Suddenly, Radimo began to laugh, holding Amber's earrings in his hand, grinning, obviously not burning his hands.
"Gancereon, do you know what I am holding?"
"Jewelry."
"It's the damn plant where you made your tea. I can feel it through Amber. I might be able to let it grow again."
"Oh, I will," the titter user of Gunthreon wrote.
When I ran to look at the pendant, the excitement made me so fast that I tripped over my two legs, but before I had time to land, my mother held me in her arms.
"Thank you, mother." She helped me stand up. "Since you can move like that, how can I remember the painful feeling when I fell off the horizontal bar when I was ten and sent me to the emergency room?"
"You must study, dear," she said. "I can't protect you completely."
I bit my tongue and frowned. "Well, I did get Amber's pendant. I can't keep it for myself. Do you remember Kama? Maybe I can remodel it when she gets tired of it. Well, give it to her so that I have a good reason to work. "I handed my mother a crystal ball, and she shook her eyes gleaming.
Radimo stood up and declared that he was going home.
"Uh, don't you think your mother will be crazy if you walk in casually?" I asked.
He burst out laughing. "Well, I think I want to borrow your bathroom."
"Can I see it?"
Mother was panting. "Kelly, this is so rude!"
"He's going to be a seven-year-old kid." I'm very interested.
But he wouldn't let me follow him. Soon, "Philip" came out of my bathroom, wearing Ladimer's shirt, which fell below the knee, without pants. "Did she not notice that you are missing?" I said. "What would she think if you walk in like this!"
"Actually, she hired a nanny who has some kind of relationship with me: She lives in my apartment, and she gets paid with her boyfriend, and I come and go to ZìYóu. But I must figure out a way as soon as possible .I want to be the handsome guy who is fascinating, you and your mother always stare at my ass.
"With your current physical condition, don't talk like that. This makes me feel very strange." I replied. My mother laughed—I heard a sweet voice—and fell into the sofa, but then grabbed her body in pain, and I deeply felt my love for her.
That night, everyone left, and I decided that after a good night’s sleep tomorrow night, I really want to go to work. I warmed up the tea, dressed in thin, smooth pajamas, and sat in front of the TV. There is no other people around besides Kimoto. It is very quiet and I feel very comfortable.
When Mumoto curled up at the front door, I wondered if Bu was outside. Of course, I promised myself that I would not doze off on the sofa, but who is really trying to win this battle
The windows are open and the air coming in is cool, heralding the arrival of autumn. I can hear the last cricket of the summer calling farewell.
Sleep wins.
I walked barefoot through a parking lot, and there was still daylight on the asphalt road. There is only one car in this parking lot, a familiar car, and a black Mercedes SUV. Slowly, I walked towards it, attracted by its mysterious solemnity, because music came from the car—a sad, haunting sound. Russell sat in front of the steering wheel, staring straight ahead. His eyes were darkened from lack of sleep, and there were dry tears on his cheeks. I knocked on the window, but he was too immersed in his own thoughts that he could not move.
At that moment, I looked down at his hand and saw something that my eyes could not clearly interpret. When I took a closer look, I saw that it was a soft, small, blue teddy bear with its paws covering its mouth, like a "nonsense" monkey, like the three monkeys. It always makes me creepy. A closer examination revealed that something similar to blood was splashed all over the bear.
Russell slowly turned to me with invisible eyes, and said: "Why?" When I stared at him, I realized that he was not alone. Just glanced from the passenger seat, it was the other head, in a cloak, and what I saw was a very big smile.
When I jumped out of my dream, I found saliva dripping from my lips, and I wiped it off. "Wow, Ben. This is so weird." Kimoto ignored me and instead got up and went to my bedroom, which is exactly what I was supposed to do. But I decided to go to the bathroom first. I would rather go now than wake myself up half an hour before the alarm. While washing my hands, I glanced at my glasses.
My reflection stood there with her eyes covered with her hands, and there was a beating human heart in the pool. How can I see myself if I cover my eyes
My heart beat, and I suddenly got up from the sofa for the second time. "Damn it! What is happening all the time?"
Mumoto fell asleep at the front door.
At this point, I was scared, not sure if I was still dreaming. But I reached out and turned on the light, everything looked normal. I have been thinking about the monkey who "don't speak bad words". I quickly ran to the bedroom and got into the bed. My breathing is heavy, and I remember the meditation techniques I have been practicing.
The smell of lilac is the last thing I remember.
Ah, nothing soothes the worker bees more than the familiar smell of toner and coffee. My desk is full of emails and work to be done—it's a mess. When I was sitting in a chair and sorting everything, I found that I fell in love with its normality. It is sane. This makes sense.
"It's nice to see you again." Evan stood before me.
"I'm glad to be back."
"Everything... you know, okay?" He looked really worried.
"Everything is fine," I said. "Thanks again." He nodded and walked into his office, knowing that I will take care of everything today.
"Look who's here." Of course it was Amber. There was contempt in her voice. She is as beautiful as ever, except that the silhouette at the door looks a little dragged, wearing a low-cut top and a too short black work skirt.
"Do you have a date?" I stared at her four-inch high heels.
"Don't be jealous, my dear, I just want to come and see you, and give you this by the way." She put an envelope of candy, apple, and red on my table and blew me a kiss when she left. "Oh, you must let your mother come." This is not exactly the "hello" I expected after leaving, but Amber is a fickle girl.
I picked up the envelope and noticed the smell of her perfume on it. I opened the envelope with the tip of a pencil. I was a rebellious accountant. But when I read the card inside, my mouth dropped:
We sincerely invite you to participate in a small ceremony and reception to share our happiness.
Russell and Amber will get married at 7pm on Saturday night in September this year.
Bring your appetite and dancing shoes!
I browsed my calendar. "A week and a half?!" I yelled out loud to no one. Why must I have such a strange best friend? I can't decide whether to respond formally or go to her office and squeeze her to death. I decided to choose the latter. I almost forgot the gift she bought online, but before I went to her office in the lobby, I hurried to get it.
As I approached, I heard choking crying. When I took a peek at her office, she turned her back to me, wiping tears.
"Amber, how are you?" I saw her stiff back, and she turned around and smiled at me.
"Yes, I'm fine," she replied. "It was a little emotional this morning, for no reason in fact."
"It must be premarital anxiety," I said. "Why on earth are you telling me this, you monster? I mean, I am happy for you, but a little too fast, don’t you agree?" I really don’t want to fight with you, but I have to take this one first Tell it.
"You are never satisfied, are you, Kelly? I thought you would be very happy that I decided to get married and stop piáojì. "I can't win.
She looked at my hand and the little box with a bow. "Is there a present?" In an instant, I saw Amber whom I had fallen in love with: On Christmas morning, the bright-eyed child found all her belongings under the Christmas tree, but there was no purity or innocence.
"Of course. Here you are, happy engagement." I gave it to her. She tore off the bow in two seconds, and then opened the box. She stared at the necklace and I took it out of the box.
Her eyes lifted up again, and I could see that she was trying to hold back her tears. She is very emotional today.
"Let me do it." I opened the button and put it on her.
"I like it very much. Where did you get it?" she asked.
"I ran a short distance and found it for you. It's Amber."
"Yes, I know." I walked around behind her, grabbed the necklace, and put it on her neck. When I took her hair away and tried to grab it, she screamed.
A tense convulsion passed through my body, and came out of my mouth, "Did it burn you?"
"Why did it burn me to death? You tore off a piece of hair from the back of my neck. Be careful!" Then she turned around on the chair to show me, the pendant was very beautiful on her chest. She took out a mirror from the drawer—very big, but I don’t think there will be one missing. The smile on her face shattered my nervous convulsions. She likes it, and I like it too.
She said: "You can travel more frequently, even if they don't take me.". "Thank you, Kelly. It's beautiful."
"You're welcome. And, if I can clear my schedule, you can list me as an attendee in September," I said.
"One or two?"
I did not expect this. "Uh, can we give it a try? Who else did you invite?"
She smiled wickedly. "I told Russell specifically not to invite Connor. One or two?"
evil! "Ah. I will tell you later," I blurted out. "What if I plan to invite others?"
She laughed too loudly. "Yeah, that's right. The space fills up quickly, so tell me as soon as possible, just like today."
The little giggle she tried to hide was so annoying that I stuck my tongue at her. "I'll tell you in a moment!" I pouted and left. As a female xìng, she knows she has to say "Will you go to the wedding with me?" She did that on purpose, it was too selfish-too selfish. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)