His Eagle Eyes on Me

"I... I just suddenly realized I can't remember what you look like, so I wanted to remember your face." Irene lowered her head and sheepishly came up with an excuse.

"You talk to me every day, and yet, you don't even remember what I look like?"

"Mr. Lucas, I lied. I know what you look like. It's just that I have just realized how handsome you are," said Irene honestly, meeting his eyes.

"You only realized I'm handsome today?" Lucas stopped what he was doing.

"The past few days your nose was bruised and swollen, so I didn't realize it then," Irene said and tried to change the topic, "Did you not use the medication I bought for you? Why don't I return it to the pharmacy?"

"Can you take back the things that you've given others?" Lucas had gleaned some new insights when it came to Irene. "You dare?"

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"Am I short of cash? What is going on in that head of yours?" said Lucas. Wanting her to calm down, he said, "Go tidy up my room. Don't touch my personal belongings."

"Oh, okay."

That evening, after much enthusiastic persuading by Irene, Lucas finally stepped out of the South Block.

Lucas was wearing the down jacket that Irene had bought for him. After putting on the down jacket, he did not feel that cold anymore.

we leave this neighborhood, we can take public transport to the city," Irene said. She took two coins out of the

we eating?" Lucas was

do you feel like

streetlights. He remembered that she still needed to repay her debts, so he said, "Anything! As long as we can

person. You know I still need to repay my

furrowed his brows. "Can you not voice out other people's

her head. "No, not awkward at

his lips. He had no words. Only she thought

that patient with other people." Maybe because it was dark tonight,

guess, "Is it because

you pitiful, but

tough and tenacious." Lucas

her an example. "Just like my dog. When I took him back, he was almost

Irene was speechless.

not calling you a

"I did not think

his pockets. After walking a few steps, he changed the topic, "Will there still be

bus is at nine twenty. It's still

neighborhood, they continued chatting and time