Rebecca's Back in Time

With an annoying brother and parents, I am very good at regulating my mood. I drove a fast car around the city and slowly left the city. Obviously my driving skills have not improved much. I just let my car Hitting the guardrail, I let go of the steering wheel and rolled with the car.

That feeling is like falling from a height when I was a soul, but now this feeling is more exciting, and I rely on this painful pleasure to stimulate myself.

I used to like to kill when I was angry, but now I like to torture myself, the physical pain makes me feel really alive, I hear the loud crash, the sound of the car shell and my body in the car The sound of bumping back and forth.

When all the dust settled, I felt that the organs in my body were displaced, but the corners of my mouth were curved. I looked at the broken rearview mirror, it was really weird, and my depressed mood improved a lot.I broke the window and climbed out of it.

I rested on my stomach for a while, then stood up.The body has been repaired by itself, and the skirt is so torn that even beggars can't wear it. I climbed back up and walked back along that road slowly.

Cars kept stopping on the road asking if I needed help. I realized that my appearance would be misleading, so a car stopped next to me again. I asked him for a coat but declined to give him a ride. , but what I didn't expect was that he was slowly following me in a slow car all the way.

I thought about hypnotizing him and letting him leave my side, but I think I need such sympathy, just let myself be weak for a moment, I said to myself in my heart.

I walked and walked for a long time, and when the street lights came on, I stopped and looked at him. It was rare for him to be so patient. But the hair wax can't be seen, which means that it has been carefully taken care of, and it should be cleanliness.

The eyeballs are dark green, like a cat's eyes, and we fell into it all at once. We looked at each other, and I said, "If that's the case, I'll get in the car."

I was sitting in the passenger seat, and he approached me to fasten my seat belt. When he approached me, he still smelled of perfume. He was a delicate man.

The car was very quiet, "Mind if I play some music?"

"Of course not." I said to him, the piano sounded, it was a symphony, "This is a symphony, I recorded it last time I went to their music live, luckily they will be performing in the theater here tomorrow night , that's why I came here by car, I happen to have two tickets, let's go together?"

"Is this an invitation?"

"of course."

"Ok."

There was silence in the carriage again, I clasped my index and middle fingers together, "Why don't you ask me why I appear here like this?"

"I'm not curious."

"You are really rare."

"Anyway, you see it now."

"I'm Rebecca Michaelson, nice to meet you, and thank you."

"You're welcome, Oshouston Megan." I asked him to drop me off before the hotel.

"It just so happens that I live here tonight." I definitely didn't make a surprise expression. He lives downstairs from me. We chatted in his room. It was just a simple chat. I didn't go back upstairs until midnight. .

After taking a shower, I drank red wine and watched TV. Sleep is not important to me. The next morning he invited me to run together. We walked around the neighborhood. Unlike his elite appearance, he is A foodie, we eat and eat together, maybe I can understand his body shape, and it is only natural that he can gain weight when he runs in the morning.

In the evening, I changed into a red dress and went to the theater with him. We sat in the front row, and I squinted my eyes enjoying him. commendable.

He sat in front of the piano with a serene expression and played intoxicatedly. Maybe at this time, Elijah really got the real peaceful life he wanted. So be it, Elijah, may you be happy.

After the ensemble ended, other people went out one after another. Oshouston pulled my hand and said to me, "Let me take you to meet a new friend." I was staggered by him.

"Who?"

"You know, my friend, I'm sure you'll like it."

He took me backstage and met his friend, always by coincidence, the person he was going to introduce me to was Elijah. "Let me introduce you, Elijah Haro, Rebecca Michaelson."

The two of us took a look and then shook hands. It's rare. This body is also called Elijah. Whether it is intentional or purely coincidental, but it doesn't matter. I don't intend to expose him and recognize him.

Oshouston also wanted to invite Elijah to dinner, but Elijah refused, I went to have supper with him, it was just a romantic candlelight dinner, "You are a romantic person, I guess you He must be good at girls."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because you captured me." I moved closer to him, just a finger away from his face, and then his face turned red and I smiled.

Leaning on the sofa and pointing to his cheeks, he covered his cheeks with his hands and said, "Not every girl is as attractive as you, and not every girl can make me romantic."

"It's sweet talk, but I like to hear it."

"I'm leaving here after today, maybe you'll want to go out with me."

"No, thank you." I declined him.

Just tonight, we stand at a crossroads, "Nice to meet you, Oshouston."

"Me too, Rebecca." We shook hands and parted ways.

Time always flies by, three days passed by inadvertently, I looked at the clock on the wall, the time displayed on it was 11:[-] pm, and there was still an hour before the third day passed, I stared at my phone .

The phone rang, "Rebecca, I'm sorry, I can't come back, or you're fine in New Orleans, you know, the babies turned into little girls."

I quietly listened to him finish saying, "Then you released me for someone else, and I stayed here foolishly waiting for you, Nicklaus." I shouted his name angrily.

"Rebecca, come here then."

"No need."

"Don't tell me you're angry, I didn't mean it, I really can't go away."

"Okay, I understand your feelings as a father, and that's it, I won't stay here anymore, and I won't tell you where I'm going, just rely on your nose to find me, I'm fed up with your inconsistencies I'm done." I hung up the phone and put it aside.

After a while my doorbell rang, and I ran away, "Could it be a surprise." Standing outside the door was not Nicklaus but Elijah.

He walked in and sat down on his own, and I closed the door and looked at him, "What are you doing here, Elijah, I thought my performance had already let you know my attitude."

"Yes, I already know what you mean, but I can't turn a blind eye to my own sister."

I curled my lips and said nothing, "Do you know about Esther's situation?"

At this point I have something to say, "Yeah, don't tell me you came up with this idea, I'm going to be in disbelief."

"It's really not me, it's Cole. Maybe he wanted to lure me into the bait, but unexpectedly, it was her instead."

"It's not a bad mistake."

"You didn't take your own body into your own hands?"

"It's one of the quid pro quo."

"Well, I'm more concerned about whether you have found a good girl?"

"He used to have a girlfriend, which was not bad. I don't want to hurt her. I'm taking my time. Maybe I'll fall in love with her. Who can say clearly about this kind of thing." He laid his hands on the sofa and looked around the room. .

"What about Hailey?"

"Hayley? Rebecca, I suddenly found out that she is of mixed race, and I am a vampire in my own body. That werewolf has a limited life, and even if I have a girlfriend, I have a limited life, right?" I suddenly discovered that he is not a pedantic people.

"Have you not seen her?"

"The candidate is not suitable, the timing is not suitable, I don't want her to feel that I am mocking her."

"A clear choice." We chatted for a while and he left, "Rebecca, everything will pass, whether you were sad, angry or happy about it, it will only become our memory, just a memory .” I looked at the closed door.

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