Chapter 8 – Two-Faced Her

"Oh, this woman, that's kind of interesting." I glanced at her, and she looked pretty good.

"About? I smiled and opened my mouth.

"What do you say?"

The night is still blurry, I have forgotten the way I came, how many lonely souls are behind this prosperity? Is it your soul, or is it mine? Or are you and I lonely.

When I got home, Hiroshi was still tearing up in the game, like a lion out of the cage, with that hint of laziness.

I smiled and said, "Hao, if you don't wash off your lazy body, I think your title of sunny handsome man tomorrow will not belong to you from now on."

"Ouch, that's good. It's going to be ridiculous, I think you'd better go wash it first, that perfume smells, it's going to smoke people to death, say, where did you go, well, did you go to the bar. His ill-intentioned smile grew thicker and thicker.

"Hao, I don't think you should be a human, you should be a dog, your nose is so smart, you must be worth a lot of money as a dog." Without a wave, I replied and walked towards the bathroom......

"SKY, I said you, go to the bar, why don't you call me, maybe I'll help you bring back a beautiful woman at the bar." He pretended to be very angry.

"Seeing you fighting so hard, I'm too embarrassed to bother. What do you think? How many levels have you moved up? "I'm more concerned about Twilight, not to mention that I also want to know, how many levels has Twilight upgraded?

"Oh, it's okay, by the way, if it weren't for her, I don't know how many times I would have died." Yo, listening to this, it seems to mean gratitude!

"Who?" I was a little scared to hear Twilight's name from him, and in my subconscious, I wished she wanted to protect me, not Hao.

"My apprentice! Twilight, I don't know what to think, I was tired before, she didn't agree, you say, what's wrong with this girl? I actually figured it out.,Inexplicably agreed to be my apprentice.,Do you think I have a charm that I haven't even discovered.。 BY THE WAY, SKY, YOU DON'T KNOW THIS GIRL, SHE'S SO RUTHLESS! The sword is deadly, the shot is fast and ruthless, and she is really a very suitable person to be a killer. He sighed with emotion, and the last thing I wanted to hear was this sentence.

"Is she still in the game?" I asked, "Well, no, she seems to have been invisible for something." Hao looked at me a little meaningfully, "SKY, you seem to be very concerned about my apprentice!" ”

I turned away from him. I opened the web page, went online I stumbled upon friends in the update, Twilight just updated the space, wrote a journal I entered her space, the slow flow of music, is Richard Clayderman "Blue Love".

The cheerful piano sound, echoing in my heart again and again, why does she love to play a game of guessing her heart?

I clicked on her journal and saw that her words were as deeply imprinted on my heart as I felt when I first chatted with her......

"The Fragrance of Flowers Scattered Everywhere"

Do you believe in love? Everyone is looking forward to love, but love is always not as good as you want, love comes and goes, and I go, come again, go again, come again, accompany you for a ride, go again, go back and forth like this a few times, then do you still believe in love?

I walked in the world of flowers all the way, I never met that person, I never met the place called love, this way there is only peace, the slightest fragrance of flowers is like my mood at this time, no longer looking forward to love, no longer looking forward to the person who appeared in the dream, I no longer look forward to it, so what about you, is it a long time ago, you are also waiting for me like this, coming, leaving, coming again, leaving, repeatedly, the heart is worn enough, so I gave up.

I don't know when, it started to rain, it was so cold, no one saw me crying in the rain, why did I cry, I forgot, obviously I am a person without tears, why are there tears, crazy, the world is crazy.

I've been playing games these days, one person is moving forward, one person is fighting, one is climbing the peak, no purpose, just want to climb up, I know very well, the higher I climb, the more dangerous my status is, I just want this kind of life, no one can hinder my steps, the height is cold, the loneliness that goes deep into the bone marrow silently knocks on my heart, you at the beginning, is it also in such a mood, forgive me for being late, only to understand your mood.

I want to fall in this place like this, sleep, sleep......

In this real world, who passes by me again, as if I pass by you, without looking back, without heartbeat, and without any feelings.

The flowers fell silently, and you said you loved me, but do you love? Don't love it, because the Internet is always a virtual world, and in real life, you don't love me, I understand, it's like you said you loved me on the Internet last second, so who is the person you say you love the next second?

I'm trapped between reality and fiction, I'm confused, I'm lost, I can't go back to the original point, so I can only add a layer of protection to my heart, add a layer of thorns to my heart, and everyone who loves me will inevitably end up hurting.

This is me, longing for love but pushing it away.

The falling flowers in that place, just like my heart, which has long been riddled with holes, cannot find the past, and cannot see the future.

"I can't imagine that this dead girl also has such a side." There was a sigh in my ear, and the mouse in my hand was snatched away, and I was startled, Hao, when did he come to my side, I didn't know that her words, like her, made people forget where they were.

"When you entered her space just now, the space music was good, so I came over to see who used such pure music to make space music. Later, when I saw that you were so serious, I was a little strange, so I looked at you, but I didn't expect it to be her. ”

Hao replied to me casually, as if he saw through my heart, I didn't care, after all, we have worked together for so many years, if he can't see this careful thinking, then he doesn't deserve to be by my side for so many years.

If my guess is correct, he's probably going to see Twilight's album.

If that was the case, he was familiar with clicking on the pages of the book, but ...... Haha, this guy, on his head, on his forehead, began to be painted with black lines, and his face was full of a few big characters, and I am very upset now.

I guessed right, she added it to the density, and she thought about it with her toes, how could a girl with a personality casually show her photos to some irrelevant people? Especially there are too many people like Hao, it seems that she is really used to Ke Hao, and her existence is to deal with this kind of person.

And...... Hehe...... There is a sentence on that album: If you want to see my album, if you have the ability, you can break through my three levels.

Then she sets the question as: God tell me, are you the reincarnation of a pig? You believe that, too.

In a word, degrading others to pigs without leaving a trace. At the same time, he also inadvertently rejected some irrelevant but idle and boring people.

"Hao, you've met a master." I didn't forget to make fun of him.

"SKY, WHAT'S THE Q OF THIS DEAD GIRL, I'M GOING TO BREAK THROUGH HER THREE LEVELS AND CONVINCE HER."

"Oh! Okay! It should be interesting to watch the war between the two of you. I looked at him a little amusedly, to be honest, Hao's angry appearance is also a good sight, and I think I should thank Twilight, she has made my life so much better.

"Okay, I'll add it later, I'm going to sort out my handsome guy image now, I'm going to work tomorrow, I don't want to ruin my handsome and sunny image."

I looked at him helplessly and continued to read the twilight journal......

Coming out of SKY's room, I'm so tired, it's the first time I've felt this way, I've been playing a game for two days in a row, it's a person, I'm going to be tired, okay?

I finally surrendered to that girl, but for some reason, I didn't have any sense of accomplishment, on the contrary, I was a little unexpectedly well-behaved twilight, a little unaccustomed, when performing game tasks, her coldness, really made me a little frightened, I thought about it, the one who wrote the journal to hide her heartache, is it the same person? If it's the same person, is she also the same as me, with two sides? If I'm right, then this dead girl really has a bit of a distressing taste for me, I'm a little heartbroken, for such a person, I think I have to think about it......

The wind was very light, and I sat under the falling flowers, writing words that belonged to me alone, the master in that game, appeared in my mind...