"What do you mean?" Asked Burke.

"Nothing. I am just, "said Xavier, wiping the sweat on his face." I am just afraid that you will be partial to that Amanda. "

The look on Burke's face turned cold.

"Look, every time we talk about Amanda, we are in a bad mood." Xavier said with a bitter smile. "What's so good about her that makes you defend her like this. Do you really love her so much? "

"It's none of your business."

After Burke finished his words, he no longer spoke. Xavier snorted slightly, turned his head and drank silently.

A few minutes later, when Xavier thought that he could not get the answer of Burke, he finally heard him speak.

"Xavier, I don't Love Amy."

He was sure about the short message. After hearing that, Xavier turned to look at him in a daze.

"Everyone thinks that I love her, even you and Rose, but I know clearly that I don't love her at all." He looked straight ahead with an indifferent expression as if he was talking about something ordinary.

He might have tried to love her, but he couldn't.

He had always been clear headed and could not deceive himself.

"Then why do you protect her, provide her with food, shelter and pay off her mother's debt? "Xavier said the doubts in his heart, observing him with his eyes.

Burke took out a pack of cigarettes from the car drawer, his left hand groping in the drawer. After a while, he lifted his head and said to Xavier, "Help me lit up the cigarette?"

Xavier took out the lighter from his trouser pocket. The flame rose from the metal case with a click. In a slightly dark car, Burke was holding a cigarette between his fingers. He turned his head and saw the flame roll up the end of the cigarette. His face was cold.

He sat back on the seat and took a deep breath. The smoke rose before him and filled his eyes.

"Amy, she saved me before."

looked at him

you remember that I have suffered from pneumonia and I have been to many hospitals. I have taken a lot of medicines and tried many ways to cure it. I had been weak and sick since I was a child. At that time, I just recovered from a serious illness, and my

There was such a period in his

the small garden in the yard and bask in the

burning little by little, he continued, "At that time,

a broken short wall in the backyard of

slightly because it had been repaired for a

other side of the wall was another house. It was said to be a

sound of piano often come to the villa. It was at half past two in

it was the only

the butler to prepare a blanket and chair for him in the backyard. He lied there under the blanket

thought that the person who played the violin knew he

on the other side of the wall and maintained

he fell ill and stayed in the hospital for four

heard the music again, it was on the afternoon of the day he was discharged from the

playing.

finally knew the person who

cigarette butt in his hand and spread it out. The palm

by a blanket. As a gust of wind blew, the shadow of the tree swayed, and a leaf fell on his eyes

music gradually stopped, and a soft

you there?" She asked.

became close and became close

had never seen her before, but he knew her

Amy, was the only

flied. His health gradually recovered and fled away when the servant wasn't

pool

to go to

in mind and found the pool according

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