Capture Your Heart

Among the group of people who laugh happily, Billie by the door laughs the most fiercely. When she is laughing, someone pats on her shoulder. Suddenly, the smile on her face fades.

"Mr... Mr. Tory, you are back."

The chaotic living room suddenly falls silent, and even the sound of breathing can be heard clearly. In order to pass the buck, Billie points to Karin and says, "She invites us here..."

Troy glances at the crowd calmly, and fixes his gazes on Karin's face. Karin also looks back at him calmly, waiting for him to get angry.

"What are you guys having so much fun with?"

"Idiom one by one."

"Can I join you?"

Billie's eyes widen, "Of course, you can, but...I don't know if you can accept our rules of the game."

"What game rules?"

"Those who lose have to answer other people's questions, don't lie, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?"

Painful, depressed, terrified. What can she do? Can she say it directly...?

"What?" Troy raises his eyebrows, meaning he is waiting for her answer.

"Otherwise... We won't play with you."

Well... Karin rolls her eyes. A weathercock person, plays a double game when she speaks to different people.

"Okay, come on."

Troy takes off his jacket and hands it to Yuma, then sits down next to Karin.

Karin is nervous. First, she can't guess why Troy doesn't get angry but joins them.

Second, she is worried that Troy will lose. If he loses, will he say something that shouldn't be said? Third...In short, there are a lot of worries.

"It's getting started."

Billie clears her throat. Then everyone picks an idiom, of which the first word is the last word that the last people say. Game goes smoothly.

Suddenly, someone pauses.

Everyone looks at Troy. Tory looks very calm, but the woman beside him can't calm down.

She was worried that he would not lose just now, but after only two turns, he loses. Isn't he the top student at Harvard University, a prodigy, proficient in languages ​​with an IQ value 130? Bullshit, he even loses such a simple game...

"Ask your questions."

group of people dumbfounded and no one

want to ask questions,

a friend, just ask any questions, and I will

cordially. His smile is really fascinating,

what he said, a bolder stands up and asks softly, "Mr. Tory, how old

wants to pull her hair. Do you need to ask

"28."

up and asks a question that everyone wants to know, "When did Mr. Tory start to

of thumping. When I first saw her, I

everyone is so

anything to say

lead, someone finally dares to ask

the question is. What he wants

doesn't matter. Since someone asks me, I will

and love each other. We have experienced a lot, and there may be more tests waiting for us in the future. But I only know one thing that is I love you and I just want to be with you forever! If loving you is a task given to me by God, I would like this task to be permanent, it should not have a

for a while, and then thunderous applause rings out. In the applause, the girls who get love, do not get love, or just lose love all

most moving

it's getting late, the game

doesn't dare to continue the game anymore.

Troy, a few people are reluctant to leave, so they chat

that Charlie Group will also attend

can

said that your recruitment conditions

not very high. As long as you have confidence

"Great!"

for joy. Troy's words are a

will go

they are cheering, Tory pushes Karin, who has been silent.

"Attend the interview?"

"Maybe," she replies calmly.

However, he knows that according to her disposition, she

is sure that she will definitely apply for

the door, and sees Troy looking at her with a

you looking

been moved

up to her and

"What?"

you not moved by

raises his eyebrows in

"Somewhat."