Advertise Every Year, This Year
There are times where I swear, we are An Chuxia… I can admit, I’ve thought and questioned things like she does. With that being said… there are times where her naivete makes me realize how innocent she really is! 🙂 ~newbienoona
Translated by newbienoona
Edited and proofread by anks
Despair… These days, how can even the advertisements be so annoying! She looks up and glances at the soda shop, silently cursing her heart: she needs a grenade to blow it up… .
Her phone chimes as if to say, “Hey, you have a new text message, and you need to check it out.” She takes out the phone slowly and clicks on the VIEW button. She’s suddenly dumbfounded.
– Do you have an enemy you want to kill? Do you have an idea how to solve the problem by force? Our store sells a variety of forbidden weapons: grenades, daggers, pistols, Swiss Army knives. Any interested parties, please call Mr. Wang’s mobile phone XXXXXXXXXXXX.-
What kind of coincidence is this? Even at this time, SMS ads are timely! T-T
She ends up wandering around A City in the afternoon. She can’t go to school. She can’t go back to the Hans. If she goes back, uncertainty awaits. All she can do is meander.
Unconsciously, she ends up in an inconspicuous park and sits on one of the benches. She sighs. Then, she feels a tap on her shoulder.
“Miss, can you lend me twenty yuan?” She hears a cold voice from behind her. His tone is comparable to Han Qilu’s; maybe even colder.
She turns her head slowly. An Chuxia sees a head with dark green hair, and a face full of blood.
Her first reaction is to yell, “Ghost!” and run away. But in reality, she’s too stunned and scared to even stand up.
She just can’t take off and run, but is there really a ghost in broad daylight? She carefully looks into the person’s eyes. She can’t tell whether the blood is real, but she can tell that the his eyes are clear and transparent, and this person is broken. No one can resist looking away.
“Are… .” She forgets her fear for a moment. “Are you okay?”
The man is caught in surprise. He’s gone up to ninety-nine people today, and when he met their gaze, they are stunned to silence, then run away. All he wanted today is money for a cab ride.
“Please lend me twenty yuan, and I’ll pay you back a thousand times.”
As she listens to him, she gives him a once-over. He is very tall… and definitely muscular [salivates]. His clothes are ruined, and blood is smeared everywhere, but one can tell that he’s wearing limited edition, brand name clothes.
Is this rich boy chased by enemies? Her mind jumps to such a conclusion.
“Twenty… .” She stands up and touches her pocket. She only finds her card. “Hey, I don’t have any cash on me, but I have my card.”
“I… I only need twenty for a taxi.” He hesitates and looks at An Chuxia. “And… and you’re not afraid that I’m bad?”
Bad? There are too many bad guys already. She doesn’t know what half-baked thinking she’s concocted to suddenly make a judgment call at such a crucial moment.
“Look, even good people get bloodied, right?” She smiles back and laughs. “Why don’t I go get you some clothes and get some change back?”
She then turns and runs away. As he looks at the girl leaving, his gaze becomes blurry.
… A few minutes later….
“Here’s some clothes and money. Take it. ” She smiles. “I’ve copied my bank card number and my name. You can return the favor a thousand times. Don’t forget it!”