I love you, I won't kill you

Although Amanda thinks her life is full of bizarre, twisted or endless fantasy, compared with the realistic American TV series filled with murder, scandal, drug use, cheating or street shootouts, her life is almost as dull as other Americans. Life is no different.

If it weren't for the fact that she felt that she couldn't raise enough college tuition through part-time jobs, she might not have chosen to join the Marine Corps, let alone become a Marine Corps pilot.As for Julie, although she moved a few times before entering university, she never encountered any haunted old houses or mysterious neighbor boys who talked incoherently.

Living in a high-end white independent residential area surrounded by green lawns and colorful flowers on the north side of Chicago, she can't feel the kind of freshness, excitement or "joy of life" with twists and turns.Of course, these "pleasures" she would find in the black ghettos on the west or south sides of Chicago, but that was unlikely to happen.

After finally going back to this wealthy, ordinary, and high-end family during the summer vacation, I never expected to meet an Asian boy who was too greedy for exotic beauties.As a result, out of instinctive protection of privacy and individual pursuit of freedom and independence, a simple crime coupled with the "smart and capable" beauty lawyer, the two women easily sent the boy to an American prison.

It's all right now, and she actually let her find her former lover or that pure love again.Not only did he find his people and love back, but this relationship was also mixed with curiosity, excitement, accidents and thrills.It's like the plot in an American TV series being moved into real life by her little lover.

No girl she knew had ever been a marine, and no one was so crazy about extreme sports.Even girls who love surfing or triathlons may find it difficult to accept the extreme physical training methods of the Marine Corps or Navy SEALs.

There are such girls, and Claire Morgan, a female police detective from the Chicago Police Department, is one of them.If Amanda can't be found, maybe she will fall in love with a woman like Claire.At least, she felt that Claire seemed to care too much about herself.

Therefore, when detective Claire Morgan or beautiful lawyer Connie Hendrix stood with Amanda, she would rather choose the last girl as her life partner.Because what Amanda can bring her is not only love, but also the kind of excitement that rarely appears in ordinary life.

It is regrettable that this relationship has to go to overseas battlefields to serve.She didn't know how long she was going to go; she didn't know when she would come back.The only thing she knows is to use as much time as possible to be with the one she loves, even if it takes her to travel thousands of miles from the east coast to the west coast.

"Baby, do you agree with the weight loss plan I mentioned?" Julie sat in the passenger seat and asked Amanda.

"Of course. I have no opinion on what you want to do." Amanda said leisurely.

At this time, the two had returned most of the rented outdoor equipment to the store owner.After paying all the bills, I drove to the top steakhouse on East Thompson Avenue that Julie had mentioned.

"No opinion? How come there is no opinion?" Julie asked curiously.

"Uh, you know, I don't object to you losing weight. But, do you think you are fat?" Amanda accommodated the other party.

Subconsciously, Julie looked around her body, raised her head and said, "Well, I'm not very fat. It's just...if I don't keep it up, how can I play those things with you."

Amanda looked at a Mexican restaurant on the left side of the road and said, "You want excitement, don't you?"

Julie smiled and said, "Yeah. I can find this feeling even in other people, but it's more exciting not being with you."

Her answer made Amanda laugh, and replied, "Okay, I accept your answer. But do you really think I can charm other girls?"

After thinking about it, Julie said, "Correct. Anyway, I've never met a girl like you."

Amanda drove the car to the door of the top steakhouse on the left side of the next intersection, turned off the engine and picked up the key, and said, "What if in the future, you will meet a girl who is better than me?"

"Uh, I don't know. Maybe she'll love me, but I won't fall in love with her." Julie said as she pushed open the door and jumped out of the car.

"Really? Oh, I see. We met in Chicago?" Amanda took off her sunglasses and walked to the steakhouse while talking.

"Giggle, you're jealous, aren't you? If you admit it, I'll treat you to lunch today."

"What if I don't admit it? What will you do?"

The two pushed the door open while talking, and Julie said as she walked inside, "Oh, that means you don't love me, right?"

Amanda shook her head, looked at the style of the restaurant, "Please, are the two related?"

"Give us two glasses of ice water first, thank you." Julie smiled and said to the waiter, and then said to Amanda who was opposite, "Of course there is a connection. Otherwise, I wouldn't ask you to get a tattoo with me. "

"Well, I completely agree with you." Amanda looked at the menu and said helplessly.

After a hearty lunch, the two sat in the car again.Amanda asked, "Where is a tattoo parlor here?"

Julie turned on the car's GPS, checked it and said, "Well, follow this road until you reach Biyuna High School, there is a family."

Amanda pulled the car onto the highway and asked curiously, "Byuna? Well, is that an American name?"

"I don't think so. I think it's a Spanish name."

"Spain? I think if you're going to be on the west coast for a long time, you might as well learn how to speak Spanish!?"

"why?"

"Well, most of the residents in San Diego are of Mexican, Portuguese and Spanish descent. Therefore, learning Spanish will be more conducive to our living there." Amanda explained.

"Hehehe, baby, are you talking about yourself or the two of us?" Julie asked intentionally.

"Well, I'm talking about the two of us. Unless, you will fall in love with a better girl than me."

"Okay, if that's the case, how can I come back to you!?"

In less than 10 minutes, Amanda drove to Beuna High School on the side of the road and turned right onto South Victoria Avenue.A light brown two-room building appeared in front of her eyes, asking Julie, "Is this here?"

"That's right. Baby, let's get out of the car." Julie moved her face closer and kissed Amanda.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, the two walked out of the tattoo parlor.Julie looked happily at the big, thorny black rose tattoo on the back of Amanda's left shoulder, "Baby, if any stripper or bartender likes you, you must tell them that this is yours." Your girlfriend asked you to get it tattooed."

"Continue." Amanda put on her sunglasses and said as she walked.

"In this case, they will have a one-night stand with you at most." Julie stepped forward and took Amanda's hand.

"What about this pattern? What do you think?" Amanda said, looking at the cobra tattoo pattern on her right shoulder.

"Cool! Add the Marine Corps badge to your left and I'm sure even men will fall in love with you."

"I guess it's not love but fear."

When both of them left the same imprint on the back of the left shoulder, Amanda also left a half-upright, exposed fangs, sticking out a forked tongue, and a chilling king cobra pattern on her right shoulder.

As for the reason for getting a king cobra tattoo, it is because she has become a pilot of the Marine Corps "Super Cobra" attack helicopter.Although the job is very dangerous and challenging, she enjoys it.

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