She couldn't sleep.

The woman tossed and turned in bed, as if she had something on her mind, unable to fall asleep.

"Christina."

The man on the other side of the bed could not help but call out her name in a low voice.

The woman at the side immediately stopped moving.

But within half a minute, she turned her body again.

"Patrick, are you still awake?"

Her voice was not at all ambiguous, but she sounded very sober.

It was obvious that she was not sleepy at all.

The faint light at the head of the bed was still shining, reflecting on her side face...

She was really afraid of the dark.

"Patrick, can I ask you something?"

She seemed to be struggling in her heart.

Then she leaned closer to him and asked again.

He did not say a word but stared at her with his eyes open, which made her hesitate.

"That year, in our high school graduation trip...You happened to be our teaching assistant, so you...Were you in that trip?"

She asked cautiously, as if she did not dare to mention something.

"No," he replied quickly.

But Christina's face suddenly darkened and she didn't understand.

"How was that possible, Cory said..."

"What did he say?"

She looked at him with a complicated expression, as if she was confirming something.

"It really wasn't you..."

Her tone was skeptical.

The man beside her closed his eyes slightly and did not reply her.

"Did you hear that something happened on the school trip that year..."

spoke in a heavy voice, not noticing his

Donald, helped me

her lips slightly and

tried to relax and forced

believed it.At sunset that day, I was unlucky to be separated from my classmates on the mountainside when I was suddenly attacked by five or six bandits.They

man next to her

sleeping on her side, lost

hugged his arm, and her body leaned

"..I heard gunshots."

save

paused, her face pressed close to his arm, and then

him, filled with thoughts, but he did not

didn't you tell

and looked straight

tell

o'clock at night was not

would still be in the

was just a

ached a little and he didn't want to

silent night, the time seemed to have paused for

she was very

was angry." Patrick said a sentence

soon as he remembered that

I was angry.I was angry that you accepted Cory's love for no

she knew only the first half of

half, more directly,

Hatred.

long could hatred last? He

the mistakes on her and told himself that she owed him and that he wanted her to pay him back for the rest of her life

for you to admit your mistake and beg for

For six years.

he realized that everything was just

beginning, she didn't even know

at him with a

meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking

day? Those gangsters had guns.

couldn't remember. She

of gunfire and screams of pain

she knew was that the sky was already

and darker,

who came to save her was

him, but she was too frightened

might die and that

arm with both hands, tightened her grip slightly, and murmured, "I've been inquiring about the person, wanting to know about who

want to find me, to

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