Alien's Two-dimensional Beautiful Girl's Great Summon

So, I don't even look at my mother's face.

Because of the wrinkled old face, every time I conceal my disappointment, and put on a gentle smile to encourage me...

I don’t know if it’s true. Parents are here to pay off the debts of the previous life.

Mom’s contribution, I can’t make any response...

After all, I am an ineffective guy...

A dead house where nothing can be accomplished...

Now it has become the so-called gnawing old people and rice bugs...

Feelings of shame fill the whole heart...

so afraid……

I'm so afraid to see my mother's disappointed look again...

I know, I know how hard my mom works...

How much effort and energy have been devoted to this family...

However, I can't respond at all...

All I can do is escape...

Ah~!!!!

I'm really damn it. If I change someone to be my mother's son, will my mother live better?

At least not so tired, right?

At least my mother will be better than now, right?

If you change an ordinary boy to be your mother's son, at least your mother can get a little easier...

At least, there is no need to run around for my work like now...

That's right, my mother came to my room this time. I knew exactly what she was doing.

Because I lost my job last month and couldn't find a job again this month, my mother took off her old face.Go and intercede with relatives and ask them to take me in...

Let me have a job and a bite to eat...

Thinking of my mother begging various relatives for her own sake, she always feels very useless...

I can't even do it to help my mother reduce the burden...

I really am a waste...

...

"Ming, the job has been settled. This time it is in a cousin's small factory. Although the work is a bit tired, Mom still hopes that you can do it well, although the salary will not be high. But you work hard, trust you Cousin will not treat you badly!"

Did not look up, because I dare not look at my mother's face...

Because if I saw my mother’s strong smile, I would be afraid that I would not even have the power to escape...

Besides, I am not surprised by what my mother said.

Because, this kind of thing is not the first time...

Although I lost my job last month, I had several jobs before that.

But because of my own or uncle's reasons, everything was lost...

I don't know which job this is my first job, but every time my mother helps me find a job.

Because it doesn't matter, no one would want me to be rubbish like me without any special skills and hiring...

So my mother always helps me...

Always……

...

"Well, I know. I will do it well..."

The mechanical answer is that every time.

But every time I lost my job like this...

Each……

Each……

Every time my mother always smiled and said, it doesn't matter, maybe this job is not suitable for my son...

Mom, your son is just a trash...

...

Mom left...

I have forgotten how my mother left...

Or I want to forget...

I never looked up from beginning to end...

Because I am weak, because I am running away...

In the empty room, there are all bare white walls...

A long time ago, on those walls, there were still various paintings of two-dimensional girls...

Now, everything is put away...

Now there is only one left in the whole room, and it is the only one.

The thing that represents the second element is only the first one, and it is also the first one I bought, the figure of Fett...

Only this one, I don't want to put it away...

There is no why, just because I don't want to...

Quietly looking at Fett's figure, looking at Fett in the magical girl costume...

in case……

If the girl I have always liked, really used this figure to look at me now, maybe...

Will be very disappointed...

A trash like me, what right do you have to like a dazzling girl like her...

However, she only exists in the second dimension...

As far as I am in the third dimension, there will be no intersection at all...

Dididi!

Huh? QQ rang?

Who? Will you look for me at this time?

...

Quietly standing on the street, waiting...

"Yeah~! Amin, here I am!"

The purpose of admission is a very ordinary youth, like me, very ordinary.

If you really want to say anything, it's a head taller than me...

"Monk, are you a big girl? It's so troublesome to go out?"

Tucao, Tucao without hesitation, this is already my habit.

Faced with my complaints, my close friends or base friends did not feel embarrassed.

"You said don't call me a monk, what if I am bald? Also, I just woke up. I was just brushing my teeth and washing my face!"

"Oh~! I won't call you a monk anymore. I will call you your nickname when you are studying. Master Fahai, this is polite!"

"Fuck you, I told you not to mention this nickname..."

"Ha ha……"

Yes, I laughed.

Only when chatting with my friends can I forget all the unhappiness and put all my worries behind.

Escape is something I often do...

But the laugh only lasted for a while...

Because it is not appropriate to laugh now.

I didn't go to find out why the club asked me to go out so long, but I came out slowly now.

Because, none of this matters...

After all, today, what we are going to attend is the funeral of another friend...

Therefore, today, it is not appropriate to laugh...

...

"Huahua is gone..."

"Yes, I think he was very unhappy when I gave him this nickname."

"Who would want to be called pork belly? Also, the name Huahua was simply added by you. He is a big man willing to have a ghost..."

Jiyou's complaints echoed in his ears.

However, as another friend who has been at the same table with me for three years, such a stupid fat man who is a student, has now completely passed away...

Although he is very reluctant to be called his nickname every time, every time he is willing to accompany himself to do Ultraman's light emission actions, accompany himself naively, accompany himself to be stupid...

Everything is gone...

Some are still there, some are gone...

"Has the murderer been found?"

Jiyou didn't reply, just shook his head...

I didn't say much about this.

Because of all this, I can do nothing.

I can't do anything about the death of my former friend...

...

The funeral is over, and the former classmates are also very rare to get together this time.

When everyone graduated, they all went their separate ways.But today, everyone got together again.

As the fat guy who used to be the most provocative in the class and was called the Friends of Women, he is no longer.

But everyone in the class, now because of him, is getting together again 8 years later...

The party is very simple, chatting and farting, each bragging, each drinking.

It seems that everyone has returned to the carefree student age.

However, the happy time is always short...

Everyone left, everyone has their own lives...

Therefore, the only thing that stayed in the end was because I and the monk, the closest home, were two people...

After all, it is the same town, and it is fast back and forth, so the two of us are the last to leave...

"Amin, I will go to Guangzhou next month."

"Oh me……"

I can’t say anything, I can’t say anything...

If even the only friends left now, I will really be the only one left...

I patted my shoulder, the hearty smile of my friend made me feel very dazzling.