I don't have any inspiration for this article today, so I will write a side story about Coleman's past life.
Dark bar with melodious jazz.
With a little sadness and comfort, it soothes the workers' fatigue.
Some people gossiped and talked about interesting things.
Some people use the strength of wine to express their true feelings.
Some people were secretly sad and cried silently.
In the corner, a girl was drinking heavily, looking like she was drunk.
The boss next to the bar would watch from time to time, fearing that the little girl would be taken away by someone while he was not paying attention.
The boss was holding a cigarette, his deep eyes full of vicissitudes of life, and he kept moving his hands, wiping the goblet.
Suddenly he raised his head and asked with a smile, "Coleman, why didn't you go find a woman today?"
The person called Coleman is a handsome guy with blond hair and blue eyes. The stubble on his chin makes this young man who is supposed to be in his twenties even more charming.
Smiling, Coleman said nothing, but slowly said, "A glass of Whisdy, with ice, thank you."
"Lost in love?"
"How is that possible?"
The man stared blankly at the wine glass on the bar.
Suddenly he raised his head, looked at his old friend, and whispered, "You said love can make a policeman betray his professional ethics?"
"... Not necessarily."
The boss couldn't give an accurate answer, and he had never been in love with a police officer.
Smoking a cigarette, Coleman's eyes were slightly blurred, and he sneered and said, "Do you want me to take a gamble?"
The boss paused his hand, turned his head, and said with a sarcastic smile, "Why, Great Demon King plans to wash his hands in a golden basin and spend his next life in prison?"
Still thinking about running away with the police officer's sister?
What are you thinking?!
Don't you know what you are doing?
Shaking his head, he picked up the wine glass and looked at the swaying, undulating liquid. Coleman smiled meaningfully, "It's just an experiment."
Besides, it's about time.
"A gentleman will not give in to love, and neither will I."
Muttering, in the boss's puzzled eyes, Coleman continued to speak, "Compared to an inhuman lunatic, don't you think it would be more interesting to have him bear the mark of Rose Gentleman at the last moment of his life?"
Moreover, she has already fallen in love with me.
I just need a little polish.
Just let her go to hell with me.
"Besides, isn't it a very romantic thing for an upright and brave policeman to die for falling in love with a murderer?"
Romance till death.
So, let's go to hell together.
A rose stained with blood,
bewitching the singing nightingale,
Who would have thought that the rose had already rotted,
Only superficial appearances remain,
The toxins have already penetrated deep into the roots of the flowers,
There is no one to save,
And when the nightingale picked up the rose,
It's the darkness before dawn.
Struggling in pain and entanglement, seeking help from emotional paradoxes.
Looking at the rose in his hand, Coleman smiled.
Laugh wantonly, laugh crazily.
Looking up, the green eyes were filled with madness and excitement, and a voice like a cold and poisonous snake sounded, "Don't worry, this is just an obvious trap."
The game of love, if you take it seriously, you will lose completely.
Who made you fall in love with me while hunting me down?
Everything is your own fault and you cannot blame anyone else!
After drinking up the wine in the glass, Coleman's eyes were a little red, and he said to the boss, "If you can, please toast Rose Garden a glass of Whisdy at this time of year, as if... just as if I still exist."
As he said that, he handed the boss a card, tilted his head, and pointed at the drunk girl in the corner. "I bought her order."
He stood up without looking back and walked slowly towards where the girl was sitting.
"Dear young lady, I'm sorry to excuse you, but if you drink like this, you will fall unconscious."
Like an ordinary chatter, Coleman stood at a distance that would not make the two of them feel awkward.
"I want you to take care of it!"
The girl was very ungrateful and drunkenly scolded her, "You men are not good at all."
Coleman stood there, letting her curse, and even smiled in agreement, "Yes, men just don't have any good things, they are a bunch of bad guys, including me, but is this girl getting drunk for some bastard?"
"Do you care?!"
Coleman came closer and looked at the girl seriously.
The deep pupils were like a ray of light that seemed to shine into the girl's world.
He spoke with a smile, "Baby, you have to remember that in this world, no one can hurt another person at will, and no one can let another person give unconditionally. You know, you will have to swallow ten thousand needles to live up to the sincere person!"
"Cause and effect reincarnate, and retribution is unpleasant. Heaven's way is reincarnation, so who will God spare?"
As he said this, Coleman laughed at himself.
Putting the rose in his hand on the girl's table, he spoke slowly.
The sound was very soft, like a cello humming.
"Pick up this bouquet of roses and look for something new. In this world, a flower or a piece of grass is more precious than a person who betrays your true heart. Don't let these insignificant people consume you."
"Wish on a rose, I hope you feel like you are reborn every day."
"Dear girl, rather than working hard to love others, you should first work hard and give your best to love yourself who has been working hard."
The girl stared blankly at the handsome guy in front of her, and was about to say something, but Coleman didn't give her a chance.
He just smiled and walked away.
When the boss who was cleaning heard Coleman's words, he laughed sarcastically.
"If someone who betrays his sincerity needs to swallow ten thousand needles, Coleman, are you going to swallow up the needle factory until it closes down?"
It's really unlucky to have the nerve to talk about others!
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