chater13 1 When I woke up, I was lying in a garbage dump at the end of an alley.
Several wild cats thought I was stepping on their food, so they teamed up to kick me.
A few swarming flies screamed like dogs, making me dizzy.
"Hello" The voice sounded weak even to me.
"Stop kicking" "Meow!"
The cat who looked like the boss stood up with all his hair on end and bared his teeth at me.
Helpless flat mouth When I didn't say it.
It’s really impossible to live in today’s world.
Even a wild cat is braver than me.
But I remember I was lying on the playground.
Did someone pass by and pick me up as trash and throw it away?
Yeah, do I look like trash?
I looked at a bitten chicken leg on my left, went up to it and smelled it, it was a bit rancid.
Pinch your face, pull your hair.
Do I look like it?
I lift my arms and smell myself It was also a bit rancid.
Why didn't I notice it before?
So I got careless.
The shadows of a snake and a bat were reflected on the walls of the alley, looking particularly ferocious and strange in the dark cloudy dusk.
They lurk quietly in the dark, emitting creepy laughter.
"Look, she looks so stupid, hee hee."
A voice said.
"Yes, that's stupid," another voice said.
"Hey" feels very powerless.
"What" they said in unison.
"Can you please stop saying the same thing every time?"
I didn't even bother to struggle anymore.
"Hey Kohlrabi, have you become bolder recently?"
the snake said jokingly, its long body coiled around a rusty sewer pipe.
"That's it."
Bat hung upside down under the dim street light at the entrance of the alley, his voice cold and cold making people sweat.
The street lights are not bright to begin with, but if they are blocked by them, they are almost useless.
"Alas" I sighed.
"Why are you sighing?"
Snake asked, leaning forward curiously.
"Originally."
I sat up holding the trash can and supporting my chin with one hand.
"Yeah."
The snake's body swam over again, looking very nonchalant.
"Originally I was very afraid of you, but now I'm too tired to be afraid of you.
Take a deep breath and let me do whatever you want."
Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep holding the green-shelled trash can.
Drowsily, I felt someone picking me up.
I wanted to tell him that I was dirty, but I no longer had the energy to say it.
My hands clutched his sleeves tightly.
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An intuition tells me that I can’t let go, even if I die.
As soon as you let go, you will lose it forever.
"Come on" "Hate" "Baby."
Um I jumped up like a corpse and found myself lying on a park bench.
The grass on the right is not emitting a "chirping" sound similar to the chirping of birds.
I blinked, what happened?
Suddenly, an enlarged face appeared in front of me.
His eyes are very slender, and there is nothing in the black pupils, but they seem to be able to suck people in.
The eyebrows are not very thick, like a wisp of light smoke, and the nose is very straight.
The lips are not thick, but they are full, slightly upturned, and the color of the lips is a very light pink.
A few strands of black hair lay softly on his cheeks, and the whole person looked very innocent.
He looked at me, then glanced past me at the grass next to me.
He tilted his head and blinked, his eyelashes fluttering.
"What" he asked.
Me: "Uh, let's eat something."
Is this lie obvious?
However, I really don't know what they are doing. "" He put his index finger to his lips as if thinking about something.
Then he put both palms on my face and held my head up "What, what?"
I stammered.
"I'm hungry," he said.
Something was posted.
In his eyes I see my eyes.
If I guessed correctly, he seemed to have kissed me.
That's right.
His lips were cool and pressed against mine quietly.
He didn't breathe or beat his heart, and the same cold palms pressed against my cheek quietly.
Everything feels so clear, yet makes people feel so nihilistic My mind went blank.
After a long time, he left my lips.
His fingers stopped on it, tracing the shape of my lips with his fingertips, and he frowned in confusion: "It doesn't taste good."
I"" It seems that there is something called a first kiss in the world.
I just accidentally lost it My hand was finally one step ahead of my head, "Boom."
I gave him a fist.
Nose bleeds He had a red nosebleed and looked at me very innocently.
Like a child acting coquettishly, he pointed at his nose and said: "It hurts"
I suddenly felt very bad.
Worse than Snow White and her stepmother.
But, I do think I should punch him.
Should I say to him, I'm sorry, do you want it sweet or salty, or spicy?
well I sighed and waved to him: "Bye" Then left.
But before he even took a step, he was pulled back.
"It hurts," he said.
I looked at him, feeling confused, my chest feeling tight, and I didn't know what to do.
Finally, I couldn't help but wipe it with my hand.
Then he laughed.
I seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming, and the moonlight shone down at the same moment.
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I was stunned.
After a while.
I pounced.
Grabbed his collar.
I roared at him ferociously: "What is your relationship with Sylvide?
Are you his brother?
If his father said it, you know you are not a good person, right?
You people are all sick, what are you doing?"
They all came to me” I'm really going crazy.
Don't let anyone live anymore He blinked his eyes, pretending to be innocent, and the collar I pulled open revealed a section of snow-white skin, which had a charming pearl-colored luster under the blurred moonlight.
I pushed him away and walked toward home.
Oh shit They're all rotten people I raised the back of my hand to wipe my mouth.
Well, I actually held something in my palm.
I spread out my palms, and under the moonlight, I saw a pure gold button in the shape of a delicate rose lying quietly in my palms.
Very innocent looking Is it his?
I hesitated and put it in my right pocket.
After thinking about it, he took it out again.
This kind of thing shouldn't be kept I turned towards the bushes behind me and threw it hard.
The golden buttons shone brightly, following the arc of the moonlight and falling into the depths of the fallen leaves.
I walked very fast, walking and running again.
I really want to go home now and miss my grandma.
I don't want to be locked up in a freezer anymore never again chater13 chater13 is typed by members.
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