Grandpa's Heart Candy

Chapter 118 A dream

The girl kept mumbling.

The blood on the wrist is still dripping on the ground, which is shocking and heart-wrenching.

"Don't forgive him."

"Who is he?"

Su Xi's heartbeat slowed down, moved her lips and asked a question, the person disappeared, and she also woke up from the dream.

Looking at the ceiling, there was a trace of a tear in the corner of his eye.

She didn't know what was wrong with herself, but she could clearly feel her sadness.

Raising his arm, he looked at the extremely hideous scars on his wrist. There was a deep scar that seemed to have been cut twice, and some shallow staggered scars that could be seen faintly.

One can imagine how much the person who did it wanted to kill himself.

She doesn't have the slightest memory of the wound on her wrist, and it is permissible to say that her scar in another time and space never happened at all.

If she carved it herself, then she was most afraid of pain, wasn't she?
Who is that him?

This world is very similar to the last one, with the same people and the same things, and the same things that happened in the previous life can be clearly seen in the newspaper.

It stands to reason that this scar should not exist. Didn't she accidentally fall into the river because of a fight?

What about the fatal scar on the wrist, it seems to have appeared inexplicably.

My mind is getting more and more confused.

He murmured to himself: "Don't disturb your thinking because of a dream."

"The past is in the past, what's the use of pursuing it."

Could it be possible to go back and find out?
Thinking of his father's face, his sour eyes flickered, and the ridicule in his eyes was obvious.

Shake off the distracting thoughts in your head.

She dropped her arms, leaving the inexplicable scars alone.

I took the phone and looked at it, only about two hours had passed.

Sleepless Su Qi opened the curtains and looked at the dim night outside, with the stars falling, it seemed that this meeting would be extraordinarily lively.

She changed into a light red dress with long sleeves covering her wrists. The two flower-like sleeves were Su Qi's favorite style.

Curved eyebrows, fair and flawless skin with a hint of red, apricot eyes shining like stars, and slightly curly hair scattered on the shoulders, looking young and childish.

Put on a little makeup, lift up the eyeliner, apply some orange eye shadow, gentleness comes to your face, bean paste texture lipstick, step on 5 cm light-colored high-heeled shoes, which complement the elegance of the skirt, and carry a small bag.

I plan to go out to eat something and visit the night market here.

There are many juggling and singing performances on the street, and Su Qi will join in the fun.

Passers-by saw her smiling by chance, and couldn't help but marvel and swallowed unconsciously: "What a beautiful girl!"

Su Qi's gaze seemed to meet his fascinated gaze, she nodded with a smile, and turned to leave.

The man was still enjoying the aftertaste alone, his eyes were a little excited.

“Gentle and touching.
No, it's the spokesperson I'm looking for."

In a blink of an eye, the person was gone, and I couldn't help but secretly distressed.

Su Qi strolled along, paused, and noticed someone following behind.

She shook the hand on the small bag and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Take two steps and quickly turn into the alley on the right.

The people behind didn't expect her to make a sudden turn, so they quickly followed, and the two shuttled between the alleys.

When he walked to the head and found no one, he turned around and suddenly met a pair of sparkling eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

"Are you looking for me?"

The man has orange hair, a few small skulls around his neck, and his seemingly strong arms are exposed.

The baggy jeans had a few holes.

(End of this chapter)