"Tch, don't you see that the people in this gym are not simple yet, we will become stronger." Xuan Mo Ni and Di Cun Ya Ge left a harsh word, and then they both turned around and left.
"Stuck!" Mousse shouted, "It's perfect, Lyu, Longya, you can rest today."
Long Ya and I looked at each other and said unhappily, "It's already late, so of course we can rest."
Um... Mousse was speechless. As a director, he was so sad and angry. He was defeated by a guy who was many years younger than him. It was really pitiful. Children nowadays are so arrogant.
"Thank you, curator. We'll see you later." I didn't know what to say, so I could only say goodbye in Chinese style.
"Xiao Liu, come to Osaka more often when you have time." Look at this old man, first he is indifferent, then he becomes a boy, then he becomes a kid, and now he is directly Xiao Liu. He really likes changes.
I nodded, "I will."
"By the way, how old is Xiao Liu this year? Less than 15, right?" Baishizhou Muzhi and I walked outside together. "You will be 14 at the end of this year." I said calmly.
"Oh, my grandson is 15 years old. Xiao Liu can do a lot at such a young age." Baishizhou Muyuki nodded approvingly. His favorite child is a child who is talented in kendo, so he immediately felt that I was more suitable.
Bar.
"Thank you." I nodded and got in the car. I had been filming all afternoon today and it was a full day of filming. I was so tired that I yawned.
I changed back into my clothes, drove my sports car, and then returned to Atobe's house. Although I didn't really like going back to Atobe's house, I had no choice. If I wanted to live a calmer life, I had to go back to Atobe's house.
Ministry family.
"Ah, are you willing to come back?" Uncle Atobu nodded with tears, and then said arrogantly.
I twirled my hair, and then looked at Atobe evilly, "I didn't want to at first, but because of the agreement, I really couldn't help it." After saying this, Atobe almost smoked and didn't look at it.
There was some smoke coming out, so I walked directly to my room, closed the door, fell directly on the super large bed, and started to sleep. I was already very sleepy now.
Damn guy, you actually provoked me directly? Atobe clenched his fists and took a sip of red wine to calm down his anger.
It was pitch black and fell into a dark vortex. It seemed like this was an independent space without any human habitation. More importantly, it was devoid of any life. It seemed like a dead space from which one could not escape at all.
I can't breathe, as if I'm being forcibly oppressed. I can't breathe. I'm stuck in the bottom of the sea and can't sink or float. Boundless despair and boundless fear gradually envelope me. I can't open my eyes at all. I'm oppressed.
, the strong oppression force, unable to struggle at all, tied up in this space, standing in the air, not looking down, but absolutely sinking.
I was walking alone in a dark and blood-red space. Everything that entered my nose was filled with the faint smell of blood. What was coming from it? I walked forward, and it seemed that the ground was covered with blood. There was a cat covered in blood lying on the ground.
On the ground, he kept roaring at me, his mouth grew, and his terrifying fangs were extremely sharp, as if he would bite your neck off with one bite. This is not a cat, absolutely not...
I suddenly opened my eyes, and then I wiped my forehead. It was already covered with sweat. It seemed that I had just had a nightmare. It was so boring that I actually had a nightmare. It seemed that I still didn't do it.
There are no distracting thoughts in the mind, but there are still inner demons.
"Sure enough, I still can't get rid of it." I said calmly, then walked to the window, and took a sip of water. Suddenly my restless mind became slightly better, and then I blew the cold wind, which seemed to clear up my chaotic brain.
A lot.
I put down the water glass and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was just a dream and not real. If it were real, it would be scary to death. Although I am not afraid of anything, I really don’t want to come into contact with it again.
That kind of vacuum space, that kind of space is so weird, it seems very real, and it doesn't seem like a dream, but I can't tell the difference between dreams and reality. When I sink into this world, I don't know what it is.
What is real and false? I have dreams and feel real, but I don’t know the real world.