CharlieMolly

写这篇完全是因为前一晚看着POI入睡，醒来的时候脑子里还是英文模式，正好看到圣诞约稿，就拿起手机随意码起来了。

有兴趣的可以将就看下，嘿嘿

祝各位圣诞快乐~

感谢 @不自黑不舒服斯基 对我各种语病的指导，下划线部分是改正过的，抱大腿~

真的万分感谢！

中文元旦后奉上~

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"There is an emergency, Ms.Shaw." Exclaimed Harold.

"What?" Turning around, with her hands still in her pockets, Shaw was watching outside the window.

"I'm afriad that we've got an issue." Harold looked at the Christmas tree decoration and tossed it away pitifully.

"Someone broke the city's power system. And even worse," He hobbled his way to the computer, "See? All the letter 'E's have been transformed into 'A's. By some sort of virus, I think."

"Great." Glimpsed Shaw, "Then all my steak will be steek now."

"I've already sent Ms. Groves there 2 hours ago, you see." Harold looked at the Christmas tree and sighed, "Looks like she is a little bit stuck there."

"Yeah." Now Shaw finally faced Harold, "Where is she?"

"That's your job to figure that out." Harold cleaned up his desk and left as fast as he could.

"You lost her?" Shaw could feel her nerves unsettling.

"I think Mr. Reese is about to wake up now." Ignoring Shaw's question, Harold mumbled to himself, "He had gone through quite a scene, so exhausting."

"Damn you, Harold!"Shaw knew that Harold could hear her out, yet she lowered her voice," And you, Root, you'd better be okay."

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"Okay, I'm in." Shaw looked around warily, "What's next?"

"Take a left turn, and it's at the end of the corridor." Harold smiled at Reese, from whom he got a blink,"It's all up to you now, Ms. Shaw."

Shaw laid low and moved every step discreetly. 

"Hello there." A sweet and charming voice rang out.

Shaw turned back with pleasure but all of a sudden she was a blank. All she knew was that someone pulled her into a comfy chair.

Damn it!

She was electrified by Root, again!

"Sweetie, I didn't know you cared about me so much." Root waved her stun gun and smiled demonically, "That's why we'd always had so much fun together."

"Why did you do that?" Shaw saw her typing some codes into the central system, "Did Harold know?"

"About this?" Root stopped and saw Shaw into her eyes, "I wouldn't dare to say he didn't."

Shaw was confused,"What is going on here, Root?"

"Remember your mission code?" Root stood up and looked out over the window. It was all dark and quite outside.

"What?" Shaw couldn't help but looking outside. Without electricity, the city was strangely peaceful.

"Three, two, one." As Root counting down, she smiled more meaningfully, "Surprise!"

Like being ordered, the city was lighted up immediately. The neons, the music, the fireworks, mixed into a wonderful visual and auditory feast.

Yes, it's Christmas.

"I hate to kill the mood here, Root, but I think there is still a misspelling there." Moving her jaw towards the direction of a gigantic neon.

"Yeah, about that." Root leaned against the wall. She smiled and took out a small box, "Mission code, Shaw."

"Christmas." Shaw rolled her eyes, this must be a prank schemed by those three.

"Then I am your mission." Root squatted in front of Shaw, and took out a ring from the box. 

Root's eyes were so shiny and her voice was so soft that Shaw doubted   she heard the right words.

"Marry Christmas, will you?"