Satisfy vanity
What the hell
Ning Shu:……
Huh? !
"What do you mean?" Ning Shu blinked and asked, "Just say what you want."
Why does she always fail to keep up with the rhythm.
What is Song Mo going to make
Song Mo is simply a troublesome spirit.
"You have recently become nagging and impatient with me. Do you want to break up? I seem to be just one thing. You won't cherish it once you get it." Song Mo frowned and said, yes. Ning Shu was very dissatisfied.
Ningshu: →_→
"Are you okay?" It's clear that I'm going to be a small and fresh literary artist. Are you going to tear it up now? I complain that my girlfriend doesn't care about me.
"What can I do?" Song Mo said, "I have nothing to do."
Song Mo's face is like "I have something, a big thing, I am dissatisfied, very dissatisfied..."
Ning Shu poured some water from the water bottle and asked with a slight smile, "Then what do you want to do?"
"What the hell am I in your heart?" Song Mo asked, looking at Ning Shu who was drinking, "what the hell am I?"
Ning Shu: "Well, friend Lan."
"When you chased me, you were extremely enthusiastic. My existence is just to make your face shine. Others will say how handsome and good your boyfriend is." Song Mo said.
Ning Shu: You are here to brag... to force it.
"What I hate most now is your look like you don't care about anything. Am I your boyfriend?" Song Mo was burning with unspeakable anger when he saw the calm Ning Shu. Burn in the heart.
"Is it really me who chased you?" Ning Shu asked, in this dream, everything is fake.
Is Song Mo real or fake
"You chased me. I am a human being. I can also feel your coldness and alienation." Song Mo stared at Ning Shu, "What do you think of me?"
Ning Shu: "Skull, skeleton frame."
Song Mo:?
Ning Shu is now thinking about how to leave this ghost place, how can I have time to talk to Song Mo about whether you love me or not, whether I love you or not, and treat you like something.
"Look, see, I hate your inexplicable expression, as if it's not a problem at all." Song Mo said with an anger.
Ning Shu let out a sigh, stretched out his hand to grab Song Mo's collar, "What are you going to do?"
"Then we break up!!" Song Mo said, "I don't want to be your vanity tool."
Ningshu: →_→
Who is so vain? She didn't take Song Mo to show her love and abuse the dog every day, nor did she take selfies with her from time to time, saying that my old lady's boyfriend is so handsome. So, where does she have time to vanity? !
"Oh, let's break up." Ning Shu was too lazy to talk to Song Mo, who really wants to fall in love with you, and these are all imaginary.
"You..." Song Mo suddenly became angry with his nose trembling, "Shimei, is your heart made of stone, is it so hard-hearted?"
"I'm so hard-hearted, because I didn't cry and cry to keep you, didn't apologize to you, and didn't follow the direction you expected is hard-hearted." You are here to do things.
Song Mo flushed with anger, "You..."
Song Mo pushed Ning Shu directly against the window, and with a little effort, he was about to push Ning Shu downstairs.
Ning Shu tilted his head and looked out the window, Nima and Song Mo were going to kill her again, it's so amazing.
"Shimei, do you have me in your heart?" Song Mo put his arm on Ning Shu's neck, "you annoying woman."
Even if someone was to be pushed downstairs, Ning Shu didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart.
Pain, fear, struggle, resentment, despair, she has not experienced anything, and this illusion seems to be necessary for people to experience these and make people completely ruined.
Ning Shu stretched out his hand to hold Song Mo's collar, and patted Song Mo's face with the other hand, "Let's die together."
Birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment and hatred, love parting, unwillingness to ask, the five aggregates are flourishing.
Being hungry, cold, hot, embarrassed, crying, sad, the impact of these negative feelings and emotions on a person is called the five aggregates of fiery suffering.
These Ning Shu almost all experienced.
"Shimei..." Song Mo trembled and shouted in a low voice, "As a chuffer, have you ever loved me? I'm serious. Have you ever loved me."
Song Mo's eyes were red, Ning Shu was taken aback, and then said: "You are not real."
"What's not real? Shimei, don't talk about it." Song Mo roared angrily, his eyes flushed, as if Ning Shu hurt a boy's feelings.
Ning Shu:...
The conscience of heaven and earth!
When did she fall in love with Song Mo again, eldest brother, you put a knife in my chest last time, this will let you talk about love with me.
I'm tired and don't explain.
"What are you hesitating? You just said, I know, you feel to me like your roommate said to me, you treat me as a beautiful pendant, and I am your blue friend when you need me. If you don't need it, I shouldn't show up." Song Mo complained with tears.
Ning Shu is really dumbfounded, only you are in the play, I don't feel anything at all!
We didn't fall apart in love, we didn't have any good memories, and we didn't feel anything. No matter how emotional you roar, you don't feel it.
Ning Shu looked at Song Mo, who was performing so hard, and was a little panicked for him.
"Are you really okay?" You don't think something has come out.
Song Mo put his elbow against Ning Shu's neck, exerting a little force, Ning Shu's body leaned back.
If you want to fall from above, the state of death must be miserable, Ning Shu looked down a little, and it was a bit high.
All deaths are real, all sufferings are real.
"What's the matter with me?" Song Mo sneered, "Shimei, you woman who loves vanity."
"Go and die." Song Mo became angry from embarrassment, and with infinite resentment and despair, he pushed Ning Shu down the window.
Ning Shu tightly grasped Song Mo's collar and pulled Song Mo down the window. Ning Shu quickly grabbed the window with his eyes, but Song Mo was thrown out of the window.
Song Mo looked at Ning Shu with a very sad look. Finally, with a sound of Peng's body touching the ground, there was a sound of explosion. Blood spilled from under Song Mo's body, and he fell into a pool of blood, unable to move.
"Someone jumped off the building, someone jumped off the building." There was a screaming voice below.
Ning Shu was exhausted, sitting on the ground and breathing hard.
Ning Shu clutched his heart, feeling that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, as if he was going to collapse.
This feeling is really too real, so real that a fresh life disappeared from her.
But do you want her to be pushed down the window obediently
Death is a real feeling.
(End of this chapter)