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."

a group of people dumbfounded and no

all want to ask questions,

treat me as a friend, just ask any

smile

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

to ask this question? It is a waste of time

"28."

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

glance, love is a sensation of thumping. When I first saw her, I fell in love with

sickening, everyone is so

have anything to say to Miss

someone

glares at the person who asks the question, "How terrible the question is. What he wants to say the most is to the

matter. Since

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 deadline. Because God knows that I will cherish you well, and because I don’t know if I will meet you in the next life. I will love you more in this

then thunderous applause rings out. In the applause, the girls who get love, do not get love,

is most moving is the words spoken

it's getting late, the

and doesn't dare to continue the game anymore. If

people are reluctant to leave, so they

Charlie Group will also attend the job

nods, "Yes, you can all submit

is said that your

high. As long as you have confidence in yourself, you

"Great!"

Troy's words

will go

cheering, Tory pushes Karin, who

"Attend the interview?"

"Maybe," she replies calmly.

wait to put her beside him. However, he knows that according to

is sure

the door,

are you

you been moved

her and takes

"What?"

moved

his eyebrows

"Somewhat."