I am miserable by being attacked by the social bully

Injured right arm, blood dripped through her fingers.

"I beg you, I hope you will let me go."

She looked at the old man and said slowly, "Thank you, K."

The old man squinted his eyes, seemingly puzzled.

"Thank you for taking in, and thank you for your cultivation."

She smiled at the old man: "Goodbye, K."

The sea breeze lifted her hair, and she plunged backward into the cliff.

The old man stepped forward to explore the endless sea under his feet. The sea was deep and calm, as if nothing had happened.

A group of people stood on the edge of the cliff, and no one knew what each other was thinking.

The subordinates asked from the side: "K, are you still chasing him?"

After a while, the old man smiled slowly, "I'm old... I can't catch up..."

He turned around and walked towards the direction he came from, "She can't live in such a deep sea."

"In the future, her name will be crossed out from the organization, Jia and Yi are dead."

The old man's hoarse voice was blown to pieces by the sea breeze, and then carried away by the wind, as if it could float far away.

She fell into the deep sea, and the sea water rushed into her mouth and nose.

When she fell off the cliff, the sea wind whistled and blew past her eardrums, and it sounded like someone's whimpering in her ears.

She thought of Tong Rui in the weightlessness of her rapid descent.

The moment she fell into the sea, she stretched out her hands.

The sea water surrounded her limbs, tender and charming.

Just like Tong Rui's embrace.

She sank into the meandering of the deep sea.

The sea water hugged her and kept falling.

"Little sweetheart~"

Tong Rui's smile seemed to ring in his ears.

Her voice was as gentle as ever.

"Promise me, forget the hatred."

"There are many beautiful things in this world, go find the love for you in the world."

"One day, you will no longer be alone."

"Take my blessings, don't be sad, live a good life."

She seemed to have heard the Russian song Tong Rui sang in her arms.

She opened her eyes, but there was only boundless dark blue in her eyes.

Never, ever, don't talk about it.

She scolded Tong Rui in her heart.

you liar.

She leaned out of the water, the night was dark, and the sea reflected the bright moon.

She looked up at the moonlight, feeling lonely for no reason.

feel even more sad.

The villa by the sea was brightly lit, and she swam towards the villa and landed there.

She rolled into the villa, drenched all over.

The people inside were still having a carnival, and they didn't even give her a second glance.

Thought she was just like them, just a fun person who came here to party.

She looked up at the master bedroom on the second floor, and her injured right arm began to throb with pain.

For a long time, she lowered her head.

Hatred surged in his eyes.

No one will notice her bleeding right hand, and no one will wonder why she stands here motionless.

Finally, clutching her injured right arm, she left this blissful place.

The moonlight poured down behind her like strands of silk, illuminating the carnival of that group of people.

She moved forward, step by step, slowly sinking into the boundless loneliness and darkness.

--Finish--

Reetx Gao Xu

83. The sun is just right today

Reet's original name was not Reet.

At first, he felt that he was the only one who opened a bar, and his real name sounded a bit rustic, so he wanted to choose a more foreign name.It so happened that I watched a European and American movie that day, and felt that the name was popular, so I stole the actor's name in an instant, and decided to use an alias when I was outside.

But when I went to print the business card, I didn't know if the owner of the printing shop had bad eyesight, so he printed it as 'Reet' and sent it over.

When Reet received the business card, he had a battle with the boss on the spot.

The boss rejected his proposal for a second change, refunded half of the wages to him, and ran away without saying a word.

Leaving a pile of useless business cards and an angry Reet smoking in place.

In the end, Reet still used the name aggrievedly.

After all, he spent the money.

When I was returning home, I passed a paint shop, and there was an old man sitting in a booth outside the shop, holding a bucket of paint in his hand.

He didn't pay much attention, and walked forward with his head buried.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked in front of the uncle, paint was splashed all over his body.

He looked at the uncle in shock, wanting to ask questions.

Opening his mouth, the paint slid down and flowed into his mouth.

He had no choice but to shut up resentfully, and stared at the uncle angrily.

He intends to frighten the uncle with the killing intent in his eyes.

It's a pity that his face was completely covered in paint, and the uncle couldn't resonate with him.

Not only did the uncle fail to appreciate his strong killing intent, but he angrily told him to go away.

Reet stretched out his fingers and pointed at the uncle again and again, regretting that he didn't read the almanac when he went out, so he encountered some neurosis.

Really bad luck.

In the end, he slapped the uncle hard and left the scene angrily.

The next day, he was eating noodles at a certain noodle shop, and a handsome boy sat across the table.

The little boy has a gentle face and graceful movements.

Unknowingly, he began to imitate the opponent's movements.

The little boy ate the noodles, and he ate the noodles; the boy drank the soup, and he also drank the soup;

It may be that his eyes were too hot to look at the little boy, and his imitation movements were too obvious.

The little boy finally noticed him.

The little white face looked at him sideways, frowned slightly, and said indifferently: "Pervert."

Reet was deaf for a while, couldn't hear clearly, and asked aloud, "What did you say?"

The little boy looked at him silently.

"moron."

This sentence Reet heard clearly.

But the little boy's voice was cold and deep, which added a bit of sexiness to his ears, and he forgot to refute for a while.

Reet thought to himself: I have lived for 28 years, so I am still a voice control?

Seeing that Reet didn't speak, but just stared at him blindly, Gao Xu couldn't help feeling a little more disdainful, and when he spoke again, his tone was slightly mocking.

"Ugly."

This ugly sentence cut off Reet's fantasy of immersing himself in voice control on the spot.

He pointed at the little boy's face and said angrily, "Who are you calling ugly?"

Gao Xu stopped talking, stood up and planned to leave the noodle shop.

Reet grabbed his wrist and said boldly, "You have the guts to say it again."

Gao Xu chuckled, and said without hesitation: "Ugly."

Reet was devastated, only feeling that his heroic and handsome masculinity had been deeply hit.

When he opened his mouth, he didn't know which nerve was wrong, but he actually asked such a sentence.

"How much do you spend for a night with me?"

84. The sun is just right today

The air was silent for a few seconds.

Gao Xu looked at Reet and smiled angrily, "What do you think is a rich man?"

Reet asked back: "What is a rich man?"

Gao Xu glanced at him silently, and left the noodle shop without saying a word.

Reet looked at the back of Gao Xu leaving, feeling baffled.

But Gao Xu didn't leave for long, and returned to the noodle shop with a suitcase.

There was also a bucket of paint with him, but Reet didn't notice it at the time.

Gao Xu placed the handbag in front of Reet, and opened it swiftly.

Reet's eyes went straight when he saw the neatly arranged cash in the box.

He took out a stack of banknotes a little excitedly, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, feeling a little disbelief.

That's right.

It's the smell of money, Reet thought to himself.

Gao Xu looked at Reet's actions, and his contempt for him deepened a bit.

He raised a wad of bills and threw them in Reet's face with some impoliteness, his voice cold and mean.

"You are only human if you have money!"

After Gao Xu answered Reet's previous rhetorical question, he picked up the paint bucket on the ground and splashed it on Reet.

While Reet was indulging in the taste of money, he was unsurprisingly hit.

In an instant, it turned into a moving black coal ball.

Gao Xu ran away after splashing.

Reet froze in place, still holding the most beloved banknote in his hand.

In the last second, he was still feeling the fragrance of money.

In the next second, the fragrance of money was sprinkled by the damn paint.

Reet came back to his senses, kicked over the handbag, and chased after Gao Xu.

The oncoming wind and the sticky paint blinded him.

While running, he shouted hoarsely at Gao Xu's back.

"You son of a bitch! Stop for your grandpa!"

"Don't run away if you're capable! See if your grandfather catches you and doesn't tear you into a thousand-year-old bastard!"

"You have the guts to throw your grandpa down, but you don't have the guts to stop and confront your grandpa?!"

"You rubbish fun to engage in sneak attacks! You can't afford it!"

"Stop it for me! You impotent monster who can't get an erection even if you eat a tiger's whip!"

I don't know if it was because the last sentence was too lethal, but Gao Xu really stopped in his tracks.

Reet panted and pointed at Gao Xu, "My dear grandson, do you know your grandpa's power now?"

He said triumphantly: "For the sake of knowing your mistakes and being able to correct them, you kowtow three times to me, Grandpa, I will let you go!"

He wanted to step forward to discuss with Gao Xu, but which one just took a step, the center of gravity was unstable, his left foot stepped on his right foot, and he hurriedly fell forward.

Coincidentally, it happened to fall on Gao Xu.

Gao Xu's white t-shirt instantly turned into a black t-shirt, and his face was smudged with a few drops of black paint.

Reet let out a yo ho, happy.

He got up from Gao Xu, laughed and said he deserved it.

Gao Xu looked annoyed and was about to hit Reet back.

At this moment, a curse came across——

"You don't know what to do! How dare you appear in front of me?"

Reet took a closer look, and it turned out to be the uncle who splashed his paint a few days ago!

He pointed at the uncle and asked Gao Xu: "It's not that enemies don't get together, what's the relationship between you two? Conspiring to punish me