So, I told them the story of the ripper. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Actually, I don't want to talk about it, do you have an opinion? Look for them...... If any of you get into a fight with the two of them, I'll be able to mix up a few bites.

The story goes like this......

Once upon a time, there was a ripper......

Ah......h Once upon a time there was a down-and-out painter named Walter who fell in love with a young prostitute named Ma Lizhen. Why would a painter fall in love with a prostitute? Since ancient times, there have been many talented people who have favored prostitutes.

On this day, Walter sold a painting and ate a good meal. Full of wine and food, and having nothing to do, Walter sat in front of the drawing board and meditated for a long time, but in the end, not even a single hair was drawn. So, Walter stretched, scolded his mother, put on his clothes and walked out of the studio.

It was a very modest studio, and the reason why Walt would rent such a dilapidated studio was not because he had special habits, but mainly because of ...... He was poorer.

As a young painter, Walter at this time had not yet become famous, and his income was pitiful, and it was really difficult to sell a few paintings. In order to better maintain his image, so that he can better pretend to be B in high society, meet more celebrities, and make a few rich friends to hype his paintings and make his paintings more valuable. Walter spent most of his income on dressing up. Therefore, I can only resign myself to renting such a humble studio.

Of course, in addition to dressing up like a Shinshi, Walter also has a hobby, which is ...... That's right, that's what you think. What the? You didn't think about anything? You're such a good and pure boy, I've already hinted at it. Yes, she likes prostitutes, but she only likes the young and beautiful ones, and Walter still has taste.

Recently, there is no need to repeat it, everyone knows that he is obsessed with Ma Lizhen......

Walter stood at the door of the studio, looked idly at the sky, combed his blonde hair with both hands, yawned heavily, took out his beloved pipe, and lit himself a puff.

Comfortable, so comfortable, what should you do? What are you doing? By the way, Walter thought of Ma Lizhen. Such a comfortable day, no matter what you do, is not as good as Ma Lizhen.

Walter lowered his head and shook his head, smiled self-deprecatingly, turned and locked the door of the studio, and strode out towards Ma Lizhen's house.

Along the way, Walter smoked his pipe, swaying slowly, sometimes twisting his buttocks, sometimes shaking his little hands, and humming a little song - just this feel double cool ~ cool and shuang......

What songs did they sing at that time? How do I know? make up any one, and you will be beaten by Lu Hongling.

Huh? I'll go? No, in our time, is there this song? Oops~ It seems that the whole thing has been crossed...... It looks like this song should not come out for another year...... Whatever, I'm just going to tell a story from 1888 in 2013, and the characters in it are still singing the songs of 2014, who dares to disagree? If you don't accept it, you can still bite me? Don't look at Lu Hongling, they bully me every day. As a human being, you still have to fear me. How can I say it...... Brother is also a ghost.

In this way, Walter quietly came to Ma Lizhen's window, how cute Ma Lizhen's figure was in the window...... has quietly loved her for so many days, who is the man who is lying on her and swaying?

Walter was furious, even though he knew that Ma Lizhen was a prostitute, and she was now doing her special job. However, as a man, who wants to see their beloved woman crushed under other men? Although Walter is a foreigner, foreigners can't stand this.

Walter was no longer happy, his beloved pipe fell to the ground, trembling, gritting his teeth, and quietly looked at the two people in the window, making pistons fiercely...... Motion.

Afterwards, Walter and Ma Lizhen had a big fight. Because the content of the quarrel is so filthy that it can't be published here, I don't have anything to do with it, but the author is a kid who says he wants to protect Yaoguang and doesn't want to go into the small black house. The author is really shameless.

(Author: High Energy Warning Ahead...... Me: Sister Gao, phew! Say you're shameless, and you can be even more shameless. It's just brazen...... ）

Ma Lizhen counted Walter worthless, and even mentioned some of his physical defects. and said that Walter loves her or not has nothing to do with her. She wouldn't fall in love with Walt, and Walt wouldn't give her bread whether he was sincere or not. What can a poor painter do, although she is a prostitute, she earns more than Walt. If you dream of being a painter all day long, don't be delusional about love.

All kinds of unscrupulous words, word by word, sentence by sentence, make Walter embarrassed, make Walter heartbroken, angry. Walter had a momentary impulse to strangle Ma Lizhen on the spot. But he held back, he wanted to prove to Ma Lizhen that he was a useful person and that he would become a famous painter. Walter pointed at Ma Lizhen with tears in his eyes, did not speak, and walked away.

Although Walter resisted the urge to kill Ma Lizhen at this time, he planted a seed of evil in his heart......

When he returned to the studio, Walter was dejected, all his pride, all his pride, all his feelings, were trampled and shattered by a woman he loved on this day.

Walter cried, Walter laughed, Walter cried again, Walter laughed again, he scribbled all the canvases with his brush, he smashed his easel to pieces. The fragments of that place are like his pride, like his pride, like his kindness and his love.

For the next few days, Walter didn't leave the studio, he felt like he was dying, and he lay in bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, ignoring the rats running around him, ignoring his hungry stomach.

Just die, what else is there to pursue? When one's dreams are treated as garbage, when one's love is treated as waste, what else? Can you go for it?

Walter thought like this, tears kept flowing, painter, always so emotional.

This is the first time he has fallen in love with someone with all his heart, and he doesn't even mind, he is a Shinshi, and she is just a prostitute. He thought that his love was great, and he thought that his love could touch Ma Lizhen, the broken body and the rotten heart.

However, he was wrong, he was all wrong. He was unwilling, and his love was discarded casually. He was unwilling, he let go of his dignity, but he was scorned. He wants revenge, and he wants to punish this prostitute who ruined his love.

He planned everything, he wanted to kill Ma Lizhen and avenge his dead love.

So, he prepared a sharp carving knife, a black high-necked cape, and a black hat. He hid himself in the darkness and walked his sinful steps towards Ma Lizhen's residence.

Originally, Walter just wanted to kill Ma Lizhen. But halfway through, he met the person he hated the same - the man who lay on Ma Lizhen's body that day.

This hapless man, named Aaron, is an inexplicable man who is caught up in a tragedy. Did he do anything wrong? In that era when there was no pursuit, it was enough to live and be happy. How would he know the story behind a prostitute.

When Walt saw Aaron, he temporarily changed his mind, he wanted to kill this man first, if it wasn't for this man, he wouldn't have quarreled with Ma Lizhen, and if he hadn't quarreled with Ma Lizhen, everything wouldn't have become so bad.

Walter took the carving knife in his hand and quietly followed.

A hand suddenly grabbed Walt's arm, and things changed because of this......