Vol 4 Chapter 525: Anthony and Little Seven 3

Mr. Chur and Mrs. Chur were busy in the kitchen. Mrs. Chur extended her head occasionally, and saw the two young people having a good time chatting, and she was also in a good mood. May I ask Mr. Chur if the two are well matched.
Mr. Chur said yes, the husband and wife smiled at each other, and continued to prepare dinner in a tacit understanding.
Anthony played chess with Eleven, lost to Eleven, and lost all the time. She felt that Anthony was a bit strange. To play really, she lost long ago, but he clearly could beat her but did not start.
Always like to force her to nowhere, seemingly to be killed by him, he kindly let her a life.
"Anthony, you are so insidious." Eleven comments.
"How can chess be related to insidiousness." Anthony's pretense is not clear, his smile is light, it looks like a prince's style, people can not doubt his intentions, only think you have wronged him.
"You are insidious," Eleven said.
This game is very... Suffocating, I can't play him anyway, if the belly is black, it would be nice. The person with dark belly is very good at this kind of things. The belly black Chu is also the most learned of chess. Ok.
"Who made you say I'm not beautiful." Anthony grunted.
Eleven embarrassed, what does this mean?
"You deny my face, I'm not happy, I'll fix you." Anthony said briefly.
Eleven laughed and couldn't help shouting at the temper of the child. How old is he? Besides, few men would be willing to say that men look beautiful.
"I thought you would have liked me to praise you for being handsome, not beautiful."
"You like beautiful men, it doesn't matter if you praise me for being beautiful." Anthony's expression was like a gift of compassion.
and many more……
"Don't say these misunderstandings." Eleven laughed.
Anthony smiled and said nothing.
"How long will you stay here?" Anthony asked, staring at her with blue eyes.
Eleven thought for a while, "The mountain road is open, I will go."
"It's a pity that the mountain road may not be connected for a long time." Anthony said, the smile was a bit calculated, and soon hidden under the lips of the fans, disappeared.
"This mountain road is the only contact between the village and the outside world. How can it be closed for a long time, the snow stopped, and the mountain road should be connected." Eleven said, after tonight, tomorrow, she wants to go to the black that Mo Ye lived with before. Take a look at the house.
I don't know if the place is still there. The eleventh five fingers tightened slightly, and I couldn't help but sneer. In that place, I was afraid that only her fool would remember it so clearly.
The headquarters have become villages, and the little black house may not be there.
Anthony didn't say anything anymore. He came back eleven, "When are you going?"
"Leave the mountain road."
"Are you sure you and your lover are separated here?" Eleven can't help but doubt his words. Will the boyfriend whose lover is separated talk to other women like him, and look indifferent?
"Naturally," Anthony said, eyes lightly hurt. "I go out to see her every day, I hope she knows that she can wait for me, and I can wait for her."
He is sincere and touching, and no one will doubt it. This sentence is a lie. Originally, he suspected that he lied. There were no lovers at all, but after hearing this, he believed it again.
"Goodluck!" Eleven blessings.
Anthony looked at her deeply, and her eyes made her think that he had become his lover. He seemed to have been waiting for her like this. Eleven is a little afraid to look into his eyes, but avoiding it is not to show his guilty conscience?
She had a good heart, so she couldn't avoid it. Anthony's eyes were very focused, and there was a surging emotion in his eyes, but he was suppressed by him.
Eleven heart beat skipped, Anthony suddenly smiled, "Thank you."
"Little Seven..." Anthony shouted. It was his turn to play chess. He couldn't help but shouted eleven. He stopped talking. He wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.
Eleven had doubts in his heart and wanted to ask, but he concealed all his looks and focused on playing chess, so she would not be able to say anything.
This man is very strange.
He hides deeply and makes people see through. Now the smile she sees seems to be just a smoke bomb. She feels a little uncomfortable in her heart. She has never liked to speak through a mask, but then thinks about herself, why not, and what qualifications are uncomfortable. ?
He seems to love his lover very much, she can feel it, but at the convenience of the rest, she feels that this man is too deep to understand, should say that he wants you to understand, he will show you, he does not want You understand, you never understand.
Outside the window, white snow fluttered. In the kitchen, scent gradually came.
Anthony still hovered on the chessboard with Eleven. He didn't rush to beat her, only played with her. Passing the time, he enjoyed the atmosphere of the two, and Eleven did not exclude him.
A little joy is inevitable in my heart, but more is irony.
"Xiaoqi, if the person you love hurt you, would you forgive him?" Anthony asked her, eyes locked tightly on her face.
Eleven raised an eyebrow, "You hurt your lover?"
"I didn't care."
"Did you hurt her badly?"
Anthony nodded, heavy.
"Then see if she loves you enough."
"How to say?"
Eleven remembered Cheng Anya’s words again, and it was convenient to use again,
If the harm is too deep, then you will be strangers, but if this woman loves you more than herself, she will forgive you.

"Really?" Anthony lowered his eyes and glanced at him for a moment.
He looked at the chessboard silently, his forehead swiping lightly and his eyelids covering the light in his eyes. After a while, he looked at him curiously. Anthony turned his head casually and looked at the snow outside the window.
His world seems to be snowy and icy.
Eleven looked at his profile, his mood floating, when he was silent and not smiling, he felt really similar to Mo Ye.
He was immersed in his own world, a pain, he looked out of the window, but she looked at his side face fascinatingly. On the chessboard, there was stillness, and the world was still. Only the snow outside the window kept flying.
Anthony took the lead in regaining his eyes and retracted his eyes. He also felt the focus of Eleven's eyes. When he turned back, he just caught sight of the eyes that Eleven could not withdraw. His eyes were deep and she was embarrassed.
"How do you look at me like that?" Anthony asked her.
Eleven looked at his delicate face, without a smile, and said lightly: "You are very similar to the people I know."
Anthony stunned, suddenly the evildoer chuckled, a little temptation, confusion, a little sexy, beautiful hands supporting the chin, a little playful, "I guess, I can make Xiao Qi see God, your Lover?"
Eleven also smiled fascinatingly and spit out the words, "enemy!"
Anthony laughed, and had more fun in his eyes, "The enemy can make you look obsessed, it seems that your enemy is good."
Obsessed?
Joke, what is this about?
"Fortunately, your lover is not here, otherwise she should find me desperately." Eleven said painlessly, why does this man always say something melodious and sentimental to her.
He is straight, but he doesn't understand men's thoughts. Black Jack, Jason, Bai Ye, and Rose don't have girlfriends. He didn't have a black belly, even if she had a face, she saw him angry more often than flirting.
There is only one alternative, that is Ye Sanshao. During the days in city a, I often saw Ye San, the best product, and Anya saying this, the small twitched on one side of her lips, and she was still puzzled at first. Ye Wei explained that she was understand.
The feeling he gave him at this time was Ye San's ruffian nature.
"Why?" Anthony asked blankly.
"Get jealous."
Anthony chuckled a little and looked at her deeply, his smile deepened, and he could see that he was in a good mood.
The two played chess for a while, and the aroma from the kitchen became more intense. Eleven could not help but probe into the kitchen. His stomach could not help but scream, and Anthony looked at her with a smile.
"hungry?"
"It's too fragrant." Eleven said, the taste of roast beef with potatoes, this is a famous Russian dish, cooking is very special, she smelled the aroma she thought it must be delicious.
"You have a good appetite."
"No, it's just that I haven't eaten hot food in two days." Eleven said, those cheeses couldn't resist the aroma of hot food.
"Why didn't you eat?"
"No appetite." After a pause, the smile was a bit astringent. "I have had a serious illness and may hurt my stomach. There is always no appetite. It has only recently improved."
Anthony's smile disappeared, his eyes narrowed.
I had a serious illness and hurt my stomach. The breezy tone concealed a cruel captivity. She seems to be telling someone else's story. Indeed, she is now playing another person.
"It's froze when you're gone?" Eleven urged him without seeing Anthony doing anything. Eleven stretched out his hand to touch his shoulder. Anthony seemed to be conditioned and suddenly reached out to clasp her wrist. Eyes are like knives.
Eleven is almost conditioned reflex, the wrist is flipped, just want to counterattack, Anthony suddenly releases, he was too hard, eleven's wrist was bruised, her skin easily escaped after she escaped from Mo Ye, A little effort will stasis blood.
"sorry Sorry……"
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Eleven said indifferently. If she reached out when she was enchanted, she would also reflexively attack.
"I'm sorry, sorry..." Anthony didn't seem to hear it and kept saying sorry.