Her Valentine’s Day.
Her Valentine’s Day.
One.
One.
The first prey to be found by Yuzuki is the bell.
In one of the occasional afternoons, a day-long bell came out of the subway station and accidentally hit a girl, who looked up and looked at her face, wearing a black dress, with a slender body of five, with a clean eye under her forehead and a soft long hair to her shoulder. Zhong Zhong Zhong Zhong is an income-earning worker with a small size, who hasn’t been in love since he was a kid, and who is nervous about talking to girls until he stammers, especially when he sees a beautiful woman of this level. He kept his head down and said, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it. I’m sorry.
The girl was a moon-scrambling, scrambling the bell with her eyes, finding her calves shaking, and laughing, “It’s okay, I didn’t watch the road. I’m sorry.
The bell bends again, and the bells go around the moon’s body, and as he suffocates, the shoulder is slapped and the sweet girl looks back.
“That’s…” “The moon is a shame, “Can you lend me the phone, my phone’s dead. I’m sorry.
The clock was ticking for seconds, and the cell phone was being handed over to the Moon, and the heart was beating so hard that the clock was as fast as it had just gone five kilometres.
This fish seems to have some meaning.
The moon’s face was marked with a lovely smile, and a phone call was made with a bell phone and then the telephone was hung up, with a slight suffocation.
“What’s wrong? @Ambassy: #Jan25
“It’s okay. “The moon was politely returning the phone to Jong-ho.
“Can I help you?”
“You… can you take me home? I’ll pay you back when I get home. “The moon bites on the lips and shows the face of a 90% man who moves.
“No… no problem, I’ll give you a ride! I’m sorry.
When the moon opens the door, the sun falls on the floor of the living room, and the moon’s home and the Zhong Zhong imagines, and the moon is warm, and pours down a glass of water for the bell, and says, “Drink a glass of water first, I’ll change my clothes.” I’m sorry.
The clock sits on the sofa, waiting for about 10 minutes, and the moon comes out again.
With only one look, all the blood of the bells boils, and their heads are down like electric shocks.
The moon changed to a sexy short skirt with a smooth back and straight legs, and slowly looked at the look of the bell while she was sitting across her legs. The bells struggle over and over in their hearts, their eyes look uncontrollably, and the lusts of reason and instinct are fought in heaven.
“You don’t seem to like talking? “The moon’s heart is funny, but its face is full.”
“Hmm. “The bell swallows saliva and drys the tongue.
“It’s cool, I think the guys who don’t talk are stable. “The moon pulls dozens of dollars out of his wallet and delivers it to the bell.”
“No… no, no. “The clock is shaking.
“How can that be? I’m sorry.
The moon stood up and put the money in the bell, but how could the bells go, and then the moon screamed and fell in the bells without standing; the smell of a young girl dazzled the bells, and the whole people were shaking, the moon’s face was red, and the water was pouring at the bells.
That’s the signal of anticipation and acceptance.
Zhong Zhong hesitated for a few seconds, bit his teeth and kissed on the moon’s mouth.
It was then that the moon and the moon put their hands on his face, and then pushed him away. When the bell goes cold, his face becomes pale, and the moon rises up to dress up, and he wears some joy and shyness: “Come on, my dad’s coming home, if you want to… I’m sorry.
The clock was like a drowning man who had just been rescued, breathed a few breath and smiled, “Well, I’ll come back to you in a few days. I’m sorry.
That night, the bell was up all night, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she had long, soft hair, she had long legs, she had sweet eyes, she had the look of hope…
Fish bites the bait, they don’t feel pain at first, they taste the beauty of a moment, and then it’s the anthrax.
Two.
During the following week, Zhong Zhong was in a state of confusion at work and took up her cell phone to see if the girl had returned her message and was criticized by the manager. Since the first meeting, Zhong Zhong has been sending the girl more than 20 messages, each of which has had the courage to overwhelm for one day, but she has not responded to them once.
“What’s she doing, why don’t you talk to me? I’m sorry.
“Is she interested in me?”
“No way, that afternoon she said she wanted me to chase her…” And the heart beats faster when she remembers what happened that day.
When he finally got off work, the Zhong Zhong turned the subway several times, and went down the block of the month, he made several phone calls to the moon, which was always off, and he kept looking up, but didn’t have the courage to go upstairs and knock on the door. Just wait till late at night, with a lot of mosquitoes in the summer, biting on his arm with red dots, and he got restless.
The moon at this time drank lemon tea and observed the scene at the window, with a pleasant radiance.
Look at the clock on the wall, it’s been more than three hours. The fish’s still stuck.
Nearly 10:30, as the bells were running out of patience, the moon went down with a bag of garbage in its pyjamas, and saw the bells at the door “frighted.” The red color said, “What are you doing here?” I’m sorry.
Zhong Zhong Zhong Zhong Zhong Zhong Zhong Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhu Zhong Zhong Zhong Zhong Zhong Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu and Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zi Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu I’m sorry.
And the moon dazzled, and said: I’m sorry, my phone has broken, but have you waited long? I’m sorry.
I see.
And the bell laughed, and said, “It’s okay, I’m just here. I’m sorry.
“Are you hungry? I’ll take you to dinner. Wait for me to change. “The moon throws out the garbage and turns to smile.”
“Well, well, I’ll wait for you. “The clock is full of crap.
Ten minutes have passed and the moon has changed. The moon’s lips were red in the night, a fragrance of good smell was spilled, and Zhong Zhong Zhong Zhong Zhong was with her in the centre of the city and in a fancy hotel. Sitting in your seat, calling the waiter in the light of the moon, and handing over the menu to the Zhong Zhong Zhong, “Whatever you want to eat, wait for me so long, eat well.” I’m sorry.
Zhong Zhong took a look at the menu and had a cold sweat on his back, and the food in the store was so expensive that it was two hundred and eighty-eight for three bean curds, which was almost four digits. The Zhong Zhong Zhong was about eight times in his heart, and he gave the menu back to the moon, saying, “Let’s have some, I haven’t been here. I’m sorry.
“You’re welcome. “The moon’s smile is natural.
“You order, I’ll eat anything. I’m sorry.
“Well, then. “If the moon’s mouth is full of smiles, the pens are turned around, and then it’s turned around, and the moon’s movements are easy, and the bells feel like they’re stuck in their heart.
Soon, the food came up, the chopsticks were put down after a few sips on the moon, and he said he couldn’t eat too much at night to lose weight. The clock was filled with bills, and he ate food with wax, even salt and sweet. When the moon was over, the waiter went up and bended over, and said, “How are you two eating? How are the food? I’m sorry.
“Good. @Ambassah: #Feb14
“If it’s convenient, buy a single. We’ll be closed in half an hour. “The waiter pays for the smile.”
“Okay, I’ll buy it. “The moon took the next bag and slowly pulled the zipper.”
“I’ll do it. I’ll buy it. “Standing up, exaggerating, a sad scene took place because he was holding the card while he was eating, and at the moment, he couldn’t stand the face of the goddess because he was panicking under the table, so he went under the table and came back with his hands and feet.
The atmosphere in the hall is a little subtle, and everyone’s eyes are gathered on the bells and moons, and the waiters still smile politely, but the eyes of the bells are scornful.
“No, it’s on me. “The moon has become cold and the gentle smiles have disappeared.
“How can you spend money…” The clock is sweaty, holding out the hand of the moon and stuffing itself in the hands of the waiter.
“Okay, I’ll wait outside. “The moon is on its way out of the gate.”
It’s over, or it’s fucked up.
The meal cost him more than 7,000, near his two-month salary, and the bell is bleeding in his heart, and his voice is dumb and he asks the waiter, “Do you have a discount? I’m sorry.
The waiter said, “Sorry, sir, we’re a membership system, and you can make $50,000 in membership before you get a 950 discount. I’m sorry.
The words were silent and the password was pressed reluctantly.
The moon outside the glass door, looking at this scene, almost smiling in the stomach, is so interesting, how funny the toad jumps.
But as soon as the bell pushes the door, the moon returns to its displeasure, and she says, “Don’t do that again, I will take advantage of you.” I’m sorry.
“No… no, I didn’t mean that. “The bells don’t want the goddess to misinterpret him.
And the moon looked at him, and laughed for a long time, and smiled as sweet as a spring wind, and she pulled her hand and said, “Okay, look at you. I just don’t want you to feel like I’m doing something to you.” I’m sorry.
The moon’s hands were smooth and cold, the clock couldn’t help but hold her hand tight, the moon’s face was red again, and the bright red lips shivered.
The clock’s heart beats faster, holding her in one hand, and we haven’t had time to move on, and the moon has pushed him away, the moon’s face is red and the moaning: “We’ve only met twice, and that’s bad. I think you’re fine. If you have time, let’s go to the movies on Saturday. I’m sorry.
And if the bell bells fall, and it becomes full of joy, he will nod his head: “Well, I will have time.” I’m sorry.
3
On Saturday, the moon broke again, and Jong-ho waited two hours in front of the cinema, but received a text from him before the movie began, saying she was ill and wanted to sleep at home.
“Are you sick? Do you want me to buy you some medicine? “The clock rushes to send a line.”
“No need. @Ambassah: #Jan25 #Libya
Since then, his life has been completely disrupted, and whenever he wants to be closer to the moon, the moon will be alienated from him for some time, and whenever he feels that he has no wish to give up, he will receive the moon’s message of love.
It takes three or four days to get back with a message, to wait for a long date to break a promise, to spend a lot of money on something to get her a little bit warmer… The long pull-saw fight makes the bell tired, his natural nature becomes unpaved, his work often goes wrong, and, worse still, his temper is getting more grumpy, like an explosive barrel.
“What are you doing, you’ve got so many wrong words in the case that the boss gets mad at the meeting that you don’t want to do it?” The manager shook the paper in his hand and threw it all over his face.
The bell bites his teeth and stares at the fat manager.
“Fuck, you’re making me look like I don’t want to pack up and get out of here!” The manager’s share is getting bigger and bigger, and the rest of the office is coming in.
“Fuck you! “The bell jumps up and puts the manager on the ground, and he feels a fire in his heart and wants to destroy everything that is in front of him.
Zhong Zhong Zhong never fought, was kicked off by the manager, punched in the nose, and his tears and snot came out. He said it was a plea, but it was an argument, and both his hands were pulled, and he shouted, “Let go of me,” and his colleagues told him, “Sweetly,” and the manager slapped him in the face. I’m sorry.
Zhong Zhong was pushed out of the company building by the security guards, and his anger prevented him from maintaining his sense of reason, and he arrived in a car downstairs and hit the Moon’s door in cold blood.
♪ Boom, boom, boom ♪
The moon in his pyjamas opened the door, saw a bruised bell with his face and a slight tremor in his eyes, but quickly calmed down.
“What’s wrong with you? Did you fight? “The month of August has been anxiously asked to go back to the living room and take some tissues to help clear the wounds.
“Why are you doing this to me? “The clock opens her hand hard.
The moon’s eyes were filled with tears, as though it were a rose with fresh water. She asked, “What have I done to you?” I’m sorry.
Zhong Zhong was neither good at words nor able to express his pain, but kept shouting: “You’re playing with me, you’re not interested in me, why are you playing with me…”
Her face was like a mask that could be changed at any time, at a moment of frustration and sadness.
“When did I fool you, you knew I liked you because I didn’t promise you to do that. Is that all you men care about? I’m sorry.
And the bell dazzled and the tone softened: “No, I am not saying this. I’m sorry.
What do you mean? I’m sorry.
“I don’t know what to say. I’m sorry.
“All right, all right. “I know you’re in a bad mood today, why don’t we go out for a few days?” I’m telling you, I haven’t traveled with guys. I’m sorry.
The charlatan heart beats again, like a tame dog, and is sent downstairs for the month of August.
After a long night, the Zhong Zhong was encouraged to wait downstairs for the moon, and he dragged two suitcases with gifts he had specifically bought for the moon, which had already overspent all his savings.
The hot sun came down, and the bells covered their faces with sweat and were about to call the moon but saw an unexpected scene.
Not only did he get out of the elevator with a tall boy, who was in a state of intimacy, but he also wringed the moon’s ass, and the moon wasn’t angry, but he beat him in anger.
Zhong Zhong Zhong stayed, and his brain was like an out-of-control machine, and he jumped in front of them and grabbed the man’s collar: “Who are you, and what are you to her?” I’m sorry.
The boy kicked the bell in his foot and said, “Who the fuck are you?” I’m sorry.
The moon looked scared and shrunk behind the boy.
And the bell’s finger shivering towards the moon: “You and him, you and him…”
The moon seemed to be the first time that I saw Jong-ho and said, “This is my boyfriend. What’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.
The long-awaited harvest.
With all the strength of the moon, the moon kept her twitching, and she sheds two tears, perfect image of the victim.
The boy was angry when he listened to it, punched in the face of the bell, one head above the bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bell bells on him.
“Stop it, stop it. I’m sorry.
Looking at the blood on the bell’s face and the angry and desperate look on its face, the moon’s heart gave him a strong sense of pleasure, and she decided to give him a fatal blow to see what more he could do.
“He’s supposed to be a fantasies. “The moon is holding the boy’s arms hard, watching the bell’s eyes with shame and compassion.
She knows all the means to crush men’s self-esteem.
“Ah, aah, aah, aah, aah! “The bell hurried at the moon and screamed at it, and the boy kicked him in the belly, and the bell tumbled.
And he looked at the sky, and the clouds covered the sun.
“You were so bad yesterday that his legs still hurt…” The boy was taken far away by the moon, with the sound of the bell.
“Ha ha ha, didn’t you ask for it? The boy laughed.
“Damn it. I’m sorry.
The clock was completely destroyed, and that afternoon he jumped from the 33rd floor of the roof without leaving any last words.
4
Biggs and Kogs are the second pair of prey for the moon.
Dagu and Koo are not brothers because they are all named Koo, they live in the same dormitory when they go to college, and they have a good feeling that they are related by blood.
Once out of society, two people were also in contact, eating and drinking together a few days later, and they would have been brothers for life if the moon had not appeared.
In the middle of the night, Koco said that she had a new girlfriend, that she wanted to come out for a snack, that Daco was invited to see the moon, which she dressed up in. The moon in the dark wears a very short skirt, with a pair of ponytails and a sweet dimple, keeping the ancients invisible.
It is also the eyes of the great ancients that gave the moon an evil thought.
When Koo went to the bathroom and sat next to him, the smell of the young girl made the fun of old age, but he kept his sense of reason and felt that he was so close to his buddy’s girlfriend that he moved the stool a little further away.
“Do you hate me? “The moon and the moon blinked and asked Big Koo.
“No, how? “Daco drinks a beer and hides his panic.”
“Why don’t you talk to me? Do you think I’m his girlfriend? “The moon looks straight at the ancient days.
“Isn’t it?”
“Of course not, it’s the second time I’ve met him, but I’m just going to make him a friend, or we’ll leave a contact, and I think you’re more interesting. “The moon has taken a gruesome look at Big Time, writing down the number on the paper and stuffing it into the hands of Big Time.”
Da Guo touched the white fingers of the moon, jumped in his heart and the wine in the cup came out.
He was not aware, however, that after the meal had ended, the month of the month had complained to Kogu.
“That man is your best friend? I’m sorry.
“Yeah, we’ve been brothers for years. Why? “The moon is intoxicated, and the moon is intoxicated.”
“He didn’t treat you like a good friend, you just went to the bathroom, and he came up to take advantage of me and ask for my number. I’m sorry.
Koo’s footsteps have stopped and his face has become very ugly.
“Really? I’m sorry.
“Maybe he was drunk, I didn’t talk to him, and he came here to hug me…” The moon spat like he had the courage to say the truth.
“Fuck, I’ll go find him. “The young man turned around, trying to find the ancient theory, to stop him, to say that the moon was too late, and she went home to fear, and the young man went away, and sent him back.
5
A couple of days later, the moon came out of Taigu and wandered around a mall.
“My shoulder’s a little sour. Can you help me? “The month of the month is wearing a hammock, and it’s full of hair.”
“Good. “Daco looked at the moon’s beautiful body and felt dry.
“Do you have a big hand, a boy is so small? “The moon is white, and the moon is white.”
“I’m afraid I’ll use my power to hurt you. I’m sorry.
“It’s okay, I have sore shoulders, you don’t have to take care of me. The moon raised its face slightly, and the eyes of spring water made him ignore this strange move.
Diyao took a deep breath, leaned hard on the white shoulder of the moon, biting on his teeth until his shoulder was pressed out of his fingertips and found an excuse to slip into the ladies ‘ toilet.
She took out her cell phone and took a self-portrait of her wounds.
And then I’m going to tell Koo, “Don’t do this. I’m Koo’s girlfriend.
She then sent her picture and her location, like a bad kid who ate candy and sat on the toilet and laughed.
“Ha ha ha ha ha…”
The expression on Koo’s face of seeing this information must be interesting, but unfortunately it was not.
She liked to see a man’s painfully distorted face, and to see a man’s slow collapse, which made her feel like a conqueror, and this was a double pleasure.
After a while, there was a noise in the women’s room, and the moon heard Koko’s voice, and he was roaring, “You’re a fucking animal and even your buddy’s girlfriend. I’m sorry.
“When will she be your girlfriend? She likes me!” I’m sorry.
“Fuck you!”
The moon covers its mouth with its hands and doesn’t let it out.
She’s shaking and she thinks she’s too smart. Men who pretend to be great are toys.
The sound of the fighting came out in a moment and finally became a strangulation, and several women were shouting, “Call the police, someone was stabbed.” I’m sorry.
Blood flowed to the bathroom along the floor and to the moon’s heels.
That afternoon, Koo stabbed Da Gu, one of whom was sent to the emergency room, one of whom was taken away by the police, while the moon was just staring at the blood and immersing in the pleasure.
Six.
The third prey found by Yuzuki is me.
At midday in early July, I was sitting in a coffee shop with my girlfriend for tea in the afternoon, and I saw a woman staring at me, a woman wearing a super short skirt with a light blue hairbelt on her hair, a white skin with five fine officers, making her look like a cartoon girl. But I don’t know if it’s my fault, but I always think she’s got a cold look in her eyes, and she smiles at me in the air, and I’m a little embarrassed and I keep looking down at the magazine.
When my girlfriend went to the bathroom, she sat across from me and said to me, “Did that girl just be your sister or your girlfriend?” I’m sorry.
“Does it concern you? “I looked at her a little bit.
“Of course it does. If it’s your sister, I’ll have to get involved with her. Maybe she’ll be my aunt. I’m sorry.
“She’s my girlfriend. I’m being polite.
“I see. She’s acting a little panicky, but she’ll calm down soon. “It’s okay, handsome. Let’s make friends. I’m Kisaragi. I’m sorry.
She’s reaching out with her tiny arms, and she’s looking me in the eye.
“My name is Yoon Sheng. I’m sorry.
The moment of handshake, a note slips into my sleeve, the moon smiles with satisfaction and slowly walks back to my seat.
I didn’t call her, but the next day, I ran into the moon again, and when I finished eating and walked out of the hotel, my shoulder was slapping.
“What a coincidence, little brother. Where’s your girlfriend? “The smell of snuggling my nose in the face almost reached my neck when the moon changed to a suit like a student uniform.
“Are you following me?” I ask in cold terms.
“How come, I just happen to be eating here, and I think it’s heavenly for us to meet again, so I’ll give you a chance to buy me ice cream. I’m sorry.
Every look in the eye, every word, every fine move, is like a precise weapon.
She’s used to this kind of hunting, leaving men defenseless.
“Not interested. I’m sorry.
I turned my head and walked away, ignoring her face.
Shakespeare has said that if a proud person is to see his own face, he can only be given a mirror with the pride of others, and if he bows to her, but adds to her anger, to his own shame.
As I was about to enter the elevator, a scream came in the back, and I couldn’t help but look back, kneeling on the ground for the first half of the month, and the blood on my knees slid to the ground and looked pathetic. I approached her, reached out and held her arm, and asked, “How about going to a doctor? I’m sorry.
The moon moaned twice, staring at me with bitterness: “It hurts. I’m sorry.
If it’s just a guy, it’s time to get together again.
We asked: “Will you go by yourself? I have things to do. I cannot stay here much longer.” I’m sorry.
“How can you do that? Can I go by myself now? You’re at least taking me home. “The moon and the moon looked upon me and it was painful, but there was an unwitting excitement in the mouth.
“Okay, I’ll get you a car. I’m sorry.
I helped her into the elevator, the door closes, and she acts like she’s standing up, and the whole person on me, and I can feel her hurried breath, and I put my arm in her face, and I didn’t expect it, and at the same time she took out her cell phone and took a picture of us in this “honey.”
7
My girlfriend broke up with me, and when she took that picture of the moon, I thought I had borrowed my phone.
Quite a trap, trying to turn me into her other prey.
“What the hell are you trying to do? I’m sorry.
I took her to the bar and watched her in cold.
“You haven’t offended me, but I just like you too much, and I don’t want you with that woman. “The moon is red.
“I’m not interested in you. I’m sorry.
“I don’t know. Interest can grow slowly. I’m sorry.
When the moon came up, she kindly poured me a glass of wine under a dark, dazzling light, and quickly threw some powder into the glass.
It was quick, but it didn’t escape my eyes.
What is that, a laxative, accelerant, or poison?
I took the glass, looked at her with my eyes, shook the wine in the glass, watched the moon’s hand in a tense manner, and said something to distract me.
“I just saw you pay for it, like using a black card from the Qin League. Are you an employee of the Qin League? I’m sorry.
“Do you look like me?”
“Not much. You’re still studying, aren’t you? I’m sorry.
“Yeah, I’ll tell you a secret. I took the cup to my mouth and made a mockery of it: “My best friend is Qin Wuto, the second son of Qin’s Qin treasurer, who gave me this card.” I’m sorry.
As a result, his brother was bitten alive in a psychiatric hospital, which was the largest in the city in the previous few months.
“Why are you so nervous?” I’m sorry.
“No, no, no, no. “The moon’s moon is squeezing a brandy smile.”
“Well, I don’t need money anyway. I’m sorry.
The moon was filled with wine in a cup, and the vibrating electric guitar was like the opening words of a ridiculous play, and we looked at each other and looked forward to each other’s reactions. After about five minutes, the moon turned white, and she realized that things were bad and that she wanted to stand up and go to the bathroom, before taking three steps, she turned around and started vomiting.
No matter how beautiful a girl is, it’s a mess.
“Ooh wow…”
She tried hard to contain her tears and snots and vomited on the men and women who were dancing next to her, who were squeezing their noses away from her and some of the boys were saying dirty words.
“This girl’s on drugs. Security, get her out of here. It stinks. I’m sorry.
It seems that Kizuki really hated me and tried to retaliate against me with so much poison. Maybe in her plan, I threw up, and then she grabbed her nose and scorned me, and finally took me out of the bar and let me go home myself. If you want to conquer a man completely, you break all his self-esteem, and she knows it, and I know it.
I saw the moon throw up until the last thing I saw was fresh water, and I walked to hold her waist: “It’s all right, isn’t it? I’m sorry.
She looked up at me, and it was an indescribable hate, and she felt for the first time that she had become a prey for others, an insult that could not be tolerated.
She rubbed her mouth with a towel and said, “Oh, I’m sorry. You’ve been sick these days. I’m sorry.
Looks like the game continues.
I laughed, “How come you get some rest, you get time to see a doctor, I’ll ask you out later.” I’m sorry.
8
Of course I didn’t ask her out again.
We didn’t get in touch for a few days, and our relationship was like a fragile string, and it wasn’t me who couldn’t hold it. I didn’t reply when I started sending messages from the month, some subtle sexual insinuations, occasional “telling of truth” to keep me going.
For a woman like the Moon, her presence is embarrassing, and she will certainly do everything she can to destroy me, as I had anticipated.
One rainy night, she called me dozens of times, and I think it’s almost time for a showdown, and I was lazy to connect.
“Hey, handsome, didn’t you say you were gonna ask me out last time? I’ve been waiting for you. “The moon is still burning.”
“I’m sorry, I’ve been busy, I’ve forgotten about this. I’m sorry.
“That’s your loss. I’ve got a new boyfriend. You’re hiding in your bed. I’m sorry.
That’s nasty, old-fashioned.
Attempts to use a man to provoke another man to possess and win are also a classic move of the month.
“Congratulations, I guess it’ll be a sad night. I have a very modest response.
“Why don’t we go out for dinner tomorrow and believe that you’ll be good friends? I’ll tell you a secret. My new boyfriend is Qin Si-ran, the bastard son of the old chairman of the Qin Confederation, and he wants to see you too. “The moon’s lunar laughter is growing.
My heart is heavy and my face is frozen.
“Tomorrow I may not have time…”
“It’s okay, just eat fast. We’ll pick you up in the morning. “The moon turned its back on me and hung up the phone.
I really don’t want to have anything to do with them, but listen to what the moon just said.
“Dating” seems like I can’t hide. The rain outside the window is getting worse, and my heart is getting restless, and I can’t dream of lying in bed.
9
The next morning, a limo parked in front of my apartment, and two tall men in black suits knocked on the door, one of them asked me, “Are you Mr. Yoon?” I’m sorry.
“Yes, who are you?”
“Mr. Qin wants us to pick you up. Get in the car. Their eyes were very poor, and they looked at what was in my house, and if I had revealed a hint of resistance, I would have done it.
I was thinking about the next plan, when the Qin federation would pop up with an illegitimate son who knew that I had killed Qin Wu-Do (the circumstances are described in detail in the column Low Animals). And Kizuki, how would she kill me?
The rain is still asphalting, and the entire city’s buildings are covered in gray, like an image that’s slowly being stripped off.
At last, I met Qin Qin Qin, who was skinny and had some scarring on his face, and if it wasn’t for expensive tailor-made suits and valuable watches on his wrists, I even thought he was like a bum in the street. The moon was sitting next to her, and her eyes were strung and she was waiting for a good show.
Sit down. Qin has a mute voice, pointing to the seat next to the finger.
“Moon, you’re so kind to invite me to dinner in such a expensive place. I laughed and said hello.
“You should. You’ll get something to eat later. “The moon has a punt and a vicious stare at me.
I don’t like to waste time. I know you killed Qin Mu-ho. Qin asked for a napkin to wipe the knife, and the knife flashed in the cold, “I also know that you’ve been bullying the moon and the moon, so it’s easy for me to find out at once. I’m sorry.
“So what do you want to do? “I stomped my legs to see how far he could perform.
“You really don’t know how to write it, kid? The moon sits on the legs of Qin Qin, like a snake. “I swear on the first day I see you that you must beg me on your knees. I’m sorry.
“Why? I didn’t seem to know you then. I don’t understand her hatred for me.
“That day I was wearing a super short skirt, and all the men in the café were peeking at me, and you were the only one who looked at me and jumped at me like air. I’m sorry.
This woman is crazy. She’s very sick.
“Do you know what I hate most? Qin has a knife in his hand and looks at me.
“What? I’m sorry.
“I hate women who interrupt. Qin, who grabbed the hand of the moon, threw it like garbage, rolled it over the floor, made up with fine makeup, and turned her hair into a mess. She looked at Qin and didn’t understand why he was doing this to himself.
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“Boss, that’s it? Qin is like a different person standing next to me with respect.
“Thank you for your hard work. I’ll slap him on the shoulder.
When the moon’s eyes were lost, they became frightened, and she knew that she was in a trap.
The old chairman of the Qin Confederation had no illegitimate son, and the “Qin Si-ran” was just a homeless man I was looking for on the street. He was hungry for days, and I gave him a sum of money.
It was no accident that the moon and I met several times. It was all my design. She’s like a trick in front of a magician. I’m just planning.
While the moon investigates me privately, Qin Qin is showing up, and Qin likes the powerful man and hates me.
The gill.
“Don’t you like playing with people? How do you feel now? I asked her a little bit.
“So what, at least I broke you up with your girlfriend. “The moon has lost grace and sweetness, and she is like a she-wolf who wants to eat human beings. If my eyes can kill people, I guess I have no bones left.
I don’t know if this woman is simple or stupid.
My girlfriend Shannon came in from outside the house, and she shook that picture on her cell phone and said, “This little trick, I used to play when I was a kid, you shouldn’t be messing with us, we’re all professional liars. I’m sorry.
The moon’s reason was shattered completely, and she was like a bitch, swearing at us and curseing us with a very dirty word, which was her last weapon.
At this moment, she was no longer the beautiful young girl, and she was spitting away, her neck sprouted, her eyes rolled round and her eyebrow slitted.
She’s ugly and all she has is evil.
I was sighsing, and I took the vanilla’s hand out.
Before going out, Shannon looked back at her and gave her a fatal blow to the moon: “Yes, you didn’t sleep with the bum, did you? He went to the hospital the other day for a check-up. I’m sorry.
The moon’s curse stopped, and she was pale and shaking.
“Ah, aah, aah, aah, aah! I’m sorry.
The unsettling screams spread and then became a slow cry, and she wondered whether she had any remorse at that moment.
[end]
“Hey, little brother, let’s talk about something, you’re young, don’t be impulsive, life’s long, think about your parents, think about your friends…”
On the roof, a middle-aged man persuaded young men to be light.
The despair of the young man’s face had not faded, and in the morning all his self-esteem had been shattered, and he had fallen for a long time, playing him like a dead dog, the elaborate trap, the lingering shame, had made him lose hope in life.
“Brother, are you thirsty? I’m sorry.
Middle-aged men twist a bottle of water and step by step towards young people.
“Don’t come near me. I don’t want to live. I’ll jump down if you come back. Don’t fucking come over. The young man was so excited, he was shaking his arms wildly, the wind was so windy on the roof, his thin body was like a kite, and the people around him were screaming.
“Save him, I think this boy is pathetic. “Sherting pulls my hand, begs me to think of a way.
“Well, I’ll try. I’m sorry.
I raised my hands and slowly turned towards the boy, who was of his age and who was not so ostracized of me.
“Big brother, nothing has to be solved by death, and life is always hope when one lives in this world. How about this? Tell me what happened. How can I help you? I spoke to him gently.
“You won’t understand. The young people’s eyes are filled with painful tears.
“Maybe I don’t understand, but I’m sure I can understand you. I looked at him sincerely.
The young man stunned, and at that moment his desire to die slowly faded away, and I relieved myself and walked before him. At that point, his phone in his jacket pocket was ringing, he took a look at it, his tears fell from his face and he slowly closed his eyes and his body fell backwards.
I sensed it was bad, and I tried to grab his hand, but it didn’t work, and he fell from high air and turned into a bloodbath.
The phone that he left next to the fence was still ringing, and I lit a message on the screen, a pretty girl sleeping by a man’s side in an unsophisticated dress, with a sweet sarcasm on her face.
“You’re such a loser, it’s better to die sooner. – Sender, Moon.
I wrote down my phone number and I didn’t go back to the roof.
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
