The remains of the Yellow Rose

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"The yellow roses bloom on the bones, the princess's eyes have lost their former color, leaving only the hideous face of her lover, the crows are wailing, they are chattering and wandering, the cold moonlight illuminates the broken tomb, and also illuminates the vague name, and above the name, there is a photograph of the person in the photograph looking straight at you......"

"Ahh

The screams of the children were mixed with the unbridled laughter of the men, and in this extremely absurd place, it seemed very peaceful.

"Sock, why are you bullying children again?"

"Little children? Hahaha...... You can't be a child when you come here, Joseph. ”

The silver-haired young man smiled slightly, and lazily hooked the hair scattered next to his ears with his fingers, "Hey, too~"

His blue eyes flashed, and he reached out and stroked the child's hair.

"Ah, I'll go find Mr. Wisya." The young man seemed to smile even more happily, "Good luck, little cutie~" The words fell, and he winked mischievously.

But the child did not see any blessing in his eyes, but a piercing cold.

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"Oops...... I heard that Mr. Wisya was looking for me? ”

"Yes, I was looking for you to do me a favor."

"Oh? What's busy? ”

"Thirty million, kill one person."

Visya took out a document from his side, and seeing this, Joseph began to feel bored, and he couldn't help but think to himself, I wonder what happened to the little cat who didn't like to see people at home?

"Aesop Carr."

"I hope you can help me kill him."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Joseph's smile gradually disappeared, and his blue eyes began to be dyed with layer after layer of murderous aura.

"I can't promise you."

Joseph curled his fingers and tapped on the table, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly, pretending to be innocent.

"Carl is my man, how can he collect this little money?"

"Huh? His Excellency Joseph means ......"

"He's priceless, at least."

Joseph laughed.

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It was the first time that Joseph had met a man who did not look like a human being, and there was a death silence in his silver-gray eyes, and he was dressed in silver-gray clothes all over his body, except for the eyes, the rest of the place was tightly wrapped, and only a little bit of skin was visible near his eyes, which was pale.

The man's gaze at him was cold.

"Is this a preparation to die?"

Joseph sat down on the ground in embarrassment, he secretly put his hand on his waist, and gently traced the pattern of the dagger on his waist with his fingers.

"I am not obligated to save you, sir."

Joseph saw the man's black mask move slightly, and then heard a muffled voice.

"Oh, yes, you really don't have an obligation to save me." Joseph sighed, "And when are you going to leave?" ”

"It's convenient."

"Huh?"

"It's close to my studio." The man lifted the toolbox in his hand, "I can help you with your makeup for free." ”

"Huh?"

Joseph said that after so many years of living, it was the first time he had heard that someone was going to put on makeup.

"It's okay, my makeup skills are very good, you don't have to worry about your appearance."

Hearing the word "Remains", the old man was so angry that he almost picked up his crutches, and then hit the young man in front of him on the head a few times, so that he could see the youthful vigor of the old man who made it in China.

"I'm not going to let you put on makeup."

"Oh."

Why are you still a little disappointed in this tone? (about the grandfather knocking on the table)

"Just wanted to borrow gauze ......or something," Joseph pointed to the bloody clothes and the crimson wounds, "after all...... You know pretty much that...... Isn't it? ”

His bright blue eyes twinkled slightly, and then a harmless smile appeared on the part of an animal.

Seeing this, the man was stunned, as if he had thought of something, so that his hand holding the box became harder and harder.

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Aesop Carr is not only a handsome mortuary but also a three-good young man, as for which three good, we don't know, and we don't dare to ask.

"I buried you in the flower garden, and offered you the most beautiful flowers, and I carved a slate of your form, and laid it at the head of the bed, and thought of you day and night, O my love! I will offer you my best wishes! May you sleep forever in this outer world, until you are reduced to a skeleton...... Until you belong to me completely...... Ah, my love! I will receive every part of you in the flower garden......"

"What are you doing again? Eli? ”

"It's your fate, Carl."

Carl looked at this extremely serious middle school second year and decisively dialed a phone.

"Hey, Hasta? Your daughter-in-law is sick again, take him back quickly! ”

"Carl." Eli stiffened the corners of his mouth as he watched the teenager in front of him slowly put the phone down, then turned his head to look at him with a puzzled face.

"I'm sorry for your mother, did you hear that?!"

All he answered was a paralyzed face and a pair of hands around his waist.

"Who do you want? Looks like my femdom isn't ...... enough."

KARL: Why do I suddenly feel so bright?

Karl turned his head and met a pair of brilliant blue eyes.

"Long time no see, Mr. Carr."

So said the owner of the eye.

"Ah, long time no see......"

Joseph could clearly see a layer of joy in his silver-gray eyes.

It's not as indifferent as it was when we first met, Joseph thought.

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Joseph is a killer, a ruthless killer.

But it is such a killer who falls on a person.

He admits that he did take a great interest in the young man named Karl at first, and then approached the man after work, only to accidentally fall and fall.

"Joseph." The young man's cold gaze fell on the sky, and he seemed to be remembering something. After a long time, he turned around, and it was rare for him not to wear a mask today, so this moonlight hung naughtily on his body and refused to come down for a long time.

"Will the stars in the sky guide your path?"

"Yes." Joseph heard his own voice and the pounding in his chest.

"And will you find me?"

It sounded familiar, but Joseph didn't want to think about it now, so he leaned in to Karl.

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"Joseph? How did you come back so early? ”

Carl picked up the cup, only to be caught by a knife around his neck.

Carl recognized the knife, which was stained with countless amounts of blood.

"About ...... Cerf? ”

"I've had enough, Carl."

There was no tenderness in those blue eyes, only a thick murderous aura.

"I've been so bored with this game, and now I want to switch to it."

Karl opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Joseph.

"I know what you're trying to say."

"I've never loved you, I didn't have it before, I don't have it now, I can't have it in the future, I just treat you as a toy for fun."

"I know." Karl was unexpectedly calm, except that his eyes had reverted to a color that Joseph had been familiar with before, a breath of death.

"But I love you, it was, it is, and it will be in the future, and that hasn't changed."

"I don't regret it."

All that answered him was a knife that stabbed at him.

He closed his eyes, a smile on his pale face.

"I'm blessed, really."

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A long time ago, a man with bright blue eyes said to Carl, "I'll find you."

Since then, Carl has lived for a long time on this statement.

And now, the one who said it, took his life.

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"Priceless? Is that your answer? ”

Visya looked at Joseph with a smile, "You don't know the end of Jack and that little mercenary, do you?" ”

"Tsk......"

"Can't move? I can find other killers...... What do you think...... How about Freya? She'll definitely give your little lover a perfect ending. ”

Visya lit a cigarette and slowly took a sip, "It's as perfect as the little mercenary who was Lingchi." ”

“…… I got ......."

"That's fine, don't try to do some useless struggle, otherwise...... Jack and that little mercenary are your fate! ”

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I'm sorry, Carl, so I can't go with you......

If you live, you will suffer, and I can't bear it

If you die, I can't accompany you, otherwise you won't be able to sleep peacefully......

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"I'm really happy, really."

"Liar."

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Beautiful yellow roses

Blooming on bones

Poor sinner

Lingering beside a lover

The bones of the white flowers

Cold knives

Spooky graves

Cool and cold month

Pick up a rose

Dedicated to the bones

Oh my love

May you be here

Sleep peacefully

"Carl." Joseph put down a yellow rose, "I'm bothering you again." ”

"Yes, welcome."

Karl dragged his ethereal body and reached out to wipe the tears of the man kneeling at his grave.

But countless times, through him.

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Small theater

Everyone's happy (beaten)

"Ah, little sir, come and drink!"

Jack spilled the wine on the ground, "Tonight, if you don't get drunk, you won't return!" ”

"Okay."

Naib crossed his arms and stood next to Jack with a smile.

"Bastard old gentleman, don't cry, it's your birthday."

Naib lay on Jack's back, but unexpectedly, he passed through.

"Oops, my memory ......"

"I forgot, there's no one to celebrate your birthday with."