Chapter 122: Claire's mind

Chapter 122—Clear’s Mind
Originally, the Soviet Union did not want to eat with Claire, but since it was encountered by Claire, he also refused to accept it. What's more, it is not bad to eat with such a little girl, isn't it?
"Come up. Look at the ☆ ☆ ☆ line ☆ small ☆ said" Su war screamed, and got off the car to the driver's seat, just this time the Haitian people came back with something, the Soviet war waved at him, then got on the bus, The car was left.
"What do you want to eat?"
While driving, the Soviet War asked Claire.
"Whatever you can!" Claire replied cleverly.
Su Zhan smiled and did not speak, but he had already heard the voice of Claire.
"You are this..."
Seeing that the Soviet War did not speak, Claire also did not have an opening, until the Soviet War stopped the car in a Western restaurant, Claire was surprised to see the Soviet War.
How do you know this restaurant? I mean, this is amazing, I want to come to this restaurant for a long time!

"Maybe, I heard the voice in your heart?"
Su war smiled and pointed her finger at the position of her heart.
Claire's face was slightly red, and he nodded and got out of the car with the Soviet Union.
The Soviet War couldn’t help but shook his head. It’s really early for the little girl’s mentality to mature. Obviously, I am referring to the heart. Claire, the little girl, can think of other places...
It seems that she has left a deep impression on her.
But then again, Claire is already an adult, and the little girl in adolescence is just the beginning of her love.
Into the restaurant, the Soviet War is to understand why Claire wants to come here.
This restaurant is very romantic, very suitable for couples to come here to eat, age like her is a romantic time.
After the two sat down, the waiter took the menu and ordered the meal. The Soviets handed over the menu to Claire. Claire looked at it and hesitated. What, after all, this restaurant is not cheap, Claire is embarrassed to let Su Zhan too I have to spend a lot of money, so I don’t like it at all, but I find it relatively cheap.
"It’s a good girl."
Su war smiled and said a few dishes directly to the waiter.
Claire looked up and looked at the Soviet battle in surprise. "Can you really hear the voice in my heart?"
"Guess what?" Su war asked with a smile.
Claire watched the waiter leave, and she whispered, "Is this a certain ability? Is it the same ability as my previous ability?"
Su Zhan did not answer, but instead said: "In fact, you don't have to thank me specifically. Although I have solved the trouble for you, I actually got the benefit. After that, you will live your life well. After dinner, I should I will leave here."
"Where are you going?"
"new York!"
After a question and answer, Claire was silent and looked a little depressed. The Soviet War did not say anything. Claire barely started to work until the waiter brought the food.
The time for a meal is not long, only about half an hour.
After paying the bill, the Soviet Union and Claire came out.
"I will send you, are you going to school or going home?" came to the car and asked the Soviets to ask Claire.
"You... can you go with me to a place?"
Claire hesitated for a moment and looked at the Soviet war.
Su war looked at her and did not answer immediately because he heard Claire’s real purpose.
Why do you want to go somewhere, what to do!
He was a little surprised, and he didn't think that Claire would have such a thought.
Claire was a little nervous and very embarrassed. She could even hear her heartbeat screaming very loudly. She didn't know if the Soviet War had guessed what she was thinking, but she knew that she did not regret this decision.
"Get on the bus!"
After a while, the Soviet War began to speak.
Claireton sighed and hurriedly got on the bus.
This kind of waiting is completely a torment for her. If the Soviet War does not speak again, she will soon be unable to hold on.
After getting on the bus, the Soviet Union did not ask where she was going, driving her car.
This made Claire nervous, and constantly wondering if he knew his own thoughts. If he knew, then does his practice mean that he agrees?
There are many thoughts, like a small deer.
The Soviet war is a bit bitter, and I understand Matt a bit.
It’s really a burden to hear the voices of others in a completely passive way.
"There should be time to exercise and exercise this ability!" The Soviet War secretly thought, at least to be able to actively control this ability, in order to avoid many unnecessary burdens.
Half an hour later, the car stopped by a forest in the suburbs. The woods were very dense and seemingly deserted. It seems that few people should come here.
The two got out of the car, and the Soviet Union looked at Claire and smiled softly. "Take the way."
"Ok!"
Claire nodded and didn't ask him why he knew it. She had already determined that the Soviet War must know what she was thinking.
Entering the woods, it took more than ten minutes to walk. The scenery in front of the scene suddenly changed. There was a relatively empty place. On the top, about five or six meters above the ground, there was actually a tree house.
"Is this what you built?" asked the Soviets to Claire.
Claire nodded. "Well, it has been a long time. It is a very important place for me."
"Look out!" If this place is not important, Claire will not want to bring himself here.
"I used to climb up every time, but I don't want to climb up this time."
"my honor!"
The Soviet Union smiled and hugged Claire directly, and the body slowly floated up.
The wooden house is not big. If you go in, you don’t need to bend over. There are still some living utensils inside. It seems that she has stayed before. From the bookstore, the scenery is really good.
Claire took out a mat and slammed it on it. The Soviet Union sat down. Claire sat in front of the Soviet War and took a deep breath to watch the Soviet War.
But she did not speak, but thought quietly in her heart.
The voice constantly rang in the mind of the Soviet War, very strong and strong.
Looking at Claire's firm but still a little nervous look, the Soviet Union slowly reached out and slowly unbuttoned her clothes. One by one, Claire gradually closed his eyes as the buttons untied and the clothes scattered.
"I will be lighter..."