As a company executive, Julian was sent to Pinoconi to discuss business.
The business went very smoothly. After some exchanges of drinks and drinks, he was invited to experience Pinoconi's special project - Confession.
"Repent? Let me think about it, oh, I have committed so many crimes that I can't even choose one that is better."
"Take advantage of the economic collapse to cheapen land, and then drive out all the indigenous people on that land? After accepting the emperor's commission, kill all those who want to overthrow the tyrant? Or, after promising to help restore a planet to life, leave it to your subordinates and watch it be destroyed in the disaster?... Oops, too much! I can't finish it in three days and three nights!"
Under the influence of alcohol, he talked nonsense enthusiastically, immersed in the fantasy that he was the villain of the story, and could not extricate himself. After receiving no reply, he dissatisfiedly opened the secret door that separated him from the listener.
"Why don't you speak?"
Then he froze, half sober from the wine.
What looked at him with disgust from behind the door was his dead first love.
I even carved a small monument for him, and I would go back every year to mourn him :)
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He is completely different from what I imagined. He is frivolous, casual, and arrogant. He is the type of person I thought I hated the most——Sunday
He is completely different from what I imagined. He is cold, boring, and conformist. He is the type of person I thought I hated the most - Julian
"There's no way I'm going to fall in love with him!" - Sunday & Julian
Later, they were even buried together when they died (
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Same protagonist next door, different timelines and different backgrounds
ooc warning
Romantic comedy, a short story of about 200,000 words is scheduled
The title and copywriting may be changed.
Not sure when it will open
Intention: Really fragrant warning