Louis

"When are you going to visit that Connor of yours." Louis waved his hand nonchalantly: "What's the matter?" "About publishing." I said.

"Which novel?"

"About the heroine who found out that she was impersonated and finally found her boyfriend."

"Oh!" Louis said happily: "I want to give you a publishing gift, wait." After speaking, Louis walked back to the bedroom, rummaged through a pile of boxes, and finally found an iron box with rust on it. trace.I took it and tried to open it, but it didn't work.Louis saw me struggling: "Weak chicken, I'll do it." He took it over naturally and opened the lid of the box.I saw the shiny emerald handed to me, and after all I'd deduced for so long, Louis was going to give me his precious gemstone ring. "My God, I don't want such an expensive gem." I subconsciously declined, but who doesn't like gems?Louis threw the box over, and the emerald inside flashed a bright light.I caught it in a panic, and then the ring jingled and fell to the floor, missing.Luis and I looked at each other, and Luis scolded me remorsefully, "I'm so sick of you. Get out of here and do your business, and I'll take care of it."

After being kicked out of the house, I went to discuss with the publishing house. When I came back, the excitement and joy could not be calmed down.Then I asked Louis for the ring, and he said he couldn't find it.After dinner, I read a book again, it was "Brooklyn Black Street".Louis is going out, he jokingly asked me if I want milk?I said the bastard's first son only drinks milk.Then Luis stayed out all night, which I took for granted.The next morning, I got a call from the police and they informed me of Luis' death.

If I say I want milk, will Louis be saved from disaster?Or do I check his revenge?The gunshot wound on his waist seems to be healed, but why am I in such pain?

Ding.

At twelve o'clock, the hour and second hands coincide and then separate.I remembered my appointment with Connor this afternoon.I wish I could tell him that I've lost Louis and I don't want Connor to leave me for my reasons.I'm struggling and just hoping for a smooth ending.If I don't open the door with my own hands, the flowers and plants outside cannot be seen.Before I left, I looked at the rusted iron box on the dining table, but I hadn't found the ring inside.I remember that the direction the ring rolled down was towards Louis' bedroom, so I walked towards the door in silence.Behind the door is the world I know well, the sun is soft, like clouds and mist.I got down and looked under the bed.Sure enough, the ring inlaid with this emerald was lying in the corner under the bed, and the green gem was facing me.I reached out and took it out, suddenly thinking I shouldn't get up.Louis wouldn't mind me lying in his bedroom for a few minutes.

Now, the ring is on my finger.I still find it hard to accept the death of an acquaintance and close friend.The emptiness of being exiled to the universe is very strange, and the green gemstone on the ring is more like the only signal in the universe. I can't find my other shore or my hometown by relying on the weak signal anyway.

When I arrived at the scheduled place, I saw that Connor had already arrived.I regretted why I didn't come out sooner.I pushed the door and sat opposite him: "I'm late."

"I'm early." Connor looked up from the menu, we chatted and laughed.Time is fast.I have been struggling, I want to say it, but my throat is bitter.He could only stare at the green ring on his hand.Connor was about to leave, and I shouted eagerly in my heart: Don't let him go, don't!But on the surface, he smiled decently.

"I'm very happy today." Connor got up.

The ring in my hand suddenly reflected a green light, and I said that sentence.

"Connor!"

He turned back: "What's wrong."

"I mean," I decided to never regret and hesitate in the future, "I love you, can I... be with you?"

The sly smile from the first meeting appeared on Connor's face again: "You finally said it, little boy." He pulled me to kiss, and I saw him close his eyes, but I looked confidently at his fluttering eyelashes , as if Luis could see the present through my eyes.He will congratulate me.

I tasted him, felt his breath.Hearing applause in auditory hallucinations.Connor was hugging me tightly. After we kissed, he whispered in my ear: "This is an adult's kiss."

I cried.

That night, Connor took me to his apartment.We did what any couple should do.In the middle of the night, I was half asleep and half awake in Connor's arms. Behind me was the sound of his even breathing, and in front of me was Louis smiling.After breakfast early in the morning, when I was heading home to deal with the press, Connor said goodbye and he kissed me again.Although I am sad, I am happy because the future is very long.

"Would you like to hang out tomorrow?" Connor asked me.

I said: "Okay."

He smiled. "It's going well, Louis."

The smile on the corner of my mouth froze instantly.Connor called me, he called me Louis.

If I am Louis, who is Louis?

But for a while, I forgot.I watched as I walked out of Connor's apartment, walked downstairs, and turned back to Connor waving on the second floor, and Louis seemed to whisper in my ear: "Forget who you are." Anyway, I started a new life .Then I went back to the two people's apartment in a daze, and sat beside my bed in a daze, holding the ring box on the table in my hand.

Today, I opened it easily and there is nothing inside.Not knowing what to do with Louis's belongings, I went to his bedroom.On the desk, among the messy items, there was a cowhide book spread out, and beside it was a female model cut from a pornographic magazine.I approached, and on the yellowed paper, it was written:

"Here I am, idiot."

I took a step back and suddenly had a hallucination. Outside the politician's villa, there was only one person painting on the wall. He was Luis.And in the bathroom, there was only one person sitting by the bathtub, putting his hands in the water, and he was Luis... I rolled my eyes like an epileptic, and fell on Luis' bed, it was hallucination, hallucination, hallucination.

click!

The sound of the tape recorder stopped my movements, and I sat up straight, my mind extremely clear.The tape recorder loops back and forth loudly playing Louis' voice:

yeah!Victory, congratulations!Whoa - awesome...

yeah!Victory, congratulations!Whoa - awesome...

yeah!Victory, congratulations!Whoa - awesome...

yeah!Victory, congratulations!Whoa - awesome...

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