The world begins with shameless people

Michigan.

Fiona kept chattering, but Jimmy, who was very good-natured, didn't interrupt her. He just listened quietly, playing the role of a good listener.

As he listened, Jimmy couldn't help but think back to the very beginning.

At that time, Fiona was united with those children... Fiona simply treated those children as her own life.

Now, with the passage of time, things have changed so much, it's really interesting, Jimmy couldn't help but feel a little sigh.

If Fiona hadn't tied herself to those unfortunate children like she is now, perhaps many things would have changed...

However, Jimmy thought again and felt that maybe not, after all, Fiona really couldn't control her pants.

Time flies.

Fiona stopped complaining only when the car stopped at the restaurant entrance.

The two got out of the car and walked into the restaurant, where they enjoyed a rather sumptuous lunch.

Then, Jimmy took Fiona to the University of Michigan and wandered around.

Fiona, who thinks she is very awesome, has never been to any university. Therefore, she is quite curious. As she walks and looks around, she despises those college students who come from well-off families but seem to be doing nothing in college.

Before I knew it, two or three hours had passed.

Fiona had to go back in the evening and time was running out, so the two left the university and headed for the apartment.

The apartment they were going to was not the one Jimmy actually lived in, but the one Jimmy had rented for a day from his classmates yesterday... The reason was simple, because Estefania lived in the apartment where Jimmy actually lived, so it was not suitable for Fiona to go in.

Of course, Jimmy had already cleaned up the rented apartment carefully in the morning to make sure there were no problems.

Jimmy cleaned up very well. After Fiona went in, she looked around curiously but didn't find anything wrong.

Soon, the two of them were having sex crazily.

again and again.

Night falls.

Jimmy couldn't do it anymore.

The two left the apartment and went to have dinner. After dinner, Jimmy sent Fiona to the train station.

“I’ll go back next Saturday,” Jimmy said, smiling.

"Well, I'll wait for you," Fiona also smiled.

The two old foxes each performed their part and finally parted ways.

After getting on the train back to Chicago, it didn't take long for Fiona to feel the loneliness and desolation after the carnival gradually enveloped her.

After a while.

Fiona turned her head to look in the direction of the dining car, and naturally thought of Rousseau, whom she had had sex with in the morning.

As she thought about it, Fiona couldn't help but smile. Then, she couldn't help but take out her cell phone and sent a text message to Rousseau, "I'm on the train back to Chicago, how about you?"

A few minutes later, Rousseau replied, "I just arrived at my friend's house. I will be back to Chicago the day after tomorrow. See you the day after tomorrow evening?"

Rousseau is really handsome, especially his French accent...tsk, it's really charming.

[Okay,] Fiona replied with a smile, looking forward to the day after tomorrow.

As for Jimmy…

whatever.

As long as Jimmy didn't know, it was fine.

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In the afternoon, Comrade Frank Gallagher, who had been trapped in Juarez for many days, successfully crossed the border and entered El Paso. He then immediately got into the trafficker's car and was taken to a private house to deliver the goods.

Just like the original plot, thanks to Sheila's training, Frank not only became famous overnight, but also secretly kept a bag of flour.

Frank was very happy and proud of this.

After delivering the goods, Du Fancan smiled and handed over his business card, "Frank, this is my phone number. You are welcome to come again next time and we can cooperate again."

Frank had no interest in doing this again for the time being, but he still took the business card with a smile and said proudly, "I'm the best, right?"

The beautiful female student with a great figure smiled and nodded in agreement, "Indeed, you are the most amazing person I have ever seen."

Frank chuckled with pride.

After a while, Frank asked the female vendor for some fare and set off back to Chicago.

The distance is not short, and Frank has no money to fly, so he can only take the train and won't be back to the South Side of Chicago until tomorrow.

But it doesn't matter.

Frank is a cockroach, and he has a great tongue, so he can survive anywhere.

Just a few hours after being on the train, Frank made friends with a few drunkards and made a lot of noise, which attracted a lot of contemptuous or disgusted looks.

I have to say, Comrade Frank Gallagher is really good at pleasing himself.

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The night is getting darker.

It's past eleven o'clock in the evening.

Fiona returned to Chicago and walked out of the train station.

There is no light rail running at this time. If you want to go back, you can only take a taxi, but the taxi fare is too high...

So, more than two hours ago, Fiona called Veronica and asked her to pick her up in order to save some money.

As for asking Veronica to make such a trip so late at night... isn't that what best friends are for?

Veronica didn't have any ulterior motives and simply agreed.

Not long after.

Fiona smiled and sat in the passenger seat of Veronica's car. "I'm so sorry to bother you so late at night. Thank you. Love you!"

"Do we still need to say this?" The stupid Veronica heard it and smiled. Then, she asked curiously, "How does it feel to make such a trip?"

Fiona immediately thought of Rousseau, and replied with a wider smile on her face, "Not bad, the University of Michigan is pretty good...but the college students are not what I expected. I saw many college students who are just wasting their lives..."

Fiona's tone was clearly filled with contempt as she commented on the many college students.

Veronica listened quietly and keenly realized a problem, that is, Fiona didn't mention Jimmy at all.

This is not Fiona's style.

"Jimmy?" Veronica asked, raising her eyebrows.

When Jimmy was mentioned, Fiona's expression changed slightly.

Most people in this world are fickle, and Fiona is one of them. "Jimmy is okay, we..."

Fiona responded with some irrelevant bullshit.

Veronica knew Fiona too well. As soon as she heard it, she immediately determined that something was wrong with Fiona. "Fiona, what's wrong with you?"

"Why do I feel like you're not interested in Jimmy anymore? You clearly said before that Jimmy is a better choice..."

Speaking of it.

hum.

The conversation stopped abruptly, and Veronica realized a possibility, "Have you changed your mind? Or did you meet someone better this time?"

Hearing this, Fiona looked at Veronica with a guilty look.

It's not that Fiona has no sense of shame, it's just that she has much less shame than normal women... In short, Fiona knew that what she did today was not good, so she didn't say it at the beginning.

As a result, Veronica has now discovered it.

Feeling guilty for two seconds, Fiona smiled out of habit and said, "The second one."

"????" Veronica heard this and suddenly widened her eyes. She really felt it was outrageous.

What's happening here?

Just took a train and met someone better? ? ? ?

"Who?" Veronica was shocked and asked hurriedly.

Fiona smiled. Since she had already said it, there was nothing to hide, so she told the truth, "A French man named Rousseau..."

Fiona talked a lot, in great detail, even describing the part about having sex in the bathroom.

Veronica has basically no substance, she is just an ordinary shameless person.

So it is.

French man, super handsome...

The outrageous feeling disappeared completely in an instant. Veronica felt that there was nothing wrong with it. She was even a little envious. "Oh yeah, Fei, you are so lucky. You can meet such a great man while riding a train!"

Fiona heard this and smiled with great pride.

Then, as was natural, the two chatted about Rousseau all the way until they reached the door of their home, where they stopped.

It was already past midnight.

It was a little late, and Eddie Murphy was still waiting at Veronica's house.

The two agreed to chat tomorrow and then went home.

Several of the Gallaghers were already in bed, and the house was dark.

Fiona looked around silently and couldn't help but sigh. Her good mood just now gradually disappeared.

She didn't know when it started, but she would be in a bad mood every time she returned home.

Ugh.

Fiona sighed again, went upstairs, entered the bedroom, and without taking a shower or removing her makeup, she just lay down and fell into a deep sleep.

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A new day, Sunday, no work or school.

2114 North Wallace Street.

Around 8am;

Lip and Mandy were still fast asleep.

The same thing happened to Fiona and Ian, who returned around three in the morning.

Among the several Gallaghers, only Debbie woke up early, washed and dressed, and went out.

Debbie, who probably had a lot of shit in her head, still refused to give up. She decided to go find Matt, thinking that she had forgotten the pain.

I don't know where this confidence came from, but Debbie felt that she was very good, much better than that bitch Seema, and Matt should be with her instead of Seema!

On the road.

Debbie hesitated for a long time and finally decided not to call Matt. She planned to go directly to give Matt a surprise.

She knew Matt's work hours and where Matt lived.

Time flies.

When they arrived at Matt's house, Debbie took a deep breath to pluck up her courage. Then, she adjusted her expression so that a bright smile appeared on her chubby face. Finally, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

dong dong dong~~

There were footsteps behind the door.

When Debbie heard this, her heart beat faster and she subconsciously looked at the breakfast she bought for Matt in her hand, feeling nervous.

At this time, footsteps came behind the door.

The person behind the door saw Debbie through the peephole, smiled coldly, and reached out to open the door.

Squeak.

"Matt..." Debbie Chan greeted with a smile, and then stopped talking.

Because, the person who opened the door was not Matt, but Sima who was only wearing a pair of underwear.

When his eyes fell on Seema, he realized that Seema had fucked Matt...

boom!

Debbie's head exploded, her body shook, the smile on her fat face quickly disappeared, and she froze.

Sima was very proud, leaning against the door frame, crossing her arms, looking Debbie over, and smiled provocatively, "Is that breakfast for us? Thank you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Sima reached out and took the breakfast that Debbie was holding.

In this case, this kind of operation is really murderous and heartbreaking.

Debbie stared at it blankly, feeling so heartbroken that her eyes turned red and she wanted to cry.

At this time, Matt, who was a little confused about who had come, walked out of the bedroom and asked, "Xima, who is here?"

Matt's voice reached her ears, and Debbie felt as if she had been electrocuted. She was shocked again and instinctively looked past Sima and at Matt who had just walked out of the bedroom.

Matt also saw Debbie and was surprised, "Debbie?"

Hearing my name...

Wow.

Debbie couldn't hold it in any longer, tears streaming down her face, and she turned and ran away.

Seeing this, Sima sneered silently.

"Debbie," Matt was still willing to be friends with Debbie. After a moment's hesitation, he shouted and quickly walked to the door.

Sima moved naturally to block the road.

"Seema, I have to go and see. Something might have happened to her," Matt said anxiously, worried that something might have happened to Debbie.

Seema had enough confidence in herself and didn't think Matt would choose Debbie over her, so she smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, go ahead."

Matt then chased after him.

Debbie is fat and can't run fast.

Not long after, as soon as they walked out of the apartment building, Matt caught up with Debbie and grabbed her arm, "Debbie."

Debbie, with her arm held and heartbroken and tears on her face, stopped, bit her lip, turned around and looked at Matt with red eyes.

After crying and looking at Matt for two seconds, Debbie couldn't help but ask, "Why? Why did you fxxk her but not fxxk me?"

This is outside the apartment building, in a public place, and there are passers-by nearby...

Matt was thin-skinned, and more importantly, Debbie was too young...

at once.

“….” Matt looked at the passers-by speechlessly and panicked.

Indeed, a few passers-by had looked over at Matt and Debbie, looking as if they were watching a show.

Matt panicked even more, "Debbie, let's go inside the building first and don't talk about it here."

Debbie really wanted to talk to Matt and get a definite answer, so she gritted her teeth and followed Matt back to the building.

It was no longer a public place, and Matt breathed a silent sigh of relief, "Debbie, I thought I made it clear to you that you are too young, and we can just be friends."

Debbie couldn't accept this explanation, "I'm not a kid anymore!! I love you, why won't you fxxk me!!!"

“….”Matt was speechless.

From a certain perspective, Matt can be considered a successful man.

After all, how many men can make a woman ask for sex?

"Debbie, you're still very young, you will find a suitable boyfriend," After a moment of silence, Matt had to patiently explain in a gentle voice.

"But I love you, and I want to be with you forever..." Debbie cried even harder, "Why do you keep emphasizing that I am very young? My age has nothing to do with my love for you..."

Debbie cried and howled.

Matt got a splitting headache after hearing this, and at the same time, he felt that something was wrong with Debbie.

How long have they been together? How come they want to be together for the rest of their lives?

Outrageous.

"Debbie..." Matt had to persuade her again.

A few minutes later.

Debbie felt so heartbroken that she could hardly breathe. She raised her hand and wiped away her tears. She asked with all her heart, "Matt! Tell me, can we really only be friends?"

"Um..." Matt responded helplessly.

Once again getting a clear answer, Debbie turned and ran without asking any more questions.

Matt looked at her and hesitated again and again. He had really said everything he needed to say. What was the point in chasing after her?

Matt didn't chase after her, but just watched Debbie leave with a headache.

Debbie ran as fast as she could, her thoughts racing as she ran.

Matt wouldn't fxxk her...

Then she will find someone who is willing to fxxk her!!!

She just doesn’t believe she can’t find it!!!