There is a shallow pleasure in the room, which is real.

But I didn't feel any pleasure at all. I always felt that I was being tricked and returned to the original point.

It's like asking for directions and someone tells you to go forward, turn left, turn right, turn left, turn north and walk a hundred steps to the destination, and then you do it, and you end up going around and back to the original point.

How stupid.

"Really, sir is really amazing. In my eyes, this book is not read by human beings. I didn't expect sir to understand it. It's really amazing." I raised my head slightly, strands of black hair fell on the side of my face, warm amber Color is the color of worship.

The young man who was praised and admired by others did not answer, but raised his paws to cover his mouth... Actually, when he wanted to do this, he realized that his two paws were full and empty.

So he gave up, stared at the girl who was a little shorter than him, and said, "You, um, do you always praise others like this?"

"No, I only praised Mr. ~" I slightly bent my eyes, and had the same smile as him.

"Don't you like it sir?" I asked.

"Well, it's the first time to be praised in such a different way, a little... flattered?" The man paused and expressed it implicitly.

'Not for humans' is indeed a different kind of compliment.

"If you like it, sir."

The other party will only say something politely, without expressing any liking at all, okay? !

"Well, sir, won't you be tired this way?" I cut off the topic, and turned to look at those full hands.

The slender hands seem to be the hands of a pianist who naturally walks on the black and white keys and plays a moving melody.

These hands are very nice.

I thought so, and my eyes couldn't help staying for a few more seconds.

"No, no, if a lady lifts such a heavy thing, but doesn't step forward to help, I think I will be spurned by the gentlemen." He made a small joke, saying that this thing is just a trivial thing.

"Suoga, then, in exchange, I'll help Mr. get those books. I don't think the weight of a few books will bother me."

"Then I'll trouble you." Without any excuses, he put a few expensive books in my hand that I couldn't afford to work for a lifetime, and with that gentle force, it can be seen that this is also a gentleman. People who love books.

Sure enough, they are all book lovers, no wonder the old man would lend him books.

However, after a long time, until I got so close to him that I couldn't be familiar with him again, I realized that the "love of books" I commented on him was just like a child's. But when you get bored, where do those fun things go?Probably a corner somewhere, or a trash can somewhere.

"Sir, are you going to the coffee shop as usual?" I asked while walking side by side with him.

A cup of black coffee seems to be a unique label on him, including the seat I specially left: 6, an auspicious number.

"Well, the atmosphere there allows me to read better, and with the coffee made by Aze, that would be the best." He walked on the side of the road, which seemed to be the result of a gentleman's demeanor, or he was used to it In his attitude towards women, he will always carefully and inadvertently fend off that inadvertent elbow.

If a woman doesn't like such a man, then what's the use of eyes?

I noticed his subtle movements, and the words popped up in my mind, and I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth.

"What? Did you encounter something interesting?" He asked with some doubts. From his perspective, it was probably that the corners of his pink lips were slightly curled under the cover of black hair, showing an indescribable joy.

His tone made me imagine the puzzled look on his face.

"Interesting thing, I don't know, that kind of thing probably happens every day, like..." The flow of people coming and going is dense, how can we avoid shoulder to shoulder, hand to hand contact, I never Holding it with one hand instead of holding it with both hands, hugging it in my arms, if such an expensive book loses a corner page, how long will it take me to pay the price of days for ordinary people.

On the back of Bai Ze's hand, who was hugging the book, there were blue and purple veins, which stretched all the way and eventually converged to the heart.

"...It's like the crowds coming and going and the inevitable bumps."

"There are too many people."

Sufficient food makes people lazy, and they can learn not to be picky eaters.

The two stopped by the side of the zebra crossing, waiting for the green light, and the passers-by beside them surrounded the two of them.

"If we stand on a tall building and look down, we are really small."

"Then, standing on the tall building, it will not be us, but them who are insignificant." He looked far away, as if he was looking at the flashing red light and the beating numbers, and seemed to be looking at something else, deep and terrifying , as if he was already standing on it looking at people who were only as small as a bean.

I held the book, tilted my head slightly, and looked up at him. The words seemed to change from his mouth.

He looked at the distance for a short stay, retracted, lowered his eyes, the black pupils contained a small blurred figure, and said: "Aze, do you want to stand on a high place and look down on everything?"

He asked, but it felt like he was inviting the other party to join.

I held my head up and looked at him in the same way, my pure black pupils reflected my figure, which was small and blurry.

This sentence seems familiar.

The green light is on, the red light is off, and the stagnant pedestrians start to move.

This makes the two people who are staring at each other and stagnating look noticeable.

"Sir, why do you say that a person wants to stand on a high ground and look down on everything?" I asked him.

"Look further." He uttered four simple words, but it showed the man's lofty ambitions, or should I say 'ambition'.

"But, that's a man's ideal, not a woman's." I rubbed the book tightly, retracted my eyes that rarely looked directly at him, the eyebrows were flat, the corners of the mouth were slightly drawn, with an indescribable leisure.

"Sir, I'm different from you. I have a fear of heights~" I stepped out and walked towards the path with white zebra crossings. The passers-by passing by raglan shoulders disappeared in the sea of ​​people in a few steps. The cheerful ending still lingered in his ears.

Acrophobia?A ridiculous excuse.

He raised his eyes, and the figure with the girl's back facing him was small and thin, which only made people feel weak.

Putting his free right hand into his trouser pocket, he raised his steps to catch up, and he caught up with him in one, two, three, five steps.

Holding a big bag of coffee beans, he said regretfully in my ear, "That's really a pity."

"Ah." I replied, with a slight warmth in my tone, and I answered indifferently.

Someone once said this, and my answer is the opposite of what I have now.

I remember what I said back then, no, it should be a hoarse cry, full of despair and madness.

In the fine rain and fog, I knelt on the ground, hammering the ground with both hands, and what I screamed out was [Become stronger!I want to become stronger!Get rid of all the factors that attempt to destroy!all!Kill everyone without leaving behind! ! 】

Ah, driven mad!Pushed to the brink of collapse by that world!

The corners of the mouth twisted a little inadvertently, revealing a subtle grayness.

I lowered my eyelids to hide the look in my eyes, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly.

"Sir, if you want to borrow a book next time, please borrow a book for me by the way. The last time I tried to talk to the old man, I didn't borrow a book."

The topic was pulled back by me again, and I directly stated the request, or the 'purpose'?

When I think of these two words, I can't help laughing. I think too much about the 'purpose'.

"As a reward, I'll buy this cup of coffee, how about it?" I tilted my head and looked at him aside.

"It's just borrowing a book, it's easy to do." He said very gentlemanly.

"It's just a cup of coffee, nothing to worry about." I imitated him and replied.

Having learned well, the eyes of the two couldn't help but collide with each other, then they laughed, and said the next sentence together in a very tacit understanding.

"Then, I'm sorry to trouble you."

At this moment, I couldn't help but think, if he is really as gentle as Kaneki, it would be nice to grab him and be my boyfriend, but it's a pity...

I lowered my head, stretched out my hand, and brushed the hair from my ears behind my ears. My eyes looked at the road ahead. People were still coming and going, but my eyes softened involuntarily.

In fact, this kind of life is not bad, hey, let me be a pedestrian who doesn't want to make progress and neglects.

Daily articles (4)

[Shenmu!You who are so weak want to escape from the fourth district?Are you joking! ?Haha, so weak, so what if you escaped!Don't forget about those disgusting flies that can't be killed!Don't forget to eat together too! ! 】

In the hazy rain and fog, the burly man with his bare upper body yelled crazily towards the sky, making bursts of bells like the ringing of an old bell, deep, hoarse, and dull, but the sound knocked on the door of the center. laughter.

[We are all monsters!monster!monster! ! 】

That sentence seemed to be mocking something.

【you say!We were wrong!Or this world? ! ! ! 】

[This world is driving us crazy!Shenmue! ! 】

The suddenly magnified rough face had the expression that children are afraid of having nightmares, and the scarlet pupils reflected the pale girl who was slumped and slumped on the ground, sarcastically beating the heart that was about to collapse and stop.

[The most ridiculous thing is you!Shenmue! !Ghoul is ghoul!You can't change into a human being, you are the most ridiculous when you keep saying that you are a 'human'! ! 】

[Humanity has lost the distinction between good and evil!If this continues, the next ghoul to die at the hands of human beings will be you—Shen Muze! 】

[We are all monsters!A monster that cannot be tolerated by this world!Monster driven mad by this world! 】

I suddenly opened my eyes, and the white pupils were filled with black mist at some point, thick with traces of blood extending to the pupils.

I wake up, lie down and sleep

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