[Joker] Boyfriend is weird

The rain was still pattering, and it was very noisy.

Lilith came home and turned on the lights.

Looking at the empty home, with the piano she bought from Kennedy Music Store standing in front of the French windows, she rubbed her rain-drenched hair, looked for a change of clothes, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

My mind was full of Arthur.

Shy, embarrassing, happy... In the end, they all stayed in his unrestrained, crazy and murderous appearance.

think carefully.

Arthur is actually a pure madman.

The beast inside him was unleashed.

... Then, are you ready to give up love and let yourself fly?

Ah so annoying!

Love is such a fucking thing.

The hot water in the bathtub has been placed, and there are rose petals and white foam floating on the water.

Forget it, I don't want to.

Take a shower first.

Taking a bath is something that soothes the nerves.

Anyway, by the time she dawdled in the bathroom, showered and dried her hair, she was refreshed and had put Arthur behind her.

There are too many two-legged men.

There is no need to keep thinking about one.

Lilith tied her bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom, trembling with fright.

Arthur was sitting on the sofa in the living room, soaked, like a lagging dog, pitiful.

Hearing her coming out, he looked up at her, his face trembling, as if he wanted to laugh or cry.

"Arthur?"

The girl called out softly.

Arthur's hair was very wet, with strands of dripping water dripping, half covering his gloomy brows and eyes, his voice was suppressed and low: "I'm having a bad day today."

Lilith: "..."

For a moment, she really wanted to punch Arthur, but seeing how pitiful Arthur was, she held back.

...you better give me a reason.

Otherwise I really want to kill you.

Lilith walked up to Arthur with a dry towel, gently dried his hair, and asked with a smile, "Are you okay?"

He suddenly burst out laughing uncontrollably.

Laughing hysterically, hoarse.

Even when I saw him for the first time.

He didn't laugh so exaggeratedly.

——It’s not so much a laugh as a lament.

But soon, he calmed down.

This was also the first time he could calm down so quickly when he was ill.

He imitated her by choking his voice, sharp and thin: "Are you okay?"

Arthur coughed, his eyes were red, he smiled: "I'm not good, Lilith."

The man's voice is gloomy and hoarse:

"My mother was mentally ill and abused her adopted son."

"My girlfriend just wants to play with feelings."

"The world is crazy."

Lilith frowned, wanting to comfort him, she keenly grasped other important points, and was surprisingly angry: "You got another girlfriend? Are you still being played?"

I haven't played with Arthur yet!

Arthur: "..."

He laughed again, sadder than crying, mockingly said: "Have you got a girlfriend again?"

"Lilith, I heard everything."

"At the Gotham Theatre, your conversation at the bathroom door."

Lilith: "..."

This corner is really weird.

Then she started remembering what she and Evan had said at the bathroom door...

oh.separate.

I don't want to get married, just for fun, I thought about breaking up.

No wonder.

No wonder Arthur's whereabouts are erratic, strange.

Lilith's mood suddenly turned cloudy.

I even felt a little sorry for the poor little one.

Arthur, who was about to die, said, "?"

What are you happy about?

Lilith walked in front of Arthur, pulled his wet hair back, revealing his clear and thin cheeks, and held Arthur's face in her arms.

"I did think about breaking up."

"Because I saw you killing people on the subway."

"I don't know what to say about this..."

Arthur's face was expressionless, but the emotions in those eyes were very complicated, but more of them were trying to restrain themselves.

—Restrain a certain desire.

Some kind of desire to kill.

"But then I figured it out. I like the feeling of being with you. No matter what you look like, the idea may be crazy, but all I know is that you will be my hero."

Lilith didn't notice it, and refuted what he said.

"Also, when I'm with you, I'm very serious, not just for fun."

Arthur believed what she said.

Because when the man said it was just for fun, Lilith refuted, she said "Treat your relationship seriously".

His mood here was different from when he went to Arkham.

The road to Arkham is almost numb.

He came here because he wanted to seek the last bit of comfort, to catch the last light left to him in this world.

Lilith sat on his lap and continued: "Also, the most important point is about marriage, Mr. Arthur, have you ever thought about getting married? We have only been together for a short time, will marriage be possible? too early?"

"No, Lilith."

His voice is hoarse.

"At the very beginning, I never thought that I would really be with you."

You are like a dream.

However, I want to continue this dream forever.

and so.

"Lilith, I have received an invitation from him for "Murray Franklin", and I can be on his show."

Arthur saw that Lilith's eyes lit up, and she was sincerely happy for him, and he was also in a good mood.

"I don't know what will happen in the future, but I want to say that I will do my best now..."

"Can you consider getting married?"

Lilith was really stunned.

A coin suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. It was the prop coin that Arthur gave her last time. Because she said it would be pierced, she gave it to Arthur, asked him to help piercing it, and then helped her put it on.

Today the coin is cut in the middle, split in two.

Half of Arthur, half of her.

He put it on for Lilith, his eyes dripping gently.

"You can think about it slowly."

The coin was stuck to her skin, and she could feel its cold temperature. Lilith blinked and felt Arthur's turbulent and passionate emotions.

"Arthur, haven't I seriously said that I love you?"

Her eyes were curved, containing the Milky Way, forming a bright stage, reflecting his figure.

He stood on the bright stage in her eyes, shining brightly.

Arthur pinched her waist, and kissed her passionately and rudely, like a desperate indulgence, plundering all the sweet breath like a robber.

He picked up Lilith.

The wet coat fell to the ground, followed by the shirt and pants.

Lilith's bathrobe was loosely tied around her body, "No, Arthur, don't do it in front of the French windows."

Arthur bit her earlobe and kissed, holding her trembling delicate body, with a hoarse voice: "You can't see it from the outside."

Windows are special materials.

You can only see the outside from the inside.

But Lilith still felt that everything was weird, yet inexplicably exciting.

The rain gradually increased.

In the house, a puddle of water was also dripping, watering the budding, delicate and fragile rose petals, lingering, obsessed and intoxicated.

The soft, white and tender palm was weakly pressed against the inner glass, and then was clasped by a slightly rough but strong palm, which passed through her fingers, and the fingers interlocked.

"Lilith..."

The heavy rain pattered down all night, tyrannical and restrained.

...

The sun was shining brightly after the rain, reflecting on people's faces with a bit of tenderness.

Lilith's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, just in time to see Arthur standing by the window looking at the sun.

He noticed the movement and turned to look at Lilith.

Light and shadow fell on his brows and eyes, carrying the light, he slowly turned his head to look at her, and a bright smile appeared.

The girl stretched out her arms coquettishly: "I want a hug in the morning."

Arthur smiled.

It wasn't the hysterical sad laughter yesterday, but a smile that radiated warmth from within.

Barefoot, he walked to the edge of the bed and hugged his sun, then lowered his head and kissed his sun.

The voice is full of magnetism, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Good morning, Lilith."

good Morning.

This wonderful world.

The author has something to say:

The next chapter is very high-energy, involving a lot of dog blood, and it is also the last chapter of this volume. I don't like tragic endings, so the ending is HE, but the next volume will be very...perverted (?), after all, it has to be a real The clown is gone.

But the above are all self-feelings. I hope everyone can make a mental preparation and stop losses in time. I wish you a happy reading. Over will be updated at [-] o'clock tomorrow night~

Thanks for the 66 bottles of this month; meow 1 bottle of nutrient solution for irrigation.