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 his

heard of it.The only time my father, Donald, helped me

slightly and was reluctant to

tried to

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 was so scared that I

next to her froze

Christina was sleeping on her side,

and her body

"..I heard gunshots."

you save

arm, and then

him, filled with

you

her head and looked straight at

didn't you tell me

o'clock at night

would still

just a little tired

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

seemed to have paused for a long

was very

said a

that year's incident, those images will

Cory's love for no reason.I

but in fact, she knew only the first half of the

more directly, was the hatred towards

Hatred.

hatred last? He

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

for you to admit your mistake

For six years.

was waiting, and as a result, he realized

beginning, she didn't even know who he

him

couldn't quite understand what he meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking

did you get hurt that day? Those gangsters had

She was really

of gunfire and screams of pain were all

knew was that the sky was already dark and

and darker, and the strong smell

that the man who came to save her was

for him, but she was too frightened

scared and worried that the man might die and

her grip slightly, and murmured, "I've been inquiring about

want to

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