Nico - A man who has fallen in love with a demon

(One)

In fact, I am a very dishonest person. But the problem is that those words were not words I had really thought about, but words I had said in advance because I knew what people around me would say.

Sometimes the environment is very difficult.

The difficulty is not in facing them. The difficulty is in facing the environment as the traditional conditions allow. Let me give you an example •••

You are the boss, the boss, the boss of a company. Let's say you have fallen in love with the clerk under you • • •

I am also a young man, and he is also a child. • • •.

But your love is based on money and prestige. People around you will think that this kind of person is just having fun with this kind of writer. You will have to deal with the conditions of your environment first, rather than love.

In that problem... your situation and people's opinions are more important than your love. If a young man loves a king's daughter, people are on the side of the young man. If a company boss and a clerk are on the side of the clerk • • •

It is a cultural trait of our people to think that the weak side is the right side. I am not saying that this is wrong. I am saying that we do not think of love as love. In fact, whether we are rich or poor, love exists.

There is true love in a person who is born poor, and there is true love in a person who is born rich. If you think of love as love, both of them are not a problem.

Even singer Htoo Ein Thin once said, “If you are in a hurry, love will hide.” That’s right • • •

When you're in a rush, what do you know about poverty and wealth?

My teacher must have experienced it too. . . I was so excited. It was the most intense excitement I've ever felt in my life. • • • At that moment, I started questioning everything. Whatever was happening to me.

Let me give you another example.

You can't be angry with people who have to follow your social rules. If you are angry, it's a sin. For example ••• For example. Let's say . . . I'm not angry with my friend who I love very much. Tradition and customs say that you shouldn't be angry with him. If you are angry . . . that's social injustice, betrayal of a friend.

I want to split this issue into two parts.

If you're not really attracted to that friend's sister, but just because you see her a lot, because of circumstances, because she's been flirting with you, or because you're trying to get her to fall in love with you,

I accept that it is a social crime. I will also give the Kimpon that is installed in the environment a degree.

If you are not like that, if you are beating your heart with love for two years, if you are beating like you have never beaten in your life, if you are beating like that, I will follow your heart. If you are beating like that, I am on your side. But you must be an independent person. If you are married, you must have already killed your heart for the girls in the world. I don't want to talk much about married people because they are low in morals and intelligence. But I already believe in my teacher. When you get married, you kill your heart. If you are not strong in your mind, don't do it. If the marriage breaks up due to various circumstances, it is one thing.

But••• I'll say one more thing.

The sound of a heartbeat from people who have already committed to getting married is not as pure as the first.

I also got confused while talking. This... happens the same way. My teacher must have experienced this too. Actually, what I wanted to say is not any of the things I said before.

But I can't deny anything I said before.

I'm not the son of a rich company owner. I don't have a secretary. I'm not the guy who likes my best friend's sister and brother-in-law. I'm not a widower who wants to fall in love with someone else after getting married.

I'm a 21-year-old, young man who is very proud of his acne and ashamed of it, and I'm used to picking at it. (I really hate it when people in their late 40s pick at it.)

The person I'm grieving the most about in my life is my friend, who I've been with for a year.

That's where the problem starts.

Since I started my third year at Yangon University, on the first day, I started to get to know a friend of mine. Since then, I started to flirt with him. It was unfair to flirt • • •. Ummadanti was a little more than Siwi Min. My teacher • • • The world went silent for a moment. Then a bright light entered my eyes. My entire consciousness was numb and there was only a heartbeat. My consciousness and body were also connected. People were shivering, their hands and feet were cold, and they were sweating. What was wrong with me? ...

The first thing I heard was a heart attack. I've fixed it • • • I almost died of a heart attack. I... That was the only time in my life when I didn't know why. The other passengers were just fine.... According to them, I was gone for about two minutes... Wait...

The thing that I have an advantage over Thiwi is that he left as soon as we introduced him. I'm a university student... and the place where I met him was a canteen.

I'm not surprised that my teacher is so beautiful. Her name is "La Min " . Her proportions are the kind of proportions that models in magazines and journals talk about. Her hair is dark. If you were to stay in her hair, it would be dark even in the middle of the day. Not to mention her beautiful hair, even though her hair is long, you can see each strand.

The eyes are round and the black spots are flat. Each eye socket is about the size of a teaspoon. The nose is a nose that falls from the forehead, and the tip is pointed, so the nostrils are thin. The mouth is about a finger's length away from the nose and the upper lip. The upper lip is a little thin, but the lower lip is full.

When you laugh, your cheeks will be lined...

That's all • • •

I just want to show you the hair around her ears. It's so beautiful • • •. I don't think any artist could paint it. Artists just draw the hair around her ears with a big brush. If you see her hair like that, you'll change your mind. My dear • • • I really mean it. Her unkempt, yellow ears and the hair around her ears are in harmony. On days when she doesn't wear makeup, when the sun shines on her cheeks, I've seen her cheeks with delicate, delicate hair.

So • • • I love him.

If I meet my teacher, I will love him. My teacher and I may even want to be enemies. This is not a sin. Leave it...

More than being so beautiful and so lovely, the pure sound of my heart beating for two minutes, which makes her beautiful, is what makes her beautiful. Yes, • • • It is the decision of a boy who notices that a girl is beautiful. The more detailed the boy is, the more beautiful she is. I notice the details in him. When he laughs, his teeth are like pistol bullets. His palms are like • • • His fingers are like wax molds. His nails are also so beautiful. From the tips of his smooth fingers, only a sunflower seed shell protrudes.

I'm a really dishonest guy.

I dated that girl named "La Min" for the entire third year and only tried to fall in love with her in my final year, so we became friends and I have to say the same thing to myself.

I want to bet with my teacher.

My teacher has been giving lessons to Lamin for the past eight months.

Now...how about a million bucks?

At this point, even my teacher knows what I'm going to do.

Yes....

I have planned everything to give a letter to La Min today, saying that I love her. I don't want to sound too fancy about it, but the method is quite simple. About (3) days ago, I borrowed a Paper-4 book from La Min. When I return the book, I will add a letter to it.... The method is the original method. I think this is a big deal because I love her so much.

I was standing in front of the row of hibiscus trees in front of the library, waiting for the moon to come to school today. Behind me, under the row of hibiscus trees, there were two couples and three groups of not-so-pretty girls sitting on the benches. All three groups were eating sunflower seeds.

On the stairs in front of the library, there were about eight students who were all excited and happy, for some reason. They were so excited and happy that they didn't let any student pass them by. They were talking in a low voice, laughing - • •, What kind of steps does a girl who comes alone have?

Oh my +++ The girl wearing jeans and carrying a backpack on her back lost to them • • •. The girl didn't care about their teasing and even showed her gum. They accepted their defeat with satisfaction, shouting, "Hey!"

I can't change both the excitement and the fun of this group for the rest of my life, so I'm thinking about moving. Well, if I move from here to behind the moon, I'll be their target. I don't want to get my heart broken without knowing who to blame.

I stood at the intersection of the library and the main road, looking at the main road. The sun was shining • • •, the water chestnut trees were still with their pointed leaves • • •, the students were walking along the main road • •. Now ... I wondered if the people on the side of Bagan Road would be happy. Yes • • • I am a person who often makes mistakes in life, and my teacher probably knows that.

Yes ••• The blood that rushed to my heart after my conscious decision was very fast. Just like when I first met the moon. The time difference was about five seconds. Yes • • • I am not a dishonest person .

It's time to prepare. The moon is still in the sky. But. • • I know. That... I can't remember the way I walked in the field for the rest of my life, but I remember the moon. That's... "The moon"

I tightly clutched the large bag I was carrying and placed Lamin's book inside.

"Hey...Moe Swe"

My heart was pounding, and I was stuck on the ground like a pinhead, and I was pushed from behind. I was so scared that my heart shuddered. When I looked up, I saw Thin Thin Thar and the snow-covered house.

“Nin • • What are you doing?”

My teacher • •I couldn't say anything for eight seconds.

These two are the "Zaws" in the class. What's worse is that they know that I love La Min. Because they are there, I have planned my whole life and even in the blink of an eye, a million things happen in my mind, so I have a good time in eight seconds. My mind is millions of things, and I have to think about how to deal with them all.

"Oh my god... what does my religion have to do with you?"

They are the kind of girls you would get from a Buddhist temple. If you don't say that, it would be too much of a question. I mentally calculated the steps of the moon and realized that it was almost full moon.

“Let’s just leave it as it is, you… it’s been three days since you went to my book, Papter-2, Moe Swe, that’s… it’s back.”

The girl named Thunn Hnin Eain stretched her slender arm out and made four or five movements as if inviting her dull finger. While she was stretching, she made a slight movement, like a W (W) ball being released. • • •. It was quite a sight to behold. Her arms were like banana trees next to her, and her smile was not very different. Her swollen face was not very different from her smiling face.

But it's true that Thuan Min's house is a mountain. The day I borrowed the Moon book, I pretended to be dishonest and found their book in the back row of Moon.

"I didn't ask because I was sick yesterday, and today is Paper-2. If you don't come..."

"Yes, I will."

Thinthin Thar spoke while I was busy with my books, my hands still in my bag.

"You're waiting for the moon, aren't you?"

Oh my... Oh my. My eyes were blue and my heart was shaking so much. I saw them so quickly that not only did the moon completely disappear, but it was only two sycamore trees away from me.

“What’s the matter, I’m a student, Rob • • • and a book?”

"We're going to the pork chop shop in front of Japsin to eat pork chops, so why don't you give us a little bit of the book rental fee?"

"I don't eat pork"

"Moe Sweya • • • You ate meat sticks with La Min and us... •, I don't know you ate big ears, do you remember?"

My teacher... At that time, the moon was already quite close to us. I could even see the color of her dress from the close. She was wearing a light yellow dress with a greenish-green blouse. She had her long hair braided in a ponytail. I thought she was coming steadily. I thought she saw me. Yes, of course.

"Oh... I ate it then, but I don't eat it now. Go ahead."

“Aw • • There's the moon...”

"You're waiting for the moon, aren't you?"

"If not, you eat it yourself."

"Oh my... I'm calling you out of kindness. Pork chops are not something you eat in the morning and then have to eat in the evening to have a full stomach and eyes. If you're not waiting for anyone, come with me."

I was very sick of Thin Thin Thar, who was talking about pork in the middle of the day. Can I live without being sick? The moon was very close to me. It even saw me and went to the

"Hey... there's the moon."

The two people who were teasing me also saw the moon coming. The snowman said, “Hmm…

"Huh, huh, huh." I hate that kind of behavior from girls. They'll just go to the next level and say, "Well...what can I do?" They'll admit they're wrong, and their faces will look like they've been boiled in hot water with a Kiss Me Quick leaf.

"If you're not waiting for the moon, should I call you?"