Betty planned to go to the market to buy some fresh food.She suggested Christina take Patrick to walk around here, and go back home before 4 pm.

"Patrick probably doesn't know much about the C city, so you can take him around...If you pass by a clothing store, you can buy him some clothes.It's inappropriate for him to wear Derek's clothes..."

Betty was a thoughtful person.

Even though Patrick didn't say anything about wearing other men's clothes, he would feel uncomfortable.

"I'll take his blooded shirt to the cleaners, and I've cleaned up your room just now..."

Hearing this, Christina suddenly looked up at her from absent-mindedness.

"Don't touch his pocket watch when clean up the room."

"What pocket watch?"

Betty was curious when Christina said this.

Christina said in a low voice with an odd expression, "It's the one he put at the bedside table."

Betty also came to think of it, "Oh, when I was cleaning up the room, Patrick suddenly came in and took it away"

Then she guessed, "This kind of custom- made pocket watch usually have family photos embedded in it...Maybe it’s an important token of their Hopkins family."

Christina did not reply and had mixed feelings.

"Christina said she doesn't know what you like to eat, so I'll make some home-cooked dishes tonight..." Betty said to Patrick.

After Betty locked the door, they went out together.

When they reached a fork in the road, she walked towards the market.

"What do you like to eat?"

Christina suddenly asked as they walked side by side aimlessly after Betty left.

Patrick didn't seem to have thought that she would ask about this.

He gazed at her face for a while and said in a deep and calm voice, "No preference’ Such an answer was a little perfunctory.Christina felt that it was reasonable for her not to know him.He liked to keep secrets and didn't tell her anything about it.Then she suddenly became annoyed.Why did she ask him? It was useless work.

"I'm allergic to mangoes."

Suddenly, Patrick said.

Christina did not expect him to talk to her about these boring things.

At the same time, she was surprised.

"Mangoes?"

As she spoke, she muttered to herself, "How could anyone be allergic to mangoes? "

She had heard of allergies to alcohol and seafood.

"It's weird to be allergic to mangoes."

Patrick listened to her murmurs and sighed, his dark eyes filled with helplessness.

"Will your mango allergy be as serious as those alcohol allergies?"

Christina seemed to be very interested in his odd illness.He looked into her eyes and hesitated for a second.

"It's not serious."

knew.If it wasn't

mangoes when she was pregnant, which

allergic, he had to go to the hospital to have an intravenous

person and Patrick was a man of

along the street, none of them talked about any topics along the

loved each other with vigor and sweetness.But they were not like

they were just a

they

busy as the A City, especially in the suburbs where there are few people at the bus

to take this kind

few high school girls

her of

taken a bus?" Christina

Patrick looked at her.

grabbed his arm and ran towards the bus which was about

shouted at the bus in front of

allowed her to drag him

was how she

interesting, she would be

the seats were empty on

the bus slowly, seemed

C City was indeed the most suitable place

school girls in the last row, there were

at Christina and Patrick

"What a good-looking couple."

by the window looked at them with a

her with a

her, was arrogant as usual.He

may not have taken a

to be

strong body down to the

the elderly and the

Christina explained to him.

anything, just

care of him like this,

for Patrick to smile leisurely, even at people who were familiar with him.It was not as cold as

which could

if they didn’t know his background, just his appearance and temperament would make a woman fall in love with him at the first

bus

the back row came over with a red

close look at Patrick and became excited

girls in our dorm used to talk about you all day long.They liked you very much and said

told him the interesting things about

was slow,

and it was not

indescribable feeling

himself had never thought that they would get along like ordinary people.It was

girls in your dormitory know me?" He said in a low and deep voice,

whispered in my ear that assistant MARK was elegant, handsome,

had sworn excitedly on her birthday that she

that time, they

liked, all their hidden loves were pure, did not mix

She told him that he was

"What about you?"

her

low voice, "What do you think

"I don't know."

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