did not run to the Oriental Pearl, Yu Xiaobai still ran to the glass of the eighty-story building.

He was ready to steal some potentially useful information in the room of the Japanese partner, but he couldn't ignore the strict security of the luxury hotel where the other party was staying, he wouldn't despise technology, and he didn't want to use transformation techniques to rudely seize the VIP room card and take the elevator upstairs, so he finally chose a seemingly more simple and brainless way - running directly from the outside.

A lot of simple information on the Internet is what can be obtained by hand, and after calculating the room, he stepped on pieces of tempered glass all the way, and finally turned into the guest room of a Japanese named Kentaro Shimada with unmistakable accuracy.

Leaving the air currents behind you and falling into the balcony are two completely different environments, with pleasant temperatures, comfortable lighting, large depth in the rooms, and classic furniture that blocks the view that may come from inside.

Yu Xiaobai helped the mask on his face, it was the one in which he played his role in the comic exhibition, it was not genuine after all, and he was blown slightly crooked by the wind in the rapid running in defiance of gravity.

I'm not sure if there is a hidden camera inside, Yu Xiaobai put it on before he came.

"I'm just borrowing something to see, it's not a crime......" Falling from the sky like a thief outside the window but saying irresponsible words, Yu Xiaobai was light-hearted, and just wanted to go directly into the bedroom to knock out the unlucky ghost When it was over, he found that he seemed to be a little out of place.

……

The white mist steamed, Xia Zi watched in a daze as the water rushed through her skin, many things floated, the foam waded along the jade, and then sucked into the abyss with a glitter, she was dressed in a coat called coser, but she didn't realize it, she thought of a question, when did everything start?

It's the panic of hearing the girl's back, and it's also the goodwill that flocks to it when she puts on Lolita. In order to learn the fashion in the aristocratic school, in order not to feel the humble eyes alone.

In campus life, a person is always strangely against the current, vacuum, and unsociable, and people get to know this person, and every time she walks in the group with a smile on her face, Natsuko will still be nervous when she sees those sweeping eyes, she doesn't want to be a ghost.

There was a vibration on the washstand, she looked at the phone, there were a lot of painstaking details on the cute shell, this should be a night that no one should know, she didn't want to answer the phone, she just wanted to make sure that the loss disappeared as soon as possible.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she still got out of the vapor and flipped through her phone.

The water dripped abruptly onto the screen.

Natsuko took a breath and pressed the call, but then the same screen was repeated.

She picked it up impatiently, "Hey, Mom." ”

"Why didn't you answer the phone just now...... Girl, have you eaten today after the holiday? ”

Again, this kind of boring conversation.

"I've eaten it."

"I see the weather forecast and the temperature is going to be cold soon, you remember to wear more clothes in school, the kind of school pants you wore last time I saw you come back, they are too thin, and they are so ugly ......"

That's small leg pants, and girls are so beautiful to highlight their thin legs. There is not much difference from the development of the previous dialogue, it is nothing more than asking if you have eaten, dressed, and academic performance...... Her heart was also unfolded as before, and her irritability rose even more intensely.

The versatile conversation she learned, or the soft and brainless two-dimensional tone can never be substituted for the conversation with her parents, and she has gone all the way to send her here, hard work and expectations, only alienation and distance, the gap between poverty and wealth, and finally caused people in two worlds, she has already gone far away.

"In the second semester, I got along well with my classmates, you used to say that there were several students in the class who ate alone......

Come on, how long has this been?

The flushing water can't wipe away her accumulated irritability, and there is no cowardice and smirk on her face, and she will laugh indifferently when her female classmates disdain to refute their opinions, "Is it so", and she can also pout and sell cuteness in front of the dead house, but whether it is Natsuko in the COS circle or a gregarious girl in high school, there is only a perfunctory "oh", "um" when facing the closest people, and "okay" and "okay" that have been coping.

Which one is the real her, the one who carefully maintains the ecology must be fake, so what about this time.

"Hey, girl, are you taking a shower?" I heard a faint flow of water on the other end of the phone, and I couldn't help complaining, "I took a shower so late, I have to go to bed early, it's not good to disturb my roommates, and my mobile phone ...... when I take a shower."

Xia Zi held the phone, looked at the surrounding splendor, and finally couldn't bear to raise the volume, "It's annoying!" ”

The conversation ended dumbly every time it ended, and the other end was silent for a while, "That your dad transferred this month's living expenses to your account, don't worry about the province, you can buy whatever you want to eat, you know if you ......"

These clumsy and simple words made Xia Zi's chest suddenly stuffed with emotions that she couldn't describe, and in the ridicule of real reality, she gave birth to even stronger irritability, she didn't understand anything, she talked to herself, she was naïve, laughed angrily, was too speechless, and had grievances that couldn't be said.

"That's it! I know, it's okay to hang up. Natsuko interrupted the meaningless conversation that was forever repeated, and the female voice in her forties habitually stopped, saying nothing more before the busy sound arrived.

Xia Zi put down her phone dejectedly, picked up the shower again, the white mist was steaming, she saw herself in the mirror, and covered her eyes uncomfortably.

Time passes like water into the distance, and sometimes no one knows that it is tears at night in the city.

……

"Hey, which dessert shop do you usually go to?"

"Ah, that, I don't know, I just came to the magic capital half a month ago......"

"Oh, you're an outsider."

“…… You put on this dress, wow, it looks so good, I'll take a picture, it's just cosplay! ”

"The boys are all looking at it!"

It's a story that's not so sad, if there's a shot, it's flashback to a few of the girl's mind-shifting scenes, because it involves the field of liking and sexuality, and the short-term protection and inherent education are uncomfortable. The ordinary things of the 21st century do not need to be envied or dictated.

Natsuko didn't know how to get out, so she wiped her body mechanically, put on the clothes she "requested", and by the time she looked up, she was already sitting on the bed in a shameful posture.

The passage of time slowed down again at this moment, the Japanese man was lying down wearing only pants, Natsuko pulled the black cotton coat on her upper body, covering the last line of defense around her waist, kneeling with her legs wrapped in black silk, her graceful curves and flesh were exposed to the light, she was not interested in understanding the strange request, "began to ask women to go up and down men, and behave strongly."

It's just that she realizes she's really come this far.

All the words of comfort were deceitful, all the values that diverted attention to tell herself that it was nothing were paper paste and fragile, she tightened the hem of her clothes, her fingers pinched until they turned white, and countless panics rose in her heart.

The Japanese closed their eyes and began to take care of themselves into the role of acting.

She lowered her head in a daze, and many things came up again, and the question of self-deception popped up.

It all started by herself.

Natsuko pulled up her dirty clothes, and her underwear slowly faded.

At the last moment when her dignity was thrown away, she felt an unprecedented vanity, moist and puffed her eyes, and at this moment when she was calm and had nothing, she also clearly understood that she had done nothing and had been humbled.

At night in the city, in a corner that no one knows, there is only a strange man in front of her, she is about to throw away the last dignity empty, there is nothing warm, in the end, she is still alone.

She stopped. What caused all this was not the aristocratic school, not the panic of the discussion, not the favor of the boys, but her cowardice and incompetence, and her vanity that was constantly at work.

Consciousness that she had never had, her mind flashed through the anime she had seen cursoly, and she remembered that some people talked excitedly without expecting anything in return, they didn't care about the eyes of others, they didn't have any purpose but wanted to devote themselves to what they liked, and she sometimes envied those dead houses in her heart.

By the way, Xia Zi thought of the teenager she met by chance at the comic show, the god-level COS she glanced at on the stage, and it was one of the few relaxed moments in her forced and laughing environment, and she also had things to sustenance.

The irritability of anger and disdain for herself came to her, and this unexplained irritability reminded her of her parents—what did those two people know? Every day will only repeat meaningless questions, no knowledge, thinking that it is taken care of, irritability and heat become rising like oil, and the words of a few minutes ago echo, don't save money...... Do you know how ridiculous it is, those living expenses called, know enough to buy a few lipsticks and a few clothes for your daughter?

Tears fell like pearls, and the emotion of the prairie fire burned like a fire.

She hated being like that.

The Japanese opened his eyes in confusion, and he saw that his half-faded panties were resting on his legs, and the scenery covered by black cotton clothes blindfolded him**.

Why don't you take it off.

Xia Zi gritted his teeth, his hands trembled hard, but he couldn't fade an inch. The Japanese in front of him smiled encouragingly and cosplayed even harder.

"Smack!"

She suddenly mustered up the shame and courage of her whole body and slapped her, and her ugly face was also hit at the hated herself.

"I'm sorry, I'm quitting!"

Natsuko pulled up her clothes, left the Japanese body, and resolutely got out of bed.

“**！”

However, the Japanese named Kentaro Shimada scolded, and after being slapped in the face, he was extremely annoyed and angry.

The Japanese have deep contradictions, complex faces, and can be polite and bow on the outside, and tear off the mask on the inside to completely release the ** in the heart.

Kentaro Shimada reached out and grabbed Natsuko's clothes, just pulled them hard and fell back on the bed.

“**！” is still speaking Japanese that Natsuko doesn't understand.,That bad body wants to throw away everything and press it up.。

"Help!"

In this gray deal, Natsuko is not exactly the injured party, but she doesn't have the idea to care so much anymore, and she struggles in the face of force, and at the same time shouts loudly, hoping that someone outside will hear and help her.

But the change of spirit can't bring substantial changes to the material, Kentaro Shimada's lack of exercise body is still enough to deal with the weak Natsuko, it's useless to shout in a closed environment, Natsuko gritted her teeth, and while crying, she desperately pushed the other party away.

Tumbling off the bed, she staggered up and ran in one direction, catching up with Kentaro Shimada, who had started the real fire, kicked over, and Natsuko's figure flew down and hit the corner of a piece of mahogany furniture.

The pain was accompanied by severe dizziness, Natsuko felt so disappointed, and at the same time so defeated, when her strength was lost, what magically emerged in her longing heart was her imaginary sustenance.

It turned out that she was so envious of the dead houses.

Eyes fell into the soft carpet, a pair of feet that were not in cognition appeared, and the moment before the consciousness disappeared, it was really amazing, she actually looked up and saw the fox mask, and she was white.

……

Yu Xiaobai thought that he had disturbed the good thing of being in the same room with a lonely man and a widow, but then he found out that this was not the case.

The girl on the bed made Yu Xiaobai stunned, was it too coincidental. The face that still has a little impression left.,It's the girl who looks at his book with an idiot's gaze.。

Thinking of seeing the other party enter the rest shed at the booth and the information gathered, he quickly understood the general idea of the matter.

There are so many people of all kinds, and the beautiful girl's choice is a bit unexpected, but it can only make people helpless. He's just an outsider, and there's no reason or need to intervene or think too much.

He lurked in harmony with the environment, hesitating whether to interrupt others, understanding is understanding, but it is not advisable to listen to the living spring palace, and before he could finish thinking about it, the noise and the fight suddenly came.

"Bastard thing!"

"Help......"

"You [beep--], I want [beep--]!"

The Japanese fat man was angry, the girl was struggling with all her might, Yu Xiaobai frowned, sure that this was not a bad taste.

The noise of bullying has been heard for a long time, and Yu Xiaobai exhaled, forget it, just knock both of them unconscious, anyway, it was originally this script.

When he quietly walked out of the hiding place, he didn't expect the girl to run to her and hit a corner of the furniture.

Yu Xiaobai looked at the girl who didn't know why she suddenly set off a huge force and regretted all this in front of him, her long black hair spread out, and her eyes were facing each other, Yu Xiaobai remembered the Chu Chu look in her eyes.

The girl's consciousness disappeared, strangers appeared strangely, the room suddenly became silent, Kentaro Shimada's breath was not calm, he pointed to Yu Xiaobai wearing a dark mask in shock, and his brain was in chaos.

"You, you ......"

"Although you helped me stun a ......" Yu Xiaobai withdrew his gaze from the ground, and his tone became cold, "But don't worry, I will knock you out well." ”

There was an inexplicable change this night, Yu Xiaobai stepped forward, the Japanese were trembling with the fear of the unknown, and he finally fainted in pain.

The end of the matter will not change anything the purpose of coming here has not changed casually and making sure that there is no camera in the room yu xiaobai began to find the information in a briefcase.

Halfway through, he suddenly stopped.

Yu Xiaobai turned his head to look at the girl who fell to the ground, there was no heavy makeup, no pouting, just a cute face like a quiet sleep, for a long time, he sighed.

The guest room is full of places that need to be cleaned up, Yu Xiaobai is distressed, "What's the matter, I'm not a partner in justice." ”