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..."

and spoke in a heavy voice, not noticing

time my father, Donald, helped me was probably

her lips slightly and was

a long silence, she tried

wouldn't have 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 dragged me down the hill and tore my

her froze for

on her side,

and her

"..I heard gunshots."

you save

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

at the woman beside him, filled with thoughts, but he

you

and looked straight at

tell me what you

at night

still be in the

a little

brain ached a little and he didn't

the silent night, the time seemed to have paused for

she was very

I was angry." Patrick said a sentence in a

soon as he remembered that year's

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

fact, she knew

half, more directly, was the

Hatred.

He couldn't

and told himself that she owed him and that he wanted

been waiting for you to admit

For six years.

result, he realized that everything was

beginning, she didn't even

him with

mistake" and" asking

did you get hurt that day? Those gangsters

She

gunfire and screams of pain

the sky was already dark and her vision

and darker, and the strong

the man who came to

do something for him,

was scared and worried that the man might

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

to

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