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..."

a heavy voice, not noticing

time my father, Donald, helped me was

pressed her lips slightly and was reluctant

long silence, she tried

that day, I was unlucky to be separated from my classmates on the mountainside when I was suddenly attacked by five or

man next to her

on her side,

hugged his arm, and her body leaned against

"..I heard gunshots."

did you save me that

pressed close to his arm, and then she added with determination,

the woman beside him, filled

didn't you

her head and looked straight at

why didn't you tell me

at night

still be

was just a

ached a little and

seemed to have

she was

was angry." Patrick said a

soon as he remembered that year's incident, those images will

you accepted Cory's love for no reason.I

was angry, but in fact, she knew only the first half

half, more directly,

Hatred.

hatred last? He couldn't let

the mistakes on her and told himself that she owed him and

for you to

For six years.

he

didn't even know

at him

by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness" but it was only natural

did you get hurt that day? Those gangsters had guns.

She

and screams of

was that the sky was already dark and her vision

darker,

knew that the man who

him, but she was too

worried that the man might die and that she got him

murmured, "I've been inquiring about the person, wanting to know

want to find me,

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