"Good afternoon"
Goethe responded in a moment.
"What do you think?"
The old woman asked with some impatience.
"not enough"
"It’s not fair to me."
Goethe said this
The old woman Zheng.
"What’s unfair?"
"It’s fair to exchange a secret for a secret!"
The old woman stressed that it seemed to increase her power of speech. The old woman also raised her hands and raised a finger at the same time, and two fingers interacted left and right to signal a change for fairness.
Goethe smiled.
He raised his hands and raised his fingers in imitation of the old woman
But it’s the middle finger
"You?"
As soon as the old woman’s face changes, she will move forward.
But Ma, the old woman, stopped her footsteps and stopped abruptly.
"Before the fair trade, it was equal to both parties!"
"And you see now!"
"You don’t even dare to set foot in my hotel, but you want to make a fair deal with me-this is unfair to me."
Goethe shrugged his shoulders at the front desk of the hotel.
"Moore Dodd, you were not like this before."
The old woman’s body once again smelled of tea. When she looked at Goethe, her eyes were red.
Goethe sighed and said lightly
"Vanderelsa, you weren’t so old before."
The words made the old woman tremble like a critical blow, and made her voice sharp.
"You said you wouldn’t change me even if I was old and ugly."
"I’m sorry I slipped up."
"When I look at you now, you will always think of you before, which makes me more and more unable to face you now-forty-two years has flowed away bit by bit for you, but it has changed my impression that you are always ten in an instant, but the fact that you are sixty now makes me look at you like a stranger."
"I’m sorry that you and I can slip up in the face of this."
Because I think if I give you the same promise as I remember you, it will make me feel that I am not loyal to you in my memory.
Goethe sighed and pretended to be telling his difficulties.
The truth?
He wanted to see if van der Sar could be young again.
He wants to test how much burden Van der Sar has on the other side when he becomes young again.
"I am. What’s different about me?"
Van der Sar pointed to himself.
"different"
Goethe shook his head.
Hoo, hoo
The old woman became short of breath.
But the old woman didn’t change back to her young appearance, which made Goethe a little disappointed.
"The burden is heavier than expected?"
"Is there still a time limit?"
Goethe guessed and didn’t answer. He waited quietly.
"good!"
"Since it’s unfair, how do you propose to exchange?"
The old woman finally said this.
"I want to keep a secret from’ Principal’ Modus-you need to tell me everything you know."
Goethe said
The old woman hesitated for a moment and then nodded her head.
"ke"
"I also need to know the spy list in the current’ college’."
Goethe horse made another request.
"ke"
The old woman nodded again.
Compared with the first request, this request is not too much, and it will not hurt her. Of course, she is unprepared.
"I need to know the external changes in the past 42 years."
"no problem"
This request is even more dispensable, but the old woman agreed without even thinking.
"Is there …"