The third villa of Anbo’s house, the balcony on the third floor.
"Brother, you said, when will this world become better?"
The 11-year-old noble young master Xiao Freckles sat on a rattan chair on the balcony, with a book "Philosophy and Life" on his knees.
He bought a mouthful of the black tea at hand and asked with emotion.
"I don't know...wait for notification."
Neil, who had just been released from the detention center, said perfunctorily.
He didn't go to bed at three in the morning.
The petite face of the girl Ann Mongotto, who died unjustly, appeared as soon as she closed her eyes.
The girl's voice, appearance, smile and appearance flashed through her mind, every word she said, every action... Finally, she was frozen in the miserable appearance of her dying in the bed...
Neil's guilt made him always want to escape and forget.
But this guilt that was like a shadow inspired his instinct.
It was vague, and before he could sleep, his face slowly turned into a beautiful lady Miss White—
Her gentle and pleasant long hair is intellectual and beautiful in every move.
Neil's DNA moved again.
He got up several times and went to the toilet to flush enough cold water before the engine cooled down.
I sent myself until I fell asleep in the early morning.
The Anbo family has many flowers, plants and trees. Every morning, the birds are never absent, and they are constantly disturbing their dreams.
During normal rest, Neil was woken up by urine.
I woke up today by the birds.
There was also a crisp voice of a girl talking mixed with the sound of birds.
Neil understood it and opened the window to the balcony and listened.
It was Miss White who appeared in his dream last night!
The little nanny is arranging the black tea that Xiaofly reads on the balcony in the morning.
Although he spoke very quietly, Neil, who had ulterior motives, heard it.
So, he imitated Juliet Romeo's reunion, and his qi and blood were on his mind. He relied on his skillful and bravery and could not die of a bronze and iron bone. He jumped lightly onto the balcony railing, followed the balcony side column, and climbed up to the balcony of Aristotle's room on the third floor.
As soon as he appeared, he saw a freckled radish head, staring at him seriously...
Both of them were surprised and confused.
Xiao Freckle didn't expect that when he had a tea, someone came down from the ground to talk about philosophy with him.
Neil didn't expect that Tang Monk, who had never lost his wicked soul, would wait for the rabbit...
What about the beautiful lady Miss White? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
He wanted to surprise White, and then show off his skills in picking up girls with grace, so as to win the beauty's smile...
It is not about turning this scene of picking up girls who can climb just by climbing, but turning it into a large-scale philosophical life scene.
"What is the meaning of human beings chasing the truth?"
Little Freckle blinked his clear and wise eyes and asked Neil.
"Yes, where is the truth? Where is justice? Where is moral conscience? Where is Miss White?"
Neil was also climbing on the side of the balcony, leaning against the bottom of Aristotle's balcony with his hard hands.
Little Freckles: "Oh, is it love? It makes you crazy and unrestrained, the balcony and floor cannot stop your determination and courage."
Neil: "No, that's just hormones...I just killed a girl...I dare not say love..."
Little Freckles: "Is the interweaving of guilt and guilt a new source of inspiration?"
"I want to go up first... I'll be tired if I just hang it like this."
Neil supported his whole body with all his strength, crossed the white lime railing, landed steadily, and looked into the room with his head and tail.
Miss White is not here.
It turns out that the nanny doesn’t have the same room as Xiao Freckles…
Then there is no need to argue with the philosophy of the little carrot.
The little freckle was serious and the dramatic dialogue of Shakespeare, who opened his mouth, made Neil pick out three floors of small foreign buildings on the spot.
Toes can also be tired...
"Brother, have you realized it in the detention center?"
Little Freckle refused to let go of a poor man who had been in the detention center and chased him relentlessly.
"It's dirty, I won't be promoted next year."
Neil's Romeo failed in the battle and climbed up the railing in disappointment, intending to return to the room as usual and go downstairs to have breakfast.
Little Freckle didn't mind his answering questions, and the bullhead was not right, "Brother, detention center..."
"Is it okay to turn the detention center? Are you a funny guy sent by monkeys to tease me?"
Neil found that this child seemed harmless, but in fact he was just a der!
I like to expose others' shortcomings!
"Then let me talk about Miss White," Little Freckle changed the subject deeply and wisely, "She is next door, single, and likes Guduo Soup."
Guduo soup is a traditional cuisine of Arante Republic.
In fact, it is just a stew of vegetables, with different flavors in each household, different seasonings, different things put in, and different flavors.
The most basic thing is to add cabbage, green onions or onions, mushrooms, vermicelli, and other types of vegetables at will.
After the living standards improved, people began to put meat and ham in them...
Dingdong!
Little Freckles betrayed the speed of intelligence, just as fast as Neil's hand speed.
The single pretty girl lives in the room upstairs!
Neil's dyeing is about to stop!
He climbed to the balcony on the third floor like a gecko, and finally squatted next to Aristotle, opening up the philosophical mode.
And in the meaningless drama style discussion, the work of Miss White's household registration book was inserted.
Little Freckles: "She started working at my house the year before yesterday, and her mother is Wendy's nanny."
Neil: "Who is Wendy?"
Little Freckles: "A man who is my father and mother and not my brother."
Neil: "Will your sister or sister be cursed..."
Little Freckles: "Yes, if you see Wendy, you must take a detour, otherwise God will not be able to bless you."
Neil: "I have never heard of God's wife or mother's name is Wendy..."
Little Freckles: "About Miss White..."
As long as he mentioned this name, Neil was extremely excited and asked quickly:
"By the way! Referring to Miss White's ex-boyfriends, do you think I have hope?"
Little Freckles, “If she had an ex-boyfriend, I would refer to it.”
"?" Neil began to taste the Chinese words, and after he finished savoring the exclamation mark on his face: "!"
Little Freckles: "It is known that she has a harsh and eccentric mother, Satan's deputy, Wendy's nanny."
Neil: "I am not among the well-known 'commons'."
Little Freckles: "The people who always regard themselves as saviors are mostly for their own selfish desires, and you are not here to save her."
Neil: "I want her to taste the taste of love!"
Once the generator starts working, Neil will shine and heat, and spare no effort.
Little Freckles: "No need... you just see an excellent and unique surname, which stimulates the instinct of reproduction, has nothing to do with her conservative family relationship, but with your rebellious psychology."
Neil: "Are you 111 years old?...Are you one less age?"
This kid is so mature!
He knows astronomy from above and geography from below, and knows everything from above. He can be called Arant's youngest and most difficult wise man.
In the end, wise people usually become monks and live alone to live in old age.
Neil looked at Aristotle with sympathy.
Little Freckles: "This happens to be the most magical place in human beings. Wisdom is not transferred by age, Mr. Neil Wechestin Jimmy."
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Chapter completed!