"Habit? What is there for you to get used to? I don't even think about those years, and you are still used to it. You are really a lunatic!" Mai looked at me coldly. Maybe she never knew how terrible a person's habits are.
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"Crazy, I've been crazy for a long time." The madness is in the blood, the madness is in the cruelty, and the madness is in the madness. Because I have been mad for a long time, I can't feel the madness. In fact, many people say that I am a madman, a person who only
A madman who knows how to kill.
Mai sneered, and then rolled her eyes. If the terrifyingly calm person in front of her could be a madman, then are there any normal people in the world? You have to find a place to laugh, and you have to find someone who can listen to this.
The idiot who likes jokes, "Hey, do you think I'm an idiot? During the day, I pretended to be a good girl, and you pretended to be a cold young man. Now that I don't pretend, what will you do if you stop pretending?"
"It's better if you don't look." I'm afraid I will scare you. Even if you are a gangster, there may not be a murder group. Having lived there for several years, I have long been accustomed to these things and can't see anything.
Fear.
"I've never been afraid of anything." Mai said confidently. No, anyone would be afraid. What I'm afraid of is losing my cruel and cold-blooded heart, because living in that kind of place is a must.
If not, you are like a shooting star in the sky, shining for a while and disappearing for a lifetime, and no one will remember you.
A gust of wind suddenly blew over. I stretched out my hand to catch the gust of wind, but the wind could only flow slowly in my hand, and then turned into air, just like a person, leaving no trace in this world.
Who still remembers that there was a gust of wind just now?
Mai looked at me blankly. Just now she seemed to feel a different voice, a lonely tone, but she still couldn't explain it clearly, "Then what do you want to do now?"
"I want to leave, I have to leave." I can't stay here anymore, absolutely not. If I continue to stay here, I'm afraid that I will really lose myself. I am no longer Qianye Liu, and I am no longer death.
, and it’s no longer me.
Mai looked at me in disbelief, "Your identity has not been exposed, and they will be sad if you leave."
Sad? I only know that if I don't leave, I will be really sad. "I may never come back after leaving. It's better not to see you again." I stood up, dusted myself off, and walked back the way I came.
, after waiting for the Qingyuan Festival for a few days to pass, I should go to the United States, maybe the United Kingdom.
Tsk, he is really a strange person. I don’t understand how this guy can be so indifferent to other people’s feelings. Doesn’t he even regard others as friends? Those teenagers are really pitiful, but the most pitiable one should be his brother.
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"Qianye, where have you been, nya?" When Kikumaru saw me coming, he immediately rushed over and rubbed my hair.
...with a cold face, I didn't speak, and I didn't want to speak. I had to be indifferent, so I could continue to live the kind of life I was used to, and I didn't want to be disturbed by these people.
"Maybe there's something going on. Eiji, stop pestering others so much." Fuji smiled gently, and then pulled Kikumaru down. Eiji likes to pounce on people every time, and he pounces on this guy with a demon.
person of title.
I didn't speak the whole time, I just sat quietly at the table outside the coffee shop, and then watched the girls write their names in their notebooks with concentration, and then walked into the coffee shop and lazed inside.
Not coming out.
Even though I was surrounded by so many girls, I was still quiet and indifferent, as if everything around me had nothing to do with me.
"Today was a success." Although Tezuka's face was still cold, his tone was still somewhat happy.
I made up my mind and said, "Minister, I have something to do tomorrow, can I take leave?" Tezuka turned his head, looked at me seriously, and then nodded slightly, "Yes."
After I was approved for leave, I walked out of school carrying my bag and got on the tram, but it was in a different direction than before. Although I decided to leave, I still can't accept the plot of "The Prince of Tennis" these days.
It's over, it's time for me, the person who suddenly appeared, to leave. This is a kind of fate.