Why it never ends

Chapter 381 Similar
"What's the use of the ship card?" Lico reached out to Hesta, "Where is your ship card, show me?"

Hesta took out the card from his coat pocket, "Don't you have one?"

"I don't have a ticket at all... I came up with the special approval of AHgAs, and I don't have anything you received..." Li Ke glanced at the number on the corner of the card, "You are number zero, you are the number one. One... no, the first one is better than the first one."

"... Apart from this number, there seems to be no other valid information."

Lico carefully checked the front and back of Hesta's ship card, "Does that mean that this number must have some special purpose."

"what?"

The two fell silent.

After a while, Li Ge spoke first: "If you have no other plans for the time being, can you put the ship card here first?"

"Okay, what do you want to do?"

"I didn't think about it," Li Ke fiddled with the card, and it immediately spun rapidly like a top in Li Ge's fingertips, "When Su Lei comes back at night, I will take it out to find inspiration."

……

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Rico pushed Hesta out for a walk.Although in the previous phone call, Mayer expressed the hope to meet Hesta, but until now she has not informed the specific time and place of the meeting.

Hesta wasn't going to wait any longer. To be on the safe side, she didn't plan to meet anyone after six o'clock, not to mention that today's day was so long that she was already feeling tired.

Now come out to enjoy the sea breeze, go back to the room for dinner, read a book until eight o'clock, and then wash up... a fulfilling day is over.

On the way to the front viewing platform, the two ran into Agnes who was alone in the distance—she obviously saw Hesta too, so she immediately left in another direction full of disgust.

"What's going on with these sisters..."

"It seems that Meyer didn't tell her sister that she wanted to meet me." Hesta said softly, and she looked at Agnes's back curiously, "What do you think of this person?"

"You mean Agnes?"

"Ah."

"Don't think about this kind of problem anymore," Li Ke said with a smile, "People don't appreciate what you do, once or twice is fine, and it's easy to get yourself involved after a long time."

"But she reminds me of someone...Have I told you?" Hesta raised his head, and his eyes just met Rico's chin, "When I was in St. Anne's Monastery, there were two nuns who took care of me. "

"I have some impressions, one is strict and the other is kind?"

"Yes, the strict one is Miss Gerding... When I first entered the monastery, she confused me very much."

"How to say?"

"At first I felt that she was always making things difficult for me on purpose, with various reasons, such as other children have rest days, but Miss Gerding always finds me some heavy work on the rest days... and she doesn't let me see Outsiders, don't let me participate in any adoption ceremony, every time I do something wrong, I have to starve, because I will be locked up and can't eat with everyone."

"...Little poor girl," Li Ke looked down at her, "...I did a lot of heavy work when I was young, but my family never hungry for me."

"Yeah, it's so hard to be hungry...but the kids in the monastery are very envious of me."

"...Really, what envy you?"

"I envy that I have Miss Gerding's full attention," Hesta said softly, "bad attention is better than no attention, and because she is so harsh on me, Dean Alma—that is, Another nun in the convent - always trying to give me some extra care, like allowing me to go to her living room whenever I want..."

"But why did that nun treat you like that?" Rico asked, "Does she hate you?"

"I asked Dean Alma the same question and she said 'the opposite, because she loves you'."

"Ha, if I love a little child, I won't starve her."

"But what if you think the child has gone astray, even to the point of dying?"

"...I can't imagine that kind of situation, are you trying to say that she is actually 'for your own good'? But how do you know if she is really 'for your own good' or just enjoying the process of torturing others—"

"Because she saved me," Hesta lowered her eyes, "and in all fairness, she was very polite to me when I wasn't causing trouble."

"...Then she thinks you have gone astray?"

"A lot," Hesta recalled, "she tried to teach me a lot of things... but I didn't learn it, maybe I just didn't want to learn it."

Li Ke laughed, "Well, I won't look good if the student is too stupid."

"... When Agnes was preaching to us in a serious manner last night, I felt that scene was very familiar-everything she said was so absurd, but also sincere... Thinking about it later, it's no wonder it's familiar, but it's not familiar Do you think she came to us to quarrel at noon, does she look like an old hen?"

"Indeed, she seems to be very protective of her sister... But if it's really for Meyer's benefit, why would she hang out with someone like Robeau Griller?"

Hesta pondered for a moment, "...maybe we have different definitions of 'good'."

"You should say these words in front of her," Li Ge said softly, "then she won't stare at you so fiercely at noon today."

Hesta smiled, "It doesn't matter..."

The sea breeze was blowing from directly in front of the two of them, and the boundary between night and dusk was slowly moving above their heads. The dark golden clouds in the distant sky changed their shapes with the wind, casting gorgeous light and shadows on the sea.

The two sat and chatted as before, until there was a noise behind them, and when they turned around, they saw Meyer standing not far away. She had changed into a large dark blue pullover and was looking at them cautiously.

Hesta and Rico turned around and left calmly—this area is too empty, obviously not suitable for any conversation.The three of them kept their distance and moved in the same direction until they came to a secluded corner.

Meyer finally followed, her face flushed slightly, "I was thinking in the afternoon—"

"Have you received the weapon?" Hesta asked.

"I got it."

"let me see."

Meyer immediately took out the pistol at her waist—there was a holster hanging directly in front of her body, and the fat jumper was used to cover it.

Hesta was in a trance for a moment, it was a silver Beretta 92 pistol.

"I don't have a night patrol," Meyer whispered, "so that's all I have, and two replacement magazines."

"Will it work?"

"Of course, we've all practiced..."

Hesta took the gun: "...not loaded?"

"I usually carry it with me, so I don't load it. If I accidentally touch the trigger—"

Before Meyer finished speaking, Hesta had already released the safety of the pistol, and the hammer made a crisp "click".

"...The holster is used to prevent this." Hesta handed the pistol back to Meyer, "At a critical moment, a second of loading time can also determine the outcome."

(End of this chapter)