"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."

at him doubtfully.

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

Xavier. There was such a period in his

bored. I remember that when I was recuperating, the servant sent by my father do not allow me to go out. I was only allowed to take a walk in the small garden in the yard and bask in the sun. At that time, I really thought that I was

the cigarette was burning little by little, he continued, "At that time, I felt the world

he found a broken short wall in the backyard

The wall was broken slightly because it had been repaired for a long time. It did not have

the other side of the wall was another house.

often come to the villa. It was at half past two

was the only comfort to him

asked the butler to prepare a blanket and chair for him in the backyard. He lied there under the blanket and was in no hurry to be the

he thought that the person who played the violin

on the other side of the wall and

he fell ill and stayed in

again, it was on the afternoon of the day he was discharged from the hospital.

was still playing.

knew the person who played the piano was

cigarette between his fingers was about to go out. He pressed the cigarette butt in his hand and

under the tall sycamore tree, his legs were covered by a blanket. As a gust of wind blew, the shadow of the tree swayed, and a leaf fell on

a soft female voice sounded behind

you there?"

became close and became close

never seen her before, but he knew her name

name, Amy, was the only light in

fled away when the servant

was a pool outside the

go to the pool to

in mind and found the

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