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

helped me was probably in

slightly and was reluctant

silence, she tried to relax and

seen 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 was suddenly attacked by five or six

to her froze for

sleeping on

suddenly hugged his arm, and

"..I heard gunshots."

did you save me that

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

beside him,

you tell

and looked

why didn't you tell

o'clock at night

he would still be in

a little tired

was so tired that his brain ached a little and

the silent night, the time seemed to have

was

Patrick said

remembered that year's incident, those

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

angry, but in fact, she knew

directly,

Hatred.

He couldn't let go

she owed him and that he

for you to admit your mistake and

For six years.

a result, he

the beginning, she didn't even know

at him with

meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness" but it was only natural

did you get hurt that day? Those gangsters had guns. What did you

couldn't remember. She

of gunfire and screams of pain were all around

the sky was already

getting darker and darker, and the strong smell

that the man who came to save

wanted to do something for him, but she

man might die and that

with both hands, tightened her grip slightly, and murmured, "I've been

want to find

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