Chapter 71
For whom is Lang crying?
Rose is not a rose
Rose is a lioness
Bitchy and not charming, combo addition are clumsy
Smartphone ringtone installation... a week ago, it was not used to answer the phone, which is... the alarm clock... haiz... a long yawn, a shoulder stretch to wake up, and then continue to lament... ah... um... I was not mistaken... it was the alarm clock...
Tsk... splatter all... the ammunition...
If anyone knew someone like me who doesn't follow the rules, who for a whole week has had a headache and a tangled brain because the bells that make the mind riot and the song is itchy to the ears are my, that person would round their eyes, flatten their eyes and think it's something paranoid.
Who can believe that the guy who heard the alarm, auto-slept ten times three minutes before crawling out of bed. Now the music plays exactly once, and the guy who ten times three minutes immediately gets up like a machine... it's like it was pre-programmed to compliance time... but not created by my itself.
Haiz, yes, I'm crazy, but not insane, everything is fine suddenly become moody wants to get good kid ticket. Whoever discovers this secret (maybe exposed damn) is more certain than the nails on the pillar - whoever puts the guy who despises God more than a pot lid into the standard framework, that person must have three heads, six arms and twelve eyes.
Tsk, that lioness... doesn't have three heads, six arms, or twelve eyes, it can only be monkey spirit at best, muddy, and repeatedly fiddling... invincible.
Especially for me, once the girl is excited, she teases and jokes from early morning to late at night, but she is not tired at all and her not jaw muscle fatigue.
Fortunately, the girl doesn't nonsense to the level of rearranging my messy habits does what I like, I won't do it if I don't like it. At least the girl knows to respect my private life.
I cannot like, but still "sadly" accept... the unwritten rules... get up on time every morning to send that girl to school, then pick that girl up in the afternoon to go out and play until the evening, then say good night, and have to use a sweet voice that makes people want to faint, before the girl will agree.
At first I refused, she is not my mother, the girl immediately used text messages to terrorize me psychologically, every time I opened the phone, it was flooded with garbage, she did all kinds of long and muddy tricks to drive me crazy. But the nose spicy is I can't get angry at soulmate of my sister-in-law's. Every time I was gentle enough to say every minute and every second:
"Have a good night!"
I got goosebumps and duck skin again, and drank a few cans of beer to stop the nausea. The lioness was amused and deliberately let me hear her giggles. Women are those pain. This stigmatizing statement gender is accurate to me now and does not need editing...
Too tired... feeling sleepy again...
However, it was too late for school, so I had to quickly brush my teeth, wash my face, change clothes, grab the meat sandwich on the table, rush to the door, and clumsily bump into my mother. She stumbled and almost fell, and I hurriedly supported her. My mother frowned and asked:
- Where did you run to like you were being chased by a ghost?
I am more sad than a monkey eating ginger:
- Did mother forget, for a week now, I had to take the lioness to school.
The mother asked in surprise:
- Today is Sunday, does she have to go to school too?
The mother smiled, looking at her stunned son. My face was more numb than a goose defecating. The old man scratched his nose and laughed like crazy at his son who was tortured by the girl until he was brain mind obsessed. I slapped my forehead and sighed deeply:
- Sam ah Sam, your life conclude!
I bored returned to a suite of rooms for patient's relatives. Sometimes need private space to handle personal matters, and it's easy to get exhausted from caring for too long, so Nhan Ai Hospital built this area specifically for they.
Speaking of exhaustion, I'm sleepy to an extent closing my eyes. Tsk, people are tired of taking care of their families...
I am exhausted because... tortured by girl...
Ancestors...
I grumbled and fell on the bed, secretly hoping that I would not be disturbed by the mischievous girl. I kept chattering, don't call, don't text, if you text or call, I will...
My eyelids immediately closed eyes and mouth. I fell asleep unconsciously. I dreamed of Luu Ly - my lovely niece giggling and having fun with my sister-in-law.
The happiness of my family is my greatest joy. The greater the joy, the deeper the sorrow. I couldn't help but feel a burning sensation in the corners of my eyes because hadn't found the right bone marrow yet.
I, my mother, the old man, Rose, my sister-in-law, Kai, Loan teacher family, police villain Kim, Anh Dao, Zero, Hero, Nhu Y, JK, and all the corporation members, volunteers, and those who are greedy for fame and profit in the world, took turns to test, but were all rejected. Fortunately, Angel Blouse's technology kept Luu Ly alive.
Hope there will be a suitable person in the future. If there is still no bone marrow, one year later... the little angel must stay away from the family.
I can never forget all the frustrated, because that pure smile... will gone forever.
If only could dream of angels like I do now…
I can't control the monster inside of me.
If That vision which become a reality, I no longer exist in this world of human face, beast heart...
I don't want this cruel world to... give birth to... a monster.
I don't want to be the same species as the beasts disguised as humans.
I DON'T WANT!
I screamed crazily in my subconscious. The fear exceeded the limit of tolerance and squeeze spirit. The mental madness was indignant at the cruel fate.
Older brother is waiting to die every day.
The mother eat rice with tears, swallowing hatred with the tear bitterness.
My sister and niece are like lost souls, living is better than dying in that accursed hell. Every day they have to perform on the stinking stage of life... and... force themselves to smile at the JK devil.
Damn, I want to forget all the sorrow, but troubles come to mess up my head. His great-grandfather ancestors, not early come, not late come, I am enjoying the joy of being around angels, the devil brought rotten corpse to spoil the scenery.
It's too itchy eye to stand the hypocritical face in front of humans, but for some reason, I have never seen him wear a mask in front of Luu Ly, even the evil ghost is more sincere than any obvious facts.
What the hell?
Am I crazy?
What the fuck is it about evil spirits cherish angels?
Hatred makes me paranoid!
This is not true!
It can't be true!
I don't accept this infuriating fact!
Damn it, I have to leave this place immediately. If I don't go, I'm afraid my hands will be faster than my brain and I'll smash the beast's face.
Damn, disgusting, I still have to say hello dog barks in human language.
I walked straight to the door, but wait... Rose is here, smart, shrewd and perceptive girl. If she understand the psychology of the insider, things will be more complicated. It's not that I don't trust the girl, but outsiders shouldn't know the sensitive things at this time.
But as for Hanna, my sister-in-law is as smart as Rose, her emotional quotient is so high that she can definitely read everyone's mind. I should be afraid that she would know, but I'm not worried at all. I want the pure flower to know all the truth.
The eldest sister and her daughter have exceeded the permissible limit, they can no longer let go of their deep immoral feelings, which means that they will be exposed sooner or later.
Until then, maybe the sister-in-law will be the brother's official wife. Although there is sympathy for the sin, the shock still lingers in the rest of her life, it is inevitable that she feels deceived by the whole family.
In fact, it whether know it first or later, early or late also there is no difference, the final result depends on the sister-in-law's generosity, psychology and... love for her brother.
I believe that love is deep enough, and I believe that sister-in-law is magnanimous enough to ignore the fact that the whole family cannot yet reveal (to be frank is to conceal) the shocking truth. But I am still afraid that her mind cannot accept this karma, the family will forever be missing the shadow of the pure flower.
At that time, everything was just pain and torture for each other.
It is better to suffer once than torment for a lifetime.
If... my sister-in-law is still willing to take care of brother until they grow old together...
I will protect the pure flower until death!
If God... really still has mercy my poor older brother...
The old man deserves the virtue good.
I - those who despise God are no better than rags will respect the Creator as the Supreme.
So I dragged Rose out of the room without hesitation. She paused for a step, then she slowly followed behind me, step by step. When we went out to the corridor, I let go of her hand to avoid misunderstanding.
After walking for more than ten steps, I realized that without her. I looked around and didn't see Rose, so I went back and was immediately stunned.
I saw that the girl didn't move, thoughtfully contemplate at me. Her face was bright, but suddenly she lowered her head with a sad look of disappointment. Heaven and earth, I scratched my head, frowned, smacked my lips to show my tiredness replaced the words was about to say:
"Your lover may not be able to hold your hand for the rest of your life, let alone a friend like me."
She muttered so that only I could hear:
"Lang is an stupid guy!"
Damn, it's Lang again. What animal bit her? This whole week, calling each other like two lovers is sweeter than roasted sugar cane. Every morning, the phone rings with an urging voice, just like those girls who love to nag their boyfriends:
"Lang, come and take me to school, quickly!"
Every time I push the task to Kai, he more domineering than me. The world's number one martial arts Server, what are you afraid of? If any guy dares to touch you, brother will break its mouth. The girl found an indisputable excuse:
"Brother is not as fierce as you. They are not afraid. They will shine on me secretly anyway. I don't want anyone to take a shine secretly at me, except... someone!"
Even a fool knows who "someone" is and everyone knows it is someone, but so miserable, forced to say forever, am I your fucking "someone"? You are a steel rose, not a pure flower, and I am not worthy of being a nation hero. Those two classic images belong only to the brother and sister-in-law.
Once, twice, three then four times, I couldn't escape the "mission" that the girl considered to be an obligation and responsibility, I had to considerate and gentle before the girl agreed.
I was too lazy to find an excuse to refuse and drove motorcycle over a few minutes later. I couldn't believe that one day I was spun like a pinwheel again.
The strange thing is that since the dog-beating in the cafeteria a week ago, except for going to school, the girl woke me up and then forced me to pick her up like grandmother general, before going to bed, the lioness kept calling me, asking me to "talk", forcing me to "wish you good night", without disturbing me, not calling once, not even sending a text message. She went to the hospital only to visit brother and Luu Ly, and then went home.
Some day she suddenly changed her mind and teased me all day. It was so strange, for a muddy, likes to joke around, it was logical that she always had to give me a headache and a headache. But if she didn't bother me, it was the blessing of the ancestors and the gods, so what else could I complain about.
When the sea is calm, there is a 99.9% chance that a storm will come. The lioness lay quietly to rest until the end of the sixth day. I was "grab" all day without missing a single time.
Except when I took a shower, went to the toilet, and went to bed, no matter where I went, the girl followed me, sticking closer than figure and shadow.
Blessing from the eighteenth generation of the blessed grandparents, the girl asked to play everywhere, but not as crabbed as when she forced me to pick her up go school.
She also didn't sulk again just because of a simple little thing, like a bunch of nagging, coquettish, forcing her boyfriend to pamper. That's right, I'm not your fucking lover.
But what is this, from the moment she murmured that Lang was an idiot, the image of the girl in the dream changed, at first, sat with her chin down, brought innocent face full of sins close to me, round eye blinking staring, then pensive, dull, hesitant, and couldn't finish her meaning:
- Are you crying because... even in a dream?
You and I are both in a dream, but you say I am dreaming. What do you mean?
But the dream was so vivid, the face that was fierce to strangers, friendly to acquaintances, and gentle to the guy she thought of as her boyfriend... was more real than real life. I was half awake and half asleep, watching Rose gently caressing my cheek.
The pensive girl looked at her fingers, which were wet with water, and was so focused that... those tears seemed to solidify in her eyes that no longer knew how to smile. They were just tears, there was no need to be so blank, as if you could not see anything except the tears.
Wait... tears? Am I crying? When did I start crying? Could it be... I started crying the moment I had this dream? The strange thing is that Rose wiped my tears and I realized I was crying?
Why... do tears have a "strange" taste?
I don't know how people feel when they cry for their family members. But there must be only grief, and not such sweetness that settles in the bitterness...
Splatter sweetnes...
Sam, what are you thinking?
Maybe the sadness exceeds the limit of suffering... and becomes paranoia.
Crying for my elder sister and her daughter! For older brother! For my sister-in-law! Because of the ups and downs of them love! Because of the wrong red string that tied the karma of predestined affinity!
And crying because of... Luu Ly! Your niece!
Didn't cry because of... "that thing"...!
Didn't cry because of that girl!
But she wiped my tears, and her originally fresh appearance suddenly turned gray, bleak like a flower that has lost all its fragrance and color. She was shocked and dumbfounded as if I was an incestuous guy.
Splatter Incest...
I hadn't stopped being puzzled when the girl's mood changed again. She panicked and began to doubt herself... wonder if she was being sentimental and wrongly blamed me?
You cling to me, and now you think badly of me?
Incest? I didn't expect you to have a chronic imagination disease.
Incest with whom...
Speechless...
Too many bad thoughts and guesses, cheeks flushed with embarrassment. What else, the young mother, her face was red as if she had a fever. Splatter bullets, not the kind of embarrassing burning, but the fire that burned smoldered, feeling like she was...
Damn it, I dare not think about it anymore. I have to avoid that fiery red face as soon as possible, so as not to crazy with her and abandon mother.
I tried to turn in another direction, but was attracted by the impressive and eye-catching appearance, with long flowing hair, heavier makeup than usual, and a pink velvet flared skirt that reached her thighs. Unlike usual, today, she wore black tights to cover her white legs that reached her armpits. The clothes were fashionable, but not as bold as in the past, exactly what she said in each sentence:
"I don't want any guy irradiate my body, except someone!"
The scary thing is that she was wearing a clouded leopard coat. Splatter all the bullets... I was still half awake and half asleep, so now I saw the girl... a bit like a lioness. I was startled and sat up and shouted:
- The lion escaped from the pen!
The girl stared at me with her eyes wide open, opened her mouth and was stunned for a moment, then realized that this was a good opportunity... to cover up her shame, the lion raised her mouth and pounced on me, touching my body without hesitation, pinching and pinching continuously.
I was always disturbed by her, immediately got angry. The two of us wrestled on the bed, rolled around, and fell to the floor of the room. I and she was still torturing each other, I messed up her hair, opened my mouth and said until I spit:
- You crazy girl, you haunt me forever? You still haunt me in my dreams, what does that mean?
The bitchy girl's blood boiled. She raised ten fingers and pinched my ears, grabbed my cheeks, and pulled my mouth to the sides, shouting:
- What the hell is dream and dream? Don't a red herring! You dare to laugh at me as a lion that escaped from the pen and didn't dare to take the responsibility, coward, idiot guy, dwarf guy...
I hate being criticized for being short, so I turned around and flip her body onto the floor. Just as I was about to retort, she suddenly changed her mind and became shy.
She struggled with boy, hugged tightly refused to let go, without any embarrassment. Now she was hiding from me, her deep red peach cheeks were no longer as hot as fire, but a faint bashfulness pink, for some reason that bashfulness color stuck to my sight line.
I can't see my face, but I can imagine it's obvious that a guy with a dumbfounded, stupid expression is considered an idiot to a girl. I should have let go earlier, it makes sense, but how come I feel lioness... lovely...
She's also... so... cute!
And smells good!
Maybe I was really crazy and had to watch instead of contemplate at the girl. I didn't blink every minute and every second, her hot breath burned my face, and the strange air flow burst out and burned the bashfulness color.
She bit her lip and glanced at me secretly. I thought she was embarrassed because her "boyfriend" was "intoxicated" by the beauty feminine.
For girls who like romance, this scene is as sparkling as a romance movie, but it is also a "movie" with amorous pink for rude people.
Repeat the embarrassing moment, I was surprised to find that... the girl blushed because I felt her chaotic heartbeat. The voice that wanted to hug me strongly same as... the call of affection in the hearts of the girls had given the warm feelings to the nation hero.
"What is this, God? Could it be that Kai - girl's god is right, she... really loves me?!"
I opened my eyes as wide as I could, my pupils staring until my eyeballs were frozen. Seeing that I was numb, couldn't close mouth, she smiled slightly, her deep red cheeks spread all over her face. Her lips moved, wanting to say something, but she hesitated and couldn't say a word.
I was flustered and lost on the love road of being unrealistic to the extent cannot even more ridiculous. If the door hadn't suddenly opened, we would have always performed a scene from a youthful romance green sticky rice lemon movie.
- Why is there so much noise...
Outside the door were the old man and sister-in-law. The innocent flower stared with her eyelids stiff. We were all stunned to see Hanna's face was even redder than Rose's.
Surprised push the old father's caterpillar eyebrows were to his forehead, his eyes were brighter than car lights. Usually, his eyeballs were big enough to splatter bullets, now they were super big huge, his mouth was drawn into a straight line without showing teeth and gums.
The old father and sister-in-law show off her three-dot face... speechless. Sister-in-law held her mouth and almost laughed out loud, stammering:
- I'm sorry... you two...
The embarrassed sister-in-law ran away immediately. The old man scratched his nose and smiled. Damn, the immortal expression made us startle.
Rose and I look where our relatives checkmate two person. The red on the rose infected the face of the guy lying on the flower.
The girl stared at my hand touching her breast. Both of us were sure that I didn't want to and didn't dare to take advantage, but the girl's body was still very hot, especially the plump fairy peach in my hand that wanted to catch fire. The girl's face was redder than the sunset.
I've never been ashamed of girls, now my face is like a fighting cock. It couldn't be redder. If only my right hand was stuck in the juicy peach, I could also paddle clumsily, cleverly explaining "unintentional" when wrestling to avoid embarrassment. Unfortunately, somehow... my left hand got stuck in the most delicate place between the two of us.
The silk old man and the moon old woman joined in the teasing, turning my hand over and sliding down to the forbidden area. To make matters worse, the five fingers and the maze were separated by only a curtain in the skirt.
The girl's sensitive spots were touched, and sweat oozed from her pink cheeks, dark pink spreading to her neck. I was no better, my face was red like typhus, my body temperature soared, I felt like smoke was rising from my body.
Fortunately, the tall old father stood behind the door, witnessing the "hot scene" in an incomparable could not be more exciting. He laughed like crazy and winked at his son as if to say:
"Pretty good, boy, it turns out you are not an idiot towards girl!"
Then the door was immediately closed to prevent people from secretly taking photos.
Rose and I immediately let go of each other, and we both said shyly:
- Sorry!
- Sorry Lang!
The girl uttered a soft "ah" and lowered her head, not daring to face me. I have never been shy, thanks to the five "well-behaved" fingers that reconnected the long-broken shame nerves, I was able to "enjoy" the feeling of my cheeks burning, wanted to say a few words to cover up my shame, but deformed mouth, hands and feet stretched out and retracted clumsily... as if the limbs were just decorations for the body.
I sneak a glance at Rose. The little girl rolled her disheveled skirt on her thighs, her black tights stretched out, her pleated skirt wrinkled, only her leopard jacket looked like new. It was indeed the world's number one brand.
We secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but not because the shirt was still intact, but because Kai sent to celebrate Rose birthday.
If Roses shirt was torn because be this matter kept in belly when was alive and be carried away when died, we didn't know how to explain it, and maybe we didn't dare to meet him.
Rose and I see each other, immediately detected two person glancing at the clothes, we both realized that we had the same idea, so once again... confused.
One minute, two minutes and... almost twenty minutes of avoiding each other, I glance at Rose again and found that the girl seemed to be having a good time.
The embarrassing crimson disappeared, and the feminine pink immediately dotted her peach cheeks. The girl continued to smile slightly, charmingly, with the corners of her lips open and the "nagging" words became a classic trademark:
- You idiot!
Every time I was confused about what the girl wanted to say. Now I suddenly became smart and immediately understood what she meant: Even if I can't solve the problem, I have to take the initiative, could it be men and boys force girls to speak first? But how to speak now? Think quickly, think, think, think, Sam, if you can't find a way to solve the problem... shame!
Damn, why do I always end up in unique situations? Damn, bad luck, dad's birthday but still disturbance. Huh? Birthday? Oh, isn't tomorrow the day that the lioness and I were born? Haha, I found a way.
I covered my mouth and cleared my throat several times. The first time she saw me choose my words carefully, she laughed immediately, but said nothing and listened to me stuttering:
- Ah oh... Rose... Oh said wrongly... lioness, from now until the end of the night, wherever you go, I'll go there, whatever you eat, I'll eat it. Whatever you do, I'll flip the roof with you!
The girl smiled slightly and glanced at me secretly.
- Anyway, if you like, treat me as your boyfriend all day! - I quickly raised my hand to wave away the excitement in those sparkling heart-shaped eyes - Hey... Don't get me wrong, don't look at me with those eyes that melt heart, young mother. Easy to misunderstand splatter bullet, I do this to apologize to you! The temporary boyfriend agreement is valid until twelve o'clock tonight!
Maybe she's been wanting to hang out as a girlfriend for a long time with me, as soon as I finished speaking, she smiled until her eyes closed, was so happy that she forgot what had just happened, excited jumped onto the bed, letting her long legs hang down close to the floor.
- Lang, put on my shoes!
I kept my promise and was in a good mood, so I pick up a pair of red velvet short shoes, with rose branches embroidered from the shoe body to the tip, a leopard skin hem wrapped around the top.
She combed her messy hair, smiled and to contemplate at me kneeling on one knee. I quietly lifted the pearl heel and placed it on my leg, gently putting on the shoes for the girl. Every move was not yet full of affection... but... filled with feelings...
For those who are in love and waiting for love to bear fruit...
This beginning is not perfect yet but so romantic.
After putting on her shoes, I saw her looking at her stretched black pantyhose, which would easily tear if she was move all day. She hesitated whether to go home and change her pants, I waved my hand and said:
- If you come with me to play, no one will dare to peek, so what are you afraid of? No need to change your pants, it's a waste of time!
She giggled because my words at this moment repeated what she once said:
"If I'm with you, I'll be absolutely safe."
- Wait for me!
She ran to the bathroom, and came back a little later with her hair neatly combed, her makeup done in a mischievous playful, fresh style, the skirt and the dress are straight silky.
The girl was no longer wearing black pantyhose, so I had to avoid looking at her white and rosy thighs for a long time to avoid embarrassment.
The girl hands covering her mouth smiled, picked up the pink backpack on the chair, put it on her back, and jumped out of the room like a starling:
- Let's go, "honey!"
I laughed at the half-joke, half-truth words, shook my head, go along the carefree laughter.
I don't know why at this moment... I forgot all my troubles... just like the moment I to contemplate the angel's smile of Luu Ly.