On the red velvet sofa, there is a red laptop, and "La Vie en Rose" is playing on the screen. The movie is coming to an end. The lonely heroine is lying on the hospital bed, recalling her entire life, slightly sad. The song was sung slowly, making the red surrounding it a little sad.
On a red pillow, there is a black pistol. Next to the pistol is a photo that has been torn in half. On the photo is a pair of burgundy sunglasses... Next to the glasses is a Red mobile phone.
The vibrating sound of the phone came, and a fair and slender hand with bright red nail polish stretched out and answered the phone.
"Hello?" The voice was so sweet that it was a bit cloying, with a hint of unspeakable temptation.
The person speaking on the other end of the phone was a man. His few words had already made the person on the other end burst out into pleasant laughter.
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