Revenge

Amanda’s coughing subsided in the face of Aaron Gu's sarcasm. "What are you doing here?" she blurted out.

Aaron Gu looked at her coldly and asked: "What? Is this your shop? Em?"

He was obviously very unhappy, and there was a chill in his tone.

But Amanda had never been afraid of Aaron Gu. She was never afraid of him when she was alive, and she will not be afraid of him after she died, either...

Died...

Oh, yeah, Amanda had died. So Aaron was not here for her; and sitting across him was not Amanda but the teenager girl, Mia, who had been fucking with him last night and this morning; and Aaron Gu was as cold and ruthless as he always had been, not even to his little girlfriend.

Night closed in; outside the peaceful snack bar was a noisy and bustling world they all came from; everything was still the same as yesterday, as years ago; Aaron Gu was sitting across her ordering his sweet jelly; but he was not that young sunshine boy any more and she was not Amanda; he could never see her face again, even if he wanted...

Amanda smiled self-mockingly, lowered her head again, and continued to sip at her bowl of spicy beancurd jelly.

"Enjoy." The chef served the bowl in person and greeted Aaron Gu politely.

Aaron Gu stirred his spoon in his bowl but he seemed reluctant to eat the jelly.

she almost finished the bowl; Aaron Gu said out of blue as if he was asking her or someone else: “ Does the spicy beancurd jelly

Gu stared at her bowl, a layer of red chili oil sticking

"Everyone has his or her own taste. Like you, you might never like spicy beancurd jelly in your life, just like you hate women who cry in bed."

was not loud, but Aaron Gu could hear it clearly. Finally, he lifted his eyes to look at her and the corner of his lips was raised: "I remember the Art school was

with not a trace of sympathy to be detected. Was he expecting her affirmative answer?

gave her twenty thousand dollars so that

was a coin tree, her patron...her welfare of the rest

money you most needed. He would save your mother’s life. Amanda thought a lot within seconds about Mia, about the reality but when it came to the response, she was as ruthless and ironic as she would have always been: “Mr. Gu! I am living the full of my life! I just feel

on the table, imitating Aaron Gu, raising her lips and saying, "Thank you, Mr. Gu, for you mercy and kindness last night. This bowl of sweet

and slim; she looked down upon Aaron Gu as she stood up

left. He stayed where he was after she left, feeling nothing about

and drank it. It was so sweet that his tongue felt a

to open the lid and scoop out a large tablespoon of red pepper and oil and put them in the bowl; then he moved on to the bottle of

in black, spicy in sour, fresh

echoed in his ears. Aaron Gu frowned and tasted a sip of that very ferocious-looking beancurd jelly. He coughed vigorously and pulled the tissue on the table as his face glowed red. The chef was laughing at him saying: “Slow down, dear guest...Not everyone can

have hit the headline of the newspaper. Other female guests craned their necks to look at him and some took out the cell phone to creepshot him; some even exclaimed:

"Oh my god, he is so cute! Aaron Gu who gave up on his bright future

“But why?”