"Ugly, dotted, like a human tuber, black, small, shorty, snub nose, likes to eat, what's worse, the person is live."
Very suitable quotes for Eli.
A sentence that describes the situation, Elisabeth.
Those words are daily food for Eli. almost every time they meet people, the way people look at Eli is like looking at trash. Like a bitter medicine that makes a person heal. Eli smiled every time she remembered the ridicule. people's humiliation and indifference to her is a daily food that Eli has to deal with. Can't not.
From time to time, Eli's fists clenched tightly when she remembered what people had said to her.
"Now I'm even stuck waiting here," Eli said in her heart. Hands supporting her chin while smiling crookedly.
"Hello, good afternoon."
Eli looked up to see someone talking to her.
"It's the finally come. I'm going crazy waiting for this annoying person."
For the umpteenth time, Eli snorted in her heart.
As agreed, Eli meets Yorris. The boy is a high school friend. Eli snorted at Yorris's appearance. Glow up, cool, and handsome. Compared to her, Eli was like a small ant among giants.
"Damn, I remember the last time saw him, he wasn't handsome. Now his glow-up wasn't half-hearted." Eli muttered to herself. An eyebrow raised then continued to speak again. "At least he still wears the same damn glasses as I do."
At the end of her thoughts, Eli smiled faintly. Eli knows that in the future, muttering to herself is her new habit.
Realizing what she was thinking, Eli lowered her head. To think that she used to look geeky like Yorris, but when she grew up she didn't glow up.
"Yeah, I guess he's lucky and I'm not." After speaking so Eli looked back at reality. The reality of good fortune is not shared by everyone.
From the observations that Eli made, she succeeded in concluding. That fate will greatly affect a person both in appearance and attitude.
"Stop thinking, Eli. I've prepared a paper for us. Write down your version of the rules after we get married. I don't have much time," Yorris said as he looked at his watch. Arrogant style. If Eli didn't need the money that Yorris offered after marriage, Eli happily hit the man on the head.
At times like that Eli just smiled faintly. She fixed the position of the glasses to just maintain her self-esteem.
"Why do you have to get married? Is it one of the conditions for your inheritance, or other reasons?"
Eli took the paper Yorris gave her. The paper in her hand is type A4. Characterizes the typical Yorris who adheres to strict rules. The person's incarnation is a form of discipline.
"I want revenge."
Eli's mouth is wide open, the woman doesn't even care if there will be a fly or a mosquito in her mouth. Eli's brain is loading before finally understanding the meaning of the problem Yorris is experiencing.
"Huh, it turns out I'm a tool of revenge." Eli nodded understandingly.
"You not going to put me in danger? To me, your version of revenge is a little dangerous. If you only sacrifice my feelings, I don't think that. It would be a different story if my life was at stake."
Yorris giggled in amusement. He didn't know Eli. Their relationship is not close. In a way, each of the two people only knew each other, not knowing each other better. When meeting face to face and hearing Eli speak worriedly, Yorris came to know a little about her. At least the way Eli said it. Yorris concluded that Eli was an outspoken and rude person.
"You're safe with me."
"Tsk."
Eli ran out of options, so she immediately wrote important points according to her version. In other words, she agreed to Yorris' words and offer. About five minutes later the paper returned to the owner. Eli has finished writing down the points that must be considered after marriage.
"Only this?"
"Don't bother protecting me, as long as your target person of revenge doesn't have a gun and his men, I'll be a good person by just living and taking refuge in your house. Just give me one bodyguard."
"You don't know yourself," said Yorris.
These words hurt Eli's heart and feelings. That's why the table in front of her must become a victim of anger. Eli hit the table imagining it was Yorris's head.
Damn it!
Eli is not afraid that Yorris will change his decision not to marry her because of her disrespectful behavior. Eli prefers to maintain self-respect even though he fails to earn money instantly by undergoing a contract marriage with Yorris.
"Hey damn four eyes, you need my help as well as I need yours. Our relationship is a symbiotic mutualism. At least we are mutually beneficial and I need comfort. Please be a little realistic. My request for a bodyguard to look after me is not difficult. I'm not asking for money from you."
Yorris clenched his fists tightly. Yorris' heart, feelings, and pride were hurt because of the sarcastic words of the woman in front of him. Yorris's jugular veins were sticking out of his neck showing how offended he was. The man's breathing is irregular.
It was the first time that a woman dared to speak disrespectfully to him.
"Hah..."
In the end, Yorris sighed. Every time he gets angry, it's a very effective way to reduce anger. With a faint smile that was a grin, Yorris spoke.
"Well, you're right. I'm sorry."
Those were the last words of Yorris. At the same time, the anger on Yorris' threshold vanished into a sharp glare. The large body approached Elizabeth. In that instant, Eli froze in place.
The intimate distance between them was a little unreasonable and managed to take the girl's senses.
"Don't be surprised to see the change in my attitude and appearance later. At least I'm progressing physically. Compared to you, I'm better."
Eli looked down. Not because she accepted her pride being trampled on, but because something more important crossed her mind, Eli wanted to observe the situation first.
No doubt Eli was still offended. Under the table where the two were sitting, Eli's hands were clenched into fists, tightly gripping the shabby clothes she was wearing.
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