IT'S NOT DREAM A STORY BASED ON PRESENT TIME OF STUDENT MOODS
THERE IS A BOY GOUREX HE DO EXTREME THINGS IN HIS DREAM WHICH HAPPENED
NEXT DAY IN HIS REAL LIFE, COPS AGENTS WANTS TO GRAB HIM,  IT'S NOT A DREAM BASED ON LOVE STORY, THRILL, TEEN MENTALITY. STORY WHICH WRITTEN BY INDIAN TEEN AUTHOR (GOURAV RAWAT).

{18 April 2184 AD}

Hideyoshi Bunker, the eminent scientist, was absentmindedly riding through Tokyo. 

After yet another twenty-hour workday, the pioneering workaholic had again left the university's laboratory after midnight.

In a change of routine, however, he had put his electric self-driving car into manual-mode, nostalgically recalling how his father had taught him how to drive the 'old-fashioned way'. 

Hideyoshi still kept his old man's car in one of his garages; it was his favourite way of keeping this cherished memory alive.

("Haha, I'm turning into one of those old melancholic fools I used to make fun of...") He silently remarked. 

The few who would still manually drive a car were the rare nostalgic types and eccentric collectors and hobbyists.

Thoughts about how times had drastically changed, put him into a reminiscent mood. Due to mental and physical exhaustion, he couldn't stop long-forgotten memories of youth from flooding his mind. 

The involuntary daydreaming and accumulated fatigue acted like a sleeping pill. 

He was now drifting in and out of unconsciousness as sweet melodies of the past nursed him to sleep.

[...]

{19 April ????}

Hideyoshi was waking up.

("By God... did I oversleep?") He felt as if he had slept for years on end.

("I haven't felt so well-rested since I was in my teens or twenties!") He silently thought as both guilt and satisfaction rose within him.

While he was still in bed, he rubbed his eyes before opening them.

"Euhm?" He mumbled before abruptly grasping for air.

Hideyoshi's eyes opened very widely as an overwhelming sense of disorientation filled his whole being.

("Where am I?)

He again was about to rub his eyes but stopped when he noticed that his hands had changed!?

("How can this be!? Is this a lucid dream?")

He carefully examined the hands.

("Normally the hands and palms should show irregularities if this were a dream! But... they're perfectly normal! I bet doctor Aizawa would love nothing than to put me in a sleeping lab if I told her this...")

He proceeded to slowly feel his face.

("It seems I'm a boy?)

He hesitantly patted around the chest area.

...
He let out a slight sigh of relief.
...

(I should look around for now...")

The first rays of the sun had only recently brightened the sky. 

He sat upright in his bed and looked around the dim and messy room. 

("Definitely a teenage boy... the posters... he must be into some sort of punk-rock music? Their clothing style... are they from the late 20th century or 21st-century revivalists?")

He stretched his arm to turn on the lamp on his bedside cabinet. He then came out of bed and took a few measured steps.

"Ah!" He reflexively exclaimed after spotting a door that was slightly ajar, likely the bathroom door.

("The bedroom is quite spacious already and this boy has a private bathroom too?! Must be an upper-middle-class family...")

He picked up a notebook on his way to the bathroom.

("It's his diary... Oh! It seems I'm starting to recall some things, although vaguely...")

Hideyoshi felt the prior disorientation dissipate as curiosity took its place.

("Hm, most interesting. My own mind and personality are intact though I feel like another person. Yet this person's memories are as if coming back to me like they were my own... I should talk to Aizawa-san hereafter, even I would like to study this phenomenon.")

Hideyoshi was starting to feel intrigued and entertained by this unique and strange experience. Nevertheless, he had not once considered it to be more than a lucid dream - albeit an exceptionally credible dream.

He entered the bathroom while portions of hazy memories were being recovered. 

During the process of remembering, the emotions and attitudes of the unknown boy were slowly resurfacing as well.

Hideyoshi looked into a shattered full-length mirror, stretched his arms and legs and dispassionately examined his 'dream-body'.

("Caucasian, male,... around 5 foot 11, between ages fifteen and seventeen, not more than 130 pounds. Pale skin, dark blonde, no, light brown ash hair, hazel coloured eyes, high cheekbones, wide jaw, almond-shaped eyes, hm... A mix of Northern European and... Eastern European, euhm, Slavic descent? Some slightly effeminate features...")

("All in all, good genes... He should eat and exercise more, get more sunlight and correct his posture ...") The physician and counsellor in him emerged.

Since the boy had been sleeping in his underwear, Hideyoshi could quickly make an accurate assessment thanks to his comprehensive clinical knowledge and experience.

("I can feel his feelings without losing myself in them...")

"It seems to be a case of teenage angst. It would explain his musical inclinations, gloomy room, poor posture and downhearted moods." He was now speaking aloud out of habit. When thinking of a diagnosis, he would sometimes speak softly to himself, even when alone.

"I remember I... the boy slammed the mirror with a metal bat, ... yesterday evening, in a fit of anger and despair..."

("Loneliness, anxiety, reactive anger, confusion, depression, guilt, hope, sorrow...") Hideyoshi calmly tried to name the emotions as they came up and stirred within him. He fully and intimately felt them but constantly regarded them to be someone else's - which in his mind they were.

He examined the whole body more closely, especially the wrists.

("Good, he hasn't harmed himself. At least in the way, I thought...") 

He decided to look for clues. For some reason, he felt it was better to wait before opening the diary. He instinctively cleaned up the room as he did so. 

As a control-freak obsessed with cleanliness, he couldn't help himself. 

...

After an hour and a half of cleaning, the room looked totally different. Although the room had been messy, it luckily wasn't dirty and didn't take too much time to clean up.

He had torn off those posters, removed the excessively heavy and dark curtains, picked up and thrown away all waste and neatly put away both clean and dirty clothes. 

He had also picked up the shards, put down the broken mirror and cleaned the whole bathroom.

He had also systematically arranged the extensive collection of books, noting the boy's serious interest in eastern culture and philosophy.

("Curious... most of these books are old, they won't give me much of a clue...")

After he was done with cleaning, he opened the window and looked out.

("Well... I know where I am now!") He smiled.

He gazed at the neighbourhood and saw a familiar flag decorating several homes. 

He unconsciously hummed the 'star spangled banner'.

("I guess the style would be 'Neo-Colonial'¹?") 

("As I thought, I'm somewhere between the 20th and 21st century...") He vaguely remembered his paternal grandfather's longspun speeches on architecture when they were vacationing.

("It must still be very early in the morning for there to be this little activity.") He quietly deduced it was around the middle of spring.")

("... like in the waking world.")

"I should give that diary a look now..." He promptly decided.

He went back into the bathroom, where he had placed the notebook.

He picked it up and opened it carefully.

...

As soon as he had done so - feelings, emotions, memories, thoughts, fantasies, ... not his own, emerged from within.

He was stunned by the overwhelming amount of data that came out of nowhere.

...

He slowly recovered his bearing and read the only page where something was written on it:

{"First and final entry"}
{"18 April  2002"}
{"I've been practising the ancient ritual of the Bonyoshi-Hisakoro sect for 108 days in a row now, completing the rite on the eve of my sixteenth birthday."}
{"According to the instructions, I am only to leave my most important wish for the Atarashī seishin²}

{"Shukufuku sa retaI³,"}
{"I hope you can bring good fortune to those around me."}
{"Tashi Boncoeur"}
{Signature}

...

"What?" He blurted out.

Hideyoshi's felt as if the floor had caved in. All the hairs on his body were raised, cold sweat dripped at odd places and his hands were shaking.

"What farce is this!?" He almost shouted.

He raced to the grand library which had previously been hidden by used clothes and bedsheets. He hurriedly picked all the dictionaries he could find. 

Going through them one by one, he eventually confirmed his eerie suspicions by searching through a massive name dictionary.

...

He proceeded to read out loud.

"Dad's name, 'Boniface Bunker'... and the boy's name, 'Tashi Boncoeur' ..."

"The names 'Boncoeur' and 'Bunker' are derived from Old French 'bon cuer' which means 'good heart' ..."

"... 'Tashi' means 'good fortune' in Tibetan. 'Boniface' is derived from the Latin name 'Bonifatius', meaning 'good fate '..."

"... Mom's name... 'Hisakawa Kokoro'..."

"... 'Hisakawa' means 'long time ago' and  'stream'... "

"... 'Kokoro' means 'soul' ..."

"... Finally, my name. 'Hideyoshi' means 'outstandingly good luck' ..."

"... This is absurd! ..."

...

For some reason, Hideyoshi didn't think he was dreaming anymore, nor that this was some sort of drug-induced delusion. He felt he would have woken up from shock if this had truly been but a dream and what drugs would have left his intellectual faculties intact?

...

("Bonyoshi-Hisakoro... [Bon]-iface, Hide-[yoshi], [Hisa]-kawa, Ko-[koro]")

He self-mockingly noted that he was thinking like a conspiracy theorist.

Nevertheless, since he had seen the unbelievable scientific and biotechnological advancements during his generation, concepts like time-travel and consciousness-transmission were no longer chimaeras of the imagination but very real possibilities that were being worked out.

("A teenager with a penchant for Eastern mysticism and occultism has somehow summoned another consciousness into his own body?") 

He scoffed at his own reasoning.

("Not only that, he succeeded in bringing a 'soul' of the future into the past by some archaic rite recorded by some Shinto-like-sect that bears the mix of my family's names?")

...

Hideyoshi used Tashi's meditation chair to try and regain some equanimity. He collected his thoughts and tried to establish order within his mind.

There two conflicting sets of memories. One was his, the other belonged to Tashi's world.

("Is this one of many possible parallel universes?") 

("... Who's idea was it again? Was it Newton's or Schrödinger's?")

He frowned as he persevered in his mental efforts.

("Not important!") 

("Anyways... it seems that the worlds are quasi-identical")

("On a greater scale, the differences seem minor and negligible. Of course, in a normal person's life, these would be important differences...")

"it's essentially the same world ..." He concluded.

Hideyoshi smirked as he remembered his father's favourite saying.

"Same sh**, different name! Ey dad?" He loudly blurted out.

"Same and different..." He whispered.

A middle-aged Japenese-American pioneer in several scientific fields has his consciousness somehow transferred into the body of a high school sophomore of a parallel world!


There were no other customers in the restaurant. Sighing in despair, Uncle Li and his wife were sitting opposite each other and discussing the restaurant's revenues. They were very confident when buying the diner, but they never expected that the business wouldn't improve much since then, because it was difficult to attract customers from the other restaurants around them.
Seeing Zhang Zian and another customer walk in, Uncle Li and his wife quickly greeted them.
Since it wasn't meal time yet, Zhang Zian only ordered two cups of orange juice.
After the orange juice was served, Uncle Li and his wife left them alone.
If Zhang Zian had never ran into Meng Li at the library and received help from him that day, it would have been impossible for Zhang Zian to ever locate the untitled book. Meng Li had left the library before Zhang Zian, who had been wondering about this question ever since that time. Today, he'd ran into Meng Li again. He wouldn't miss another opportunity to find out the answer.
Meng Li didn't have a deep impression of that day. When Zhang Zian reminded him, he remembered and said, "Oh, that was the subject you were referring to. Manager Zhang, are you really studying mathematics?"
"I'm slightly interested in it," Zhang Zian said vaguely. "How did you know that the book was hidden in the reference book section?"
"Hidden in the reference book section?" Stunned, Meng Li corrected him. "No, no, you're misunderstood. I mean, assuming that there was such a book about life, the universe, and everything, it should be placed in the reference book section. It was merely my assumption. A book like that doesn't truly exist, right? Or have you really found such a book?"
"No, I haven't. It was just the slip of the tongue." Zhang Zian tried to cover up his previous question. "Is there anything special about the origin of the book? How did you decide that it would be in the reference section?"
Meng Li smiled confidently. "Assuming there is such a book, not only could I conclude that it would be in the reference book section, but I could also determine that it would be placed on a bookshelf with various dictionaries."
Holy crap! Zhang Zian was shocked.
That was f**king amazing!
Meng Li obviously had left the library before Zhang Zian that day, but it seemed like he had witnessed Zhang Zian finding the untitled book next to a pile of English dictionaries.
Zhang Zian became increasingly curious. Knowing that Meng Li was holding him in suspense, Zhang Zian said calmly, "Mr. Meng, are you able to know things without fortune telling?"
"No, I don't have that kind of ability." Meng Li stopped smiling and said seriously, "Have you heard of Hyperwebster?"
"What?" Startled, Zhang Zian racked his brain to search for the term in his memory, but nothing came up. 
Meng Li explained, "Hyperwebster is a thought experiment proposed by the famous mathematician and science fiction novelist Dr. Ian Stewart. This thought experiment means that, assuming that such a dictionary exists, and that the dictionary consists of 26 English letters, starting with A, ending with an infinite number of Z, like this—"
To demonstrate, Meng Li pulled out a napkin, laid it out on the table, and wrote on it with a pen he had:
A, AA, AAA, AAAA...
AB, ABA, ABAA, ABAAA...
AC, ACA, ACAA, ACAAA...
...
Z, ZA, ZAA, ZAAA...
ZB, ZBA, ZBAA, ZBAAA...
...
ZZ, ZZZ, ZZZZ, ZZZZZ...
Zhang Zian was perplexed, but he saw that the sequence of these letters seemed to be similar to what he'd seen previously in that untitled book.
Meng Li pushed the napkin to Zhang Zian and put the pen down. He asked, "You know what this means? This means that the Hyperwebster contains all the possible combinations of English letters. Whether they're English words that exist now, or new words that will be coined in the next hundred or thousand years later, they're already included in the Hyperwebster. For example, 'zidecuz'. This isn't a word, and it isn't currently included in any dictionary. If someone were to write this word, it would definitely be thought of as a misspelling. But maybe a year in the future, the word will be given some sort of meaning from people. At that time, people would be surprised to find that this word has already been included in the Hyperwebster, assuming that such a dictionary does exist."
Meng Li drank a few mouthfuls of orange juice to wet his throat, giving Zhang Zian time to process what he'd said.
Zhang Zian stared at the strange letter combinations on the napkin and tried to keep up with Meng Li's explanation.
Meng Li added, "Not only that, but because this dictionary includes all possible English words, these words may also constitute all possible entries. Theoretically, the answers to all the unsolved mysteries in history, and everyone and everything in this world, can be found in this dictionary. These entries may further form all possible passages, from the first poorly-written composition by an English writer from just a corner of the world, to The Declaration of Independence, the English version of Dream of the Red Chamber, the complete works of Shakespeare, the Encyclopedia Britannica, all the English books collected in the US Library of Congress, and all of the great articles written by an unborn writer. All of this is inside of this dictionary."
At this, Meng Li changed his tone and smiled relaxingly. "Well, at this point, you should be able to understand that the content of this dictionary is infinite. It has a beginning, but no end. The number of the letters inside the dictionary is more than all the atoms in the universe, because the total number of atoms in the universe is limited, while the letters in the dictionary are infinite. This book can only stay in people's imagination, it can never appear in the real world. Even if you exhausted all the time and atoms in the universe, you wouldn't be able to finish writing this dictionary."
"My life is finite, but the book is infinite." Zhang Zian whispered to himself.
"What?"
Zhang Zian's voice was so low that Meng Li didn't hear him clearly.
"No, nothing." Zhang Zian waved his hand. "I'm just a bit shocked."
Meng Li nodded and picked up his cup of orange juice, "It's normal. The Hyperwebster is a thought experiment that few people know about except for those in the mathematics community. It is not as well-known as the Schrodinger's cat, which the public takes great pleasure in talking about. So, when you told me then that you were looking for a book about life, the universe, and everything, I immediately thought of the Hyperwebster. In fact, I was joking with you back then. Afterwards, I worried that I had committed a huge sin by misleading you to find the wrong book. By the way, what on earth was the book you wanted to find that day?"
Zhang Zian smiled. "It was actually a science fiction novel—the third installment of The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy written by Douglas Adams, and the title of the book was called Life, the Universe, and Everything."
"I see," Meng Li realized. "I rarely read science fiction. No wonder I hadn't heard about it. What a shame!"


1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

"flux, n.
The natural state. Our moods change. Our lives change. Our feelings for each other change. Our bearings change. The song changes. The air changes. The temperature of the shower changes. Accept this. We must accept this."      
- The Lover's Dictionary, David Levithan
 
I woke up with the deep humming sound of the ferry. I realized I had a good sleep despite the midnight sickness. The sunlight breached through my window and I felt its warmth. I looked at K still fast asleep. I wondered what he was dreaming about, envious of his total peace whilst I lacked thereof. I moved the curtain from the tiny window and I could see shores. I imagined life thriving in places as far as my eyes could see — small boats floating, people moving, birds flying, trees swaying— it was a beautiful early Saturday morning. 

A few minutes later I felt the ferry bumped to a stop. The loud, soft horn was blown indicating that we were near the port and that we were about to dock. People started to stand up, collected their belongings, and lined up to the dock, waiting for instructions to disembark the ferry. The laborers then came rushing in to find someone who needed their things carried and brought down the ferry. Some laborers carried more than what they could whilst others could not find anything to carry for anyone. 

K and I went out of the Cabin, walked to the exit, and slowly descended down the ramp. It was a beautiful day. The sun was out early, bursting its raw heat towards my face. Its heat woke me up, reverberating through my whole body. I felt entirely woken up, whilst dragging my whole body, my breath, and my luggage down the ramp.

I had a second look at the sun whilst it pierced through me. It was so bright its light forced into my eyes, but at the same time, it let me see its core, its soul. It would have been a bad idea to look straight at the sun with naked eyes but doing so felt liberating. It's like being able to do something others would not want to do. Whilst on the ramp, I moved my eyes away from the sun and looked around. I was looking directly at the Cotta Beach crowded with joggers, people who loitered, and swam. I remembered I grew up on this place. I remembered how it felt like being down there.

Cotta Beach was the infamous public beach in the city. It was windy, and a good place to just chill around. It's not only famous for its beach but Cotta was where the Grotto of Our Lady of the Virgin Mary was. Worshippers usually stopped by the shrine to pray for things, healing, and wish for success in life, or whatever people wanted or needed guidance for. Most of the time, people just came by to loiter around especially when there was literally nowhere to go in the city. It's a good hang out place on a nice early morning or a cool afternoon. 

Back in the day when I was a kid, Cotta was so much fun. The shoreline was wide where my cousins and I played on the black sand. There were cottages. People came there to swim for fun, and usually believed that when they did plunge in the sea, whatever sickness they have would be gone.

Meanwhile, K went straight to the port's parking lot where his driver was waiting for him. We hugged, separated ways, and I went to my Aunt and Uncle J who were waiting for me outside the port's gate. I looked at my Aunt and I looked at her worried face. It was very sad to see. After all this time, I was still a pain in her ass. It's like I was born to give them worries all the time. It's like I was meant to be a burden to them. 

 We arrived home after walking for about 5 minutes. Whilst I was catching my breath, I was called for breakfast. Breakfast at home was very nice. I really loved eating at home. It's cooked with love and passion. We're not fed for the sake of eating, rather we are fed with something good. If you wont cook something nice, then you'd probably get a mouthful of nags from either Aunt or Uncle. Haha. Ergo, they were both a good cook. They loved cooking and feeding JJ and I whatever they could. It's one of the things I loved about going home — the food, the family bonding with cousins and aunts and uncles.

I ate a lot for breakfast. It's like I had not eaten for a long time. I was so full. I then went to bed to catch some more sleep, whilst K texted that he was already roughly an hour away from home. It's kind of a stressful whenever he came home because he had to travel for 2 hours from the port to his place, but I figured he was already so used to it since he had been coming back and forth for as long as he could remember. But of course, I couldn't help but worry. 

I slept for what like a couple of hours until I woke up feeling entirely nauseous. I didn't want to throw-up everything I ate, but I couldn't help it. It's like my stomach turned upside-down, I had to throw-up everything. I ran to the kitchen and vomited. I hated it. I felt so bad. I had been retching so bad. It felt like my stomach was squeezed till it couldn't throw up anymore. I felt resigned to my faith to this fate and just prayed that it's gonna stop.

And that was how I knew something was terribly wrong inside of me.

E had been a happy-go-lucky guy who did not care about anything in this world. He had everything figured out. He lived in a world he prayed for - got a good paying job from a corporate world, a long-term partner, a comfortable life.

What else could go wrong?

Chapter 1227: Be Responsible For Flirting
Sa Peachwood, tinitignan ni Ning Xi ang mga comment sa Weibo niya.
Sa ilang araw na lumalabas sa sinehan ang "Dream Chaser", umabot na sa 20 million ang fans ni Ning Xi sa Weibo at lalo pang dumadami.
Nagsisimula na rin ang fans na tawagin si Ning Xi bilang "Bro Xi". Syempre, mas marami ring mga tao ang tumatawag sa kanya na "Asawa" at "Prince Charming".
[Kung mag-popost ng picture si Bro Xi na nakabihis lalaki, lulunok ako ng limang karton ng shampoo, kokopyahin at isusulat ko lahat ng nasa news broadcast, bibiyakin ko 'yung durian gamit lang ang kamay ko, pupulbusin ko 'yung isang malaking bato gamit ang dibdib ko, iuuntog ko 'yung ulo ko sa semento, magba-bungee jump ako nang walang tali, sasalo ako ng espada gamit lang ang kamay ko, kakain ako ng dalandan na may balat pa, kokopyahin ko ang buong Chinese dictionary, proverb dictionary, Chinese-English dictionary, ang Book of Dao, ang Three Character Classic, ang Classic of Mountain and Sea, ang three hundred Tang dynasty poems, at ang five hundred Song dynasty poems! Ganyan ako ka-sigurado!]
[Ning Xi, inaakusahan ka namin ng pagnanakaw! Maraming dalaga ang nagsabing ninakaw mo ang mga puso nila,kaya ngayon pinaparusahan ka nila at sinasabi nilang kailangan mong 'Panagutan mo ang pag-akit mo sa amin! Kung hindi, hahabulin ka namin hanggang sa dulo ng mundo!']
[Asawa ko, kung medyo mas pangit ka lang, maiisipan ko pang mamalengke, manood ng pelikula, kumain ng Western food, maglakad lakad at hangaan ang langit tuwing gabi, pag-usapan ang poetry o mga life philosophy kasama ka, pero sobrang gwapo mo gusto lang kitang makasama sa kama palagi!]
[Ano'ng pinagkaiba ng buhay na 'di makakasiping kay Bro Xi mula sa pagiging isang daing na bangus?]
…
Dahil siguro sa hindi malilimutang pagganap ni Ning Xi na tumatak sa mga puso ng manonood, bukod sa napakaraming mga umamin, marami rin ang kinukwestiyon ang sekswalidad ni Ning Xi at kung nagkakagusto nga ba siya sa babae…
Habang binabasa niya ang lahat ng napakaraming comments ng mga tao na gusto siyang ikama at kapag iniisip niyang puro babae ang mga 'to, natutuwa si Ning Xi.
Mukhang nakikita rin ni Lu Tingxiao ang mga comment. Tuwid lang ang mukha niya at nagsalita ito, "Bakit 'yung mga babae ngayon napaka…harot?"
Nang makita ni Ning Xi ang itsura ni Lu Tingxiao, natawa siya. "Ganito lang sila magsabi na gusto nila ako! Kunwari, ganyan din ako sa'yo…"
Lumapit si Ning Xi sa tenga ni Lu Tingxiao at bumulong, "Mas mabuting makatabi ka sa kama kaysa sa sampung kilometro ng batis, mas masayang kasama ka sa kama kaysa akitin ka, mas mabuting maikama ka kaysa maging tapat sa'yo,mas mabuting ikama ka kaysa sa libu-libong haba ng bundok at ilog, mas mabuting ikama ka kaysa…"
Nanliit ang mga mata ni Lu Tingxiao, umikot ito at itinulak si Ning Xi pababa. "Kailangan mong panagutan 'tong panlalandi mo sa'kin."
Uy! Nagamit ng demonyo ang salita ng fans!
Nagagamit niya talaga ang natututunan niya…
Mabilis na sumagot si Ning Xi, "Syempre, kahit na kailangan kong maging flirt minsan, ikaw lang ang pananagutan ko, okay!? Isa pa…lalaki ang gusto ko, 'di ka pa ba sigurado dun?"
Nang sabihin niya 'yun, hinalikan siya ng lalaki ng napakatindi hanggang halos mamaga ang malalambot niyang mga labi at hanggang makuntento ang lalaki.
Akala ni Lu Tingxiao ay 'di na siya naaapektuhan ng mga 'to, pero ang totoo ay kahit ilang beses niyang maranasan, kahit na babae pa sila, basta nakikita niyang gusto nilang agawin ang asawa niya, 'di niya ito kaya.
Kahit ganun, napakahaba pa rin ng pasensya ni Ning Xi sa kanya. May paraan ang dalaga para tanggalin ang pag-aalala niya palagi.
Ang pinaka-ayaw niya at ang iniiwasan niya ay ang makontrol ng iba ang emosyon niya. Pero, sa harap ni Ning Xi, masaya siyang nagpapasailalim dito at ineenjoy niya pa ang pagkontrol nito sa kanya.
May naalala bigla si Ning Xi at napatayo ito. "Mmm, oo nga pala, Lu Tingxiao, hintayin mo 'ko. Magbibihis lang ako. TUlungan mo akong kumha ng picture! Sabi ni Director Cehn, lalagpas na ng $5 million ang box office natin. Gusto nilang bigyan ng reward ang mga fans! Ngayong naiisip ko 'yun…karamihan ng request ay makita akong nakabihis lalaki. Siguradong magugustuhan nila 'yun!"


SYNOPSIS

“Honey, gusto ko talaga ‘yung script sa drama…Kaya lang medyo mas maraming sex scenes ngayon. Pwede ko pa bang tanggapin?”
Kalmadong sumagot si Lu Tingxiao, “Sige lang.”
Nang gabing ‘yun, bumangon si Ning Xi mula sa kama nang nanginginig ang mga binti at nakakapit sa mga rail.
Tinanong siya ulit ni Lu Tingxiao, “Gusto mo pa bang kunin ‘yung project?”


Inside of Xin's house there three girls sitting with a gloomy face.

This meeting is all about Xin's recent activity.

Sohara said," Recently ..it's been a little strange .."

Nymph and Astraea stare at her.

"It's about Xin and Hiyori … are those two going out or what..?"

Nymph and Astraea both petrified.

Nymph calmly said," That is not going to happen Xin is still a kid and their age is too far to each other"

Astraea nod," Um.."

Sohara continues," But yesterday after school when im about Sin to go home together"

...

1st Testimony: Acting Sister's-San

When Sohara about to invite Xin to go home together she see Xin and Hiyori happy walking together.

...

Sohara feels heartbroken, she cried and said," When I see the two of them happily heading home .. I thought that they both going out without use realizing it.."

*Sob ~ Sob ~

Nymph suddenly though something," Well now that you mention it"

"I might see them both yesterday in shopping center"

...….

2nd Testimony: Loli Angel'-San

When im waking in the shopping center yesterday i see Xin and Hiyori in a shop,I see Xin buy Hiyori a blue-colored Cut like Cap.

...….

Nymph said," I even see Xin personally place the cap in Hiyori's head .. like a couple"

Nymph feeling down right now.

Then Astraea hurry raises her hand," HAI HAI!!"

"Me too i see the yesterday"

Sohara asks," You see them both?"

Astraea exclaim," Yesterday!! He was buying some burger!!"

...…

3rd Testimony: The Unreliable/Idiot

Astraea walking in Shopping District and suddenly feel hungry in distance she see Xin buying a burger,she thought that he buy it for her..but her dream crumble because Xin give it to Hiyori.

...….

Astraea shout," Yes who thought that he gave it to Hoyori, not to me ...!!!"

"Im 100% they both going out!!!"

Then she angry sit down and continue to eat some snacks.

Sohara crying," Sob ~ then based on the evidence and the witness they really both going out"

Nymph said," But ..i wondering Hiyori is going out with Xin"

"Xin is still young and he even knows the different bet when male and female"

Sohara nod," Yes that right… that impossible"

Astraea ask," What does "Male and Female" means?"

"And it's strange to Hiyori to date Xin, i think she don't have prefer young boys right?"

"That's right Hiyori is a pure and gentle girl she should not have that kind of fetish"

"What does "Male and Female" mean?"

"I wonder if Xin is seducing Hiyori again ~"

Mikako suddenly appear in front of them"

Sohara said,"President..?"

Mikako laugh," Fufufu ~ maybe Xin is trying to make Hiyori do what he want"

"After all Xin like to learn new things"

The three of them petrified, snap out and run to Xin's room.

Xin is happy reading his book when suddenly the three of the mapper in his front.

Xin asks," Umm. What are you doing to my room?"

Sohara , Astraea and Nymph emitting some kind of pressure that even Xin can't cope.

Xin feel that if do something wrong he will be finished.

Sohara gloomy ask," Xin ~ what did you do to Hiyori yesterday?"

Xin gulp and said," Umm. Nothing?"

Sohara angry said," Arent you seducing Hiyori again to do stupid thing like-like a going out together?"

Xin's confuse said," Going out together? What going out?….i just ask her to accompany me to buy something"

Nymph said," I even see you buying a cute cap for her"

Xin hurry sai," Of that one… I yesterday i buy a new Doraemon Cap in the shopping center"

Astraea angry said," You bought her a burger and you did not even gave me!!"

Xin said," I treat her food to say thanks "

He confuse ask," I don't understand what the heck you girls doing?"

The three of them come closer to Xin and ask," What are you hid from us"

Xin said," Nothing I just ask Hiyori to accompany me in Shopping Center

Suddenly the Hiyori come.

She blushes said," Umm… im-im not going out with Xin ...he just want me to accompany him yesterday.."

The three barbaric girls exclaim," Eh?"

Sohara said," You two aren't dating?"

Xin said," What dating? …. Wait for me here I'm going to get the Almighty Dictionary"

Then Xin tries to find his dictionary.

While Hiyori blush in what she heard.

Sohara embarrass said,"Hahaha .. my mistake."

Xin can't find his dictionary he can only sit down and continue to read.

Hyori see that Xin's room is messy so she starts cleaning it.

The three girls see her cleaning their mess , they can't help but to feel embarrassed.

The three hurry help to clean Xin's room.

...…...

The quest to find hope, dream and true love


Accompany Xin to find an answer to his question and find the path to become a god



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[FIGHT!]

Directly after those dreaded words showed themselves on Zane's display, he ran straight towards Jack, trying to grab his sword or steal a piece of his armour set.

"What are you trying to do? Stealing my equipment?"

The crowd let out a roar of laughter as Zane got teleported back when he'd nearly reached Jack's sword.

The fuck is happening, this isn't supposed to happen! Since when does the system teleport me around…

"Now die…", Jack's humorous posture changed to a more grim form. He grew larger and his body transformed into a huge muscular build.

'This can't be happening, Plan A, my only realistic option to win, has been swept away from my reach…'

Upon realising this, Zane started to build up his stamina gauge and deflected or outmanoeuvred most of Jack's attacks.

"Trying to run away?"

The crowd started shouting in unison.

"Coward!"

'Fuck, even with my careful stamina management I can't seem to keep up with Jack's attacks. It's as if he has unlimited Stamina…'

[Oh! Ah! Hoho! Zane my boy, things aren't looking so bright for you now, heeeeh?]

"So I'm not Z-A-N-E anymore? You seem to have learnt from your mistakes… Even changing your dungeon layout like that…"

[Do you like it? I've worked hard on it for the past month…]

Past month? How's that possible? It's only been 5 hours…

Zane remembers his first time being summoned to the dungeon, he'd been in there for quite a few hours. When he'd gotten back, he'd lost the amount of time he'd spent there since he just woke up and pretended that the system was all in his head; just another fever dream.

But a month? How's that possible???

He tried remembering the time delay as best as he could. But his memory after returning seems pretty much non-existent. He'd always come back to the real world with a bursting headache and aches all over his body.

[What's that confused look on your face Zaney boy? You should know that this world's time is controlled by me… Let me explain… I control time so I control the rate of time that passes in this world; there's no fixed time rate but I can decide how slow time runs here. I'm still not able to fast-forward time though… Such a pity, would've been hilarious to see you fight against my monsters and win, giving you a false sense of victory only to be transported back as an old man! HAHAH, oh how I would enjoy seeing that!]

'This System really is something out of this world. This feels like as if I'm living in a "I've been reincarnated as an SSS-Class system and I like to destroy puny humans." novel…'

"Well, so how slow is time running currently? At what rate did you set it?"

[Hmm, why would I tell that?]

"Good point…"

Zane looked at Jack, he'd been frozen in place, waiting for the System to resume his combat AI.

"Hey Sys…"

[Yes?]

"After I win this battle, could you at least add rewards after completing quests? I'm kinda struggling with these high-level mobs you've been spamming at me…"

[That's IF you WIN Zane… And like I said before, things aren't looking dandy for you now, aren't they?]

"Just wait, you'd be surprised with my capabilities… But please, could you create a quest with a reward attached to it?"

[Haha, sure, but you won't ever get to see the quest being completed!]
[New Quest created by Administrator]

[Quest: "A hero is born"]

[Description: "Overpower an Overlord in a duel."]

[Reward: "???"]

Seems like I don't know what I will get after the quest has completed… Typical…

[Happy now?]

Wait… What's an Overlord? God, I should've known when I saw Jack's real tag…

"So you've created an Overlord and named it Jack?"

[Ugh, you found my little secret! But yes, he's an Overlord…]

Now, what the actual fuck is an Overlord… Is it a lord of lords? Some kind of demon lord? And before you fact check me whilst I'm trying to survive, I'll search for the definition on my display - if it has a dictionary…

Zane opened his display and searched for the keyword 'Dictionary'. One result was found after typing in the keyword.

[Dictionary: ….. [Search]]

He typed in the word "Overlord".

[Overlord: most powerful being in Universe-1###, can only be spawned by Administrators or Super-##### users. Usually wields a tier SS sword and has the same class of armour equipped.]

Well, of course, it's made not to give me every single piece of information but hey, it's something. So yes, I'm still absolutely, royally screwed… SS equipment? I suppose that's something way too overpowered. When are you going to fix your game System!!! Please nerf! Oh wait, yeah nevermind, ain't gonna happen anytime soon...

*SLASH*

A bolt of lighting spawned out of thin air and almost fried Zane. Jack's AI was back in the game and it seemed like the System had nudged it a tiny bit - because an Overlord with its AI on 'Medium' isn't fun after all right?.

[Player: Zane]

[HP: 45]

Fuck, that bolt almost hit me dead centre.

Jack had been mercilessly attacking Zane for hours.

*Dodge!*

*Bend down!*

*Strife left!*

*Strife right!*

[Player: Zane]

[HP: 10]

I'm running out of HP and I don't have any way of healing myself… Jack seems to have unlimited stamina and I can't deflect his sword since its defence stat seems to be maxed at whatever level the system deems as maxed.

Jack had been quiet after his AI kicked in again - even the system gave Zane the cold shoulder.

Seems like even the system wants this duel to end as soon as possible; it's nowhere in sight and it doesn't seem to be observing me anymore for some reason. Maybe it decided to find a new human subject to torture in its virtual world or maybe it just magically decided not to be a psychopath system anymore and stopped trying to kill its users…

[SYSTEM REBOOT]

"Where am I?"

[Where you are doesn't matter anymore!]

"Who are you?"

[I'm a System-type entity, you don't require further information human.]

"What?"

Zane, finding himself in a virtual empty dimension with a nagging game-like system flying near his hand who rudely asks him to complete near-impossible quests, is trying his best to NOT GET KILLED.

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Yao Rou stood at the door of the Shangri-La Hotel and saw Ling Yun off reluctantly. She felt as though she had all the happiness in the world within her grasp.
To have a villa, more than three million in the bank, and a clinic worth more than ten million yuan was something any ordinary woman would dream of. All the more so since she was still an undergraduate.
It was made possible because she met Ling Yun. Their relationship had advanced to the last step, and this last step seemed as though it would be overcome in a matter of days.
Countless people who had worked hard all their lives were unable to obtain all this, but Yao Rou got them in just half a month. She was filled with happiness and loved that boy to bits.
She looked on until Ling Yun's Land Rover disappeared from sight. Happiness lingered in her eyes as she muttered resentfully, "Bad boy, you had the smell of another woman all over you. Do you finally feel apologetic towards me?"
Jealousy, happiness, resentment.
It was the same with Kong Xiuru and Lin Menghan. There were no stupid women around Ling Yun.
…
Ling Yun rushed back to school in the nick of time. He slipped in behind Long Wu, back to his seat.
Long Wu seemed to be a huge fan of fashion magazines, most of which were in English. She would have been a model student if not for the fact that she just didn't want to study. 
"Hey, you are really bold, eh. You dared carry your form teacher back to her dormitory with more than a thousand students watching you."
Long Wu shot Ling Yun a glance as she closed her magazine.
Ling Yun stared at Long Wu with great interest and flashed her a wonderful smile. "I have always been very bold, do you want to have a taste of it?"
Long Wu turned red and unexpectedly fell silent.
Ling Yun didn't let her off so easily though. "My beautiful and almighty lawyer, can you help me?"
Long Wu was happy with his words of praise, and biting her slightly thick lower lip, she said, "Let's hear it!"
Ling Yun told Long Wu his plans for Qingyun Productions and asked if she had any good advice to offer.
Long Wu shook her head in disagreement immediately. "It's impossible through normal channels. Moreover, they will only compensate you in cash even if you were to win the lawsuit. You won't be able to get their company."
"Moreover, just spend a bit of money to register a film and television company if you want one. Why bother going through so much trouble?"
Long Wu gave very explicit advice.
"My purpose is neither money nor the company, it's to close Qingyun Productions down," Ling Yun said with a smile.
"That's easy, just smash them every time they open. They'll shut down by themselves when they can no longer operate," Long Wu suggested straightforwardly.
Ling Yun was stunned. He could only give Long Wu a heartfelt thumbs-up. "You're ruthless!" 
Long Wu smiled radiantly.
What Ling Yun did next stunned her. He phoned Tie Xiaohu directly and gave him instructions. "Bring Dao Yong and his people to Qingyun Productions and smash their company now! Butcher them as much as you can!"
Ling Yun gave Long Wu a smug look when he was done.
Long Wu blushed slightly and pointed her slender thumb at Ling Yun. "You're just as ruthless!"
"Birds of a feather flock together…" Ling Yun joked before he turned serious. "I have to finish something in school today. Can you show me the way to your house after I'm done? I want to thank Uncle Long personally."
"Guide fee." Long Wu opened her palm towards Ling Yun.
Ling Yun slapped Long Wu's hand away unceremoniously and said in contempt, "I'm giving you face by asking you to show the way. Do you think I won't be able to find Green Dragon without you? Don't forget I have Tie Xiaohu by my side."
"Alright, I'll change the condition," Long Wu said with a smile.
That's more like it. I should be the one charging you a fee for sending you home, Ling Yun thought to himself.
"I heard you have a superb memory. You can remember anything after seeing it once, right?" Long Wu asked.
"That's normal, nothing to be proud of." Ling Yun nodded.
Long Wu pushed the Oxford English Dictionary on Cao Shanshan's table to Ling Yun and said, "How long do you need to memorize this book?"
Long Wu wanted him to complete something that even Cao Shanshan didn't manage to complete. What was this, a relay race?
"I'm not so free…" Ling Yun replied in disdain.
Long Wu's expression turned serious all of a sudden. "Ling Yun, your stage isn't in Qingshui City, nor is it in Huaxia, it's the entire world!"
"I know that the material we have covered in high school is of no challenge to you, but you can't expect to have a translator around you when you go overseas in the future.
"You will only stand to gain if you memorize the Oxford English Dictionary. I'll also teach you authentic American English."
What Long Wu said was true and impressive, and Ling Yun couldn't reject it.
He finally realized why Long Wu didn't have a care in the world, it was because her sights were set elsewhere.
Long Wu had been in the United States from an early age and had obtained a green card. Her knowledge of the United States was far better than her understanding of Huaxia. 
Long Wu had a Law degree from Harvard University, and she hadn't even turned eighteen! Naturally, she had no interest in the college entrance examinations nor the ivory tower in Huaxia.
Honestly speaking, which university in Huaxia could match Harvard University in the United States?
Long Wu's first sentence caught Ling Yun's attention.
Ling Yun's stage wasn't in Qingshui City, nor was it in Huaxia, it was the entire world!
Long Wu could see this clearly. She was also the first woman to say this to Ling Yun's face. That changed Ling Yun's perception of her.
She had struck a deep chord in Ling Yun's heart. 
Ling Yun looked hard at Long Wu. He then picked up the thick Oxford English Dictionary and weighed it in his hand. "Alright, I'll learn it. Give me a week."
"Don't you have the ability to remember anything with a glance? Why do you need so long?" Long Wu protested.
"I would only need two or three days if I used all my time on it. However, I'm very busy these days. One week is the fastest I can give you!" Ling Yun pouted.
The most important matters to Ling Yun were cultivation and improving himself.
Long Wu accepted his reason and pursued it no further.
It was Ling Yun's turn for questions. Where should he enroll if he wanted to learn a foreign language? Long Wu advised that it was best to get a native speaker to tutor him.
Ling Yun accepted the suggestion and started memorizing the Oxford English Dictionary.
Ling Yun took advantage of his own memory and burnt everything into his mind. He reached page fifty after giving it his full attention for two whole periods. 
Ling Yun took two minutes on average to memorize one page. He gained speed as he obtained knowledge and was confident that he would only need one minute per page moving forward.
Nonetheless, the Oxford English Dictionary was way too thick. It couldn't be done without at least a few dozen hours. Ling Yun could use only the most elementary of methods now. He didn't possess the divine sense, nor did he have mastery over the Yin-Yang Eye.
Long Wu had a full view of Ling Yun reading the Oxford English Dictionary seriously for two whole periods. She knew that Ling Yun had finished fifty pages and was sure that he had memorized everything. She thought that her memory was good, but his memory was simply terrifying! Her eyes sparkled! 
"That's pretty fast…" Long Wu suppressed the shock and delight in her heart and gave nonchalant praise.
"That was nothing…" Ling Yun replied. He stored the Oxford English Dictionary in his spatial ring when the bell rang and got up from his seat.
"Where are you going?" Long Wu rose from her seat in response.
Ling Yun gave a mysterious smile and raised his voice. "Classmates, our form teacher suffered unjust humiliation because of me. I'm going to the principal's office to obtain justice. Follow me if you want to join me in this fight!"
Ling Yun was simply impressive!
He carried Kong Xiuru back to her dormitory under the watchful gaze of thousands of students just this morning, and no one knew when he left. It had sparked quite a bit of gossip.
He had, however, stayed in class obediently for two whole periods after he returned. The suspense was about to kill the students of Grade 12 Class 6!
Applause that was as loud as thunder rang forth from Ling Yun's suggestion!
"Ling Yun, we have been waiting for your word. We'll go with you!"
"Let's go! Our form teacher has been so nice to us. Moreover, she had never been in any scandals, why should she be wronged just before we graduate?"
"That's right, someone is obviously trying to put our class down. We wanted to do something anyway. Your suggestion is timely…"
"Let's go, Ling Yun. We'll follow you!"
…
They were all youths of seventeen or eighteen years old, and they had their own principles and dreams.
Kong Xiuru's dedication over the past three years wasn't for naught. Her students were repaying her that very instant! 
Ling Yun was a force to be reckoned with now. Everyone in class was set on following him!
Well, everyone except for one, the original dormitory leader — Wei Tiangan!
Ling Yun walked out of the classroom with his head held in the air. He paused.
Zhang Ling smiled and stood beside him, Zhang Dong, Chai Hanlin, Gu Yuanlong, Sha Guoxing…
Even Miao Xiaomiao stood up with a smile upon her face.
Long Wu was going without a doubt as well.
Ling Yun sneered as his sharp eyes shot a cold look at the cowering Wei Tiangan.
"Let's go! Justice for our form teacher!"
Ling Yun swung his hand and walked out of the classroom with more than fifty classmates. They rushed downstairs like a torrential rain towards the principal's office.
"Oh my God, it's Ling Yun! Ling Yun is coming!"
"Fu*k, what is he going to do with so many people by his side?"
"Something huge is going to happen, the whole Grade 12 Class 6 is with him!"
"Let's go and have a look!"
Ling Yun chose the timing and method deliberately so that the whole school would know!
"Everyone chant with me. Justice!"
Ling Yun secretly used the Mystical Dragon Howl. He was at the beginning of Physique Tempering Stage Six, so while his voice wasn't loud, it was clearly heard by everyone in the school!
The students of Grade 12 Class 6 walked alongside Ling Yun and shouted in unison. "Justice! Justice!"
What momentum!
Ling Yun laughed happily as he asked Zhang Ling about the location of Principal Zhang's office. They headed there immediately!
"Oh, it turns out that Ling Yun is going to get justice for his form teacher…"
"See, I told you. The whole fiasco this morning was just a show. He did it to obtain justice for his form teacher!"
"Principal Zhang will probably be stunned!"
"Let's go! What are you waiting for, let's go and see…"
More and more students joined in and blended into the force that was Grade 12 Class 6. Many of them were fans of Ling Yun and were desperately helping Ling Yun in his cause!
The result was the most horrible yet spectacular student uprising since the establishment of Qingshui High! 
Ling Yun, with a force of nearly a thousand students, marched to Principal Zhang's office!
"Bam!" Ling Yun kicked open the door to the principal's office with a flying kick!


Lingyun's tribulation has failed and he has descended onto Earth in the degenerate age. Step by step, he will rise up against the natural order!

She closed her eyes and pushed Daniel with great force.This was the first time she felt pleasure in her body,  Cherry was breathing heavily looking all alluring.
Daniel was a little displeased after being  pushed,  he looked at her neck and found a red mark that he created few secondss ago.
That red mark was inviting him to create more.
Cherry didn't dare to look at him, she lowered her eyes with a redden face,  "You said pinching," she said softly.
Daniel licked his lower lip and replied with a seductive tone, " This is pinching in my dictionary. If you pinch me again, this is what I am going to do."
Cherry lifted up her eyes, "I will never pinch you, " her voice was trembling and mild.
Daniel smiled arrogantly, "  Its up to you."
Daniel kept looking at the red mmark on her neck, he couldn't help feeling desire to do it again but he didn't want to make her more scared, so he controlled himself.
Daniel withdrew his gaze from her neck as he said, "Hide your neck, its distracting me."
Cherry looked down on her neck and finally noticed the red mark, she felt more bushful.
Hiding the red mark with her hand, she gave Daniel a deadly look, "You are the one who did this, how am I supposed to go home now."
Daniel smiled, "Then don't go home then." he said.

Chrry felt angry, "Are you jocking at this situation?"
"Where should I go then?" she asked.
Daniel crossed her arms on his chest as he said with a serious expression,  "You don't have to go anywhere, you just come to me, I will take you to my home. "
Cherry rolled her eyes, "In your dream. "
Daniel winked at her charmingly and  said "You have already come to my home several times in my dream,  last night you even entered in my bedroom and we... "
Before Daniel could finish his sentence, Cherry blocked his mouth with her palm.
She couldn't hear about his shameless dreaming episodes anymore. 
"Stop Stop,  please Stop saying that," She cried. 
Daniel grabbed her hand and removed it from his mouth,  he kissed her palm, "I want to say it more and more.
Cherry hold her ears with both her hands and closed her eyes, she was scared to hear it again.
Daniel started laughing hard, " Okay okay, I will not say it again."
Cheery looked around to avoid his teasing gaze. 
"Accompany me with shopping,  I need to buy a jacket to hide it." 
 Daniel felt happy., "she is even taking me for shopping with her, feeling like a husband. "he thought in his mind.
Cherry looked at Daniel and arched her eyebrows, Daniel was standing beside her and smiling like a foolish.
Cherry waved her hand to draw his attention but failed,  without blinking Daniel was smiling like a foolish.
Cherry poked his head with her handbag and only then Daniel snapped back to sense.

"Why are you smiling like a stupid?  "Cherry asked. 
Daniel continued his foolish smile and shook his head left and right, "Nothing. "
Cherry looked at her wrist watch and said, " Stop smiling and Let's go for shopping."

Cheery a 19 years old innocent cute shy girl who never date, never let any boy get close to her, suddenly got a kiss from a stranger in her first day of college and her life change dramatically, that stranger is the most popular devil boy of her campus.This is how  the love strory of a devil boy with shy cheery begins.

she entered in the school and first day of school she is late.
she takes her step towards the classroom,
 in the voice of rainfall  and the smooth wind. 
her footsteps makes some noise in the water of floor. she entered in classroom with a timid voice and look for her old friend Lisa with her shy eyes she found her and some old classmates also. she takes her seat and set  gracefully .she is kinda cute not so pretty, ordinary but pretty than other classmates. all students watch her and chattering with others.she is too shy but fortunately she had some old friends there so it's a relief. Then after that day she takes her seat with Lisa both of them take each other as best friend ,in her dictionary best friend word only dedicated to one person and she refer Lisa as her best friend from eight years and so. she takes her as a best friend because she is her competitor in study and always takes first position beside this they are not so close. but she is too naive to understand friendship ,in her life she only know mumma, papa and elder sister as close person but in reality they are not so close .because she is not understand the meaning behind the word close person but in her life at that time she never feel to make someone close to her. she is just a naive child perfect in studies,obedient to parents and with timid personality,she is jang mee.
she make her friend circle of four girls .lisa ,jang mee and two twin sister Rachel and Rebeca they all hangout  together .all other girls jealous from them because they are perfect in everything. Lisa and jang mee are the toppers and Rebeca and Rachel good in sports. they are always stay happy together  but they all have no real goal or dream of life they just flow with the flow of time .jang mee always stay away from boys she is like have a phobia from boys .Rachel always tease jang mee but she is also protective towards jang mee. one year of school is passed with happiness and now
 a new guy take his entry...

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