Chapter 79: Colorful City 8 You have a lot of jealousy and hatred...
An innocent child, a gentle mother, and a small swing filled with happiness, what a beautiful picture. It's a pity that An Rao couldn't feel it. An Rao didn't have a mother and didn't know what maternal love felt like. The mother swinging her child on the swing only reminded her of the famous case of a child being killed on the swing. An Rao looked at her mother's gentle and smiling face, and the corners of her mouth didn't even rise a millimeter to be polite.
Soon, the scene changed again, and this time he became a member of the football team, playing for his class in a sudden downpour. Soon, a football covered in grass and wet soil was passed to his feet.
"Quick! Shoot!"
"quick!"
An Rao reacted quickly and kicked the ball, and it went in!
The whistle blew, and An Rao scored the decisive goal. They won! The scene was thunderous, and amidst the loud cheers, his teammates, wearing soaked jerseys, with their hair full of water beads and arms wide open, rushed towards him excitedly from all directions, and then hugged An Rao tightly one by one, and then lifted An Rao high into the sky amid everyone's cheers.
Celebrating together a game in which they turned defeat into victory, this is the most simple, intense and pure expression of friendship among college boys. However, An Rao, who was surrounded by the crowd, did not feel anything. Friendship was something too far away from him, as far away as family affection. An Rao was bullied by strong older children in an orphanage since he was a child. Even in elementary school, he suffered from bullying by bad boys like Dong Dong. When he grew up and his mind was strong enough, An Rao could clearly distinguish the content of the eyes of those around him when they looked at him. Unfortunately, friendship accounted for very little of it.
At the moment of being thrown into the air, An Rao not only did not feel ecstasy and the friendship of his classmates, but he began to worry whether he would not be supported when he fell.
His body was thrown up and then fell to a softer place. The wet jersey that was stuck to his body suddenly turned into a set of soft oatmeal-colored home clothes. An Rao found himself lying on a soft sofa, his head resting on his "girlfriend's" legs. He was discussing with his beloved girlfriend what kind of furniture he needed to buy for the house they had just moved into, and whether he needed to buy baby bedding for the baby's room now.
It was obvious that "he" and his beloved woman had a warm home that belonged entirely to them, and that this small family would soon welcome a lovely new life. The new home was bright and clean, with gentle colors and even the most pleasant temperature. The sunlight was cut into countless lively golden stars by the swaying dwarf roses on the windowsill, and they played playfully on him and his girlfriend.
"Let's get another cat!" The girlfriend smiled tenderly and affectionately. She was so excited about the beautiful cat on her phone that she acted coquettishly and wanted to share it with An Rao.
"Okay," An Rao replied with a smile, "but I'm severely allergic to cat hair. If I breathe in cat hair, my throat will swell and I'll suffocate to death. You know that you want me to die, right?"
An Rao watched the smile on the woman's face beside him gradually disappear, with no ripples in his heart.
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The illusion disappeared, and An Rao found himself standing in the middle of the meditation room. The room was quiet and dark, and it was indeed a good place for meditation.
Papa, who was standing in another room and watching what had just happened, smiled with satisfaction: "Interesting, a prezioso who obviously has a huge deposit of love, has used so many methods and scenes but cannot mine even a grain of love, it's really interesting."
After saying that, he casually took out a small transparent bottle, poured all the sand in the bottle into his mouth, and started chewing it with a crunching sound.
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Xiao Jingjing felt very uneasy. She believed in her intuition very much. Her intuition told her that if there was a problem, there must be a problem. Her intuition told her that she must not go to a place. Entering this amusement park was the only time she could not resist the temptation and did not listen to her intuition, and sure enough, something went wrong.
But in the game, she relied on her intuition to escape danger again and again. It would be better to say that she relied on her intuition 100%. Now, her intuition told her that something was wrong, very wrong, otherwise why were other players arranged with classes, while her schedule showed that all she needed to do in the afternoon was to rest in her room?
And her hands, how come her hands became like the hands of a BJD doll?! Although the joints were still flexible, she was so scared by the inhuman feeling! In the morning on the third floor, when the man in a suit asked everyone if there was anything wrong with their bodies, she almost jumped up! She quickly hid her hands behind her back.
Xiao Jingjing paced back and forth in the room restlessly. The beautiful pink corseted nurse uniform made her figure look curvy. Under normal circumstances, this outfit would be enough to charm the two tall and handsome players and make them work for her. But now, she had no thoughts at all. Her heart was a mess and she was restless. And this mess was grinding at her heart, making her feel upset.
She walked to the window again. All she could see outside were the ground, the thick trunks of the trees and a deserted path. There was no good scenery. Xiao Jingjing turned around irritably, only to find a doll behind her. The doll was half-naked and only wore a leather jacket. He was standing in front of her and looking at her with a smile. He was her good friend Xiaoqian's boyfriend, the male model she met in the nightclub.
"Why are you here?!" Xiao Jingjing was so irritated that she didn't even think about why there was suddenly an extra person in her room. She almost immediately put her hands on her hips and yelled at the man in front of her, "Get out!"
He is just a male model in a nightclub, but he is so noble. Isn't he richer than Xiaoqian? Isn't he more attractive than Xiaoqian? Why does he only smile at that bitch? Why do all men only like Xiaoqian and not himself? What's wrong with having fun? Don't everyone have fun? Ha.
The man's face maintained a consistent smile. He did not speak, but the unchanging smile on his face seemed to have turned into a mockery, mocking Xiao Jingjing's incompetence and fragility.
"Don't look at me anymore. Don't you only love Xiaoqian? Go find her!" Xiao Jingjing glared at the puppet and sneered. Her spirit had collapsed. Her bloodshot eyes were filled with uncontrollable madness. She couldn't tell the difference between the puppet and a real person. "Go find her! Go find her! What are you doing here? Do you think I will save you? Dream on!"
The puppet remained indifferent. Instead, he sat alone on the sofa in the room with the same unchanging smile on his face. He began to fiddle with the cup on the coffee table. The crystal clear cup was like a toy in his hands, which he fiddled with skillfully - completely replicating the scene when he first tricked Xiaoqian into going to the nightclub and ordered a male model to embarrass her.
"Fuck!" A surge of evil fire suddenly burst out from the depths of Xiao Jingjing's heart and exploded. "How dare you laugh at me!" Xiao Jingjing slapped the puppet in the face, "Go to hell!"
"Pa!" The slap landed on the puppet's face with a crisp sound. Xiao Jingjing's puppet-like hands could not feel the strength of the slap. Under the hard collision, the puppet's head was knocked crooked, and its eyeballs fell out of the sockets. They were pulled up and down by a spring outside the sockets. Through the large eye sockets, one could see that the puppet's brain was filled with extremely sophisticated gears and various parts.
The puppet is broken.
Xiao Jingjing panicked. She had never expected that such a strong puppet could not even withstand a slap, and she was holding back when hitting him! She was in a panic, trying to put the eyeball back into the puppet's eye socket. The spring that held the eyeball seemed to be broken. Every time Xiao Jingjing pressed it back with shaking hands, it would pop out again.
"Go back quickly!" The more anxious Xiao Jingjing became, the more her hands shook. She pinched the doll's chin with one hand to fix its face, and used the other hand to push the eyeballs back into their sockets.
"Kuaka." The puppet's jaw was also dislocated, revealing its fine, sharp white teeth and red mouth. It was even more troublesome! Xiao Jingjing was in a panic. She didn't care about pressing the eyeballs, and was busy fixing the jaw, but she couldn't find a place. Every time she put the jaw up, it fell down immediately. After several attempts, not only did the jaw not get fixed, but the teeth began to loosen again. Several teeth fell off, "ding-dong-dong" and fell to the ground like pearls scattered all over the floor. In the end, even the tongue fell off.
The puppet is completely broken.
Xiao Jingjing was dumbfounded, and quickly looked around the room for a place to hide the doll. After all, there were so many dolls in the castle, and it would not be discovered if one was missing.
"Tsk," a majestic and deep voice came from the luxurious velvet sofa behind Xiao Jingjing, "I told you what apprentices need to cherish, repeat it."
Papa's voice was cold and ruthless, like a kind of inorganic glass, sharp and dangerous, without any warmth.
Xiao Jingjing turned her head slowly in disbelief, unable to believe how Papa had managed to enter her room quietly and sit on the sofa. But that was the fact. At this moment, Papa was sitting elegantly on the velvet sofa, leaning on the diamond cane in his hand, and the colored gemstone rings on both hands were shining in the afternoon sun. Papa's face was solemn and dignified, and only his tightly pursed lips told Xiao Jingjing that he was very angry, very, very angry.
"Papa, listen to me, listen to my explanation!" Xiao Jingjing immediately knelt down in front of Papa, wanting to pull his trouser legs but not daring to do so, she was so scared that she burst into tears and trembled all over.
Papa seemed to dislike her noise, and just raised his hand slightly to signal her to be quiet, and then asked again: "Tell me, my dear Apprentice No. 11, what is the first rule of the apprenticeship of the Holy Light Castle that I mentioned at the dinner yesterday?"
"Cherish... cherish... the priceless decoration in the castle." Xiao Jingjing was shaking so much that her back collapsed. Since Papa insisted on asking her if she remembered this rule, it was obvious that the doll was a priceless decoration.
"Very good," Papa nodded with satisfaction, "What punishment do you think the apprentice who damaged my decorations should receive?"
"I didn't mean to do that, I didn't mean to do that, I just, I just patted it lightly on the face!" Xiao Jingjing didn't care about her self-respect anymore, and started kowtowed to Papa on the ground.
"Do you think you were wrong?" Papa's voice above his head sounded with a hint of pity.
"I was wrong, I was wrong!" Xiao Jingjing raised her head. Her forehead was bleeding from knocking her head, and together with the tears and snot that had long been stained, it formed a colorful but terrible face. "Papa, I really didn't know that the doll was so fragile. I was wrong. Please forgive me. I am willing to pay any price to fix it! And repairing dolls is also a good way to learn how to make dolls, isn't it?!"
"Plop." A tear dropped onto the upper of Papa's exquisite, dust-free leather shoes. Xiao Jingjing immediately crawled forward and tried to wipe it with her hands. However, her palms were wet and the tear became worse. She could only pull at the corner of her clothes, but her super short nurse uniform could not reach the upper of the shoe. Xiao Jingjing quickly knelt on the ground and used the collar of her nurse uniform to wipe the precious shoe.
Papa lowered his eyes, and looked with cold gray eyes at the weak human who was crawling busy beside his shoes. That face full of fear and pleading made him feel comfortable all over.
"I forgive you." Papa said in a gentle tone that sounded like heavenly music to Xiao Jingjing's ears.
"Thank you, thank you Papa!" Xiao Jingjing was overjoyed and started to kowtow to the ground again.
"My dear apprentice, get up." Papa said gently.
Just forgiven like that?! Xiao Jingjing quickly got up from the ground. Her beautiful nurse uniform was now in disarray because she had been pulling it to wipe her shoes. She looked disheveled and undignified, but Xiao Jingjing didn't care at all. Her mood fluctuated greatly, from fear and despair to ecstasy of having her life saved. She felt like an eyeball with a broken spring, unable to return to its original position. Her whole mind was violently agitated. She was at a loss, standing in front of Papa, crying and laughing at the same time, her mind was confused by the huge emotional fluctuations.
She didn't care about her current embarrassment and kept thanking Papa.
"Shhh..." Papa raised his index finger to silence Xiao Jingjing, then tilted his ear as if listening to something. After a long while, he shook his head and said, "Not enough."
"What?" Xiao Jingjing was stunned.
"I think my doll may not forgive the person who hurt it." Papa took a deep breath and said regretfully, with a decent and kind smile on his face. The ten gem rings reflected colorful light in the room, but his gray eyes did not have a trace of emotion.
Xiao Jingjing stood there, digesting Papa's cruel words in disbelief. It was as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over her head without any preparation. What do you mean a puppet may not forgive?! What thoughts can a puppet have?!
Xiao Jingjing wanted to run, but when she turned around, she bumped into a male model doll whose entire face was destroyed. The doll in front of her was no longer as fragile as before, and was not damaged at all when Xiao Jingjing hit it hard, but when Xiao Jingjing bounced away in horror, the doll raised his arm and slapped Xiao Jingjing in the face.
"Bang!" Xiao Jingjing's head was tilted to one side and her eyeball popped out of the socket. Amid Xiao Jingjing's screams, the bloody eyeball was hanging in the socket by the extraocular muscles and dangling.
"You have a lot of jealousy, hatred and fear," Papa leaned on a cane and stood elegantly in front of Xiao Jingjing, who covered her eyes and screamed. Bright red blood flowed from between her fingers and flowed to her elbow, staining the pink nurse's uniform with mottled red petals. "I like it very much, so now you should know why you don't have classes this afternoon."
Xiao Jingjing couldn't answer and continued to scream in madness.
"It's very noisy, tell her to be quiet," Papa pointed at Xiao Jingjing in boredom, "making sounds will affect the quality of the fear."
The puppet immediately stepped forward, stretched out its hand and pulled fiercely, and Xiao Jingjing's jaw was removed. Red human blood spurted onto the puppet's black eye sockets, drooping eyeballs, wide-open mouth, and delicate nose. The unique sweet smell of blood filled the room.
Xiao Jingjing could no longer make any sound. Her body fell silently to the ground and began to twist in pain. Her hair turned white piece by piece. Finally, when her hair was completely white, Xiao Jingjing stopped moving. She was scared to death.
"The quality is average," Papa kicked Xiao Jingjing, who was lying motionless on the ground, with the tip of his exquisitely polished shoe, and commented unsatisfactorily, "It's far inferior to those two prezioso."
Then he turned around and pointed to the broken doll to the butler following behind him and said, "This one is broken, throw it away."
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