Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

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The man suddenly darkened his eyes.

He looked at her,

Suddenly he chuckled and hugged her sideways.

"Then...as Si Si wishes."

He hugged her and walked to the bed.

In Jing's room,

soon,

Then came a hot and ambiguous murmur,

On the table,

The light golden book lies quietly,

The words on it are clean and neat,

Staying at the third to last sentence,

Su Su's name above vaguely revealed the three characters Jun Jiuge.

The light golden light brightened a little,

immediately,

Jun Jiuge's font disappears,

Su Su still stayed.

on the bed,

Their hands were clasped together, one big and one small, on the edge of the bed.

Hot breaths intertwined,

In the hazy night,

Everything gradually melted.

-over-

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Extra [Su Su]

From small to large,

I don't even believe in the so-called love at first sight.

In other words, I hate the so-called love between men and women.

Because I think that kind of emotion is useless.

It's nothing but giving yourself a weakness.

My mother is dead, my father is dead,

The ground was covered with blood, bright red and eye-catching, and seemed to be steaming.

I was alone, hiding in the closet, and witnessed the whole process without saying a word.

Because my mother said, be quiet.

There is only silence,

To survive.

So, I survived.

Let's start all over again with the help of some connections that my father had.

In the first half of my life, I did everything,

Murder, arson, rape, murder and plunder,

I'm like a demon with blood on my hands, carrying more and more sins.

It is also almost lost, the most basic human nature.

I never do anything myself, I just like to sit outside and slowly admire the people who are being tortured.

sometimes,

I would feel that I am a very cold and evil person at heart.

The more someone begs for mercy, the more I want to watch him writhe in pain on the ground like a maggot,

It's just like,

The scene when my father died.

certainly,

I have done so many bad things, and I have received countless curses and abuses.

Do you want to die a good death and go to hell?

laugh,

Those stupid people actually think that I care about this?

A desperado like me who licks blood from the edge of a knife has long since ceased to care about life and death.

If you can live one more day, it's just one more day.

It doesn't matter if he can't survive or is shot to death.

after all

People like me will die if they die.

I am carefree and light-hearted.

only,

I never thought of it,

He actually fell in love with a woman at first sight.

Even looking back many years later,

I can still clearly remember the scene of that day.

She was wearing a bright red dress and a pure black canvas hat. She folded her arms and leaned against the big pillar, lowering her head slightly and taking a nap.

The hanging canvas hat covered the upper half of her face, leaving only her chin and lips exposed.

The chin is gracefully curved, and the lips are as bright as lip gloss.

The first time I saw her, my heart suddenly felt like it was on a baking rack. It instantly became hot and hot.

It was as if some emotion was about to overflow, and I couldn't control it.

The strong and hot feeling in the chest seemed to be ignited by her magnificent color,

Expanding, tumbling, clamoring to emerge.

There is a voice and impulse in my heart that keeps telling me that it is her, that she is her.

But,

Why her?

What is she?

I have no idea.