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..."

something and spoke in a heavy voice, not noticing his

only time my father, Donald, helped me

her lips slightly

silence, she tried to

unlucky to be separated from my classmates on the mountainside when I was suddenly attacked by five or six bandits.They dragged me down the hill and tore my clothes.I

her froze for

Christina was sleeping on her side,

arm, and her body leaned against

"..I heard gunshots."

you save me that

paused, her face pressed close to his arm, and then she added with determination, "I

him,

didn't you

her head and looked straight

tell

o'clock at night

he would still

a little tired

tired that his brain ached a little and he didn't want to

time seemed to have paused for a

was

was angry." Patrick said a sentence in a

remembered that year's

accepted Cory's

but in fact, she knew

second half, more directly, was the hatred towards

Hatred.

last? He couldn't

end, he blamed all the mistakes on her and told himself that she owed him and that

to

For six years.

was waiting, and as a result, he realized that everything was

didn't even know who he

him with a

by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking

get hurt that day? Those gangsters had guns.

She

gunfire and screams of pain were all around

that the sky was already dark and her vision was

getting darker and darker, and the strong smell

the man who came to save her was

something for him, but she was too

worried that the man might die and that she

her grip slightly, and murmured,

did you want to find me,

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