Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

It has almost become a habit, and Fiatina used making snacks as an excuse, and she got out of Shirtel's arms with a single pull.

Shirtel didn't stop him.

"I want parfait."

She looked at Fiatina's back in a hurry and said softly.

Chapter 120 The Third Final Answer

joy.

Unspeakable joy.

The girl seemed to be full of joy, striding forward.

Fiatina's pace obviously scared Susuluo and Angelina who were sitting in the living room. They looked at each other and saw doubts in each other's eyes.

"Today... is it a good day?"

Susulo asked.

Fiatina didn't hear the whispering of the two Volpers.

Her mind had already flown to the sky, and she had to admit that there were unprecedented fluctuations in her heart.

What was Sturtle to her?

It is the first ray of sunshine that crosses into this world.

Ruins, snowfields, and a girl who broke into her life like a flame.

She reached out her hand in the ruins to herself who had nowhere to retreat.

What Shirtel brought to himself was nothing else.She is a girl who doesn't know how to hide, she wants to do whatever she thinks of.

There will be no rhetoric, no vows, but the simplest,

sense of security.

Fia Tina felt at ease by Shirtel's side.

She had thought long enough.

Think hard, but can't understand anyway. Now that I think about it, how can love be so beautiful that words can describe it?The girl's youthful throbbing, the most familiar yet unfamiliar emotions, even the heart is heating and beating in conjunction with it.

It is intoxicating like the most delicious wine in the world.

"No, no, no, you have to work hard!"

The girl patted her cheek, her tone still unstoppable.

Step into the kitchen and skillfully take out various materials.

Looking at the dazzling array of ingredients, an idea suddenly popped up in Fiatina's mind.

Will the food that carries out the heart become as delicious as the comic novel?

Fiatina didn't know, but she couldn't wait to try it.

The sweet cream carries out the pure heart, the carefully selected and cut fruits are refreshing and juicy, the egg white and egg yolk are slowly stirred, and gradually become the perfect color.

"Buffy" is the transliteration of French Parfait, which means perfect as an adjective.

She also wants to make the most perfect parfait for her sweetheart to taste.

There was a light smile on Fia Tina's face.

"Did something good happen?"

window.

Laplande poked his head out of the window with a smile on his face.

"Lapland?"

Fia Tina was not frightened this time, probably because she was used to it.She raised her eyebrows, slightly dissatisfied,

"If you want to eat cake, go through the main entrance, okay?"

"Smiling so happily, are you in love?"

Well...

Fiatina's smile froze on her face.

Just for a moment, she hid her expression very well, and then coughed lightly.

"You could say the same."

"Really? Congratulations."

Laplande did not show a surprised expression, but nodded happily.

"If I didn't know you well, I would have thought that you would act in another TV series—the title would probably be "I Want to Die You"."

"nonsense!"

Fia Tina's eyes widened, but the speed of making parfait in her hands was not slow.

"How can you slander Sarkaz's innocence out of thin air!"

"I'm still slandering."

Laplande pursed her lips and rolled over from the window.

"I've said it all, let's go through the door!"

Fiatina muttered in dissatisfaction, and quickly moved the ingredients in front of her to the other side to prevent the dust from Laplande's flipping the window from falling on the ingredients.

"Anyway, the ultimate goal is to enter the door. It doesn't matter."

Laplande shrugged indifferently, and then changed the topic to another side,

"By the way, did you only make Buffy?"

"No, I plan to make other desserts. If you want to eat cake, just go back and sit down."

"Know it."

Laplande nodded in satisfaction and got the answer she wanted, and she happily returned to the living room.

Fiatina took a deep breath.

The first parfait is stored in the refrigerator, and she will do the same for other desserts.

......

Stuart lay on the bed.

Her cheeks were also slightly red, and there was a happy smile on the corner of her mouth.

The usually cool cat-eyed girl is just a smirking Huaichun girl at this time.

Acquainted, in love, in love——

Shirtel has seen a lot, and she has more or less seen love in her mind, whether it belongs to her or not, but before that, she was always alone. She thought this was enough, and there was ice cream You can calm down and follow the scenes and pictures in your memory all the way until your death.

If I hadn't met Fia Tina, my life would probably be nothing more than this.

Shirtel raised his hand and looked towards the ceiling with his fingers spread out.

When they first met, she only felt that Fiatina was a fragile flower.Never wary of anything, with a smiling face swaying with the wind, as if he would be crushed at any time.

Because of this,

Only such Fia could walk into Shirtel's heart.

How can something like love be decided in an instant?

It is impossible for all love and passion to be romantic, long-lasting, and getting along with the passing of time.It is the key to a love to the end.

Shirtel was not one to deceive himself.

She waited for a long, long time, confirming her mind over and over again, and finally, she made a decision.

Fiatina's performance is getting better and stronger day by day. She has learned how to survive on this land, and also understands the rules and sufferings of this land.But she is always toward the light.

Because of this, more outstanding people gathered beside her.

Fiatina is excellent.

But no matter how good she has become, she is willing to lean on her side.

It takes a long time to get along with each other. After sharing the same bed with Fiatina for so many days, Shirter and Fiatina probably have had enough time.

So, she conveyed her thoughts to Fiatina.

She gave Fia Tina time, because she considered the consequences they would face when they got along, and she decided to take that responsibility.But Fia Tina is different, she needs to decide by herself.

until--

Fiatina also gave herself the answer.

The tacit understanding between them does not even need more words.

Thinking of this, she sat up from the bed.

Fiatina also happened to open the door at this time.

"Stelter."

"Fia."

Two gentle calls sounded at the same time, both of them had faint smiles on their faces, and Fiatina stretched out her hand to Shirtel who was sitting on the bed.

"Buffy is ready."

"it is good."

Shirtel stood up, walked in front of Fiatina, held Fiatina's palm, feeling the soft warmth blooming in her palm.

The two cuddle up to each other.

This is the final answer.

PS: The final plot of the Syracuse scrolls is coming soon.

Enough of this volume has been written, and it is time to start a new chapter.

Probably because there are too many candies, book lovers have already begun to worry about whether they have knives.

My answer is always the same, this is a story of love and hope.Sweetness and candy will be the only dominant colors in this book.

that's all.

Chapter 120 Four: A Madman Always Upholds Justice

Many people in black robes appeared on the streets today.

They are all infected.

They have sullen faces and can be seen all over the city of Palermo.

Their actions quickly attracted the attention of the family, and Kosche immediately dispatched the government and his own killers to capture these black-robed people.

Wearing black robes is not against the law, but most people wear the same black robes to cover their faces, and if they appear on the streets in large numbers, there is the possibility of riots.

Obviously, this is indeed a terrorist attack.

Even Hong was called back, giving priority to arresting these infected people.

These infected people usually resist fiercely, and finally lift off the black robe, and you can even see the bombs strapped to their waists, and then they will raise their hands——

Bang!

explosion.

Kosher frowned.

This kind of self-destruct attack made him feel that something was wrong, and he could see the opponent's target at a glance.