Move in with me.
I was upset to hear from Kiyyan every day for the first few days, but he didn’t return to me at all, and I picked up the lunch break to make the previous phone call.
Then I worked too much, and I saw him having fun at the bar in the circle of friends, so I stopped thinking.
In his years abroad, his contacts with me have become thinner and thinner, not to mention the fact that we are all adults who are on their way to life.
It’s just a loss of heart.
After all these years, I’ve made a lot of friends, but I’m still in close contact, and I’m leaving only Kiyoko when I’m back.
“Ooh. I’m sorry.
I thought of God, ignored the problems of Ki-ian, and was reminded of it, and I looked down at him and looked at me with his face on his face, with a little smile on my lips, but my eyes were in danger.
I didn’t want to say, “How could I forget you?” Kiyoko, we’ve known each other since we were five, and now I’m 25. I’m sorry.
Twenty years.
Life can take several decades.
And Diyon’s finger stood on my leg, and the waves of his eyes faded away, so that he was gentle.
And he fell on my knees, and said with a little shaking, “Do not leave me.” I’m sorry.
I’m so sorry for my breath.
I can’t leave without this big chain.
Shut up.
Ki-yan. I whispered to him, and he looked up at me.
And I went over it, and I said with a very low voice, “I have to go to the bathroom and I want to take another shower. I’m sorry.
She’s got her long eyelashes and her face is red.
He’s so beautiful, he’s got the eyes of the brow and his tails are long.
They are thin, they are beautiful, they are whiter than the average girl, they have a red face and they have amazing beauty.
This lsp, I almost got saliva.
By the time you look back, Kiriko has taken a little key out of his body and helped me to remove the chain: “There is a bathroom in the room, I’ll be waiting for you at the door.” I’m sorry.
I was nodding my head, and suddenly he caught my hand, and looked at me with certainty: “Do not flee.” I’m sorry.
When he said that, he took a glimpse of the curtain-covered window on the wall.
He was very impressed by the way I was able to go through the window of my high school and play games and go out to eat.
“How many floors do you live in? I’m sorry.
He paused: “Forty-first floor. I’m sorry.
“Do you think I’m gonna jump or Spider-Man?” * I threw his wrists away and saw his eyes in the dark, and I said, “You get out of here, I’m going to take a bath, I didn’t wash my hair yesterday, and his hair died *
He smiled, “Do you want my help?” I’m sorry.
The beauty smiles, I look straight in my eyes, and it’s only a matter of time before I realize that this man is teasing me.
“Get out!”
I threw it out to Kiriko and locked the door and turned around in the bathroom.
I almost cried when I came in, and Kiyoko’s bathroom was bigger than the bedroom I rented, and the tub was almost as big as my bed.
It’s Shanghai.
I was groaning and undressed and stepped into the tub.
I’ve lived 25 years, and for the first time I’ve used a Jacuzzi as a luxury.
As a result, the hot fog was just in the bathroom, and suddenly I heard the sound of Kiriko outside the door. I’m sorry.
♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪
I locked the door. How did he get in?
And I went out of the water, and stood up from the tub, and realized that it was more passive, and then I shrunk back, reminding him, “I am in the shower. I’m sorry.
“I know. He’s got a bit of a low voice, and he’s trying to suppress some emotions. “I left my clean nightgown at the door, so you can wash it and wear it. I’m sorry.
Kiyoko prepared me a long-sleeve pyjamas for a goose-coloured pyjamas and even bought new underwear.
After all this time, he remembered my preference so clearly that I was surprised and went out in his pajamas.
He was standing by the bed with a wind dryer and seriously blew my hair, and I looked back and saw Dyson’s.
And the apartment of Kiyyan, which revealed from the top down, as if it had been raised with money, even the one before me, full of pride and dignity.
And it’s so inconvenient for me to stand here with 10,000 bucks a month, a t-shirt, 20-dollar necklace.
This is not the first time that I feel humbled in front of Kiriko.
He sensed my emotions very well, stomped his lips, came to me and held me gently: “I like you.” I’m sorry.
“So, everything I have can be yours. I’m sorry.
At that time, I didn’t know the second half of the line he was hiding.
– As long as you never leave me.
“What do I need you for?” “You give me my phone first, I have to fill it out. There’s also a message from my friend. If the landlord wants us to pay for the water and electricity, I’ll have to transfer it to him. I’m sorry.
Kiriko’s eyes look at me.
“Kiki, you’ve given up your job for me — of course, I don’t want to do it either. I said, “I’d like to live with you, too, but Kiyoko, you know what’s counterproductive. I’m sorry.
His eyes were sharp and he looked at me in danger: “Do not force me. I’m sorry.
Don’t make me do it. I’m sorry.
We stared at each other and ended up taking a step back.
His lips moved twice, and he returned to get my cell phone. It was true that there were hundreds of unread messages that had not been read in 24 hours.
I dropped out of the company group, just to pick up the much-needed responses, slipped and found the unreading message of Lantin, consciously and directly, and then I answered my mother, “Mom, I’m fine, I’m busy today, I haven’t had time to see my phone. I’m sorry.
My mom didn’t talk to me for a moment, and I turned off my mail, opened the game, then raised my head and invited Ki-yan, “Do you eat chicken?” I’m sorry.
“…”
Anyway, I started an island adventure with Kiriko.
I was in the way of moving to the side, two seconds later, and I grabbed it, and it all went like, “Silver! I’m sorry.
I thought it was iron.
Kiriko noded and said, “925 silver. I’m sorry.
I cried, “If you’ve already tied me up, can you give me this? I’m sorry.
“…”
When I spoke to Kiyoko, we landed at G Harbor and were shot and killed by the enemy with a rifle.
I was on fire and I was just about to re-open it, and then my cell phone called, my mom.
I answered the phone and my mom said, “Oh, is it over? I’m sorry.
I had a bad time thinking that she didn’t know that I had resigned: “I’m off work, I’m very busy in the day and we’re not working late at night.” I’m sorry.
My mom doesn’t doubt him and asks me what I’m doing.
“Mom, I’m having dinner at Kiriko’s. I hesitated to say, “…he returned home.” I’m sorry.
“Really? “My mother was surprised to have me give her the phone, and as soon as he answered, his voice became very gentle. I’m sorry.
I don’t know what my mother said to him, but he said,
Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you. Yeah, I’m at Shanghai Open Company right now. I’m sorry.
After he said, hand over the phone, and when I answered, I didn’t notice the no-tip button, so my mother’s voice was loud:
“Lanting called me two days ago, and he moved his job back to Shanghai for you. You’re not too young. I’m looking at this kid. You see if you can stay together. I’m sorry.
I swallowed up my mouth, and I looked at him.
Indeed, the smile of his eyebrow had disappeared completely, and the dark silk in his pupils had surfaced until it had condensed into an all-cooled cold.
Kiriko hung up his phone and walked up to me without an expression, leaning towards my face.
“I didn’t know my mom’s phone until I took Lantin home for summer. I’m trying to explain.
As if he had not heard it at all, its lips had caused a slight radians, and its hands had passed by my neck, and had gone into a soft long hair, and had drawn near him by my head until I breathed with him at a distance.
“Ooh. He groaned and kissed me in the eye, “You shouldn’t have mentioned his name before me.” I’m sorry.
Six.
Kiriko was a very angry man who handcuffed me that night and confiscated my cell phone and prevented me from sending any further messages.
And in the night, he shall sleep with Us in the bed, and he shall fix his white fingers, and he shall lean around my hair, and there shall be a warm breath in my ears.
I’m not comfortable with this, but if you move gently, you’ll whisper in my ear with a low and dumb voice, saying, “Don’t move.” I’m sorry.
Once and twice, okay.
He was so energetic until 3:00 a.m. I couldn’t bear to rub my hair, and I sat up and pressed the headlights, staring at him: “I can’t sleep, I want to play games.” I’m sorry.
Kiriko nod his head: “Okay, I’ll stay with you. I’m sorry.
“Then give me my phone. I’m sorry.
“No way. “I’ll find you a cell phone without a pin.” I’m sorry.
Don’t you think you’ve gone too far? I looked at him, “What happened to Landing? Didn’t you ever go back to high school? I’m studying, okay? I’m sorry.
Kiriko looked at me with a smile.
Then he reached forth with his hand, indulging in an inch of my palm, and the amber-colored pupils spelt out my reflection.
In fact, Kiyoko has a more mundane skeleton, with a light waist and a long finger, sitting in front of me, so that the soft lights may shed some kind of confusion, vulnerability and gentleness.
I’m a dog.
So we lost, we sneered, we waved, “Come on, watch a movie with me. I’m sorry.
Kiyoko noded his head, held his hand on the bedside, and suddenly there was a huge projection on the wall in front of him, and then the voice of the intelligent family robot sounded: “Hello, I’m a little robot, please give me the name of the film, such as Shaw Sheng’s Redemption.” I’m sorry.
“…”
I suddenly remembered that I used to watch movies with Ki-yan in high school. Of course, it was either a cell phone or a free projector in the classroom.
I hate math, so I almost skipped it every Wednesday and afternoon and dragged him to the equipment room to watch a movie.
Kiyoko was the most powerful student in mathematics, the one who won the prize in the competition, so after he was caught, he stood up and carried this pot for me:
“I learned the content of this semester, and I was bored, so I was stuck with it, and I promised to give her a lesson. I’m sorry.
I ended up dead, and in two weeks’ time I used the classroom projector to play the horror movie “The Curse.”
When the students in the classroom were scared and screaming, the schoolmaster came to our classroom and caught me laughing.
Anyway, I was invited to my parents.
I can’t remember what I put on the film, but I can’t remember just smelling a light orange on a soft mattress and sleeping in the shadows of memory and reality.
Because of my busy work, I haven’t slept so well in a long time.
The next day I woke up, the sun was bright, and the sun came through half the glass open.
And I’m on the bed with my teeth and claws, and my mouth is covered with dry saliva marks and one leg on Kiriko’s leg.
I can sleep like this when I’m locked up.
I took my leg back silently and put it in position, and I looked up and saw that Kiyyan was awake and looking at me with a entangled look.
For most of the time, his eyes were so full of love that they were not aggressive and therefore not offensive.
“I usually sleep well. I tried to explain, “I slept too much last night. I’m sorry.
“Does not normally snore?” I’m sorry.
“I’m snoring.” I’m sorry.
“It’s pretty loud. I’m sorry.
If I were guilty, the law would punish me, rather than leave me here to hear a beautiful man who said yesterday that he liked me tell me honestly: “You are snoring.” I’m sorry.
Ki-yan. I shook the chain with my hand, so I calmed down, “You untie me, I’m going to wash.” I’m sorry.
There’s a big mirror in the bathroom, and when I stand in front of it, it shows my face in a clear mirror.
In a long, curly hair in a goose-coloured pyjamas, with white skins, the black eyelids brought on by successive nights are more clearly lined.
I’m not a fine girl. I’m nearly seven feet tall and weigh 120 pounds.
It’s good to have a muscle line, which seems light, for the sake of the ironing of the year.
I’m impressed to think that Kiyoko was able to bring me back all the way in a state of drunkenness.
I just can’t figure out why he likes me for a while.
When he was in high school, he liked the art of the next class; when he returned home, he only met me a few times, and he was very unhappy.
It’s hard to understand.
After lunch, Kiriko suddenly went downstairs to get a delivery back when he returned. Open it and look at it. It’s the Emerald bracelet he put down yesterday after I’m talking nonsense.
Kiriko put the bracelet on my wrist, put my hand on him, looked at it, whispered, “Looks good.” I’m sorry.
I don’t have a small wrist, I have a nice muscle line in my little arm, so I put it on, and I don’t look better than those little girls with the wrists or the jade.
I’ve learned something about Ki-yan’s ability to open my eyes to lies, but I didn’t tell him the details.
Besides, I have more important things to say.
And when I took out his hand with bracelets, and hid it behind him, and my eyes were swept from a big orange bar and a white rose in a glass bottle, and I fell back to the face of Ki-yan, I brought with me some tenderness and memories.
Kiriko probably hasn’t seen me with this.
You remember when you gave me a bracelet on my fourteenth birthday? * I said * softly.
“When I became obsessed with the red chain of beads, but I couldn’t make it right, nor was I allowed to be taught.” You gave me a perfect and beautiful Manau rope on my birthday. I really liked it, so I kept it on. I’m sorry.
“When you left the country, I took it to college, and then it followed me to the rental house in Shanghai for three years. Take it in your hand as if you were with me. If I hadn’t seen it all day, I wouldn’t have eaten or slept well. I’m sorry.
The more I talk, the more I look at him, the more I look at him, the more he looks at me, the more he looks at me, the more he looks at me, the more he smiles.
He came closer and looked at me from a distance, as if his voice were whispering: “What are you saying?” I’m sorry.
“…and I want to go back and get my baby rope and let it sleep with me. I’m sorry.
Kiyoko stood up, picked up the keys to the car on the table, and strangled: “I’ll get them for you.” I’m sorry.
I grabbed his arm, leaned on his head and looked at him and laughed, “No, no, I’m going with you. I want to pack up something and we’ll live together.” I’m sorry.
I admit I did it on purpose.
And even though we had not been with him day and night, We had known him for twenty years, and how he was a perceptive man. And I know clearly and I know that he will be soft when I am the one who has no power.
When the word “cohabitation” was heard, Kiyoko’s eyes were slightly dark, and he moved two times near his throat.
Then he took my hand and left me in silence and walked out of this room where I was imprisoned for two days.
7
The style of the renovations outside the bedroom was obfuscated with black and white ash, with only a tan on the tea table and a coloured pot of ceramics.
I’m freezing.
I bought this can.
I went to visit an art exhibition with Kiriko, bought it in the craft memorial, and paid for it, and then I thought of my little rental room, which was not in this big jar, and I put it in Kiriko.
When I saw him, he laughed: “This is my first gift you gave me when I returned home. I’m sorry.
“But I love it.” I’m sorry.
Sounds so sad. I was stuck in his fragile and sad eyes, and I felt that I was not a thing, and I didn’t want to say, “Wait for your birthday next month, I’ll prepare you a beautiful gift.” I’m sorry.
And then, you know, Ki-hya, you’re like, “You remember my birthday?” I’m sorry.
“Remember, next month on the seventh, you’re 26 years old. I’m sorry.
The obvious leap of Kiyyan made me feel bad to tell the truth — I wrote to all my close friends, “name + birthday,” so every time I opened a dialogue with him, I could relive his birthday.
But obviously, if I say it, I won’t be able to go to the rental house and pack.
So I could only look at me in the eyes of Kiyoko, with a loving smile, and then go down the stairs with him in the elevator, and sit in that silver, gray marsarati.
And We rented a house in the rows, far from the peace zone where Kiyyan lived.
When Kiyoko’s new and bright car drove into the old neighborhood gate, I suddenly had a clear sense of absurdity.
“Wait for me downstairs. I’m sorry.
The car was parked under a tree around the corner of the block and could no longer enter the narrow road inside.
And We pushed the door, and said to Kiyyan, “This place is a bit messy, so do not enter.” I’ll take the stuff and come down. I’m sorry.
Kiriko took my phone and keys and then sat in the driver’s seat with his hands on the wheel and looked at me.
He was wearing a white shirt with a fine dark print, and he burned all the wrinkles in a very nice manner, with his cuffs slightly raised, and he showed a beautiful and prominent wristbone.
Further up, there are sporadic wounds on the skin, with new and old staggers, which are shown only a little bit and are properly cut in the sleeves.
It seemed like I was looking at him, and he looked at him a little bit, and put down his cuffs and pushed the door, “I’m with you.” I’m sorry.
To save money, I live on the top floor, this is the old neighborhood of the last century, no elevators. Despite its poor appearance, it has been refurbished by intermediaries.
As soon as the door was pushed in, I saw in the living room almost a mountain of boxes and garbage.
I didn’t think I’d turn around and shoot the girl’s door on the west side.
After a half day of filming, she finally pulled the door open, staring at me with an impatient face: “What about the day, the rush?” I’m sorry.
“Can you get your delivery box and garbage into your bedroom?” I’m sorry.
“Are you sick?” She flipped a white eye, “This is a rental room, living room is a public space.” I’m sorry.
The girl’s profession was to evaluate the blogger, who received dozens of delivery packages every week, and the packages were stacked in the living room, where there was almost no place to rest if I had not often pressed her to pack them.
The problem is that the monthly cleaning fee charged by the intermediary is shared equally by all.
I was laughed and looked at her: “Well, when the broker comes to collect the cleaning fee next month, you pay it alone. I’m sorry.
“For what? You’re the only one who doesn’t care? “She smote me with contempt, and looked at Kiyoko, and suddenly laughed, “Yo, bring someone back to live, so do you like me?” I don’t like it. I’m sorry.
And I will also argue with her that, suddenly, he reached out his hand and dragged me behind him, and raised his chin a little, and looked at her with pride: “She did not rent the rent.” I’m sorry.
Cut. “Shut up without the money, what are you talking about? I’m sorry.
“Because we’ve already bought the house in Jing An, she’ll be moving in soon, and she’s here today to pack. “And, your Fendi shirt is so obvious that next time I’ll buy a replica.” I’m sorry.
I hear stupid.
It’s been years since he’s been dead.
And Kiyoko left the girl who was in distress and dragged me to the door where I lived.
When I opened the door and closed it, I asked him seriously, “Have you seen The Age?” I’m sorry.
Kiyoko: ?
He smiled at me, “When I was in high school, I saw it with you.” I’m sorry.
I’m:
“I know what you’re trying to say. I’m sorry.
“You don’t know. Kiyoko, let me tell you something. This is where I lived in Shanghai for half a year, 12 flat bedrooms, nothing but beds, tables and closets. I’m sorry.
“The living room is a mess, and the shared roommates are not very good together, except for that one, a game anchor from midnight to dawn, and a couple who are always in love. But I couldn’t move here because I paid half a year’s rent and only half if I moved out. I’m sorry.
Actually, I was going to tell him all this in a very calm tone before I got back.
It’s just that, after that dispute just a moment ago, my calm seems to have been burned to the flames of the strange emotions.
In the end, I feel like I’m about to cry.
“.. . . . . . . . . . I’m sorry.
I wipe the red eyelids: “I am a very common man. Not only is he tacky, but he is poor, and he weighs himself. I can barely bear to stay here, but I may not be able to live with you for a while and be sent back here. I’m sorry.
I was going to say something else, like I don’t know why you like me. What if you don’t? For example, you may have misperceptions about me being glorified by memory filters, but I’m actually a man who hates work and likes to get paid.
But the voice was not lost, and he suddenly came to kiss me.
I opened my eyes, almost unconsciously, and tried to push him away, but Kiyoko held him down.
He kisses me with a little bit of his soft lips.
At this moment, his fragrance of citrus dispelled the smell of smoke in the room, and brought me back to the winter of the fifteenth year.
On that winter break, Kiriko and I snuck to the spring resort in the suburbs and threw orange skins into the burning fireplace, and soon the room was filled with a warm and fresh scent.
I’m so comfortable in the sofa, I’m so sleepy.
In the middle, I felt as if Ki-yan had come and stood in front of me, so I reached out with one hand and grabbed his shirt: “Don’t go in a hurry, I’ll go to sleep. I love the orange smell here.”
When I look back from my memory, Kiyoko finally let me go.
He looked me in the eye and said, “Hey, I think you’ve made a mistake. How can I drive you away? Now I’m gonna force you to stay with me. I’m sorry.
“All the chips I put out didn’t mean to make you feel distant from me, just to meet you. I’m sorry.
8
I don’t believe in Kiyoko, mainly me.
But his words were very moving, and I was caught in some kind of short-lived myth.
I’ll wait for my breath. I’ve never been so mad in my life.
You’re not afraid I’m going to live with you to use you? I’m sorry.
He smiled, “You can use me, I’m happy.” I’m sorry.
I’ve come to this point, and I can’t dispute it. I’m just going to go over my head and take care of my things.
I live outside. Everything is simple. I have few clothes. The most precious thing, counting my camera and my computer, is worth tens of thousands of dollars.
I pulled a suitcase out of the bed, threw a few pieces of short sleeves and shorts in the summer and put a pair of my dumb bell inside.
Computers and cameras are too big to fit in, so they can’t put the parts in.
“Kinny, you go to the nightstand and get my camera readers and my spare batteries. I’m sorry.
I said, “No, no, I’ll do it myself!” I’m sorry.
Too late.
Kiriko has already pulled the drawer from the nightstand, and then looks at the little toy and a box of condoms inside.
My cheeks are red, my ears are burning, I walk in silence, I put things in my pocket, I roll them in my pocket, I cough, and I explain: “Doctor says, quarantine, it’s sanitary. I’m sorry.
Kiriko smiled at me.
I’m angry with you: “Pack my things up!” I’ll call the agency and tell them about the refund. I’m sorry.
I was in charge of Kiriko as I was when I was a kid.
But instead of being angry, he pulled out of my closet and took out a white shirt, folding it up in earnest.
I went out to call the agency and told him I was going to withdraw my rent.
The girl who rented the house to me was two years younger than me, and I checked out, and the tone changed, and I said, “I’m waiting in the room now.”
The agency was just outside the neighborhood, and she arrived in a few minutes.
When I entered the door, I was pointed at the rest of the living room, and I was told, “It’s almost the end of the month, and you still have to pay the cleaning fee for this month.” I’m sorry.
I started saying, “There’s nothing in the living room that’s mine. I’m gonna charge you for cleaning. I’m sorry.
“Boo-hoo. You’ll have to pay for that. I’m sorry.
“What’s wrong with being poor? I won’t pay for it. I’m laughing, “And I’ve never used a kitchen before, and I don’t even have a chopstick in it. To pay you to find them. I’m sorry.
Why not?
And when the door was opened, she reclined, and I looked up, and I saw him standing by the bed, bending and folding my underwear.
It’s cold and it doesn’t seem to be a thing.
I’m blushing, looking to the side, I can’t believe I’m more red.
When he heard the noise, he looked up to me and smiled a little: “So let’s just take a few clothes and take them away.” I’ll call the driver and the assistant and tell him to drive over and help you move something else. I’m sorry.
Although I don’t want to be in trouble for everything, Shanghai is too expensive to call a mover, so I’ll have to say, “Well, thank you, Kiyoko. I’m sorry.
“Hello, sir. “Why are you so soft and so soft?” I’m sorry.
Dude, just a sip of a tummy, that’s what I’m talking about.
He did not answer her immediately, but looked straight at her, looking at her, and looking for a small face that was about to burn, so he said slowly, “No, he’s a boyfriend.” I’m sorry.
And I opened my eyes, and as I was about to deny it, Kiyoko smiled at me with peace.
He was so pale and smiled: “Do you intend to live together to save money? I’m sorry.
She seems to have to pick out something and stare at him dead after asking.
Kiriko’s laughing, he’s smiling, he’s not angry, he doesn’t seem to be aggressive: “No, I bought a house in peace, 200 flats living alone, trying to spend time with me. I’m sorry.
“Sir is so young and has no idea where he is. I’m sorry.
He was completely rude and modest, and she was not angry and patient: “I’m running a company, the non-rain jewel design company, and if Miss Ho has time, I’ll give you a discount from the clerk if you have time to visit the counter. I’m sorry.
He stunned his face with his frankness and calm and checked his bedroom furniture in a hasty manner, returning the deposit to me and collecting the key, and then he couldn’t wait to leave.
I turned around and looked at Kiriko, and said, “The wicked rich.” I’m sorry.
“I heard you talking outside. I’m sorry.
I said the house wasn’t soundproof.
I moved the stuff with Kiriko twice. He told me to wait downstairs for the third time. He went up to get my camera.
We waited at the door of the building, and we looked at the limited greening of the yard, and suddenly it was set at a fork in the road not far.
There’s an incredibly familiar figure there, a box of T-sports, and the smile on your face is undisguised.
“Landing? I’m sorry.
I’m shocked.
“Ooh. “Randing ran to me, looked at me, and was happy, “You finally showed up! I’m sending you a message that you’ve never returned to me, that I’ve been waiting under your building, that I’ve never seen you come back.
Send a message?
I was stunned, I took my cell phone out of my pocket, and I opened my mail. I’ll meet you downstairs tomorrow.
Because she sent me a book, and Lantin knew the block and the building number, just didn’t know the floor and the door plate, or he might just go and knock on the door.
Listen to me. Lantin looked at me carefully, and there was a little bit of caution in the look. “I thought about it when I went back that day. Indeed, I don’t expect to be able to go back to the past after so long, but I still like you, so we can try to start over, and I’m already in Shanghai, and I…
And when he had not finished his speech, behold, I was driven back by a huge force, and stomped twice, and fell upon a hard chest.
The familiar smell of citrus perfume came to me, and the sound of Kiyyan’s cold bellows sounded above my head: “Please, leave the tambourine alone. She has nothing to do with you now.” I’m sorry.
Lantin looked at Kiriko behind me, and looked at me, and he got a little bit of sadness in his eyes: “Is this your new boyfriend?” I’m sorry.
“No…”
I was conscious to veto it, and then I stopped at half the time and turned my head towards Ki-yan.
When he was too close, he apparently heard the syllable that I had spitted out and turned cold until his eyes were cold.
I’m in the middle of something. It’s too late.
Kiyyan’s eyes were red, and he looked at me in cold, and his voice was soft, but he made me chill: “I should have locked you in my bed forever so you would never see anyone else.” I’m sorry.
Lantin seems to have seen something wrong between me and Ki-yan.
He was strong, and he was very strong, and he threw his hand away and shouted, “Get lost!” I’m sorry.
His hand, my camera, too, was thrown out, and last month’s change of focal lens smashed into pieces, and my heart cried out.
My camera! It took me three months to buy it!
Kiriko! I yelled, and I was angry, and I said, “What are you doing to me? Don’t hurt my baby! I’m sorry.
My baby camera, ow.
Kiriko’s shivers seem to have hardened.
He slowly bowed his head, looked at me, and the storm began to accumulate: “Yours, baby? I’m sorry.
