Chapter9
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William has decided to pay me rent and meal expenses in exchange for sharing a room with me.
He turned into a human during the day, and now I don't have to kiss bullfrogs anymore, it's great.
At night, he turns into a bullfrog and sleeps in the washbasin.
I bought a new washbasin.
To prevent him from getting bored, I also want to put a few small goldfish in the washbasin as a companion for him.
Being a companion when bored, and being a late night snack when hungry.
William politely declined my offer.
In the evening, Emma made a phone call and said, "Herminoe, tomorrow night's class reunion! Don't forget!"
"Dress me up in style, let that flat b***h see what's meant by voluptuous and magnificent!"
I am speechless: "I won't go."
"What's wrong with you? Why don't you go?" Emma got angry.
I was speechless: "I'm not going."
Emma remained silent for a moment and said mysteriously, "Pual, come too!"
No, this classmate is somewhat targeted at me.
Ex boyfriend, ex boyfriend gathered together.
I can't go here anymore.
After hanging up Emma's phone, I lay in bed in silence.
Pual.
I haven't heard of this name for three years.
Unlike Frank, I have genuinely liked him.
Our relationship was very good at that time, and everyone, including myself, firmly believed that we would get married after graduation.
I never expected that on the eve of graduation, he would tell me he was going abroad.
In fact, with his abilities, there are also opportunities to showcase his skills in American.
We had a big argument and eventually went our separate ways.
I have deleted all his contact information, and he has not contacted me again.
I have already let go now.
But for some reason, when I heard his name again, although there were no waves in my heart, I was still a little curious.
I want to see how he is doing now.
Did he really get what he wanted after giving up our three-year relationship?
The next night, after work, I immediately went home to make up and change clothes.
William exclaimed curiously in the washbasin, "What are you going to do? You look so pretty."
"Classmate gathering." I didn't look back, "Can you help me see this from a male's perspective?"
William grabbed the washbasin and revealed a pair of small eyes, saying, "What can I see here? Turn me back quickly!"
I gave him a perfunctory kiss and said, "Help me choose clothes!"
"What's wrong, you have an old lover?" He put on his clothes and a strange voice came from under his clothes, muffled.
I didn't mind: "There are several of them, I need to wear a whole set of war robes. How about this one?"
"Not really, what's going on? Why don't you just wear a big cotton jacket?" William sneered.
That's right, I took a look and it seems like it's really too conservative.
"What about this one?"
"Oh, this one is good. It saves fabric and is so cool. Why don't you just go n***d on the street?"
I turned around and frowned at William, saying, "What's wrong with you?"
He turned his head and snorted, but remained silent.
The streets in early spring still carry a slight chill.
I got off the car and gathered my clothes, looking at the storefront in front of me.
It should be here.
I was about to walk inside when suddenly a voice called out to me.
"Herminoe?"
This voice is mixed with a hint of familiarity.
I paused and turned my head.
The night was vast, and a tall man was standing in the backlight of the neon lights.
Black hair was neatly combed back of the head, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and wearing a black coat.
It's Pual.
"Long time no see." He took a few steps forward and reached out his hand.
Three years have passed, and this man seems to have undergone a lot of vicissitudes.
He seems to have become ugly?
Meeting him again, there was no imagined goodbye and a sad atmosphere with red eyes.
I actually had no waves in my heart, just marveling at how bad the water in the UK is. How long has it been? The Pual hairline has been half an inch higher.
I shook hands with him and said, "Long time no see, when did you return to American?"
He smiled and said, "Just returned."
"In the future, I won't leave." He looked at me seriously and hesitated to speak.
"Oh, it's time to come back." I thought to myself as I looked at his shiny forehead, otherwise he would become bald.
Years are really heartless, how he was a school grass level, how only three years to see, so vicissitudes of life.
It seems that in recent years abroad is really hard work.
"You, how are you?"
"Huh?" I looked up. "I'm fine."
Pual smiled. "You're still pretty."
I am not satisfied, I clearly more beautiful!
He was silent for a moment and then asked softly, "Are you still alone?"
If I'm not alone, will I turn into a bullfrog?
Speaking of bullfrogs, it's not known if Willian ate at home.
I may go back late tonight, leaving him a small frog at home, he can't watch TV and play mobile phone, no one to talk with, how boring ah.
I was about to speak when suddenly a hand came around my shoulder and a cold scent circled my nose.
I looked up in surprise.
Willian smiled and put his arms around me, looked at Pual in front of him and said: "Hello, I'm Herminoe's boyfriend."
He looked down at me. "Why are you walking so fast? Don't you wait for me?"
I stared at him in surprise and whispered, "Why are you here?!"
Willian whispered in my ear: "Go, go, go, give me a kiss, I'm going to be a toad!"
"You don't want your boyfriend to turn into a toad in front of your ex, do you?"
I don't really care about ex-boyfriends boyfriends or anything.
Mostly because I was afraid that Willian would be taken and sliced.
In front of outsiders, I was a little embarrassed, but I was afraid that Willian would really change bullfrog, so I could only kneel and kiss him on the face.
Pual's face turned ugly.
He forced a smile and said, "Time is almost up, let's go in quickly."
Willian smiled and nodded at him as he hugged me inside.
I lifted my phone and saw that it had only been an hour since I had kissed him last.
I was furious and stretched out my hand to twist him: "Didn't you say it was time?!"
Willian smiled carelessly: "Oh, wrong, sorry."
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