Smile Effects

Smile Effects
The Clink to DuaFour



A smile is a boost in us and crying is a support to keep us up


That's what Candy read. Candy likes to read, she thinks reading makes us recognize thousands of words that we recognize. There are many words of pearl that can be applied in everyday life. Unfortunately, like most readers, Candy just pervades a cursory forget.


At times like this, they repeat memories that they almost forgot. Regaz is a wolf in sheep's clothing. In the beginning he scared Candy, then amazed her. Then, when the admiration peaked, Regaz brought up the original character until Candy gaped in disbelief.


Why would a guy painstakingly teach him olympic material?


The next day when Candy leaves early in the morning as usual, she narrowly misses a heart attack when her class whiteboard is filled with ghost images.


"Ahead of school, regular kayak guidance."


His waist was slammed against the edge of the table when a voice broke the silence. Here comes the culprit. Candy turned her head left and caught the spicy-mouthed guy with a hand carrying the ball. The guy smiled obliquely.


"Why? Scared?"


The mocking smile of Regaz grew. That guy's hair is a mess. The sweat soaked his forehead even though the air was still cold due to the morning dew.


Candy scrunched her forehead.


"You're like a jelangkung that's on the blackboard," he pointed to a casual image of Regaz's work. Not the picture, not the maker. Both make the heart sport.


Regaz's eyes narrowed sharply. This girl is insinuating him? The picture is not very cool. Only three pocongs and one sudako, but why is it even equated with the maker? Trying not to be ignited, he smiled curiously. "Say you're scared,"


"No. Grave in the alley breakthrough more nakutin."


"Thread!"


"Really,"


"Oh."


Candy put her bag on the table. He struggled to stay friendly even though he was still a little hurt by the clash of Regaz yesterday.


Her smile appeared. "Thank you for the surprise of the morning. Sorry I couldn't answer your question yesterday. You're a bad guy,"


The skill of making an ugly mood seemed like it was indeed a talent veiled in front of him. Regaz's body that was originally leaning leisurely on the door frame was now stiffened. So, this girl can't answer what she asked yesterday? Ketol*lan is actually difficult to straighten itself.


Regaz bounced his ball to the floor. "Songong girl, tulalit, b*go ...," the sound of the sound of the ball's reflection and the way Regaz spoke made Candy snort. "I forgot to be a person!"


Candy breathed a tired sigh. "You start again" said Candy flat. Candy stepped closer to Regaz.


He stopped his legs when they were close enough. "Shifting you to the point, what do you want. It's still morning, I don't want to make a fuss anymore,"


The sooner Regaz leaves, the better.


"Oh what, huh?" Regaz chuckles. "Nothing. Just want to ngingetin lo two kinds. The first is about our guidance, the second is about the other,"


Candy's body stiffened. Regaz looked as if he was skinning him alive. For some reason at a time like this, he imagined that Regaz had two black wings on his back and horns that adorned his head.


"Gue doesn't care what you want to say about me," the hateful look was thick on the black guy's netra. "Lo has dared to annoy me from the first time we met. Yeah, it's all because of you!"


"What are you talking about? I don't understand it at all?" Candy was really confused. He didn't understand what the guy was saying.


Regaz smiled obliquely. "Stupid. Inget my words," he said full of emphasis. "Keep my name in the same mind lo!"


...***...


Almost everyone loves solitude when it comes to having a lot of things lodged in their head. Sepi can be an effective remedy for various sorrows that cannot be expressed properly.


When in the hall, a person may look like he has no problem. Smile without caring left right. But what no one ever understood was that there was a smile behind it. How does one struggle to keep smiling when a myriad of problems accumulate in the back? How does it go even though problems persist? Which person wants to know that. The point is that looking happy means prosperous, deserved to be characterized, worthy of jealousy when not necessarily the life of the person is better than his life.


Regaz bent both knees. Wawan's black slayer that is used to hold bad hair so as not to disturb his activities has not been released. He was leaning on the edge of the building.


It feels exhausting. He was tired of having to hold back, he was tired of not being able to tell his feelings.


"Regard!"


Hah ... has just the molor plan, already disturbed first. He replied, "Lo lama! I should have stayed since!"


Candy walked over, package books in her arms. It took Regaz 9 seconds to realize that their situation had changed from the start of the meeting. There was no longer a shy and timid girl figure to him. Now there was only a girl with a defiant face and a stubborn look on her head.


"No need to look around. Cepet is just starting to learn!" Said Candy sangsi.


Regaz threw away his face. The part of the roof that was basically open made him narrow the glare as he turned his head westward.


"Lo should be grateful I still want to teach you. Other than me, where there's the same b*go chick as lo!"


"In addition to me, who can bear to learn the same guy chili mouth you," said Candy reversing the words Regaz.


"Oh .. You're getting brave, huh?" Regaz restored his sweat-soaked hair. A cynical smile framed on his face. "What in the back garden isn't enough to scare you?"


Candy gulped her saliva nervously. "You think I'm scared?"


Hearing that, his long arm automatically pulled Candy to sit next to him. In one lightning move that was impossible to anticipate, he gripped firmly on Candy's uniform collar. Lips thinning.


"Don't try fishing, bangs*t!" His whisper in between gritted lips. He could have torn this frail body, and made it seem like an accident, but his humanity still wins a lot here.


Candy had not yet opened her voice. The guy again said coldly, "Gue is the best with a girl like you! Stop talking if you don't want me to do it as a real meal!"


The grip on Candy's collar slipped off. Regaz snatches the package book that Candy is holding. The fight is needed so that the intention of chewing the children of people is not real. Violence is not the kind of game we like to play here.


"As per the lattice, read the kinetic theory of gases part of boyle's law. I've been riding for a long time because you know, no!"


"Wow," cried Candy without a tone. After doing the most cowardly thing that the adam used to play, Regaz could also babble at a speed of twenty words per half second.


Direct sharp glances he can. Unfortunately, Candy was immune with such a gaze. Since he decided as a Regaz haters, various fears that he destroyed alive. People like Regaz don't deserve a fix.


"Gue hates the same boundary as Cil" Regaz said, releasing a slayer on his forehead. Today was exhausting enough. Don't add to it with useless fights. "Limit can create pressure. If the pressure of weight gain a person drops dramatically,"


This what try? Why are the edges down to weight again?


"What do you mean?" Candy sneaks. Don't think because all this time Candy was silent, Regaz can do as he pleases.


Delikan Regaz confirmed the emotion that lay in the guy's head. "Lo's a little pinteran girl, napa?"


"That's material?"


Regaz punched the floor pissed. "Lo think I'm talking?!"


"OK .. what is the law?"


Breathe in .. exhale.


"Boyle," replied Regaz lazily. The blue sky around him looked gloomy because of Candy. "Pressure is inversely proportional to body weight. The more often I bully you, the thinner you are."


"Keep I have to say 'wow', is that it?"


Regaz. "Gue makes you really run out of guidance!"


"Wow, man,"


"Gue's not kidding anymore!"


"Wow, man,"


"Candy!" Spray Regaz pissed. How dare this girl get sucked. Kena jitak just knew the taste. Don't think because she's a Regaz woman will hold back. Lions that fall asleep do not try to wake up if they do not want to eat.


Unexpectedly, the girl even chuckled amusedly. Regaz stared at Candy's face. Time stopped, every expression the girl made always caught her attention. He opened his eyes, thinking what was he?


"Pressure is inversely proportional to body weight. Continues to?" Ask Candy in the middle of her laugh. He just wanted to chase away the cold atmosphere by joking a little, but Regaz was overreacting.


"Fuck girl*n!" Tukas Regaz sour. "Lift weight equal volume of gas. That's the real law, okay?"


"The formula is P1 times V1 is equal to P2 times V2. The left before and the right after. Bener, right?"


Regaz nodded. Fortunately, this time I quickly understood. "We go straight into the example of the problem and its application so that I can run around," So that I can leave from here early, he continued in his heart.


Book is open. Regaz took it too seriously. At times like this, Regaz looked like any other human being. He was chin-backed, Candy understood many girls who were crazy about the guy. His face was like a combination of angels and the inhabitants of hell. It's just-just


"Don't focus too much on me. You like it, I'm responsible."


Candy gnawed. "Did, who saw it. I just saw the book,"


"Ha-ha is funny," Regaz glanced at him cynically. "Best chick mengeselin of the year seems suitable for lo, Cil."


"Isn't that there?"


"Oh, thanks."


"Can't you lose the nature of the nyebelinya?"


"From birth, you can't!"


"Choose," Candy pulled out her untied hair today. Regaz's mouth is too smart, making it happen. Is this guidance or a sign-up fight? Guys how good it is if the business for someone's goiter? No day without making people hurt.


A foreign cold sting came to his left cheek. What ... this?


"Lo's cheeks are getting more and more like paho. Maybe this can make your cheeks taper a little," the hand rubs gently all over the surface of his cheek. Slowly, until the fine fur on his face stood up. Warm breath hit his cheeks. Their distance is too close. Danger.


"You're m-want what?"


Deadlocked. The masculine fragrance mixed with the fragrant softener of the clothes and also the mint made a strange taste that bubbled in his heart. He can't think clearly.


The curvature created on Regaz's lips aggravated the condition of his already depressed heart.


"Gue doesn't like your paternal cheeks because, Elisha."


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...-TO BE CONTINUED-...


A/N: kebelet wants up😂