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

helped me was probably in this scandal...But

lips slightly and was

tried to relax

it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it.At sunset that day, I was unlucky to be separated from my classmates on the mountainside when I

her froze for

was sleeping on her side,

his arm, and her body

"..I heard gunshots."

save me that

arm, and then she added with determination,

him, filled with thoughts,

you tell

head and looked straight at

why didn't you tell

night

still be

a

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

silent night, the time seemed to have paused for

she was very

I was angry." Patrick said a sentence in a

he remembered that year's incident, those images

was angry that you accepted Cory's love for

fact, she knew only the first

half, more directly, was the hatred towards

Hatred.

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

her and told himself that she owed him and that he wanted her to pay him back

you to admit your

For six years.

waiting, and as a result, he realized that

the beginning, she didn't even know

him with a

asking for forgiveness"

you get hurt that day? Those gangsters had

She

of gunfire and screams of

that the sky was already

and darker,

the man who came to save

wanted to do something for him, but she was

that the man might

his arm with both hands, tightened her grip slightly, and murmured, "I've been inquiring about the

to

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