after all……

Lake dared to swear to the sky that there may be many reasons why he hugged the forest, but among so many reasons, there is absolutely no one. It is to look forward to embracing the forest and leaving him with nowhere to go one night.

This is amazing.

Lake shook his head helplessly, came back to his senses, looked at Natasha opposite him, and said with a smile: "We have known each other for so long, it seems that this is the first time we have sat down to drink."

Natasha nodded: "Yes, the first time."

Lake laughed ha ha, raised his hand as usual Bourbon, and clinked Natasha: "That's toast to our first time."

Natasha's lips raised, and then suddenly thought: "No."

Lake raised his eyebrows: "Why is it wrong."

Natasha took a sip of her own glass of wine and looked at Lake thoughtfully: "This is not our first time drinking. In fact, we met a long time ago, but we had a different position at that time."

Lake's mind flipped, and then the scene in his mind was frozen on the night when Mauren Hand left.

A lot happened that night.

Lake came back to his senses: "You are right. This is indeed not our first time drinking, but you also said that we had different positions that time, so that time didn't count."

"Don't it count?"

"Not count."

"All right."

Natasha didn't make too much trouble, she smiled, picked up her glass of wine, and clinked with Lake: "Cheers."

Said.

Lake and Natasha sipped all over.

Seeing this, the bar servants there immediately took two glasses of wine and ran over and filled them again.

After all, Lake's iconic silver Porsche Cayenne stops clearly in a place that cannot be stopped. It can be seen through the NYPD expression that he passes by from time to time and turns a blind eye. This is a big shot that cannot be offended.

soon.

Lake, with his legs raised, looked at the bartender who had gone away again, came back to his senses, and set his eyes on Natasha opposite him, and then said curiously: "I just saw that you seemed to have taken something from your warehouse, which should be very precious to you."

At that time, when Lake heard the sound, his sixth sense rushed over and naturally caught the one he took away and put it in his arms.

Combined with the fact that Christmas holidays are still like this, it is undoubtedly easy to guess at this point in time.

Natasha didn't answer this question, and turned her back: "What about you?"

Lake shrugged and said, "I went to clear the warehouse. The girl Skye said that she had too many things in her room and wanted to find a storage room. I plan to vacate it out and leave it to Skye."

Like Lake, Skye had no habit of throwing away her childhood clothes and toys. In Skye's words, that was part of her memory.

Most of the reason why Lake came to the warehouse this holiday was because Skye needed a warehouse, and he happened to need to empty the warehouse stuff.

Natasha smiled and said, "It is obviously a good thing that Skye can meet you."

Lake smiled and said, "She is my daughter."

The encounter with Skye was considered a kind of fate. When he thought of Skye meeting him twice and going to the hospital for surgery twice, the smile on his face became even more beautiful.

A hint of envy flashed in Natasha's eyes.

after all……

Normal family relationships are what Natasha has always wanted, but unfortunately, she has never arrived.

Natasha lowered her head and touched the thing in her pocket, smiled, took it out, and put it on the table: "I did go and get something that is very meaningful to me, but I remember it very meaningful to me, but I can't remember what it means. I just know that when I was in the Red House, this thing was kept very well by me."

Lake fell to see.

Then……

I was stunned.

What the hell?

Lake looked at the amulet that Natasha had taken out for Hermione not long ago, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and said in his heart that Watt-ravak was the one who said to her.

Natasha looked up at Lake's slightly changed expression, a little curious.

Lake quickly came back to his senses, looked at Natasha, coughed, sucked his glass of wine, and then shook his right hand and took out the amulet he placed in the warehouse.

Natasha was stunned.

Lake sips his glass of wine.

There is nothing to say to others.

Apart from his most core secret, Lake adheres to this point in everything else. Why do you do so many secrets? If you have any problems on the table, it can save a lot of things.

This is the simplest experience that Lake has drawn from countless movies and TV series.

If there is no secret, there may be trouble, but at least, trouble will be far less trouble than when concealing it.

Natasha took Lake's amulet and placed it with the amulet she brought.

The two amulets cannot be said to be exactly the same, but whether it is the material or other, the most important point is that the number behind the number is exactly the same.

most……

The amulet brought by Natasha is much older than Lake's. Moreover, the front of Natasha's amulet has its own abbreviation, and Lake's this one looks like a Buddha.

but.

Despite this, these two amulets are actually the same piece.

reason?

Each item has its own unique aura, no matter how its shape and appearance change, and at present, Natasha's amulet may look different from Lake's amulet, but its aura is the same.

even……

I saw a ghost.

Lake stirred his eyebrows and couldn't help but look at Natasha's amulet that belonged to her. In the amulet, he even felt that although he was invisible, his existence was indeed his power.

this……

Natasha couldn't help but look up at Lake: "How could this happen?"

Lake pursed Bourbon and tapped his desk with his right hand. His power was fully analyzing the origin and source of the amulet in Natasha's hand.

In that amulet, Lake not only felt his own power that was invisible but indeed existed, but also felt a trace of power belonging to space.

Next second.

Lake came back to his senses, looked at Natasha, shook his head and said, "Space is very magical, our universe is a more magical existence."

Natasha blinked.

Lake said: "A tree will produce countless flowers, and among these flowers, some patterns are very close. The amulet in your hand may be the same as mine, but it does not belong to this universe, at least, it does not belong to the universe we are in."

"What?"

"The amulet on your hand is indeed mine."

“…”

This is also what Lake is sure of.

but……

At the same time, Lake felt something strange. His fate had long been fixed. In any time line, Lake was only him.

Therefore, the origin of this amulet is worth pondering.

When Natasha heard this, she was slightly stunned, as if she had thought of something, and looked up at Lake: "If this is your amulet, if you were asked to give it to whom, who would you give it to?"

Lake shrugged: "My woman, or, my daughter."

There is no doubt.

The only ones who can make him give things unconditionally are his women or daughters.

This amulet is even more so.

Although Lake has removed the meaningless meaning he once gave to this amulet, it is undeniable that at the beginning, Lake did regard this amulet as his own identification.

Natasha shook her head: "But I'm not your woman."

Lake's expression was calm: "Yes."

"That……"

"You're not."

Lake looked directly at Natasha and said, then he was silent for a while and said, "Don't worry, I will find this answer."

After saying that.

Lake took out a hundred US dollars from his arms and placed it on the table. He stood up, turned his head to look at his Porsche Cayenne, and looked at Natasha: "Your fate has been changed by the Immortal Bird. Similarly, my fate has been reversed by me, so there is no way to confirm it by ordinary methods."

Yes.
To be continued...