Operation Red Book

Chapter 510 Let’s Get Back Together 1

"I'm sorry, I just lost control of my emotions and yelled at you..."

Ivy said apologetically to Princess Constance. The princess was in a very good mood at the moment. The golden bell hung on her waist like a dangling persimmon, and it swayed with every step, which made people feel excited.

"It's okay!" The princess smiled with eyes curved, and walked lightly, "Ms. Ivy is really just as Mr. Joshua said, a beautiful, kind, strong, and considerate female knight!"

"Ha ha……"

Hearing the princess' praise again, Ivy felt a little embarrassed.

Hearing Joshua's name for the first time in a long time, Ivy remembered that the "abnormal" Joshua had been with Princess Constance the whole night.

From the beginning till now, the princess has been saying "Mr. Joshua's Miss Ivy", which is hard not to arouse the curiosity of the original owner who cares about her to death.

Thinking of this, Ivy paused and deliberately asked about the "female knight" mentioned by the princess:

"Female Knight? What does that mean?"

"It's the female knight!"

"But I'm not a knight. To put it in a more noble way, I'm the manager of the Chinese Wharf. I have nothing to do with the royal family."

Hearing Ivy's explanation, the princess shrugged and said in a light tone:

"That's how Mr. Joshua described Miss Ivy! About two hours ago, we saw a white horse with horns in a remote place. I exclaimed in surprise, and Mr. Joshua, who was standing next to me, blurted out..."

The princess cleared her throat and deliberately imitated Joshua's tone:

"'A brave female knight like Miss Ivy should have a seat like this'...Haha! That scared the white horse!"

"Disgusting……"

Ivy rolled her eyes, and a blush appeared under her eyes.

"Then...what else did Joshua say about me?"

"Let me think about it! Mr. Joshua really has been talking about Miss Ivy the whole time!"

The princess covered her mouth with her hands and laughed, and the jewel-studded sword bounced several times behind her.

"Miss Ivy likes strawberries, blueberries and raspberries. She likes to eat strawberry cake covered with white chocolate. She likes to drink lemonade with only half a tablespoon of honey... and there are so many other things that I can't even remember them all!"

"Um……"

Watching the princess talking, Ivy suddenly fell into deep thought.

"He has indeed been following me for about three years, so it's not surprising that he knows these habits..." She comforted herself in her heart.

"Personally, I think Miss Ivy is a kind, cheerful, brave and generous girl..."

As the words changed, the princess' excited tone suddenly softened. She turned to look at Ivy, stars twinkling in her eyes.

"Listening to Mr. Joshua's description of Miss Ivy, I thought Miss Ivy was a brave knight wearing a cape and armor, riding a Ferghana horse, holding an imperial sword, cutting through all obstacles and rushing to the bottom of the tower to rescue the poor Princess Joshua!"

"Ah?" For a moment, countless question marks appeared above Ivy's head, "Joshua...Princess?"

"That's right!" The princess didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with it.

"Actually, Mr. Joshua is also a very nice person..." she continued.

When she lowered her eyes, Ivy suddenly discovered that there was a blush on the princess' nose, just like peach blossoms in the spring moon.

"When I first met Mr. Joshua, I was somewhat impressed by his wild and spontaneous manner. After getting to know him for a while, I still felt impressed by his unexpected actions..."

"There were even times when Mr. Joshua would be so overly active that it embarrassed me and the people around me..."

"But, after spending time with him, I felt from Mr. Joshua's words that he was very considerate to Miss Ivy. I was touched by the tissue he put on the juice he brought me. I was warmed by his support for Unicorn's opening. I was moved by the fact that after hearing a careless remark from me, he resolutely grabbed my hand and ran straight to the tall and splendid stage..."

"I can sense that all of this stems from his kind nature."

"He can notice details that others can't, and he can also use his warmth to care for others, not only me, not only Miss Ivy, not only Ms. Bell, and not only those blue-skinned children we met along the way..."

"So, under that exaggerated disguise, I think Mr. Joshua must have a gentle and considerate soul..."

As she spoke, the princess sighed deeply, her earlobes turning as red as blood.

"During the three hours I spent with Mr. Joshua, I could vaguely feel that there was an invisible power in him. It wasn't his passionate appearance or his impetuous personality, but it was something that naturally radiated from the inside out... Hmm... How should I put it..."

The princess hesitated for a moment, her dull eyes looking exactly the same as when Joshua was distracted.

After a long time, Ivy did not lose interest. She listened attentively to the princess muttering hesitantly: "England, black tea, soil, sun, quilt..."

Suddenly, the princess clapped her hands, her eyes lit up, and her voice sounded like spring rain:

"That's right! The smell of the sun!"

"Ah?" Ivy was stunned, still confused.

"It smells like the sun! Mr. Joshua smells like the sun!"

"It's the smell of mites being killed by the sun..."

Ivy pursed her lips and replied sharply.

The topic inexplicably shifted from herself to Joshua, and she began to feel silently dissatisfied from the moment the topic shifted.

Although she had long been aware of the princess's "girlish thoughts" about Joshua... Although "the smell of the sun" does sound much more straightforward than "the Aegean Sea in summer"...

But when the attention focused on her was snatched away by that unknown boy, she would feel resentful...

Strange symptoms, when did this start?

From the moment Joshua was introduced to SCO by Moriarty...

Jealous of Joshua or everyone else?

Joshua... Only the Joshua who was inferior to me in every way...

So, I don’t think I have any mental disorder... Ivy was shocked by her own thoughts.

"So, I envy Miss Ivy!"

The princess' words interrupted Ivy's imagination and made her even more confused:

"what?"

"Ms. Ivy was chosen firmly by Mr. Joshua, and received his careful care, his gentle gaze, his wholehearted support, and those... those little wishes in his heart..."

"what?"

"The invincible Miss Ivy is loved, protected, thought of, and remembered by Mr. Joshua..."

"I envy you, but not jealous! After meeting you, I am more certain that you must be a flying eagle that spreads its wings and soars freely...

"what?"

"Sorry! I spoke too much!"

The princess lowered her head shyly, her face blushing and feeling lonely for a long time.

Ivy didn't expose her feelings. This was a matter between her and Joshua, and Ivy had no right to interfere.

So, the two of them walked forward in silence, and an awkward atmosphere filled the small gap between them.

"We're almost there!"

As she was hesitating, a magnificent stage appeared before her eyes and the princess happily waved in a certain direction.

That was Joshua's position, Ivy guessed it without having to think.

That means she will soon meet Joshua, the Joshua she has been looking for all night...

However, she was not happy. On the contrary, her mood plummeted as if she had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

What is Joshua in her heart?

He is her best friend, best partner, best relative, best partner... For Ivy, this is beyond doubt.

Looking back on the journey they had taken, she seemed to remember many things that she had missed: she had fallen into a trap, and Joshua had saved her at the cost of his own life; she had been covered in wounds, and Joshua had felt disappointed; she had done something stupid, and Joshua had silently protected her...

Over the past six months, the two have known each other in a strange world, and have spent unimaginable courage and tens of thousands of hours of companionship for each other...

So why do we have to hurt each other? Isn't it better to fight side by side? Isn't it better to be honest with each other?

"Apologize."

Thinking of this word, Ivy couldn't help but look up and sigh. She felt a lump in her heart, and she didn't know why.

"But what are you apologizing for?" she couldn't help but ask herself.

Apologize for what?

She didn't understand.

"sorry!"

"Sorry……"

"sorry."

"sorry Sorry……"

She started practicing apologizing in her mind from some point on.

"Let's make up."