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..."

in a heavy voice, not noticing his

of it.The only time my father, Donald, helped me was probably in this scandal...But he

her lips slightly and was reluctant

a long silence, she tried to relax

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

to her froze for a

was sleeping on her side, lost

and her body leaned against

"..I heard gunshots."

did you save

to his arm, and then she added with determination, "I know you saved

him,

didn't you tell

head and looked straight

you tell me what you

o'clock at night was

would still be

just a little

brain ached a little and

night, the time seemed to have paused for

she was

I was angry." Patrick said a sentence in a deep

as he remembered that year's incident,

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

angry, but in fact, she knew

more directly,

Hatred.

long could hatred last? He couldn't let go of

on her and told himself that she owed him and that he wanted her

for you to admit your mistake and beg

For six years.

result, he

beginning, she didn't even know who he

him with

understand what he meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness" but it was

day? Those gangsters had guns. What did

couldn't remember. She was really

gunfire and screams of

knew was that the sky was already dark and

darker, and the

knew that the man who came

for him,

scared and worried that the man might die and that she got him

grip slightly, and murmured, "I've been

to find me, to repay

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