National City, early morning.
The modern city wakes up gradually as the sun rises, and golden light is shining on the city little by little. A little sunlight pierced the curtains of the apartment and was filtered into a dark orange and shone on the bed in the bedroom. The girl lay crookedly on the bed in a rather indecent sleeping position. The quilt was messed up by her and the half that was not covered. The lovely pink nightgown was exposed, a piece of white jade-like slender arm was exposed outside the sleeve that was almost rolled to the shoulder, and a long golden hair rested on the white pillow.
Except for the unsightly sleeping posture, in general this scene is very exciting. The girl fell asleep deeply, her chest rising and falling regularly with steady breathing, and the shimmer of the curtains reflected her jade-white skin into a darker color, and a light fragrance filled the room.
The picture is so beautiful and harmonious, until the harsh noise screamed annoyingly from the alarm clock on the bedside, resounding through the entire bedroom. The girl's golden eyelashes moved, and her eyelids opened lazily, revealing a pair of eyes that were as beautiful as emerald but listless. She slowly stretched out her hand from the bed to stop the alarm, and then allowed herself to return to the warm bed for a short nap.
But about ten seconds later, there was another crisp knock on the window behind the curtain, which sounded like someone was knocking on the window with their knuckles. She sat up lazily, her bewildered mind for a moment as if she hadn't thought about the problem of someone knocking on the window outside her ten-storey apartment, and she came to the window and opened the curtain with sleepy eyes.
The golden sunlight that had lost its obscuration shot into the room without any hindrance, illuminating the girl's skin almost transparently. She saw Jay floating outside the window, holding a paper bag from her favorite sandwich shop in her arms with her left hand, smiling and knocking on her window. He was wearing a handsome uniform, and his red cloak fluttered gently in the breeze.
The girl blinked, seemed to be a little awake, and began to try to determine if she hadn't recovered from her dreaming state.
"Good morning, Carla." Jay smiled, "I brought you breakfast, your favorite, I hope you don't mind. And uh... Would you mind opening the window?"
Carla began to realize that this was not she was dreaming, and sooner she discovered the image she was exposed to Jay's eyes at the moment-messy blond hair, a few hairs still clumsy on top of her head, and her pink nightgown messy. The floor is on the body, and there is a cute bear pattern printed on the chest.
She instantly felt that her cheeks were hot as if she had been roasted by the hot vision with full power for a long time, and it was red to the base of her ears. Now she only hopes that Jay has not seen through the curtains just now, because she is very sure that her sleeping position will not be very Beautiful.
Jay saw that Kara seemed to draw the curtains at a super speed, floating outside the window for a moment. And half a second later, she opened a gap again and poked her head out and said: "I didn't come out just now, you didn't see anything!" Then she closed the curtains again.
So Jay floated outside her window with a very gentleman manner, but hoped that no one would look up here early in the morning—the new Superman carrying a breakfast bag floating outside the girl's room window sounded like a News headlines. Of course, he kept his eyes away abidingly. He didn't peek at what was happening behind the curtains, although he did not deny that this thought did flash for a moment.
It is estimated that thanks to the super speed, the curtains were quickly opened again, and the girl in the room has been completely new. She changed into a knitted pullover dress, with her blond hair draped smoothly behind her back, and the few hairs that had just turned up on top of her head were combed well. The temperament of a beautiful urban girl came to her face, and she was almost different from what she had just just changed. Jay couldn't help but slap his tongue.
She opened the window to let Jay fly in. Jay noticed that the bed, which had just been messy, had been so tidy that there was no wrinkle, and it was as neat as new, and she couldn't help but secretly laugh.
Cara took the paper bag and said with joy: "Brother George's sandwich, my favorite! You are so sweet."
"Your favorite flavor, I specifically asked to add more salad dressing." Jay smiled.
"Thank you~! You are so sweet." Kara deliberately dragged the last thank you very long, and kissed Jay lightly.
Jay's battle clothes automatically retracted into the badge on his chest, revealing the casual clothes worn underneath. He took out another sandwich in his bag and sat next to Carla. After taking two bites quietly, he showed a weird smile as if thinking of something. Finally he couldn't help but said, "Little Bear in pajamas, huh?"
Cara understood what he was referring to, her face flushed: "Then what do you expect me to wear when I sleep? Do you embroider the's' on the pajamas?"
"No, no, I mean it's good."
"Nonsense, your expression clearly doesn't say that!"
"I swear to God I have absolutely no such thoughts!"
The two joked half-jokingly for a while, and then skipped the topic consciously or unconsciously. Jay was very astute and didn't mention it again, pretending that he hadn't seen anything, so that Kara would get angry and throw him out of the atmosphere.
"So," Carla asked as he ate half a sandwich, "Why did you come today? It's not the weekend yet, don't you have to go to class?"
"I just finished the last exam yesterday. I'm on vacation." Jay grinned.
Kara showed an expression of envy, jealousy and hatred: "The university is great. Although I haven't notified me yet, based on previous experience, Ms. Grant is not the kind of boss who will let you take a few more days off."
"Then it sounds like you don't have time to go to Petva with us before Christmas?"
"where to?"
"Petva." Jay repeated, "My mother yelled for a long time to go out to travel. This year my dad happened to have a vacation, so she took the opportunity and hoped that our whole family could go abroad to play together." After a pause, he again Added: "Well... they know that you have never had any family members, and there may be no such opportunities, so... they said they would be happy to come together."
He was quite sure that he saw Cara's eyes brighten for a moment, but soon became frustrated again: "Thank you very much, but...I guess I won't be able to go. Ms. Grant won't let me go. I There is still a lot of work to do, especially before the Christmas holiday...you know, things are particularly busy."
Jay nodded in understanding: "I understand."
"But thank the Reynolds couple on my behalf, thank them for taking me...to participate in your family activities. I really want to go, it means a lot to me." She said, her expression was a little sad, it seemed to be true I'm very sorry to be unable to go together.
"It doesn't matter, there is still a chance in the future." Jay patted her on the shoulder and comforted, "And I will always keep in touch with you. I will bring my laptop and I can video chat at night.
Kara raised an eyebrow: "It's agreed?"
"It's done." Jay smiled.