"Keren, in fact, I often regret that I used a tough way to treat you that night." He stared at her faintly, with a smile on his face, but not half a smile in his voice. "I often wonder if it would be easier for me to get your heart first and then the person who gets you?"

Yes! Then the bekkos will not defend him!

In the past two years, if Xiao Han did some gentle things, talked to her a little more, and had the heart to repay her kindness, the beckons might be his people now.

The Becker bit his lip and said nothing.

I heard Xiao Han say in a light voice, "even though I regret it, if I could go back again, I would still do it."

"You beast The Beckman glared at him angrily. "No, you're not as good as a beast."

Xiao Han has been used to her abuse, and her voice is still slow: "do you know why?"

"I don't know! Because you're an asshole! "

"Because I don't want to cheat you." He said bluntly, "I can cheat people all over the world, but I won't cheat you."

“……”

"Whatever I think in my heart will let you know what I think. I want to get you, and I will tell you -- "he said," don't worry, I will always be the most straightforward to your bath. "

"So?" Beck looked at him for no reason. "What do you want to say?"

"Don't worry, I'm not a good man. So I can't hurt you. "

The beckons were suddenly dumb.

Xiao Han means that he is a villain, so tell her that he is not worthy of love. But if he loves her, will he tell her his love in the most direct way?

Because she doesn't love him, nothing he does will hurt her?

Does he think that he is good to her with no cover up and honesty?

"You used to make me think you were sick." Said the beckons.

"I know."

"Why?" Why did he do that when he knew that he would leave such a bad impression on her?

Xiao Han showed a smile that could topple all living beings: "because I was disgusted, why should I hide it?"

Suddenly, the door rang three times. Huang Jue came in and looked at the two people in the room. His eyes fell on Xiao Han's face: "before I strengthen your disabled body, I hope you can consciously lie down in bed and have a rest."

“OK!”

Xiao Han got up with a smile, helped becoree close the curtain and left: "good night, I'll see you in my dream."

When the carved door behind him closed, Xiao Han's face became paler in vain.

He walked forward quietly, his spirit and face were indifferent, showing no trace, even his mouth was still smiling.

However, under his clothes, the cold sweat rolled down like rain, soaked all his bandages, melted into the wound, and aggravated the pain.

Huang Jue gave him a hand and jokingly said, "still dead?"

Xiao Han clenched his lips and stepped forward again.

Finally——

He couldn't stand the pain any longer, his eyes were lax and his body was cramped. Severe pain swept his whole body, as if there were many blades constantly scraping his blood and bone.

He stretched out his hand to support the wall to stop the wobbling body.

In the past two months, his pain often broke out, but every time, Xiao Han refused Huangjue to give him analgesic injection and tranquilizer.

He wanted to stay awake all the time and didn't want to be defeated by the pain!

Rao is the emperor Jue see more Xiao Han attack of pain, this is the first time he saw, can't help but immediately dark eyes: "tell you not to mess, eat the bitter fruit? How are you doing? "

Turning around, he was going to get the medical equipment. Suddenly, his arm was held tightly.

"... nothing... I can... Endure..."

Xiao Han's face was as white as paper. He grasped the hand of the emperor tightly.

The palm of that hand was covered with cold sweat.

The emperor Jue narrowed his eyes and probably understood that he was afraid that the movement would disturb the Beck people and that they would see him in such a mess.

"You're so tough!" The Baron put his arm on his shoulder and helped him forward.

Waves of intense pain hit him.

Xiao Han's body was shaking with pain, and the ups and downs of his chest became more and more intense. He felt the pain following his nerves, pulling all his limbs, his head bulging, and a sharp tinnitus in his ears.

"Cold... Can you hold on..."

The voice of the Baron grew farther and farther away.

Xiao Han closed his eyes tightly, trying to get rid of the pain, just as usual

But this time, the pain was so intense that it completely swallowed up his reason. Finally, he fainted in pain.

In Xiao Han's dream, there are big red flowers in full bloom, splashing on the ground. It's blood

It was many years ago, and he didn't remember exactly how far it was.

He was injured all over his body, and the blood gushing from his nose dripped through his lapel and kept hitting the ground.

It seems that there is a lot of rain, every drop of blood rolling rain, just fell on the ground, splashed into a big red flower.

His hands and feet hurt as if they were going to be broken at any time. His fingers covered his abdomen, and blood flowed from between his fingers.

He suddenly remembered that he was only nine years old.

9-year-old Xiao Han has a quiet stubborn face.

He didn't know how many times he had been beaten like this by his alcoholic father? Every time, it seems that the bone of his whole body is going to be broken. Every time, it seems that he is going to die, but his life is so cheap that he can't die.

He walked hard in the rain, and he didn't know where he was going?

There is no destination, he walked all the way, passers-by used to look at the monster's eyes to avoid him

With a plop, he fell awkwardly and heavily in the nearby bush. The rain was overwhelming, and his soft skin was cut by the branches of the bush.

He closed his eyes, and his little body could no longer bear such pain and burden.

Is he going to die?

His purple lips suddenly bent up and his face laughed at the dark sky

When he dies, he doesn't have to suffer any more.

Let him die soon!

Just then, a black car stopped nearby. A girl came down.

She is holding a pink umbrella with a lovely cat face and a pair of cat ears.

The little girl is wearing the school sailor uniform, lovely red bow tie with white shirt, white bubble socks, also wearing red round shoes.

She is like an angel, white skin, holding the umbrella close.

Because of the heavy rain, it was as dark as evening, but the strong light of the car lamp just hit Xiao Han. The little girl saw him as she passed, frowned and stopped.

"Mom, there's a man injured here!"

From the car followed by a woman, holding a large black umbrella, wrist hook a cartoon schoolbag.

She's answering the phone and closing the car door. She has no time to talk to the girl.

The girl crouched down and reached out curiously to touch the boy.

The boy's face was bruised and swollen, his little body was wrapped in the Bush, and his clothes were cut open. He had injuries all over the place, and his knee was so swollen that he couldn't seem to bend.

"Well, what's the matter with you?"

Gently, she put her umbrella on the Bush to cover the rain.

Without the attack of raindrops, Xiao Han's vision finally began to clear, to see the girl's face.

He had a strong pity for her clear eyes: "Hey, why are you lying here? You were hurt. Where are your parents... "

“……”

"Did you fight? Did someone bully you? Does it hurt? " The girl said to herself, suddenly her eyes flashed. In the rain, Dou Da's tears flowed down with the rain.

She saw that his feet had no shoes on, they were worn and badly exposed to the rain.

"Why don't you wear shoes? Your feet are hurt! " She quickly lowered her head to take off the red shoes.

Just then, the girl's mother came up and held her by the wrist: "Keren, what are you still doing here? Come into the house quickly... This annoying rainy day..."

"Mom, there's a boy lying there."

"Do you mind so much? It's wet. I'll teach you how to go back! "

The door closed.

The rain line is getting thicker and thicker. It keeps washing down. I don't know when the wind blows the cat umbrella away.

Xiao Han closed his eyes. He thought he was going to die, but in the dark, he kept showing a pair of clear eyes and the tears that rolled down suddenly.

She was the first to shed tears for him.

Is the first person who will cherish him

He seems to have grasped the last straw in the lonely and dark world.

He's not that annoying, is he? In this world, there are still people who care about him, right?

Why did he die so desolate and lonely?

He wants to care, a lot of love... Because the feeling of caring is really warm.

——————————Six young master's works of rose——————————

The light of dawn gilded the room with Miaoman gold.

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