Singing Lady Bird
Chapter 24
The hotel page paid off. Just a silent, sweaty drink. As expected, there is only a first-class hotel garden, and the plants are carefully laid out so as not to deter visitors and the shade of the trees is arranged to be comfortable. Wind's good.
Perhaps she found something she was interested in, Neu disappeared into the greenery of the park in the blink of an eye.
Iris, sitting facing the eastern house seat, looked at him with an overwhelming feeling.
I think he's a quiet guy. His attitude is also very sophisticated if you care. I wonder when I'm upset. It was as if I had closed my eyes when I didn't want to see it.
"I was surprised that you weren't there when I woke up" Thun Iran-Fulham said in a calm tone with a laugh.
"It was unexpected that the ship could be steered. You always surprised me so much."
Iris was awkward and relaxed.
"Why are you quiet?"
The dress shone, and Fulham squinted blindingly.
"If you don't tell me .. I'm just not polite."
"It's okay, but I've done something wrong with Neu. He knew me and tried to tell you first, but I asked him to shut up. Is."
Following Fulham's line of sight, he was surrounded by several butterflies. Butterflies were playing around with him, as if he was calling out to him. Like a child of the forest, Iris lightly accepted the sight.
"That's easier for me. I want to meet someone who doesn't know me and looks at me. I don't want to be my dad's second dance."
"Mr Kouim is your father ..."
He even smiled and said. It's been digested.
"I don't want to be a man who doesn't love my wife like my father. I don't want to be loved by anyone because of wealth .. I want someone to see me."
Iris was unconscious. He started to step in. Step by step, in her.
Back then, he completed what Neu explained. The Iranian Tung are an old Tui clan, whose fate can be seen with astrology. Few young people now believe it in their heads, and I am one of them.
"I can't deny that spending time with you is part of my vacation, but it's a lot of fun. You didn't know that I was an Iranian Tung, and I enjoyed homework and garden work after a long absence."
Iris was just embarrassed.
Fulham looked at him with a gentle look.
“I can't leave you alone. At first I thought you were just a celebrity on vacation, but that doesn't mean you're out of the house. I live quietly like family. I'm curious and want to know you, and I want you someday. So I just screwed it up. The island is your comfort. I thought it would .. but I just hurt him. "
I can't show you anything but shaking my head. The breath you breathe into your chest turns into gratitude. It was the love I had in my days with them. Because it is a gentle kindness.
"I'm so happy to do what you do. I remember the days when no one threatened me, because I thought I would never feel it again."
"You can always prepare it. Your relatives are 'convincing'. It won't hurt you again."
Louis and his colleagues learn of the relationship between Iris and Tun Iran and kidnap them with the intention of demanding a ransom. It was a little scary considering the situation when I saw my cousin at the end. Fulham suspected that it might appear on his face. I haven't taken my life.
And time just passed. Iris looked down with her hands on her lap and thought about what to say. I'm still scared, but…….
"Iris. Can you let me protect you?"
Fulham held out a hand.
"I might not be able to promise you the peaceful days you want, but I guess I can protect you before you bear it all and get hurt. I'm not leaving you alone."
Please, said. Trust all your wishes on that word.
"Bold me and love me."
