Just give birth to pickles

I'm making out with my current boyfriend, yes, I'm on the bottom and he's on top.

I reached out to touch the glass of water on the bedside table, then raised my head with difficulty and took a sip.The movement of my body stopped, I looked at him suspiciously, he looked at me a little annoyed, and said, "You don't distract yourself at all, even... you don't even give me any response, what's wrong with you? "

I said disapprovingly: "Maybe I'm too tired, I'll go to bed first tonight."

He got down from me and took a cigarette out of his mouth. He said, "Recently, your ex-boyfriend seems to have moved here, do you know?"

"I don't know, he's just a poor guy who is always kicked out by the landlord, and he has the money to live here? You're afraid you read it wrong." I said in a slightly teasing tone.

"He lives next door to us, 201. Tell me the truth, do you still have him in your heart?" He said coldly.

I think he was thinking too much: "Of course I don't have him in my heart."

"Because you have no heart." He stood up from the bed and began to put on his pants.

I clutched my chest: "Here, it's right here..." I felt a depression, and I didn't feel my heart beating anymore.

I fell into a panic when he suddenly pulled out a knife and stabbed it in the hollow of my chest: "You monster." I had a spasm and woke up.In the dark, I found my boyfriend's hand on my chest, and I gasped for breath, sweating profusely.The night comforted me with its soft dim light, and I reached out to move his arm down, and in the process of moving, hit a hollow.

My whole body is stiff.

The camera cuts to the window and into another dark room.There were two men on that bed, one of them had a bad sleeping position, half of the quilt had slipped off, and there was a beating heart lying on his chest, which kept the same frequency as the one inside his chest.The inner one slowly squeezed out the flesh, and the blood vessels broke free like countless hands and feet supporting the heart.

The two hearts stood by the window, their blood vessels were tightly connected, and then jumped down, floating in the air, they traveled to all the places where the heart beat, and then chose a wasteland where there were no crows.They rot together.

I broke up with my current boyfriend because I don't want others to find out about my secret.Then I saw my ex-boyfriend in the neighborhood saying goodbye to a man with luggage.

We turned our heads in disgust at each other and pretended not to know each other.

Don't force yourself to make a decision for your heart, if it really staged a trip that said it and left it, it would be too cheating.By the way, the pair left their last words before their hearts rotted. They said: "Human beings are really stupid." This sentence was dedicated to the No. 1 storyteller and his ex-boyfriend.

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Did I lie down in the last sentence? _(:з」∠)_

The stimulation of the second story is that I saw something similar to ORZ saying something similar to "heart together" during Christmas in "Between the Right and the Right", and made up my mind about the feeling of two pulsating hearts full of blood vessels cuddling closely. So emotional!