Chapter 117: The Elevator

"Reggaeton?"

"Hmm. Li Mu said.

"FF, there is a real resemblance to the title of the book. ”

"Because it's a collection of short stories, there are many stories, which one do you want to hear?"

"Stupid, tell me the name. ”

"Okay, the first one is 'The Ghost of Lexington', and the second is 'The Green Beast'...... The seventh is "The Seventh Man". ”

"FF, seventh man? This one seems interesting. ”

"And this one?"

"Well, stupid. ”

Li Mu spoke, and K listened.

"I have a good friend who has been close to me since I was sensible, and his name is K......"

"Ah?K?That's not me?"

"The name is the same. ”

"Cut, did you do it on purpose?"

"No, that's what it says in the book, don't I believe it for you?"

"Show me. ”

"Wait. Li Mu put the book flat on the table, took a photo of his mobile phone, and sent it.

"Ah, it's true. ”

"I won't lie to you. ”

"Keep reading, my dear. ”

Li Mu read a paragraph and continued: "K is thin and white, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, just like a girl, but there is a language barrier, and it is difficult to speak. ”

“…… It turned out to be a man. ”

"Well, that's why I thought you were a man. ”

"Hey, I'm a woman. ”

"You know, the name did look like a man at that time. ”

"Hmph, go on, I'm almost asleep. ”

"Good. ”

"But K has a language barrier, won't it be pitiful?"

"People who don't know him are likely to think he's mentally retarded. ”

“…… Huh?"

"It's in the book. ”

"Badass, really, like you're talking about me. ”

"You can not only talk, but also sing, draw, dance, and make cookies, and apart from the occasional jerking off, you're a genius. ”

"FFFFF, really?" K. laughed.

"Well, I'm a madman who only tells the truth. ”

"Cut, bad and perverted. ”

"To sleep or not to sleep?"

"Sleep, keep talking. ”

"Good. ”

Li Mu continued, K's breathing gradually deepened.

Under the unruly rhythm of reggaeton, she finally sank into the dream of freedom.

"Good night. Li Mu chuckled and hung up the phone.

Time is like water sucked up by a sponge, disappearing unexpectedly.

In the bedroom, he fell asleep.

The cycle of night and day never stops.

May 5th, rain.

Thin raindrops lapped against the window, and in the cacophony of rain, he opened his eyes.

Buzzing.

A kakaotalk message appears on the phone screen.

"FF, dear, Happy Children's Day!

"Good morning, big kids, happy Children's Day. ”

"FF, we are all children. ”

"Really?"

"Today is, FF, today seems like a good date. ”

“…… It's not me, alas. ”

"FF, stupid, I can actually find you. ”

“…… How to find it?"

"Think, I'll go on a date first and I'll tell you when it's over. ”

"Okay, I just had a break today. ”

"Not for me to take a leave of absence?"

"No, I'm not like that. "Li Mukou is wrong.

"Cut, it's still the beginning of summer today, and I just looked at the calendar. ”

"Turns out you can also look at the calendar. ”

"Well, of course, I'm not stupid. ”

"It's pretty much the same. ”

"If you can, maybe you can go to the photo shoot and then go to the singing studio, and I just want to sing. ”

"Well, I'm a master singer. ”

“…… You're a singing killer!"

"Where?"

"FFFF, obviously, is such a big idiot. ”

"You're stupid too. ”

"By the way, I'm going to take a shower, I'll talk about it later. ”

"Okay, let's go quickly. ”

K no longer reply.