you suddenly disappear."

Minghu Alisa, who was combed by the source sample, suddenly stretched out her arms and hugged the source sample's waist, buried her face in the source sample's chest and said coquettishly.

Frightened by Minghu Alisa's movements, the origin specimen subconsciously raised his hands, even his body became stiff.

After she finally figured out what Minghu Alisa had done, she pinched Minghu Alisa's soft face helplessly.

"However, it really won't work if we are the only ones who are so happy."

Minghu Alisa, who was pinched by the source sample, looked at the source sample seriously and said.

"I want to use my singing to bring happiness to more people, but there is one person who is unhappy. It really doesn't work to be full of empty ideals."

The source specimen put down the hand that pinches and protects Alyssa.After serious consideration, she nodded slightly.

"Then let's find a chance to try it later. It's useless to let it go. If we can help, even if it's only a little bit, we can do it."

Chapter 65 It's Me It's Me

"Yo, you're awake."

When Brunhilde woke up, a boy appeared in front of him.

His actions and tone of voice were so routine that it even gave Brunhilde an illusion that everything he had experienced before was just an illusion, and that he was still in the most peaceful era.

After noticing that Brunhilde was awake, the boy poured a glass of water from the side and handed it over.

"Although I don't know how you managed to keep yourself safe under that level of pursuit, and you didn't even have many wounds on your body. But your physical strength is a bit serious, and it would be better to lie here now."

Just one sentence shattered all the illusions that had just occurred, and brought Brunhilde back to reality.Pulling back the sad reality of having to face the tragic past.

With a slight tingling in his head, Brunhilde had to actively recall what happened before he woke up.

But before that, she still took the water handed by the boy. At first, she was just going to take a few sips, but when her lips touched the water, she suddenly realized that she was much thirstier than she imagined.

Regardless of the image, he swallowed the water in the glass, and drank all the water in the glass in just two gulps.

"Don't drink too much water, this is almost enough, get hungry, I'll get you something to eat, wait for me a little bit."

With a faint smile, the teenager took the water glass from Brunhilde's hand, placed it gently beside the bed, then turned around and left the room in a wheelchair.

The boy's attitude was a little outrageous.At least for Brunhilde, during the five years of being on the run, she has rarely come into contact with someone who is so gentle to herself.

Or to put it this way, in this part of northern Europe, no one dared to show this level of kindness to her anymore.

In order to avoid being killed just because of a one-word exchange, most of the people who knew the existence of the so-called "Hel" thought they couldn't see Brunhilde, or avoided her like the plague.

Under such circumstances, few people know how Brunhilde solved food and clothing, and how he persisted until today.

Probably those guys who are biting behind and chasing after him will know.But do they really care about such trivial matters?Probably really don't care.

Strong willpower made Brunhild withdraw from this tenderness, and she had already recalled what happened before she passed out.

She should have rejected this young man and parted ways with this young man. She continued her escape, and this young man should have left Northern Europe as quickly as possible.

But now, what "should have" been done doesn't seem to be done at all.She didn't part with this boy, and she didn't continue her escape but slept here. This boy didn't leave Northern Europe either. From the clothes around her, she could tell that this place should still be located somewhere in the city of Bergen.

"This guy...what the hell is he doing? Does he know what kind of trouble he got into? Does he know what kind of trouble I am!! I'm Hull!!"

Brunhilde reached out his hand to cover his forehead remorsefully.A voice was squeezed out from the throat.

She would not blame this boy for doing this to her.After all, she can still tell the difference between kindness and malice.

Otherwise, at that time, she would not have been able to have a conversation with the boy after he took off that terrifying armor, and even discouraged him from having anything to do with her.

Everything this young man did to her was out of kindness.

It is precisely because of this that she hates herself and the "fate" she is in.

It will always be like this, there will always be such things, as if I am in the center of the world, no matter what kind of difficulties arise, I can overcome them, no matter how dangerous the situation is, there will always be someone who will appear beside me at the critical moment Help yourself by your side.No matter how rough and rough, she always wins in the end.

Sounds like a good idea, doesn't it?But what about thinking about it from another angle?

What about those who came to her side to help her, and those who fell into the "bumps" before she succeeded?

She has the strength to fight against the dark side of human nature, but the people gathered around her may not have enough ability to fight against those darkness.All the tragedies she has created so far stem from this.

And just today, at this moment, she once again involved an unrelated young man into her own destiny.

This degree of fate, rather than luck, would be more appropriate to call it a curse.

Holding his head in his hands, Brunhilde's mind was in a mess. Having experienced the same thing too much may not necessarily bring experience, no matter how you try, the final result is the same, and the accumulation is only pain and suffering.

However, in the chaos, Brunhilde didn't know where the inspiration came from, and suddenly realized a very important thing.

She raised her head abruptly and threw off the quilt covering her body.

Immediately afterwards, he hurriedly brought his long golden hair to his eyes.

The whole person froze there.

"Clothes... have changed..."

He lifted his clothes and looked at the bottom.

"I also took a shower...and washed my hair..."

Brunhilde's eyes slowly widened.

"Who, who did it!!"

What kind of fate and what kind of tragedy were all thrown to the back of his mind at this moment, and what remained of Brunhilde now was shock.

Even if she is down to that level, even if she is in that embarrassment, it doesn't mean that she is not a self-loving woman.

"Who did what? What happened?"

A suspicious voice came from outside the door, it was still the gentle voice.The boy in the wheelchair opened the door, and on the dinner plate he brought over was a delicious-looking food.

Seeing this boy, Brunhilde seemed to have found the answer for a moment, but he still didn't believe that it would be the correct answer. He jumped off the bed, stepped on the ground with bare feet, and walked quickly to the boy, ignoring The boy brought the food, and pressed his hands on the boy's shoulders, forcing the boy to only look at her.

"Who bathed me after you brought me back? Who changed my clothes?!"

"Ah, that's what you were referring to."

There was a dazed expression on the young man's face, and he showed an innocent and innocent smile.He said as if asking for a compliment.

"Of course it's me. It's me. It took me a lot of effort to wash you clean and tender, and then carry you back to the bed. It's too much effort for a disabled person."

Brunhilde, who was holding down the boy, didn't know if it was an illusion, but his face seemed to be getting redder and redder.

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Chapter 66 The Blonde Big Sister

The ear-piercing screams were unexpectedly penetrating, penetrating through several layers of walls, and even the people downstairs were frightened, and subconsciously looked upstairs.

Brunhilde, who was holding Gan Quanyou's shoulder, blushed, and looked at Gan Quanyou warily with his chest folded.

"Ah... don't be so nervous, just kidding, just kidding. How could I do such an ungentlemanly thing. I asked the waiter in the hotel here to wash and change your clothes for you. Don't worry, the female waiter Lah. Although this kind of extra service outside of the essential service also kills me a lot of tips.”

Gan Quanyou waved his hand, with a relaxed tone as always.

He had to be thankful that Brunhilde just backed away with his chest folded and looked at him like a pervert, instead of stretching out his hand and slapping him. If that was the case, he didn't have the confidence to guarantee that the food he was holding would not fall on him. On the body, it would be troublesome if that was the case.

"Really?"

Faced with Gan Quanyou's statement, Brunhilde seemed a little unconvinced.

"If you believe it's true, it's true, and if you don't believe it's true, it's not true."

After speaking nonsense, Gan Quanyou put the food brought over on the small table in the room.

Although what Gan Quanyou said was nonsense, Brunhilde finally nodded in doubt.

After all, we have come to this point, whether it is true or not, it doesn’t make any sense anymore. If it is true, you can’t turn back the time with just one like. If it is false, then there is no one to hold on to necessary.

Or to put it more simply, it doesn't really matter whether it's true or not here, what matters is which one you believe.

For Brunhilde, of course, he believed in the latter one more.Moreover, I don't know if it's been too long since I haven't been in contact with people with good intentions. Brunhilde was also shocked to find that he was more willing to think of this young man on the good side.

"Okay, don't think too much. If you don't believe me, I'll go and find the person in a while. It's my fault to make such a joke."

Moving the wheelchair away from the table, Gan Quanyou looked at Brunhild who was still struggling there.

"Instead of thinking about such boring things, why don't you fill your stomach first?"

Brunhilde was slightly taken aback, and after what Gan Quanyou said, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have not eaten for a while...

Moreover, the most embarrassing thing is that the moment she realized this, her stomach also realized this, and in order to show her existence, she made a righteous protest sound.

As a result, Brunhilde, whose face hadn't completely recovered, blushed again.

Brunhilde is the kind of woman with a serious attitude, her actions are accurate, and she tends to be bold like "kill when you kill".

But today alone, she felt like she had used up all her share of embarrassment.The embarrassing things happened one after another, and each one challenged the bottom line more than one.

"Look, it's hungry too."

Gan Quanyou raised his eyebrows and said jokingly.

"Come on, stop talking nonsense, I'll just eat! In addition, you don't have to do troublesome things like looking for the parties, I trust you. I can still tell the difference between good intentions and malicious intentions. Although I have only just contacted, I can It can be seen that you are not the kind of person who would do that kind of thing."

"Damn it, I would have done it if I knew it earlier."

Regret appeared on Gan Quanyou's face, and he couldn't help lowering his head and muttering softly.

"I heard it!! Don't regret it because of this kind of thing, bastard! Blow your head off!"

Brunhilde sat on the seat carelessly, picked up the tableware and began to feast on the food.

Her appearance is not so much that she is enjoying the food, it is better to simply want to fill her stomach.

It feels like there is no difference between gourmet food and pig food.If the chef who cooks meticulously sees her eating posture, she will probably shed tears of regret, and then drive her out of the shop and put her on the blacklist that will never serve again.

In general, Brunhilde belongs to the kind of people who can understand when they talk about it.This can be easily discovered from this simple dialogue.

She is not the kind of person who will hold on to the last and last.The kind of plot where you are cruel, ruthless, and unreasonable will probably not appear on her.

There are probably only two things that will appear in her, one is to understand each other after communicating.

One is that there is no way to understand after communicating, and then she either knocks down the opponent or is knocked down by the opponent.

Sitting there, Gan Quanyou looked at Brunhilde quietly with a faint smile on his mouth.

Of course he wouldn't do it himself, he's just a simple old pervert, not a hooligan.But even so, he also listened in from the beginning to the end outside the bathroom.

But Gan Quanyou's audition was not because of any harsh thoughts, but to appease the spirit of the waiter who helped Brunhild take a bath inside, and at the same time blocked the door, before helping Brunhild take a bath Don't let the waiter go.

Dirt, mud and other things are irrelevant, what is important is the blood stained on the body, and what has happened to him, in short, there are a lot of wounds.

According to the waiter's live broadcast in the bathroom, some of Brunhilde's clothes were glued to the wound.

She had to be careful, try to cut off the wound without opening the wound to bleed again, and then find a way to wash it off.

It was because of the horror that the waiter felt that he had participated in some evil incident.

If Gan Quanyou hadn't blocked the door and paid a large tip, she would have quit long ago.

And now, even after being cleaned up, Brunhilde is definitely not beautiful.

Probably because he has been wandering and being hunted for a long time, his hair is dull and dull, and although his face is not sunken inward due to malnutrition, it can't be called pink and charming.

I don't know if it's because I lost face several times in a row, or I don't care about such things, Brunhilde, who took a breath, glanced at Yu Omizu who looked at him with a smile while eating.

"What are you looking at? What's so good about me eating? I can assure you that my eating posture is definitely not good-looking. But don't expect me to put on that pretentious way of eating because of you."

"If the chef is here now, I will probably block the door and let you go with the plate first, so as not to be killed by the chef."

Gan Quanyou made a joke.Brunhilde also smiled slightly.It was like a self-deprecating smile.

"Speaking of which, there is one more thing."

"what?"

"It's all here, you should tell me your name, I can't keep calling you "Big Sister with Blonde Hair". "

Brunhilde, who didn't even stop talking, stopped her hands and mouth to eat.She sat there, silent for about tens of seconds, and then looked at Gan Quanyou seriously.

As if he was bearing some weight, he spoke to Gan Quanyou seriously.