"Don't you refuse to recognize me just because your appearance is ruined?"

"What's the matter? I'll be with you."

Her voice was unusually gentle.

Her knife, so sharp.

She resisted the pain, the knife slowly fell down, in the delicate cheek, hard to draw a bloody cut.

With a knife, she was in agony.

But what is that? Can you compare it with your heart?

Can you compare to the feeling that your lover is right in front of you, but you can't hug, kiss, or go home?

"Let's be ugly together, OK? You don't dislike me, and I don't dislike you. "

After that, she will continue to drop the knife.

One side face, four or five scars enough?

If it's not enough, then ten, hundreds.

"Stop, I'll go with you!"

Wen Youqian's voice trembled indescribably, so he quickly approached her.

But her movements continued.

She had to carry out a second knife, but fortunately, Wen Youqian arrived in time and seized her knife.

Alice doesn't struggle. She's just disfigured. She can do it any time.

Tools are not just knives.

Pieces of glass, pieces of vase Can be

Even fruit knives, watercolor pens

Wen Youqian threw away the knife tremblingly.

On the tip of the knife there was her hot blood.

He wanted to check her injury and question why she was doing this. When it was worth it, Alice hugged him tightly.

She gently closed her eyes, tears slowly fall, the way the wound, stabbing deeper.

But it's so happy to hold him.

It's so happy to cry in his arms.

It's really happy to read his name and see him alive.

"Wen Youqian..."

She murmured.

Every sound is engraved into the soul of Wen Youqian.

Wen Youqian's hands are hanging on his waist and his fists are pinched to death.

Finally, powerless release, shaking up, gently placed on Alice's body, tightly held.

"Why Why are you so stupid? "

"Aren't you stupid about what you did for me?"

"You're not stupid. Will you come to Naya and become what you are now? If you don't abandon the "unclean" me or the nine year old me, then I can't abandon the disfigured you

"Now We are the same. If you don't have enough, I'll add some more. But you can't hate it, can you... "

"If you don't want to see people, we'll go to the seaside town and work at sunrise and rest at sunset."

"If you don't remember me, it doesn't matter. We have a new life and a new memory."

"Schoolmaster, don't leave me, OK? I've been waiting for a long time. I've been waiting for this hug for a long time."

Alice cried to tears.

Every cry, like a sword stabbed into his heart.

How can he refuse a woman who loves himself so much.

He separated her body, then gently held her little hand and placed it on the edge of his veil.

"I'm afraid I'm afraid to cry. "

His voice was as gentle as ever.

Alice shook her head wildly.

No.

Because this man is Wen Youqian.

Wen Youqian vomited a sullen breath, he has been unwilling to face the scar, now want to really expose in front of Alice.

The veil, slowly pulled open, revealed the scarred face.

Except for a pair of eyes, his forehead, sideburns, cheeks, neck Basically, there are visible scars.

One by one, the longest is as long as a finger.

The short ones are one or two centimeters.

There are more than a dozen of them It's like an ugly earthworm.

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