jdhmnovel Chapter 224 How could Brother Che be A111? I can’t accept it
Chapter 224 How could Brother Che be A111? I can’t accept it
Fūya Rei stopped in front of a flower basket a step away from the door, his brows curved, and he said softly in a pleading tone, "Xila, before you pick up your violin case, could you help me cut a bunch of roses?"
The girl pursed her lips, revealed a small, satisfied smile, and said, "I am very happy to be able to do something for you, father."
She picked up the scissors and carefully picked the blooming roses from the surrounding flower baskets, looking very serious.
The corners of Jōgu Rei's mouth curled up, and she sighed in her heart, she was growing up slowly.
Then he pinned the roses that Xila had cut into his breast pocket, and waited until Xila picked up the violin before continuing to walk out.
On the other side, Miyano Shiho was very happy holding the bouquet of flowers. Her favorite violinist gave her an autograph and sent her blessings.
He has a really good temper.
Brother Che——
Miyano Shiho muttered, not knowing his full name.
If Che Ge performs on stage again in the future, she will definitely come to support him!
Before she knew it, she had walked out of the backstage of the theater.
"Shirley."
The cold voice shattered the girl's good mood. She looked at the man in the corner, quietly hid the bouquet behind her, and asked indifferently, "What's the matter?"
In the dark night, the hazy light from the backyard of the theater fell on Calvados, making him appear blurry.
He looked behind her and asked in confusion, "Didn't A111 come out with you?"
A111?
Why does the code name of the experimental subject appear here?
Miyano Shiho, who still didn't know what was waiting for her, asked confusedly: "I haven't seen him yet. Aren't you going to take me to see A111?"
"Huh?" Calvados glanced meaningfully at the flowers she had hidden, raised an eyebrow, and asked, "Didn't you ask him for his autograph? Do you still need me to bring them?"
"What? Didn't you get the autograph? Or is there something wrong with A111's attitude towards you? Logically, you're the researcher in charge of him. If he wants to feel better, he'll try to please you and hide all his negative feelings towards you."
"Or maybe you've discovered A111's dislike for you, and you can't accept how your new idol treats you?" Every word Calvados spoke was like a sharp blade piercing the brown-haired girl's heart.
Miyano Shiho's expression was terribly stiff and dazed, as if she had lost control of her facial expressions in an instant.
Her ears suddenly buzzed, and then everything went blank. She could hear nothing. Her brain was like a rusty gear, becoming rusty and unable to turn.
what?
what are you saying?
What the hell are you talking about!
Miyano Shiho clutched the bouquet tightly, lowered her head, and her loose hair blocked her cheeks and eyes. Only her sobbing voice could be heard as she asked vaguely, "What are you talking about?"
Calvados's sudden words were like a bucket of ice water suddenly poured over her head in the dead of winter, and she felt freezing cold.
She is looking for A111, asking for an autograph?
Stop joking, stop making such bad jokes!
She was clearly looking for the violinist, Che!
Brother Che...
Please, don't let it be you.
She raised her head like a prisoner awaiting trial, her heart beating like crazy, and the blood in her body flowing rapidly, making her dizzy for a moment!
Calvados was confused. He pushed his sunglasses up and casually walked up to Miyano Shiho. He looked her over carefully, sensing the sadness and disbelief emanating from her. He repeated, half teasingly and half warningly, "Hey, didn't you ask A111 for her autograph? That violinist you like is the experimental subject you're going to take over, A111."
"Shut up."
"Since you like him, he will be in your hands later and you can do whatever you want with him. That's great, right?"
"I said shut up! Shut up!!"
The brown-haired girl struggled to squeeze out a painful gasp from her throat. She was still trembling, but she forced herself to be strong. With red eyes, she said viciously, "If you say another word, I will report to the boss and request that the code members dedicate themselves to the super gene warriors."
Miyano Shiho said coldly and threatened: "You know I can do it!"
Calvados was startled and fell silent on the spot.
What does it mean to sacrifice oneself for the super gene warriors? Isn’t it just sending the code members into the laboratory to become experimental subjects?
If it were any other researcher, he wouldn't be worried, but this 11-year-old girl inherited the high IQ and strong scientific research ability from the Miyano family. No one could be sure whether the boss would really agree to this crazy project.
Looking at the little girl's cold eyes, he shook off the goose bumps on his body and felt that these scientific researchers were all crazy.
Shirley is a little crazy!
He raised his hands in surrender and compromised, "Okay, I'll shut up."
After Shiho Miyano suppressed Calvados, she turned around and ran towards the prop room.
Calvados had no intention of chasing after her. She was not an ordinary girl, but a crazy scientist who could turn him into a cadaver teacher.
Despite his young age, he is so cruel and ruthless.
Calvados' eyes were filled with fear, and he glanced at the goddess' message, asking him to cooperate with Tequila's actions.
Tequila in America?
Calvados became excited; he had long been tired of taking care of children.
At some point, the back of the theater gradually became quiet, with only a few logistics staff left to organize the equipment.
Miyano Shiho ran to the place where she met the blond young man with red eyes and panting, but the place was already empty and there was no one there.
She lowered her head. A blue rose at her feet trembled slightly in the night breeze. The delicate petals lay pitifully on the ground like a bird with broken wings, weak and helpless.
Her legs went weak and she knelt on the ground. She picked up the blue rose gently with trembling hands, and tears blurred her eyes for a moment.
"How come you are A111?"
She murmured to herself, as if questioning in disbelief, or filled with painful indignation.
Brother Che——
You are an artist with a bright future, a darling standing in the spotlight and envied by everyone.
You are free and brilliant.
Your golden hair is like a kiss left by the newborn sun.
Wherever you look, it's like a lake with stars under the night sky.
You play the violin like a puppeteer pulling the strings, controlling everyone's joys and sorrows.
The melodious sound of the piano floats in the blue sky, unfettered and unrestrained.
You should be like the sound of a piano, with a light body, flying freely in the sky!
……
How could you, someone like this, be A111!
I can't accept it!
Miyano Shiho clutched the blue rose tightly, unable to imagine that such a dazzlingly outstanding person would lie on the operating table without dignity - like a god falling into a quagmire.
Her eyes gradually became firm, she gently stroked the rose and swore in her heart.
I will save you.
I will definitely save you.
She turned and left, and her small figure seemed to grow bigger in an instant.