life is like this

Looking back on my current life, it doesn't seem particularly unbearable.

It even brought me some fun, which I enjoyed a lot.

James always complains that the two of us have too little time alone, and whenever we have time, he gets bored with me.

Vighauer started wearing his pink floral dress again, and I made him a little blue floral dress.

Those four young and handsome psychopaths began to think about philosophical issues, and they always had heated discussions day and night on such weird questions as whether the sun will rise tomorrow.

Lu Lu began to be busy with his own affairs, and spared no effort to find the person he had dreamed about in his dreams. I ran around with him by his side, and sometimes silently remembered his past stories.

A month later I started worrying about another, more urgent matter.

Because in this moment of confusion, here comes another person.

A person who is not mentally ill but no better than mentally ill.

This man knocked on the door of my house in the early morning. He knocked on the door in a very steady rhythm, and his voice was very clear and powerful.

Very educated and polite.

With a very cold and indifferent breath.

Then the one who opened the door happened to be Lu Lu who was in a daze and hadn't woken up. I was afraid of something unexpected, so I also yawned and followed Lu Lu.

Army opened the door.

Then he froze.

I also froze.

I don't know Lu Jun's mood at the time, but judging from his ghost-like expression, the shadow area in his heart must be very wide.

But I believe that my psychological shadow area must be much wider than that of the army.

I've seen the man standing outside my house right now on the Army survey.

It was a man who felt cold just by looking at him. He had an extremely cold and handsome face, almost as handsome as James.

He looked seriously at Lu Lu, who had been stunned, and stretched out his hand to smooth the raised hair on Lu Lu's head. His blue eyes stared at Lu Lu, and a warm smile slowly appeared on his usually serious face.

It turned out to be Jack!

While the two were flirting, I rushed into the bedroom to wake James up, and I whispered in his ear how bad the situation was.

James put his arms around my waist and said softly: "Don't worry my dear, trust me, they won't know, I've already dealt with it, and everything I do will not leave any flaws."

I took a few deep breaths to calm down, and told myself not to show any flaws.

In this way, Jack also stayed at my home.

There are so many people, and they don't want to leave here to live elsewhere, so I have to get them into the next room that is being rented.

The world is finally clean for a while.

I'm just James and I, Army and Jack left in this house.

Jack was about to take Lu Lu away, but Lu Lu clung to the door frame and refused to do it.

James and I sat quietly in the room watching the play.

At night James and I lived in the bedroom, of course, and Jack and Army lived in the living room.

I have been exhausted physically and mentally for the past two days, and I am preparing for a good night's sleep.

However, in the living room, there were voices that were not suitable for children, and the voices became louder and louder. James, who was lying next to me, became restless, and his eyes were shining dangerously like wolves in the dark night.

I just wanted to sternly warn him not to mess around, but he has already jumped over and gagged my mouth and tore off my pajamas.

That night, the noises in the living room echoed those in the bedroom.

This scene is so exciting, I can't remember how long I have been tossing about it.

I slept until noon the next day. When I woke up, Lu Lu was still sleeping under the quilt.

Jack saw me and greeted me politely, and I responded politely.

By the time I finished eating, James and Jack had left, and it was just me and Army in the house.

It was really uncomfortable for the noisy room to suddenly become quiet.

When I was in a daze in the room, Lu Lu finally woke up. We looked at each other's bruised necks, and tacitly didn't mention what happened last night.

But it's still very embarrassing not to speak. I couldn't bear the cold silence the most, so I had to say calmly and calmly: "I didn't expect your other half to be a man too."

"Yeah, we got together somehow," Lu Lu said with his head drooping.

I continued to ask: "Then what are you going to do, go back with him?".

Army shook his head dejectedly.

He was silent for a while before whispering: "I just want to know something, but I didn't expect it to always go so badly."

I tightly gripped the U disk in my hand.

"I think that's a very important thing," he said softly.

"I hired a few detectives, but they all cut off contact with me."

My palms began to sweat, and I secretly thought that those detectives must have been disposed of by that Jack, and it would be strange if they didn't lose contact.

Lu Jun sighed again and complained sullenly: "Once Jack comes, I will not be able to stay in China for long."

"But anyway, Chen Yu, it's nice to meet you."

His amber eyes looked at me with a startling sincerity.

With a huge sense of guilt, I smiled and nodded at him.

Two days later, the Army was gone.

Before he left, he gave me all his contact information. After I repeatedly promised that I would never forget him and harass him often, he was held by Jack and walked back to the security check.

The U-disk that I have been holding on to tightly has not been given to him in the end.

James and I lived in China for another half a year.

My special constitution makes mental patients gather around me constantly, and the danger level is getting higher and higher day by day.

Later, due to the accumulation of mental illness around me, no matter how many places we changed, we couldn't get rid of it, so James and I had to leave China.

Before leaving, James made a lot of hard and meticulous preparations. He changed his identity and underwent another plastic surgery. Except that his face is a bit stiff during the recovery period, he has become more handsome and attractive.

The weather was fine on the day I left, there was no cloud in the blue sky, and Wei Gehauer, who was wearing a pink skirt, hugged my thigh tightly, and the tears and snot that flowed out perfectly destroyed the sad atmosphere.

When the plane took off, I was depressed looking at the phone and taking pictures. James gently put his arms around my shoulders, looked at me intently with his green eyes and said, "Honey, you don't need to worry about them, after all, they are all A bunch of great people."

I smiled and relieved my worries.

After returning to the United States, I fell in love with painting, and James fell in love with code. Every day you knocked on my painting, and the two of them temporarily lived a stable and peaceful life.

"I want to spend the rest of my life with you well," he knelt down in front of me one day, holding a ring and said to me affectionately.

Then we got married and went on a year-long honeymoon, seeing all the beautiful places in the world.

A year later, James and I opened a flower shop.

James sells flowers and writes code, and I draw beside him.

The only fly in the ointment is that those psychopaths got together again and opened a coffee shop next to my flower shop, and the owner happened to be Wiggle Hauer.

The fragrance of flowers and coffee are intertwined every day, and the life is unexpectedly comfortable like never before.

Sometimes I feel that this is the best life I can imagine.

After all, the present world is so stable, the years are so peaceful, and the person who loves me the most is by my side. He accompanies me day and night, watches the sunrise and sunset with me, and listens to the evening breeze in the maple forest with me.

That wandering heart can finally dock now.

James and I are tired of being together every day, and occasionally we will talk about the army, and recall the time when monsters and monsters gathered together to dance around.

In addition to the regret and apology for the Army, we still miss it more.

After a farewell, I don't know when we will meet again.

One day I had a large shipment of sunflowers delivered to my florist.

When I returned to the flower shop, a man in a white shirt was standing among the sunflowers in full bloom. He turned his head and smiled at me amidst the brilliance.

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The author has something to say: This short article is over here. Although it seems a bit unfinished, I didn’t intend to write a long article. There are still many missing places in the saved manuscript, and it’s troublesome to mend it ~

Due to the lack of food for literature, semi-literate people like me have to roll up our sleeves and bite the bullet to write articles. The things written by stumbles are not very good-looking, thank you again for watching

Recently, I have a final exam. After the exam, I may write a few side stories, so let’s do it~~~~~