Smartphones bring a lot of convenience to humans, in addition to phone texting, with the development of network communication technology, can also be used to send mail, video chat, as well as for surfing the internet to access information, can also be used as a payment tool, as well, play a role in Mini Bank, can also be used to play games, listen to music, watch movies, It can even be used to edit documents, map paintings, take photo videos, however, owning a smartphone will really make us better ourselves?

I am a flying pig: O.O Hello, is there a video showcasing the shirt?
Su Cha 's eyes glistened.
In a hurry, Su Cha replied, "I forgot to upload it, very sorry about it. I have the video on my phone. [video attached]."
Other than uploading pictures of the products, many sellers also showcased the products through short videos. Sellers tried to display different aspects and angles of the products to buyers through videos. After all, the discrepancies between the actual product and the pictures of the product were common. After receiving countless complaints about such issues, the Pet Cat shopping site introduced the video feature.
As Su Cha had just registered with the site, she had no experience selling products online. Hence, she had forgotten to upload a video recording of the shirt.
After all, the embroidered pattern on the t-shirt looked very unreal. It was usual for the buyers to be cynical of the product as the pattern resembled 3D printed pictures that popped up from the shirt.
After the buyer received the video, Su Cha guessed that he would be watching the video. She was not in a hurry and placed her phone back into the drawer.
Le Anqi noticed it and whispered, "Be careful, don't get caught using your phone."
Strictly speaking, students were not allowed to bring their mobile phones to school. However, Su Cha's high school did not enforce these rules. With more restrictions come more temptations, and students would find ways to smuggle their mobile devices into school. Hence, the school had decided not to put in too much effort in this matter.
As a result, there were still a significant number of students who brought their mobile phones to class during the college entrance examinations period.
After all, it's the information era, and the mobile phone brings about great convenience.
Su Cha's school had an accident last semester. As the school disallowed students from bringing their mobile phones to school, a female student went missing on her way home from her evening self-study class in school. Without her mobile phone, her parents could not contact her, and they were worried and anxious. Later, the female student's abandoned corpse was found in a trash bin. This incident brought about a considerable hoo-ha, and the school became less stringent in enforcing the ban on mobile phones in school.
Of course, even with a mobile phone, self-disciplined students would continue learning. On the other hand, even with a set of rules in place, those who were unwilling to learn would find various loopholes to avoid studying.
Su Cha nodded her head. Right after the language test was a mathematics test. Cai Ziya had invited her to go to the washroom together.
After returning to her seat, Su Cha received a new message.
I am a flying pig: Wow, the design on the t-shirt shown in your video is beautiful! Is the design embroidered or printed? 
I am a flying pig: O.O Are you busy?
Su Cha checked the time, it was sent two minutes ago. She hurriedly sent a reply.
Store: Sorry, sorry. I went to the washroom just now. The design on the t-shirt is embroidered, it's absolutely hand-tailored. Including the seams of the t-shirt, every stitch is done by hand with a thread and needle!
I am a flying pig: Oh, no wonder you are selling it at such a high price… Can you lower the cost to under 1000 yuan? I'm still a student and that would be a quarter of my monthly living expenses.
Su Cha: "..."
Her living expenses were only 1000 yuan per month!
As it was a customer, Su Cha had to have patience.
Store: I can't. Being hand-tailored, it took a lot of time and work. Moreover, this is the first piece I made, the price is fixed.
I am a flying pig: Oh, I see. Then, that's okay.
The buyer was easygoing. After Su Cha refused to lower the price, the buyer placed the order decisively without saying anything else.
Su Cha checked her address, the buyer was from the Imperial Capital. She must be a young girl. Otherwise, she would not have purchased this t-shirt dress.
Store: Thank you for your support. I will mail your t-shirt out after school today via the express courier. I promise that it will reach you tomorrow! I am in class right now, and my exam is starting soon.
I am a flying pig: ...


The famous actress Su Cha was involved in a scandal! The leaked video had left the fans flabbergasted. 
Fans, "They look so cute together! Her boyfriend looks like an adorable puppy!"
However, the public, who had witnessed his muscular physique in the video clip, had a different opinion. 
"How is he a f*cking puppy! He's more like a ferocious hound!"
In Su Cha's eyes, Bo Muyi was a lovable man who was always demanding kisses and hugs. 
In the public's eyes, Bo Muyi was merely a loathsome and overbearing tyrant. 
Before her rebirth, the naive and innocent Su Cha departed that life in sorrow. 
After her rebirth, Su Cha turned into an absurdly talented, but violent and deviant woman. 
Not only that, she mollycoddled her husband dearly! 
(This is a story of a brutal and aberrant heroine who met a ruthless yet overly-affectionate hero.)
Side note: This is a story of the heroine's three, but not one, lifetimes.

After searching for a bunch of videos, with the notes he had gathered earlier, Lou Cheng started to watch the clips. He watched without batting an eyelid, continuously taking apart and analyzing the moves in his mind.
After a good half an hour, he shook his head and tapped the table top. He said to himself, "Too many videos, it's impossible to finish watching them, but I still don't know where are the most important and most representative... "
The Listening Skill required the meditation state. There must be an absolute focus, and this would take a toll on the mental state of mind. It was not something the Jindan could replenish. Also, after a round with Wu Shitong, and all that thinking for that conversation with Yan Zheke, Lou Cheng was a little sleepy already.
In his dilemma, he suddenly thought of an idea. He clicked on his "Favorites" folder and entered the "Longhu Club" forum.
This was something that "Road to the Arena" Zhou Yuanning would definitely do too. While searching for videos of his rival's past battles, and before he drowned in the abundant pool of information, he would be highly likely to seek help from the human databank, "Unparalleled Dragon King". This could help him secretly understand and verify the work he had done!
Under the live broadcast thread of the "Phoenix Cup Warrior Sage Candidate Challenge Tournament", when ''Invincible Punch" announced that Lou Cheng was in the group competition with "Road to the Arena", the forum members who had little interest in Lou Cheng started to stir and participate in discussions.
"Master Road, it is time to do justice to our forum! " "No Hooligans" sent a ferocious looking emoji with a red band tied around its head.
"Beautiful World" responded, "That Lou Cheng bullied our Little Fist last time. Now it's his turn! "
"Outspoken" added, "I was just so annoyed when I saw that Lou Cheng beat Invincible. Master Road, you must teach him a good lesson this time! "
"Uncle Ring Master, could I have a photo with my idol before the match? The faces in the videos of the past matches were not clear at all! " "Brahman", a young lady asked enthusiastically.
Forum moderator, "Pig-Riding Knight" sent an emoji knocking its head and wrote, "You little fellow, siding with the outsiders! "
"Pig-Riding Uncle, have I? You've wronged me! Look at my pitiful eyes! I only want Uncle Ring Master to help me take a photo. I still support our people. I know very well that there's a difference between my new idol and a Professional Ninth Pin. " "Brahman" sent a crying emoji.
Aren't I a member of the forum too, can they not be so biased... Lou Cheng wiped off an imaginary tear of "hardship" and continued to browse similar comments that showed support for "Road to the Arena" and bashed him. Near the end of the thread, "Unparalleled Dragon King" shared his findings,
"Master Road, I have gone through the whole list of opponents on the website of the Warrior Sage Challenge Tournament. I found that the Wang Ye in your group is very strong, someone who is not to be looked down upon among the Professional Ninth Pins. His Iron Palm is known to be a great crushing force. I have a couple of reference videos here. Watch them, maybe you will pick up something. "
"Road to the Arena" sent a handshake emoji. "Old Dragon, I was about to look for you to ask about this. Damn these higher-ups trying to mess with us. We can't rely on them for good strategies! "
Hehe, I am waiting for them too! Lou Cheng started to open these reference videos, he clicked "pause" to allow them some time to buffer, while he continued to read the comments behind.
"Unparalleled Dragon King" responded with a funny-looking expression, "I only talk on paper. How can I compare with the actual battles that you have fought, Master Road. It is just that these materials should be useful for you. "
"Old Dragon, what are the winning odds between Wang Ye and I? " "Road to the Arena" had not been participating in matches for some years. Therefore he was slightly restless and worried about meeting a formidable opponent from the Professional Ninth Pin level.
Based on Lou Cheng's judgment, the ratio of 2:8 was probably the best that he could get - "Road to the Arena", two, and Wang Ye, eight. Since he was just peeping into the forum, he could only keep mum and pretend to be someone in the crowd. "Unparalleled Dragon King" responded, "Probably 3:7. This is my personal view that cannot be a reference point. "
"I also think 3:7. " "A Plumber Eating Mushroom" wrote.
"Pig-Riding Knight", moderator of the forum, added, "You haven't been in practice for a couple of years. To be at a winning ratio of 3:7 with Wang Ye is already quite a feat. "
"I know. Sigh, if only I met him during the peak of my career... " "Road to the Arena" sighed and continued his question, "So, how do you guys think I should fight him? "
"Pig-Riding Knight" wrote, "Of course you should use your strength, the 'Wuthering Eight Movements', using floating nimble footwork as your main attack. Don't go up directly against him. Even if he gets a chance, you can use the outburst of the Horrifying Hurricane to block a few moves right? As long as you drag on, constant defense will eventually have loopholes and you'll have your chance. "
Lou Cheng nodded lightly. This was a customized way of fighting. However, considering the power of Wang Ye's Iron Palm, even if he used "Mega Avalanche" and the "Lightning and Fire" Stance, he would be unable to hold many blows. He would definitely be hit. Success seemed impossible. This is the sheer helplessness of being too weak.
"Road to the Arena" also gave a helpless expression, "If this was during my heyday, I wouldn't have any problem with such a strategy. But now, my physical stamina is in rapid decline. Plus, I've fought for four days straight, with two battles a day. I'd lose before any loopholes appear in Wang Ye's defense. "
"Master Road, I hope you don't take this to heart. To be honest, maybe it's best for you to give up the match with Wang Ye. Preserve your energy for the last match. The key to entering Top 16 doesn't lie with Wang Ye. It's with Lou Cheng and Tang Yue. " "Unparalleled Dragon King" commented.
Huh? After reading the comment, Lou Cheng realized that he had been silly all this time. He never thought about giving up the match with Wang Ye. He had not considered that once he had been hurt by the Iron Palm, it would be the same as giving up the rest of the matches.
Like today, though he was not hurt, the wrist that was squeezed by Wu Shitong still hurt. He could not imagine how bad it would be if he was hit by the Iron Palm.
"This strategic abandonment seems to be quite good an idea?"
From this thought onwards, Lou Cheng seemed to be lured by the devil, almost deciding that tomorrow's match will just be a formality, an act.
Then, at this very moment, he recalled why he did not consider the possibility of giving this matchup:
"I am here for the combat experience. The reward money may be very good and tempting, but that is not my ultimate objective. To give up fighting a Professional Ninth Pin defeats the purpose why I am here, right? " I should be racking my brains on what I can do best. Even if I have to lose, I must lose in the best manner. Only through this way can I realize where and what I have to work on, gain experience and, refine my martial arts..."
"To not bully the weak and not bow to the strong is the spirit of a fighter. Without this spirit, how I can fight and overcome hurdles and challenges? "
After a great internal struggle, Lou Cheng let out a sigh and his face had a peaceful smile.
He will take things as they come. Tomorrow he will just concentrate on battling Wang Ye, and he will not think about the matches after.
I am just this silly!
After making his decision, with a calm mind, he continued to read replies by "Road to the Arena":
"Old Dragon, I know you are right. As long as I can beat Tang Yue and Lou Cheng, even if I can't beat Wang Ye, it doesn't affect my position much, and I can still enter Top 16. Though this strategy can help me save some strength and increase my odds of winning the last few matches, I am someone with pride. Proud and arrogant, I still believe that I am a fighter in my heart. "
"As a fighter, to be able to fight a strong opponent is something that makes my heart pump with excitement and keeps my spirits up. I will fight Wang Ye with my best! "
As Lou Cheng read the words, he was full of pride. He did not imagine that the boastful "Road to the Arena" had this side to him. The term, "fighter", was truly magical.
"Road Master, I understand. This is the reason why I am only an amateur hobbyist and you are a professional fighter. " "Unparalleled Dragon King" wrote in response.
"Road to the Arena" used the funny-looking emoji and commented, "The main thing is because Top 16 only has 5,000 yuan as a reward. If it were tens of thousands or more, I'd probably take the strategic defeat route out."
Amused by what he had said, Lou Cheng almost laughed out loud. If Top 16 had that much an amount of prize money, probably even Professional Eighth Pin would have no status, because there will be much stronger fighters joining the competition.
Only in certain positions would one face certain temptations. An amateur like himself did not need to consider so much.
"A Plumber Eating Mushroom" wrote, "Master Road, I didn't like to call you this last time, but now I respect you. Fight with Wang Ye. Regardless whether you win or lose, if we have a chance to meet in person in the future, I will toast a drink. Let's discuss Tang Yue and Lou Cheng now. Hehe, think we have the brains and experience to battle such level of opponents. "
"I combine my wits and experience with Yan Zheke, not with you guys, so I will not stoop to your level..." Lou Cheng quietly argued.
"Tang Yue's specialty is the Divine Elephant-simulate Kungfu. He's tall and heavy, with great leg power. He is quite strong and powerful for head-on battles. You can treat him as a slightly weaker Wang Yue. " "Pig-Riding Knight" joined in the discussion, "As for Lou Cheng, I have watched the video clips of his two matches. I find that the fundamental strength of this person lies in two areas. First area is the exceptional gift for Meditation. Like Ring Master have said, his Mediation skill is very mature. The second area is his crazy stamina. This is probably something to do with supernatural ability or just a natural gift that he has. "
"Pig-Riding Uncle's analysis is very accurate. The martial arts that Lou Cheng has shown so far are very much inclined towards these two directions. For example, the Condensation Stance and Yin-Yang Stance that are from the state of Meditation. Originating from the Listening Skill and Readjustment of Core strength and supported by his crazy stamina, they'll give him the ferocious power of the 24 Blizzard Strikes." "Unparalleled Dragon King" wrote in support of the forum moderator's analysis.
"Road to the Arena" sent an emoji with a thoughtful expression and continued with the thread, "So to win Lou Cheng, I have to tackle these two areas? This type of physical stamina monster will become stronger and crazier as the competition goes on. It's either him getting stronger or us getting weaker. "
"Right, it's an abrupt explosive force. It's about not giving him the chance to use the Listening Skill and to draw extra force to retaliate. You can use the Wuthering Eight Movements to narrow his movement area. This will compel him to fight head on with you and not use the delay tactic." "A Plumber Eating Mushroom" shared his views.
"Pig-Riding Knight", moderator of the forum, also added more suggestions, "If he uses the 24 Blizzard Strikes to attack as a form of defense, then you can use the Long Juan Zhi Feng (Whirlwind) and Horrifying Hurricane to fight him. Make sure he doesn't have a chance to rise at all. This is the lesson that Little Fist taught us. Then, again, suppress his freedom to move. Try to finish off within the shortest timeframe possible. "
Reading how they were discussing enthusiastically how to defeat him gave Lou Cheng a funny and ridiculous feeling. Since he had to concentrate on the match with Wang Ye tomorrow, he did not think much of the discussion. He only recorded them in his computer's "Teeny Weeny Book", and would think about them when it is time to do so.
Mental fatigue hits him badly. He forced himself to finish watching the video clips, before showering and sleeping. The next day, he woke up on time and went to the park nearby to start practicing the moves to use against Wang Ye. They would be more extreme and powerful than yesterday's moves.
With a guarded mental state, tranquility with Meditation, Lou Cheng put his Dantian "Nebula" in his mind and felt its slow circular movements. He adjusted every muscle of his body to move along with it.
Normally, when the power was released, the core was still and steady, but for today's battle, Lou Cheng would maintain movement in the core. He would compromise a little on its power to gain some unpredictability in his footwork and body form.
Only if he exploited one area completely, then could Lou Cheng have some hope in winning Wang Ye!
After familiarizing himself with mercurial balance, the swaying and rolling, Lou Cheng's muscles were perpetually in adjustment mode. No matter a flying fist or leg, he would still be able to maintain the sway in his core, absorb the movement and adapt fully to any change of direction that his body moved in.
This method drained Lou Cheng's physical stamina very quickly. Within one-two minutes, he had to trigger the Jindan to replenish his stamina. He was also drained mentally but was not as bad as his physical stamina.
At about 7:30 a.m., he felt his brain go numb and quickly stopped his practice. He returned to the hotel, and sent a "good morning" message to Yan Zheke. He told her that because he was about to fight Wang Ye, he woke up earlier to train, and now he was going back to sleep to replenish his energy to prepare for the battle in the afternoon.
If he was going to do it, he would give his best. Even if he lost, he would not regret!
...
It was 1:30 p.m., cloudy skies and howling winds pressured the city.
The Yanling City Martial Arts Hall was full of people. It was much more crowded than before. Wearing the Songcheng University Martial Arts Club's white martial arts suit with black trims, Lou Cheng stepped into the main gate in good spirits.
This will be his first challenge and match with a Professional Ninth Pin of the Mighty Ones.


Here martial arts are no longer intangible legends. They have been passed on from generation to generation and from century to century. After the confrontation with science and technology, they have completely integrated into modern society and all kinds of martial arts competitions are taking place across the country as superiority among scholars are hard to reach a consensus but not as difficult among martial artists!
Lou Cheng has inherited the lost skills of the greatest martial arts sect. Towards his original dream and the glory in his heart, he advances step by step, becoming the warrior of this modern city and the hero of the era!

<4 years ago>

Belle clearly knew how to deal with the likes of him. Since he wanted to be famous of being such an a*s, then, she would gladly hand him a helping hand. 
Director Ma was still oblivious that his 'treasures' were scattered through out the company's system and each and everyone in the company received a copy on their phones. 
He walked briskly to his office and the people around him looked at him with disdain. It was though, he had a virus. They looked at him with contempt and anger. He even heard someone called him a pig but he ignored because he thought that it was for not him. 
His television was still on and it was on the program that focused on the trends on the social media and online things. They would often feature viral videos and made a topic out from it. 
His shameless video became an instant hit to the netizens. 
"Pig! If I will see you in streets, I'll beat you until you will call me your mother!" 
"Ewww!! How shameless can this fatty get?" 
"Ban him! He's a shame to us men who will patiently wait for our woman to open up yet he was forcing things on them! He should be feed to dogs!" 
"Disgusting!" 
More and more comments that was utterly harsh streamed down below the screen and he actually read it without care and kept munching the snacks he brought him back. 
The faces on the video was replaced with an emoticon sign of a pig and a gagging one. The woman on the video was the latter emoticon of course. 
He found it amusing and he thought it was similar to one of his 'treasures.'

The man in the video was the same as him, fat. 
The woman in the video was also his type. Women with ample bosoms. 
The camera zoomed in and the watch the man wore was same as his. 
Wait, what? 
He could only stand in panic as he realized something that was so wrong. 
He hastily opened his laptop on his office desk, but he could not find his 'treasures'!
"I'm finished for sure!" he exclaimed in panic. 
Those videos was his and if he did guess it correctly, they were sent to the other employees as well and he was the only one who did not receive the sent videos. 
He ran around in his office like a lunatic. He grabbed some of his hair with both hands. 
"Ahhhhh!!!!!! That b*tch Belle Yang! F*ck you wh*re!!!" he shouted in his office out of anger and frustration. He could not believe that Belle Yang would pull off  a stunt like that towards him. 
He thought that the woman was only a useless beauty! He never thought that he was facing a two-faced demon all this time. 
"How dare you sl*t!!" he exclaimed while forcefully clearing his table with anger. The things went to the floor and some of it went broken. 
He was huffing out from his office and directly went straight to the elevator. He wanted to see Belle after this. He wanted to confront the man but even before he reached the elevator, he received a phone call. 
"Hell! Who the f*ck are you?" he asked as the number was not registered on his phone. 
"I'm from the Eastern Bank sir." the voice on the other line answered calmly. 
Then he went silent. 
No! Not his properties! No! She can't do this to him! 
"Sir?" the other person was confirming if there was still someone on the other end. 
"Yes. Why did you call me?" he asked wanting to hear a different news. 
"Sir, the property that you loaned to us was put in an auction today and was bought already. The new owner tasked me to inform you that you only had a week to vacate the place you stayed at." the person on the other line said in a professional manner. But, it did not help Director Ma's anger to subsided. It even raised a new bar and the last bar that was lacking for him to explode. 
"Whaaat? What the f*ck are you saying?" he roared out. 
"Sir, your property was long over due and it was also in the contract that you signed that if you would fail to pay the amount in one year, the bank will have to pull the property you were staying as a compensation." the clerk explained patiently to him even though he wanted to strangle Director Ma to death because of his disrespect. 

He did not say anything afterwards. He plopped down to the floor kneeling while gripping his phone. 
"Director Ma!" a sweet voice called him from his back and he turned around forlornly. It was the young secretary he met at the boardroom. 
"What do you need?" he asked the secretary while getting back up with his knees. 
"The CEO has something for you." the young secretary said and handed a white folder to him. 
"What is it?" he asked and grabbed the folder angrily from the secretary.
"TERMINATION ORDER" is the first one he read. That was enough to render him speechless. 
The young secretary was gloating his misfortune. She withdrew her presence discretely. 
He stood rooted there like a monument.

Life and fate can be really cruel at times. 
She was at the highest pedestal one could imagine. People would grovel at her feet just to curry her favour. She lived at the heights of riches, one tap of her finger; someone would be at her beck and call. She climbs at the top with blood, sweat and tears that no one would believe her if she will ever tell her tale. She was the epitome of beauty and of authority- everyone feared her at the same time, bewitched by her charms. 
But all has fallen and crumbled into pieces.

*image not mine.. credit to the owner*

Kabanata 4

Galit na nagtungo sa opisina ni 'Death' si Maxhien. Hindi nya pa suot ang puting maskara na tumatabon sa mukha nya upang walang makakilala sa kanya. Her mini office is highly protected. Sa pagpasok pa'lang sa pinto ay hindi mapapansin ng mga customer nya na may laser beam na tumatama sa katawan nila upang suriin kung may kakaiba ba itong mga dala kagaya ng baril. 

Alam n'yang madami ang may gusto sa kakayahan nya. Many business man tried to manipulate her and bid  the highest digits they can exchange  of working for them and they want her to be their personal tracker, protector and hacker. But she always decline it. Nangako sya sa kanyang ama na si Mike na hindi nya gagamitin ang kakayahan sa masasamang bagay upang kumita. 

Why should she do it anyway? They have the money they needed. Nag-uumapaw ito dahil sa dami. 

Sa unang tingin ay aakalain mo'ng simple lang ang bahay na kinalalagyan ng opisina nya at hindi protektado ng todo. Pero nagkakamali ang mga ito, dahil kapag na detect ng laser beam na may baril ka sa katawan ay kaagad itong gumagawa ng paraan upang lusawin ang bala ng baril. Sya mismo ang gumawa nito kaya alam nya'ng protektado ang buhay nya dito. 

Dito sya palaging dumideretso kapag alam nya'ng baka may threat ang isang flash drive na ibinigay na sakanya. She can't risk her company's backgrounds and data about their business. Sa pamamagitan ng paggamit sa mga computer na nakalagay dito sa opisina nya ay tiyak mawawala kaagad ang mga virus na maaring makasira sa seguridad ng kompanya nila. 

She put her finger on the screen and it open and a man's voice welcomed her. "Hello, Ms. Villanueva." Saint greeted her. 

"Hi, Saint. Can you do something for me?" Naupo ito sa kahoy na upuan ngunit napatayo din ng hindi nya gustong upuan ang kahoy. She like her swivel chair on her company's office. 

"What it is, Ms. Villanueva?"

Napakamot ito ng ilong at naupo ulit. "Call Paula, asap."

"Calling Paula..." Nang madinig na nyang sinagot na ni Paula na sekretarya nya ay kaagad itong nagsalita. 

"Good day, Ma'am. How can I help you?" 

"Buy me a new swivel chair, asap. Deliver to D' office." Kaagad nyang ibinaba ang tawag at inilabas sa bulsa ang flash drive na bigay ni Thaddeus sa kanya. 

"Saint, if there's a virus in the flash drive then clean it without ruining the file inside."

"Yes, Ms. Villanueva." 

Sinaksak na nya ang flash drive sa computer nya at kaagad naman itong sinunod ng naatasan nitong tumingin. Lahat ng bagay na nasa palagid nya ay madali nyang nagagawa dahil sa tulong ni Saint na gawa nya. 

Napabuntong hininga sya at kaagad na inilagay ang mga paa sa lamesa at sa likod naman ng ulo ang mga braso upang makapag-isip. 

Ano bang plano nya at nalaman nya pa talaga ang pangalan ni Marshall? Tanong nya sa kanyang sarili at napaisip nalang. Kung may masama man itong gagawin ay kailangang may plano sya upang maiwasang mangyari ang mga nangayari noon. Hindi nya kasi inaakalang gagawin ito ng sarili nya'ng kaibigan. 

She trusted him more than her self. Akala nya ay ito na ang taong masasabi nya'ng umiintindi sa kanya. Palagi kasi itong nagpapatawa at nagpapasaya sa kanya noon pa. Kahit pa noong nag-aaral silang dalawa ay sila pa'din ang magkasama at nagtutulungan upang makatapos ng pag-aaral. They shared almost everything. Lahat ng sekreto nila ay alam na alam nilang dalawa. 

Pati nga din ang ama nya ay nasayangan din sa pagkakaibigan nilang dalawa. At first, her father felt so mad. Sino ba naman ang hindi diba? He betrayed them. Lalo pang nasaktan sila ng ama nya dahil tinuring nilang ka pamilya ang binata at naging ganoon lang kadaling itapon ang pinagsamahan nila. 

"Base on the analysis. There's no virus on the flash drive, Ms. Villanueva."

Napaangat ito ng ulo at kinunutan ang computer na nasa harapan nya. "What do you mean?" Hindi nya mapigilang magtanong. 

"There's none. Ms, Villanueva. The flash drive is all clear and clean." 

Napabuntong hininga sya at kaagad na pinindot ang button sa gilid nya upang lumabas ang isang invisible na keyboard at doon nag tipa. 

"Open the file inside, Saint. And be careful for viruses." Hindi pa'din kasi sya makapaniwala na walang virus na laman ang ibinigay sa kanya ng dating kaibigan. 

Siguro nga ay may alam ito sa kalagayan noon ni Marshall. "There's two videos inside, the one is captured a five months ago and the last one is nine months ago, Ms. Villanueva. Where should I open first?"

Lumabas sa malaking screen ang dalawang files na tinutukoy nito. May isang nakapangalan kay Thaddeus at ang isa ay ang file name ay 'unknown' at dahil sa pagtataka ay una nyang pinindot ang may pangalan ni Montemayor. 

Nang mag load na ang video ay kaagad syang napa-ayos ng upo at interesadong tinignan ang screen. 

She's taken aback when she saw who's the woman inside the recorded video. It's none other than, Marshall Morgan. Mas lalo syang nalito. Ano ang ginagawa ng flash drive na naglalaman ng video ni Marshall kay Thaddeus na kaibigan nya noon?

After a long pause, Marshall on the video spoke. "Thad, If you're watching this then that means I didn't make it. Na wala na ako sa letseng mundo na 'to." At tumawa pa ito at nagpahid ng mga luha. She's crying and why?

Namamaalam ba ito? "I'm really sorry if I make this as a secret. Hindi ko kakayaning makita kang pino-problema din ang mga problema ko. I'm tired watching you understand me. Sawang sawa na ako sa kantyaw nila. Kaya sana maintindihan mo kung bakit ko 'to ginagawa." 

"Wala akong nagagawang tama sa buhay ko. Habang ikaw naman ay wala din sa sariling iniintindi ako. I really appreciated you, I'm thankful that I have you beside me when I badly needed it. Pero kasi, Love. Hindi ko na kaya 'yung pangungutya nila. I can't stand seeing you backing up for me. I'm tired of all those shit that people around told me." 

"Na hindi ko daw kayang tumayo sa sarili kong mga paa. Na napaka impokreta ko para patulan ang katulad mong sobrang Yaman. Then look at me, I'm a fat pig. Inakusahan nila akong pinipirahan ka lang. Kaya ko 'to ginawa para naman may magawa akong tama." 

"I donated my heart for free, Love. At last ay may magagawa na akong tama. I just want to tell you that I really love you. But I love my self so much, And I'm tired, Love. I'm really is. A-And I want you to monitor the person who have my heart. Alam ko na masasaktan kita ng sobra dahil sa maling desisyon ko. Pero hindi din lang naman ang pangungutya ng mga tao ang dahilan kung bakit ko 'to gagawin."

Umiyak pa lalo ang babae at hindi na halos makapagsalita ng deritsyo. "Baog ako. Napaka walang kwenta ko na ngang tao, hindi pa ako makaka-anak. And that mean, we can't be happy anymore. I know you really want to have a baby in your own. Pero mabuti pang mawala nalang ako kaysa manatili dito sa mundo. So far... 'yon lang ang gusto kong sabihan. And lastly always remember that I really love you. Be happy, and find your new. I won't mind. Once again, I love you, Thaddeus."

TO BE CONTINUED

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"Be vengeful and creative when seeking revenge. Don't let your self to be fool by the people who once betrayed you. Set your mind and make your goal happen. And my goal is to ruin you all." 
-Maxhien Jazzieh Villanueva.

Hi lovely readers! Welcome back. In the last chapter, I talked about my personal experiences and tips I can give you based on them. However, a huge part of my self care is inspired by and guided by a lot of youtube videos. I am very picky with who and what content I choose to trust so I can ensure that the youtube videos I am sharing are helpful, insightful, and practical. 💋

1. Aly Art posts a lot of videos about the Kibbe body types and faces. Basically, it's not your conventional face shape categories, but looks at bone structure, fleshiness, and overall vibe. She has recently started a series for makeup for the body types. 
Faces for the body types: https://youtu.be/lbN2pRNYQkU

2. All of Alexandra's Girly Talk's videos had been very helpful for me. I see most her tips coming in handy when I go into my twenties, but her shopping tips have helped me so much in terms of saving money and space in my closet. Her tips are more towards classy and womanly vibes. 
The art of sexy: https://youtu.be/6tQagifnBLY

3. Gabby Whited has recently uploaded a girl talk series: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLSZlxO0pPPs36qMcmkX3tEU6sgLo5E4MF
I love her workout videos too. They're very quick, so it's suitable for a busy IB student like me, and they're very effective too. I see results in a couple of days (seriously!) 

4. Cooking for yourself is a huge part of self care, especially for me. A wholesome meal is always better than junk food for improving my mood, and the sense of accomplishment I get from whipping up a good meal is UGH. Also, it's always heartwarming to cook for your loved ones. I love watching simple videos such as One Meal A Day's videos. They're less than 10 minutes, use simple but nutritious ingredients, and is definitely tasty. 
Omurice: https://youtu.be/V9a7AL_6Od0

5. If you are already deep into self care and skincare, then you might find yourself overwhelmed with products and hypes. Sometimes it's best to clean out and have a minimal routine. 
Skincare you don't need: https://youtu.be/QMJiRhb6fzE
If you guys want to know about my personal skincare routine and tips, please comment to let me know! 

6. Wishtrend TV has a series called Teen Beauty Bible, which uploads videos about mainly skincare for teens. 
Is my skin dry or dehydrated?: https://youtu.be/O0yeS5GlkLA

7. I love all the videos from Charisma On Command. A big part of glowing up and having a healthy social life is having charisma and EQ. It also breaks down the mannerisms and charisma of celebrities and movie characters. Very straightforward and we'll explained. 
How to turn anxiety into charisma: https://youtu.be/xm100J0nDy8

8. I really like Ladies First's videos, but they might not be that useful for people who don't live in Singapore, since it's a Singaporean channel. But one particular video is really catered for teens and pre-teens universally and I would like to share it with you guys. The title might is a little misleading but it is a very chill and real talk video. 
Puberty hacks: https://youtu.be/7t-KRoD8h3U

9. I don't know how many of my readers take IB in high school, but I know the feeling of helplessness and stress that an IB student can have. I found this channel called IB Like Cole, and he gives tips, delivered on a mini whiteboard and a voice over. 
Never do this while studying for IB exams: https://youtu.be/VWx72PLatNQ

10. 7 years ago, Lisa Eldridge uploaded a gem on youtube talking about makeup bag essentials. The video is 14 minutes long but it is worth watching. She explains how to choose your everyday makeup depending on your needs. This has helped me so much in decision making and minimising money wasted on makeup I won't use. 
Makeup essentials tutorial: https://youtu.be/93KVXEjUX20

Phew! That's it for now. I spent 3 hours looking through my watch history for compile this list. Hope you took some of these tips home and see you next time! 💖

I promised Geo before I'd go to his game, but with the messages I found on Facebook, I had second thoughts. I came in late and it was all over. Geo had managed to climb to the finals, which meant heavier load and more trainings. Goodie. I wouldn't have to be around him. 

As usual, I spent the whole day going around in Hans' sister's bike. I was grateful for that added help, but nothing could be more of a greater help than Diana and Joyce. Other than the fact that they did take good shots, they made sure Kori knew what they were doing, and such had launched a fleet of Kori's very own shooters to assist me. Whether they intended for that to happen or not, I was indebted, especially to my brother. His charm and good looks really did wonders, and I, being the twin, had my share of the blessings.  

At 4PM, all sporting events stopped to give everyone ample time to prepare for Solidarity Night. There would be dancing and singing and socializing, and then there would be us, the media people who'd make sure every memory is captured on film. On cards. 

Kori sat next to me at the grand stand bleachers. I was making sure I still had every bit of gadget I needed. Since the cafeteria incident, I made it a point to account for everything I put inside my backpack. 

"Here," she said, handing me a hard drive. "The gang's shots are all in there."

"Thanks." I took the drive from her and placed it inside my backpack.

"Have they found the guy who trashed your room and stuff?" Kori inched a bit closer to me. Instinctively, I inched away, though she didn't seem to take offense.

"Not yet."

"I hope they find the bastard." She paused. "Everyone has his theory. Looking at the photos of your room, they pretend to be detectives."

I turned to her, my full attention drawn. "Photos?"

"Yeah. The ones Diana and Joyce posted on their social media. Tragic."

Of course. They wouldn't be last into any gossip. "Well, let them say what they want. Gossip might help." Or not.

Checking that everything was safely tucked inside my backpack, I zipped it close and slung it on my back. I rose from the bleacher and nodded at Kori. "Thanks again."

"Zoey?"

With the way Kori bit her lip and tucked her hair behind her ear, I knew there was something she wanted to tell me but was too hesitant to. I raised my brows to tell her to go on, but she just smiled. 

"This is silly," she said, shaking her head, and I somehow knew what she would ask of me. But I was wrong. "Why do you hate me?"

I was caught off-guard. I didn't think she cared enough to ask. "What?"

"You hate me. I can feel it. It's why your brother doesn't want to date me." She wasn't exactly accusing. The way she said the words made me feel bad for her, and I kinda thought she was begging.

"Woah, hang on. What my brother chooses to do with his dating life is none of my business and I have no say on it. But as far as hating you goes," I paused, looking at the way she leaned towards me to really listen to what I had to say. "I don't hate you, hate you. You annoy me. You crave too much attention from my brother that you put me in too much trouble."

"I didn't know. I'm sorry."

Funny. I could have sworn I saw clues that she was doing it all on purpose. Maybe I was imagining it? "It's fine."

"But could you… I know I'm older than your brother, but could you…?"

"Ask him to date you?"

"Yes." She looked and sounded relieved. "Yes please."

I smiled, nodding. I would do the same thing if Matt had a sister. "Don't worry, Kori. I already did."
"Oh, thank you. Thank you."

I turned away and started heading for the BRIS Grand Hall. It's where major school events happened. The earlier I got there to set up and scout for great vantage points, the better. Kori turned the other way. 

But then she stopped, as if remembering something, and called out. "You should shower. Go home and shower. Change your clothes and come back at 6PM."

"Nah. I think—"

"Trust me." She winked. "You wouldn't want going around in your sweaty clothes. Everyone is going to be in gowns."

I took a peek at my jeans and tees and shrugged. Might as well wear something nicer. The chambray dress, perhaps? 

As I walked towards the main gate, I heard Geo running after me. He was panting when he stopped. "Hey. I've been looking everywhere for you. Can't reach your phone." 

"Hi," I said, though I wasn't sure if he heard me. A lump got caught in my throat and I was certain my voice came out as a wheeze. "I mean, hi."

"Are you going to attend the party?" 

"Yeah. Yeah. You know. Videos? Yeah. I will."

"You okay?" Geo chuckled. 

"Yeah. I'm fine. So fine."

"I'll see you there? Reserve a dance for me?"

I didn't think that would be a good idea. Though, it had just occurred to me that Matt didn't ask me to be with him. Athletes had to have escorts and muses. Who was he brining with him?

"Oh, I can't. Sorry, I can't. I have to work. You know."

"Oh. Right. Well, just in case. Okay?"

"Okay." I turned and ran, grabbing my phone from my pocket and calling Zach.

Luckily, Zach was on his way home to shower and change. He smelled. Really. I had to wind down the windows just to let fresh air pass through my already-constricted lungs. Trance was a different story. I didn't know where he had been to have mud all over his leg. It rained a bit at lunchtime, but it wasn't enough to create a pig pen out of any playing field. 

I was the last to shower and leave the condo. It was already half past six and registration was about to close when we arrived. 

The Grand Hall was a magnificent structure. Built to last with volcano-ash-turned-cement, it looked like a century-old castle with colorful flags propped around its mini-fortress. But anyone I knew who'd been inside the first time gasped in awe. The inside was nothing like the outside. It was filled with life, colors, music and lights that bled into the lavender air. Of silver ornaments and royal blue carpets and curtains, red and gold candle-like chandeliers and dark wood antiques, it looked like a place where kings and queens and heroes rose. It was especially beautiful when the school received guests, and the Solidarity Night was the sports fest's highlight. 

I found my place at the balcony, facing the grand stage that sits right below the grand stairs. I could see everyone from my spot. Satisfied, I began setting up my tripod and mounting my camera on it. 

"Now, let's see your reach," I whispered, talking to myself as I did some test shots on the students chatting on their elegant round tables. Panning to my left, I saw my brother and his team, chanting some victory cheer. Matt wasn't with them. 

Panning some more, Jazz came into the frame. She was wearing a cocktail dress that fitted her body perfectly. "Nice, Jazz." Who would have thought underneath her oversized shirts and uniform, the body of a goddess rested?

Panning a few more to the left for the final view, I saw… wait. For a split of a second, I thought I saw a guy in tux, his arm marked with the same snake as that of the guy who trashed my stuff. "Where are you? What the hell?" 

I couldn't find him anymore. Taking my eyes off the small screen of my video camera, I searched the crowd and found nothing. There were too many students running around the hall. "Where the hell are you?" 

"No, no. That won't do." 

I turned to the male voice and saw a guy in tux behind me, towering me about a foot higher. He grabbed my elbow and pulled me away from my gear. "Hey! Wait, no! I'm from BRIS Macs. I have access to all areas of the hall." 

He wasn't listening. No matter my protest, he pulled me down the stairs and brought me inside the lower ground tech booth. The one we no longer used. 

It was dark inside, though it didn't smell. 

"What are we doing here? Who the hell are you?"

But there was no answer. The guy was standing against the door, his hands crossed in front of him. I considered yelling. But with the loud music and the constant cheering and chatting, I figured no one would hear me. 

"What do you want?" I took careful steps back to the end of the room until I hit the wall behind me. 

"Oh, it's not me. We're going to wait for someone."

"Who? Who do you work for?" 

"Me."

All Zoey Penelope Anderson wants as a college freshmen is to move on to sophomore year, date soccer god Mattheus Estevez once more, and free herself from the clutches of her twin brother Zach. 

Simple as those sounded, they just aren't easy to grab. Or at least not without the help of Geovanne Estevez, Mattheus' twin brother and her detention buddy, who vows to do everything for her.

But how do you choose between brothers whose love for you seem to know no bounds? And is Zoey's choice really enough, now that she faces a cheerleader-enemy and her fears to save the people she cared for and loved from the demons of their past?

*****
Heat level 1 and then raised to 3 from Chapter 80 onwards. Please take caution.

Cover photo is copyrighted to K.Laurea.

I woke up this morning and after getting ready I decided to experiment with breakfast. I took two pieces of bread, popped em in the toaster, and put my plan into action. Right after they finished toasting, I sprinkled mini chocolate chips onto one of the slices of toast and then pressed the other on top. The two hot slices of toast made the chocolate chips melt and I had the toast version or chocolate chip waffles.

In physics today, we had an insanely short lesson on simple machines and the rest of the class we had to just chill. I compared homework answers and allowed my two lab partners to look over the mini lab we had done.

In digital design I continued working on test 3. I managed to improve my score from a 682 to a 780 today. This is good and all, but still not passing. I'm going to have to look into this test much deeper.

In AP Statistics I had a test today. Fortunately, there was nothing on the test that I didn't recall to do. As I've always said, probability it a very 'common sense' topic meaning if you can think about it critically you can solve almost any problem by deriving your own equations and using common sense.

For lunvh today I had a set of three cheese calzonettes. These are essentially calzones but instead of one huge calzone I get three smaller ones. They taste above par in my opinion which was pleasing. I complimented the calzonettes with an orange and some carrots with ranch.

In IT today we had a short lesson on different types of server and database backups and then had to complete a knowledge assessment. This classwork only took around a third of the period, however, and the rest was spent playing minecraft hunger with my friends. We had a great time.

During pre-calculous today, we went over how to apply the concepts we have been learning to word problems. It's relatively easy as it's just what we have been doing with applicational visualisation. We also had to review bearings for this lesson, which, if you understand physics, bearing become an extremely basic concept.

In APUSH my class had a guidance counselor visit and talk to us about preparing for college. She went over a lot of basic stuff such as graduation requirements and scholarship opportunities. I believe that at the moment I am in the green for graduation and for getting into a pretty decent university. I have a weighted GPA of 4.44, unweighted of 4.00, and an SAT score of 1380. I've also done around 75 community service hours and should have around 100 by the end of this year.

Finally, in English we began a pro-logue on a book called "Into The Wild". It's essentually centered around a young adult who attempted to live in the wild for around four months but then died of starvation. The author is attempting to retrace his steps and find out what happened during the two year period he was gone.

Shortly after getting home from school, I was super lazy and decided to not do any work. Technically I didn't have any homework this evening, all I had to do was to study. I sat around watching Overlord and eating food.

For dinner I had some hot dog stew. Essentiallt, it's potatoes, hot dogs, and red tomato sauce inside of a stew. I really enjoy dipping bread into the stew when I have this for dinner.

It wasn't until around 9:30 that I remembered I had a quiz tomorrow in digital design on videos that I havn't watched at all. I realized this and got to work on quickly writing today' s chapter so I could spend the rest of tonight watching those videos. Peace out.

This is my life. I am writing this story to always remember where I came from in the years to come.

Haru stood in front of the huge Cyclops more than 3 meters high, looking like a flea against a giant.

"Hey, Friend! What happened, why do you want to strangle this little girl? What she did to you?"

A low, cavernous voice almost a growl came from the Cyclops' throat.

"Uuuuuuuuuhhhhh ..... She ... She ..... uuuuuuuuhhh .... stolen me bag ... I kill!"

"Friend wait, do not get your hands dirty with blood, how many nuclei she has stolen from you? We can handle, I'll pay!"

After a few minutes of negotiations, Haru took a small leather bag closed by a thin thread made from a monster's tendon by his side and handed it to the Cyclops, all the savings he had accumulated in this week.

The satisfied cyclops made a small low grunt and walked away.

Haru spoke to the little pig. "I have spent all of my nuclei to save you, now you are in debt, you want to be part of our group? We are poor, but we are like a family!"

The little blonde pig answered. "I am a princess, you dirty plebeians are not worthy to touch a strip of my dress, but now I am in debt to you, you have saved my life and I will follow you until I have repaid my debt and .. ..... ..... blah ...blah..... blah ..... ... "

The little girl talked non-stop for half an hour, Haru in her mind made the solemn promise of never asking questions to this girl.

Haru returned home, opened the rusty door that made no noise because he had oiled the hinges and before entering he took off his worn boots, an old habit of his.

He washed his hands inside a basin full of cold water and then started cooking.

Axia and Gyas meanwhile inside the bathroom had washed and then had removed their heavy armor of leather and had worn more comfortable clothes, Mimoon was waiting for her turn to be able to change, while Luxi sat on the ground was absorbing with the sleeves of her tunic two small energetic stones.

The little piglet did not know what to do and sat in a corner of the big room.

The table had been built by Haru with some boards he had bought, on top, there were plates and glasses of wood and a large ceramic jug full of milk. Haru cooked in a brick oven he had built, a large roast meat with tubers that looked like potatoes. 

In a huge metal pot placed on hot coals, meanwhile, the rice was boiling.

Haru put a wooden salad bowl full of colorful and strange vegetables on the table.

"Girls, we have a new member on our team, let's joyfully accept it." Then Haru deposited the huge burnished, browning roast on the table and the pot with the rice.

"Itadakimasu!"

Axia cut a large piece of roast and began to eat.

The elf asked. "What are these white beans?" Pointing to the pot with rice.

Haru answered. "I do not know the name, but this Graminacea is similar to the rice of my planet, I like it a lot."

The little pig started talking. "This food is humble, on my planet I have thousands of servants and the best foods and blah ... blah ... blah ... for half an hour."

She ate food and at the same time, she did not stop talking.

Haru thought. "I have to make wax plugs for my ears!"

Haru asked. "Princess, what's your name?"

The little piglet still with the food in its mouth answered.

"I am the princess ѠӁҸҜҿѧѮѣӆҟҹѲД of the house of Ҕ҈ѻфґѷұҵҋхёҨ daughter of king ҂ѨцҔқҳ҇ѷϿҊҋӂѬҊЮ first and queen ѪӿԇӜѾұҾԂӯҢѣӇҸ fourth, my uncle is the prince ..."

 Blah .. blah ..... blah .... for another half hour.

Haru gives himself a slap in the face, he had forgotten never to ask questions to this girl.

Haru thought what name can I give this girl? "Small ball? Bowling ball? Blah blah first? Big mouth? Mini mini-me?"

I decided, I will call her BYA.

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