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It was the first time in many years that the two had sat together so calmly, and she hadn't thought of it anyway.

"Is the novel okay lately?" he knew she hadn't updated for a long time, and the man across from him asked with a soft smile.

"It's alright...... she said a little awkwardly, no, "how do you know......" She frowned, what did this person mean.

"I have no ill will. The man was still that harmless, smiling defenselessly.

"The devil believes it. She picked up her bag and was about to get up and leave. Talking about a woolen business, she should be at home and pretend to be dead today, she really didn't look at the yellow calendar when she went out.

The man hurriedly got up and grabbed her, "Just talk to me for a while, really...... I'm begging you...... You know I can't live without you......"

She interrupted him, "That's enough! When are you going to say this? Have you forgotten who you are? Why are you embarrassed to lie to me like this!"

The man didn't answer her, but locked her in his arms with both hands and feet, and wouldn't let her leave him.

"That's really enough...... Don't look for me anymore, we should be strangers, let's go back to where we were. ”

The woman struggled for a long time, and finally couldn't move anymore, just turned her head sideways to look at the ground, and said lightly.

The man wrapped around her body trembled suddenly, slowly raised his head on her neck, and looked at her with leisurely eyes, making her shiver.

"I won't let you forget me. He said.

Only then did she notice that the man seemed to be much older than before, and suddenly realized, "You are sick!

She knew a little about this man's abilities.

The man smiled gently, "I said, I can't do without you...... I won't let you forget me, even if, even if...... You no longer love me, and I will make you hate me forever...... Forever...... Always remember me. ”

The man stared obsessively at her rosy lips, this little mouth, he thought about it for a long time, for a long time, wanted to eat it in one bite, wanted to linger with her.

There's always someone who will let you die and come back alive, covered in bruises. It's a pity that it's not love, don't let these tears go down the drain anymore.

This is the end of the small theater. As for whether it should be developed into a book, it depends on your reaction, cutie. Hawkers, all in all, thank you for your support for "Straychild's Interstellar Journey", and I hope you can continue to support Huahua's works in the future, bow~