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Chapter #41

The one who was called as Chris even raised a question. Leonna who was still too surprised did not immediately answer and instead turned to look at Reid. While the tall young man who was there even more made the situation seem strange in the eyes of Chris. Reid's face suddenly turned red.

“Pacar turns.” Chris concluded unilaterally.

Leonna who had daydreamed, thankfully immediately realized when she heard the super flat sentence Chris. He denied Chris's statement in a panic. “No, no. My friend. From Stuyvesant also.”

“You're a grown-up apparently. But, does Leo know?”

Reid's face that had been confused suddenly transformed into very upset. He doesn't even understand. Why just by seeing a ‘laki’ rubbing Leonna's head, he felt so unhappy. I wanted him to put that hand down. But, what reason would he have to make?

“I said, this is a friend. Friends only!” talk to Leonna again.

Chris looked back and forth at Leonna and Reid's faces. He also scanned Reid's figures for a long time from head to toe. His eyebrows then inched tightly to form a straight and curly line in the middle.

“Very simple, hm?” Chirping Chris.

Reid's first impression turned out to be quite worrying about the future of the Leo twin figure—according to Chris' point of view. There was nothing special about Reid's performance. In fact, if Chris can be outspoken. This young man in all black clothes was too normal and bland to be with the daughter of the Milekov family. Or should he say, too ‘bias’?

“Tsk! Come on, log in first.”

Thanks to a curious glance that pretends to be held back by some passers-by, Leonna is forced to pull Chris into her apartment. He grumbled to himself in his heart. Time ‘only two’ with this Reidnya, really shit should run aground.

“Hey, are you cleaning?”

Chris' suspicions suddenly skyrocketed when he saw the state of Leonna's apartment. It is impossible, my friend since the time of this orok, living in a clean place glistening, organized, and pleasing to the eye, even though it has been a week landed in New York City.

Anyway, Leo said last night. The janitor who was supposed to work from the first week Leonna settled here, the owner continued to refuse. So, no one but Leonna herself is obliged to do the cleaning. However, after seeing this strange miracle. The apocalypse must be, right, so close.

“What?” Leonna did not hear clearly Chris muttered. So, he just reflexively asked.

“What was yesterday's fever too high? How strange is your apartment to be neat and clean like this? You're possessed by a genie, huh?”

Reid secretly scrunched up his forehead even more dislike. It is impossible right, one can know the intricacies, details of the personal lives of others, unless their relationship ‘quite amat’ close?

But that's not what Reid meant. The interaction between him and Leonna is also close. It's just that, Chris is definitely not just an acquaintance who passed by for Leonna. Right, eh?

“Stop taunting me. After all, you actually live in the apartment next door apparently. I thought you were just kidding.”

Okay. This dialogue by Leonna indirectly, explains that there is an interaction in the near future between the girl and Chris. Reid was suddenly on guard. I don't know what's threatening him. But, point. This compatible and supple sight before him, had been very more than enough to make something in the recesses of his chest feel burning.

Or simply, ‘chem’. Keke...

“Ya, yes. Damn it isn't. But, by the way. What is all this? You're having a food party? Why are there three drinks? Moge Tee green tea flavor again? You tried the diet?”

“Hey, hey. You just want to drink. Buy yourself, you have money too, right? And, um, introduce earlier,”

“Reid, this is Chris and Chris, this is Reid.”

Reid didn't smile, neither did Chris. The two just throw one another a look. Researching with detail the appearance of each other. And before long, Chris finally raised his hand first. He then cleared his throat casually and intended to scrape a little information, errat, funny while melting the atmosphere. Might as well.

“OK, Reid. So, when did you guys get into a relationship? Did you meet this narcissistic girl online? You must feel cheated, right?”

“Itu—” Answer Reid truncated. Leonna with her cheeks, earlobes, and crimson nape suddenly exclaimed in annoyance. He also stomped his feet while pointing at the front door of the apartment.

“If you keep bragging, you better get out. There! Go!” Dispel Leonna with an irregular up and down breath.

“Tsk! Are you coming to the moon? Sensitive once.”

Chris nodded, not caring. The green-sliced young man who had switched to randomly issuing several food menus inside the plastic messages between Leonna. He then opened the package impatiently. Until successfully making a little crumbs and spices liquid textured also solid scattered out and splashed into every corner of the table surface.

While Reid who witnessed a full showdown of intimacy between two figures ‘superior’ is increasingly boiling. He then moved to sit as soon as Chris sat with his stomach as nice.

Another with Leonna, which is easy to guess. The Russian girl was really angry, as well as upset with the movements of Chris who did not know manners. He also tried to take another oath. Although then, immediately scissored, even before entering four words by his new guest.

“Christian Wilde! You—” Geram Leonna.

“Itadakimasu!” Chris lifted the chopsticks to the front of his chest while looking down a little ala-ala eat at a Japanese restaurant.

‘Who exactly is this creature? What does this have to do with Leonna? Tskkk! I've gone mad. Why would I bother thinking about their symbiosis. But, Christian Wilde? Wilde's? Where have I heard that name? Hm, maybe just my silly prejudice.’

Inner Reid is full of question marks.

However, it seems not only Reid who feels deja vu with the existence of Chris. The man who always acted childishly with a flat face next to Leonna as well, secretly stole a glance several times towards Reid.

He has always been in the top three throughout his studies. Sure do. The work of brain cells and the operation of the memory box is not necessary to doubt the speck. Even with the small things that happen around him.

One of them is this stranger.

Evidently. How could he not remember the look of this young man Leonna introduced as Reid? The two lovebirds probably will not remember, let alone realize, if their chat yesterday at 1#Txias Siber Cafe there is eavesdropping. But not with him. The movements of the eavesdropper are really not reliable. So, it's only natural that he who is crazy to observe realizes.

‘So, this is Leonna's preference guy? Part-time workers in internet cafes and mediocre looks. You've really been blinded by love, hm, Leonna? I'm sorry then.’

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Seriate...