The car roared!

“By the way.”

Locke, who was concentrating on driving, catching Gwen's eyes, who seemed to want to speak, raised his eyebrows, and pointed to the storage compartment on the side of the passenger seat: "There is a gift inside that I bought when I came here."

Gwen opened the storage compartment and saw a small box inside.

"mine?"

"Um."

Locke laughed and glanced at Gwen: "I heard that I would give you a gift on my first date, and I don't know if you like it."

Gwen glanced at Locke and took out the small box inside the storage compartment.

"Can I take it apart?"

"certainly."

If you give a gift and cannot be opened on the spot, the meaning of the gift will be worthless.

Of course.

This is what the federal people think. As for the Eastern people, it would be a bit impolite to open the gift in front of the person who gave the gift.

"God!"

After opening the small box, Gwen exclaimed at the gift inside.

Locke drove the vehicle into campus: "Do you like it?"

This is a purple round crystal necklace with a small drop-shaped sterling silver pendant hanging on it, emitting a pure light, and the crystal clear purple is flashing.

Lockburn is looking at another diamond necklace worth $60,000.

but……

If you give that, Gwen has a 99.9% chance of not wanting it, so Locke settled for the second best and chose this crystal necklace that is not too expensive.

Gwen glanced at Locke and nodded: "It's very beautiful, I like it very much."

Locke smiled.

Gwen also took out a flat but carefully packaged gift from his handbag. After Locke parked the car, he handed it to Locke: "My gift is not as beautiful as yours."

pretty?

It's best not to.

His ideal route is to follow the route of a suit thug, and at the least, he must follow the route of a handsome man, but even if he finishes drinking the water in the Hudson River, it is impossible for him to follow this route.

Man, real man!

A sissy?

Do it.

Locke opened the gift Gwen handed over.

Enjoy the eyes.

It's also a necklace.

Cross necklace?

Locke moved slightly, smiled, and looked at Gwen: "Although I am Texas, I am not a Catholic, but I like it very much, Gwen."

Not every Texas cowboy is a believer.

Locke is not.

His innate wisdom prevented him from converting to any religion. He told him deep in his soul that gods are all false, you are useful to me, I respect you three points. If you are useless to me, I will care who you are.

Gwen took the cross necklace from Rock's hand, leaned over, brought it to Rock, and smiled and said, "I know."

Lock raised his eyebrows, looked down at the cross necklace hanging between his neck, and laughed, and took the crystal necklace he chose from Gwen's hand to help Gwen's belt.

“It’s beautiful.”

"Thanks."

When the eyes are opposite, the feelings are warming up.

Just then.

"Ahem!"

“…”

Locke and Gwen listened to the sound of pounding the window. When they looked, they saw Kenm, who was also wearing a playful purple evening dress, appeared outside the car at some point, knocking on Locke's windshield.

great.

When you go to Paris, I won’t pack it anymore. If you don’t want to go, I will just book a special plane for you and send it to you.

Locke thought in his heart, looked at Gwen at the same time, then got out of the car.

"Wow."

Kenm seemed to realize it later, and watched Gwen, who was dressed up in a dress, blinked: "I just now, have I disturbed you?"

Gwen rolled his eyes at Kenm.

Locke shook hands with a boy in a suit next to Kenm.

"Locke!"

"Jason."

After Locke let go, he said curiously: "You are not from the Central City College, right?"

Jason nodded: "Yes, I'm from Trinity College."

Locke raised his eyebrows.

Trinity University is a private university with private elite education in Manhattan. Simply put, those who can go to school are either rich or noble.

but……

Locke's savings were enough to go to Trinity College, so for him, it was either rich or noble, and it would not work for him. He insisted on a very basic point of view.

If a person is killed, he will die!

"Why didn't I know the dance party moved to the parking lot?"

While the few people were talking, Mary Jane, who was also dressed up in attendance, walked over from the car with her male companion and introduced herself to Locke and others. She looked a little feminine, but she was not the sissy male companion: "Let me introduce my boyfriend, Harry, Harry Osborne, from Brooklyn University, but I will transfer to our school next year."

Little Green Devil.

Locke thought and glanced at Harry Osborne next to Mary Jane.

This is also a pitiful person.

Another little green demon who was pitted by the little spider was destroyed.

The little green demon is very kind to the little Spider. When the little Spider was just Peter Parker, he did not dislike Peter as a poor man and treated him like a buddy.

But so what?

After Peter Parker became rich, he threw the little green demon out of his mind in a blink of an eye. Even the little green demon asked him for some blood, but the little Spider refused without thinking.

What is this called?

ungrateful.

Eyed wolf.

Not well-kept!

Locke can continue, but it is not necessary, it is clear enough.

soon.

Cindy and Kahn come here too.

Like Mary Jane, Cindy complained about whether the dance party was changed to a parking lot, and the few people walked towards the gymnasium with laughter and laughter.

Locke walked with the boys, walking behind his female companions like a flower protector.

As the gymnasium got closer and closer, the music and laughter over there became clearer.

In sharp contrast to this place, the New York Battle Center of ASCHENG is almost condensed into substance.

Nick Fury held his arms without saying a word and stared at the surveillance video of the artificially erased stairwell on the large screen.

beside.

A young man with naturally curly hair hit his computer with excitement, making a slap in his mouth.

"This guy is amazing."

"How amazing?"

"Remind me of the way the guys in the CIA attacked."

Nick Fury listened to this sentence and looked at the one who was invited to participate in the repair of surveillance, the top federal hacker known to the federal government, one of the highest IQs in human history: "You mean, is the CIA who hacked into this surveillance?"

Watt shook his head and spoke while working: "I'm not sure, I just said that such modifications and erasure methods are very similar to how CIA uses them."
Chapter completed!