As a commander, I will never meet a heavy female ship girl

"It's very rude to look at other people when talking to a lady..." The lady seemed a little aggrieved.

"If someone approaches you normally, you shouldn't ask what they want. Instead, you should smile politely and chat about something that both of you are interested in. When you've made your point, smile and nod to indicate..."

"Then please move aside, I have something urgent to do." Lorraine didn't want to listen to her nonsense at all.

The lady's smile froze.

Lorraine chose to walk around her expressionlessly, then started jogging without any regard for etiquette.

For the first time, he wanted his own ship girl to pin this kind of guy to the ground.

Lorraine felt a certain contract thread jump.

But he still suppressed the impulse in his heart.

He finally understood.

No matter whether the people present are nobles, business tycoons, or anyone else, they will only give things a high-end look.

But that's none of his business.

This group of people combined are not as important as a hair of my girl.

Lorraine rubbed his temples irritably.

Someone is blocking the way again... Damn it.

He looked expressionlessly at the young man who suddenly appeared, holding a glass of red wine, and a black feathered creature was following him.

"If you're alright, please move aside." Lorraine's tone became much heavier.

He looked into the distance and saw the figure of the Republic turning behind the wall.

"You must be Commander Lorraine, right?" He spoke Chinese with a slight Sakura accent.

Lorraine narrowed his eyes, a threatening look in them.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

"Uh." The young man never thought that the commander of Donghuang would be so...straightforward at this moment.

Loringen walked around him.

"Venice, hold off the people for me while I go find the Republic." He sent a message.

"Haha, I guessed you would say that. Go ahead." Venice's cheerful voice came.

Lorraine looked at the display on the terminal as Venice pulled Richtofen closer.

He avoided the crowd without hesitation and rushed upstairs.

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Republic picked up her skirt and ran away in a panic.

I don’t know why, but…

Watching the interaction between Burgundy and Lorraine, her heart still trembled slightly.

Her hurried, even inappropriate pace made people around her look at her curiously.

The young lady gave a somewhat stiff smile, and her tone was a little unnatural: "Hello, could you please make way?"

Then he jogged through the cleared passage.

I had no idea where to go and the whole banquet hall was filled with noise.

She just wanted to find a small space and wrap herself up.

The Republic looked around and accidentally saw the diagram of the banquet hall -

Then I heard footsteps behind me.

The sound she was most afraid of hearing now.

So without thinking too much, she hurried up the stairs.

"Hello..." someone spoke from behind, and the footsteps disappeared.

It seems to have been stopped.

The Republic has quickened its pace.

Some even dared not look back.

Relying on the building diagram she memorized at a glance, she turned into a dim corridor.

The noisy sounds in the banquet hall were left behind as she turned around.

She ran straight to the protruding terrace at the end of the corridor.

"Bang!" She slammed her hands on the railing of the terrace, and the wooden railing groaned under the weight.

When she stopped, she realized that her whole body was shaking.

Even her back was wet with sweat.

The night breeze, carrying the salty scent of the sea, made the Republic's oxygen-deprived brain a little more awake.

What's wrong with me?

Obviously, there shouldn't be any expectations.

Obviously, I should be satisfied by now.

But, I still feel uncomfortable.

She struggled to raise her head like a drowning person.

The night is so thick that it seems to be able to wrap around people's breathing.

The sky hung low, pressing heavily on the empty streets outside and the branches that had just sprouted and were still somewhat bare.

Republic struggled to his feet, hugging himself tightly with his arms.

She stumbled backward, slamming into the doorframe behind her.

Then he slowly slid down the door frame, sat on the ground, and curled up tightly.

If we hadn't met that day, then and there.

I wouldn't have dreams, expectations, or anything like that about the future—

Maybe, maybe...

The starry sky above my head now appeared lilac gray.

She sobbed softly.

But, I have found the important person again.

She is sad.

This was the first time she felt a sadness that was different from her previous hysteria.

Even now.

Why is the night lonely? Because I have a wounded heart.

The wind carried debris from the deep sea, blowing the three blue diamonds of Orion into a hanging silver cross.

Winter Night, crucified in the center of the cross-shaped star cluster, is writing his last apocryphal scripture with melted amethyst blood.

Can sins that have not been confessed be forgiven in advance by divine oracle?

The Republic wanted to wipe away the tears from its face, but the tears were like the stars in the sky that appeared with the passage of time: the more it wiped, the more they appeared.

The low sobs eventually turned into suppressed cries that could not be controlled.

"Republic?"

A familiar voice called from the corridor.

The same cry as that day on the cliff.

With worry.

Republic covered his mouth, trying to hide himself.

As expected, I can't do anything. I am just such a useless person who makes him worry.

But, but...

Lorraine hugged the Republic.

When you are found by the person you long for.

The eldest lady still couldn't suppress her voice.

It turns out that I was holding words that had nowhere to go:

"Even so, I still like you so much!"

She cried and hit Lorraine's shoulders hard.

Lorraine said nothing and hugged the Republic tightly.

Colors suddenly appeared in my eyes, and the city seemed to sway.

After a long time, Republic slowly stopped crying.

She slowly stretched out her hand, and the blue-purple starry sky in front of her seemed to merge with the world.

I just want to touch your tenderness.

To me, it is brighter than the irises blooming in the warm spring, brighter than the sun shining in the hot summer;

Compared to the silent sunset in autumn and the twinkling white stars in winter—

The love I get from you is enough to make me happy.

Chapter 273 Cherry Blossoms

Chapter 273: Cherry Blossoms Bloom

Lorraine patted Republic's back gently.

The Republic cried for a long time before gradually stopping.

She is still a little girl after all…even though I am just a brat.

Lorraine breathed a sigh of relief.

The contract line, which seemed to be pulled violently, slowly slowed down with each thrust.

As if in a fit of anger, Republic took Lorraine's sleeve and wiped away her tears.

"Pfft." Lorraine couldn't help but laughed.

The wet, salty and slightly cool sea breeze made both of them feel much more awake.

Lorraine touched the eldest lady's head with a helpless look.

The Republic is like a swan, raising its head slightly with a touch of arrogance.

Revealing the snow-white neck.

"Okay, are you ready to go?" Lorraine looked at Gongqiu's proud little look and gently touched Gongqiu's face.

The young lady's face turned red immediately.

"Let's go." She pushed Lorraine away reluctantly.

Someone is about to give an important speech, so there is still some time to go to the bathroom and freshen up your appearance.

Republic straightened his messy hair slightly.

"Sir." She glanced at the starry sky.

"I'm here." Lorraine held her hand.

The young lady took a deep breath, as if to muster up her courage.

"Will we have a chance to watch the stars together in the future..." Her voice trembled a little.

"Of course." Lorraine said without hesitation.

"Then I'll remember it~" The eldest lady smiled brightly.