Saturday afternoon. The sky is clear, the sunshine bright makes people feel comfortable, the breeze breeze brings cool steam, gently playing the happy mood of everyone.
Gem and silver business center.
The small fluffy dog with a bell, ting ting tang tangled after its owner, young women with lovely smiles like the sound of a silver bell, large advertising posters inviting the gaze of everyone. the pink bubble escaped from the hands of the children, soaring gently into the blue sky, the glass windows of the vending machines glittered with clear light ...
In an open-air restaurant.
A young man in a white shirt and blue jeans was sitting quietly in the shade of a big blue and white parasol, on a delicate small table with a glass of orange juice that had already been drunk in half. The handsome boy's face, soft black hair was a little curly, his eyes were dreamy, the bottom of his eyes seemed to flow with a violet violet hue, revealing a bit of unrecognizable childishness.
Orange juice has long been forgotten.
The boy did not know what he was thinking, the corners of his lips were lonely, and his face was a bit sad.
The atmosphere as if watching the boy as the center, within a kilometer, danced shimmering like a ceramic enamel, causing the human breath to gradually slow down.
What a beautiful sight.
But, there's just one person who wants to get in to sabotage it!
A man in his mid-thirties, dressed in a noble suit, a proud look, pulled the wooden chair next to the boy and sat down, his eyes staring at him, his deep yet enchanting voice:
"Hi…"
The boy doesn't care about him.
"May I know your name?"
"Move aside!" The boy frowned.
"Ever since I saw you for the first time ..." The agitated man wanted to hold the boy's hand. "... I have been attracted to you ..."
The boy grabbed the cup of water.
"Ruling!"
Orange juice filled the man's face.
Idiot has met many, but such brazenness is rare.
The man's face was pale and pale, entering the school for twenty years, with his appearance and family supremacy, ever more successful than him, how could he taste the feeling this tragic failure. This beautiful guy, you know what he looks like, pretending to be something. The thing is, he's really beautiful enough to want to drool, oh wow, he seems to have forgotten who he is, no wonder he ignored it.
The man tried his best to keep his form, pulled out a handkerchief to wipe his face, and then coughed:
"Cough, I would like to introduce, I am the eighth prince of the Tran family ..."
"Pop!"
The glass smashed against the man in the uniform, fresh blood started flowing out!
The boy wiped his long fingers with a paper towel, as if decrying a glass cup that had dirty his hands.
"You!" The shy man turned angry, his temples were bloody making his face terribly awful. "Dare to beat my son, go, go to the police station with you, you want to sue you for intentionally causing injuries to others!"
He grabbed the boy's arm tightly, the bloodstains were dirty and the white shirt was clean.
"Let me go!"
The boy tried to fling him out but could not, criticizing him dirty so he did not want to hold his hand away, for a moment, the handsome face was flushed with indignation.
At this time, next to them were a bunch of five passers-by, curiously watching, pointing, not understanding what the two of them had ended up in.
The man shouted at the boy with a loud voice:
“This thing came out here, I said I'm not interested in you, why are you clinging to me and not letting go! Do you think using violence will make me interested in you? If you don't let the law punish you, you still don't know how many honest people will tempt you! ”
Wow! Unexpectedly ...
Everyone glanced around, not blaming the young man so handsome.
The young man wanted to flutter: "Brother!"
The cold man whispered, "Dare to do it, you have to dare".
"Brother!"
Boys like to explode to where!
Suddenly, outside the circle came a scream:
"Who is bullying my boyfriend?"
They took out an hour of separation on either side, a young, red-haired girl with big, rolling eyes angrily striding forward, strutting hands to remove the hand of the man grabbing the boy!
The man was so hurt that he screamed, lowered his head to look, only found on the back of her hand that had been gouged out by the girl into four deep and bleeding nails!
"This girl ..." He grabbed the red-haired girl.
The red-haired girl shook his hand away, angrily:
"Do you dare to say my boyfriend is clinging to you?"
"He…"
"If he follows you, what am I?" The girl pointed to his nose, bellowing: "We're dating here, I've just gone to the toilet for a bit that he's worn. Can you hold on to me? You're a bastard who talks nonsense without being embarrassed! Apparently he harassed, seduced my boyfriend, did not reach the goal, so he went back to bite people, maybe he is a dog huh! ”.
Everyone laughed.
The man's face was as gray as a pig's liver, unable to find an opportunity to counterattack under the words of cursing like the girl's unison.
The girl continued to scold:
“Go, go to the police station! I must accuse you of sexually harassing others! ”
"What evidence do you have!" The man was starting to panic, just now he only intimidated the boy, never daring to touch the real police.
The girl raised her face to the sky and laughed.
Later…
Eyes on him! "Don't think I don't know who you are, the eighth prince of the Tran family specializes in real estate business - Tran Gia Mong."
The arrogant man glanced defiantly: "Looks like you know what".
The girl let out a snort, laughing coldly, saying:
“When he was eleven years old when he was found guilty of obscene boyfriends in the same class, he was expelled from the school, and when he was sixteen years old, he was convicted by the law of sexual harassment but suspended from serving the sentence twenty-three years old for jealousy fighting for a male lover who was severely beaten, in March of this year a photo of him and his overly intimate male lover in the car was posted by Quat Tu weekly on the front page! ”
"You ..." The man trembled.
"What?" The girl puffed up her chest, laughing at him. "Or else we go to the police station to check it out, see if I said anything wrong?"
Phew!
The surrounding crowd spit some saliva at the man who was sweating cold.
What sexual orientation is each person's own matter, but harassment does not turn back to bite people, insulting people slander, it is too brazenly brazen!
Final…
The man with a pale face, humiliated as a sewer mouse.
...
Under shade shade umbrella blue and white stripes.
The red-haired girl extended her right hand to the boy:
"Hello, I'm Tieu Tuyen."
The thoughtful boy asked, suspiciously, "Do you know me?"
Why does it feel like I've met her, especially the red hair, feels so familiar.
Tieu Tuyen tilted his head and laughed:
"Do I have to know you?"
The hand she held out stopped halfway, never letting go.
The boy stared, long afterward, gradually raised his hand, holding the girl's hand:
"You may call me - Huan."
Tieu Tuyen held the boy's hand tightly, the warmth transmitted directly to his heart:
"Huan, nice to meet you, we are friends later!"
"You?" Huan repeated, laughing innocently like a child. "Is that already simple as a friend?"
Tieu Tuyen's smile is radiant like sunshine:
"That's right, all four brothers and sisters, I have the opportunity to meet, of course I am friends."
"So what do friends have to do?"
"Buy clothes!" Tieu Tuyen pulled him away.
"Why buy clothes?"
"Idiot!" Tieu Tuyen said while walking: "Your shirt is tainted by that dirty hand, you don't feel ugly, I also feel nauseous, quickly change it!".
"Oh."Saturday afternoon. The sky is clear, the sunshine bright makes people feel comfortable, the breeze breeze brings cool steam, gently playing the happy mood of everyone.
Gem and silver business center.
The small fluffy dog with a bell, ting ting tang tangled after its owner, young women with lovely smiles like the sound of a silver bell, large advertising posters inviting the gaze of everyone. the pink bubble escaped from the hands of the children, soaring gently into the blue sky, the glass windows of the vending machines glittered with clear light ...
In an open-air restaurant.
A young man in a white shirt and blue jeans was sitting quietly in the shade of a big blue and white parasol, on a delicate small table with a glass of orange juice that had already been drunk in half. The handsome boy's face, soft black hair was a little curly, his eyes were dreamy, the bottom of his eyes seemed to flow with a violet violet hue, revealing a bit of unrecognizable childishness.
Orange juice has long been forgotten.
The boy did not know what he was thinking, the corners of his lips were lonely, and his face was a bit sad.
The atmosphere as if watching the boy as the center, within a kilometer, danced shimmering like a ceramic enamel, causing the human breath to gradually slow down.
What a beautiful sight.
But, there's just one person who wants to get in to sabotage it!
A man in his mid-thirties, dressed in a noble suit, a proud look, pulled the wooden chair next to the boy and sat down, his eyes staring at him, his deep yet enchanting voice:
"Hi…"
The boy doesn't care about him.
"May I know your name?"
"Move aside!" The boy frowned.
"Ever since I saw you for the first time ..." The agitated man wanted to hold the boy's hand. "... I have been attracted to you ..."
The boy grabbed the cup of water.
"Ruling!"
Orange juice filled the man's face.
Idiot has met many, but such brazenness is rare.
The man's face was pale and pale, entering the school for twenty years, with his appearance and family supremacy, ever more successful than him, how could he taste the feeling this tragic failure. This beautiful guy, you know what he looks like, pretending to be something. The thing is, he's really beautiful enough to want to drool, oh wow, he seems to have forgotten who he is, no wonder he ignored it.
The man tried his best to keep his form, pulled out a handkerchief to wipe his face, and then coughed:
"Cough, I would like to introduce, I am the eighth prince of the Tran family ..."
"Pop!"
The glass smashed against the man in the uniform, fresh blood started flowing out!
The boy wiped his long fingers with a paper towel, as if decrying a glass cup that had dirty his hands.
"You!" The shy man turned angry, his temples were bloody making his face terribly awful. "Dare to beat my son, go, go to the police station with you, you want to sue you for intentionally causing injuries to others!"
He grabbed the boy's arm tightly, the bloodstains were dirty and the white shirt was clean.
"Let me go!"
The boy tried to fling him out but could not, criticizing him dirty so he did not want to hold his hand away, for a moment, the handsome face was flushed with indignation.
At this time, next to them were a bunch of five passers-by, curiously watching, pointing, not understanding what the two of them had ended up in.
The man shouted at the boy with a loud voice:
“This thing came out here, I said I'm not interested in you, why are you clinging to me and not letting go! Do you think using violence will make me interested in you? If you don't let the law punish you, you still don't know how many honest people will tempt you! ”
Wow! Unexpectedly ...
Everyone glanced around, not blaming the young man so handsome.
The young man wanted to flutter: "Brother!"
The cold man whispered, "Dare to do it, you have to dare".
"Brother!"
Boys like to explode to where!
Suddenly, outside the circle came a scream:
"Who is bullying my boyfriend?"
They took out an hour of separation on either side, a young, red-haired girl with big, rolling eyes angrily striding forward, strutting hands to remove the hand of the man grabbing the boy!
The man was so hurt that he screamed, lowered his head to look, only found on the back of her hand that had been gouged out by the girl into four deep and bleeding nails!
"This girl ..." He grabbed the red-haired girl.
The red-haired girl shook his hand away, angrily:
"Do you dare to say my boyfriend is clinging to you?"
"He…"
"If he follows you, what am I?" The girl pointed to his nose, bellowing: "We're dating here, I've just gone to the toilet for a bit that he's worn. Can you hold on to me? You're a bastard who talks nonsense without being embarrassed! Apparently he harassed, seduced my boyfriend, did not reach the goal, so he went back to bite people, maybe he is a dog huh! ”.
Everyone laughed.
The man's face was as gray as a pig's liver, unable to find an opportunity to counterattack under the words of cursing like the girl's unison.
The girl continued to scold:
“Go, go to the police station! I must accuse you of sexually harassing others! ”
"What evidence do you have!" The man was starting to panic, just now he only intimidated the boy, never daring to touch the real police.
The girl raised her face to the sky and laughed.
Later…
Eyes on him! "Don't think I don't know who you are, the eighth prince of the Tran family specializes in real estate business - Tran Gia Mong."
The arrogant man glanced defiantly: "Looks like you know what".
The girl let out a snort, laughing coldly, saying:
“When he was eleven years old when he was found guilty of obscene boyfriends in the same class, he was expelled from the school, and when he was sixteen years old, he was convicted by the law of sexual harassment but suspended from serving the sentence twenty-three years old for jealousy fighting for a male lover who was severely beaten, in March of this year a photo of him and his overly intimate male lover in the car was posted by Quat Tu weekly on the front page! ”
"You ..." The man trembled.
"What?" The girl puffed up her chest, laughing at him. "Or else we go to the police station to check it out, see if I said anything wrong?"
Phew!
The surrounding crowd spit some saliva at the man who was sweating cold.
What sexual orientation is each person's own matter, but harassment does not turn back to bite people, insulting people slander, it is too brazenly brazen!
Final…
The man with a pale face, humiliated as a sewer mouse.
...
Under shade shade umbrella blue and white stripes.
The red-haired girl extended her right hand to the boy:
"Hello, I'm Tieu Tuyen."
The thoughtful boy asked, suspiciously, "Do you know me?"
Why does it feel like I've met her, especially the red hair, feels so familiar.
Tieu Tuyen tilted his head and laughed:
"Do I have to know you?"
The hand she held out stopped halfway, never letting go.
The boy stared, long afterward, gradually raised his hand, holding the girl's hand:
"You may call me - Huan."
Tieu Tuyen held the boy's hand tightly, the warmth transmitted directly to his heart:
"Huan, nice to meet you, we are friends later!"
"You?" Huan repeated, laughing innocently like a child. "Is that already simple as a friend?"
Tieu Tuyen's smile is radiant like sunshine:
"That's right, all four brothers and sisters, I have the opportunity to meet, of course I am friends."
"So what do friends have to do?"
"Buy clothes!" Tieu Tuyen pulled him away.
"Why buy clothes?"
"Idiot!" Tieu Tuyen said while walking: "Your shirt is tainted by that dirty hand, you don't feel ugly, I also feel nauseous, quickly change it!".
"Oh."
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