Chapter 1833

The red rope is a little cool. After the quilt is put on the wrist, the bright color contrasts with the white wrist, which makes the milk white skin more tender and tender, with a soft and tender feeling.

Xunzhou was completely stunned.

Instead of falling on the red rope, his eyes were staring at the girl. She stood in front of her, her head bowed and she tied the red rope quietly. He could see the top of each other's hair and the curly eyelashes.

He suddenly felt that the eyelashes seemed to sweep on his heart, which made the tip of his heart tremble slightly.

On the wrist, the part of the skin held by the girl's fingers was as hot as a fire.

Xunzhou had a stiff expression and was too uncomfortable. He wanted to draw his hand back, but he didn't dare to move.

This is the distance he can't think of. Reluctant to shrink back, can only rigidly let the other side lead.

Yu Chu tied the red rope well.

Then she released her hand, stepped back, raised her eyes and looked at the boy in front of her.

His eyelashes trembled, his lips pressed, his head lowered, his face flushed with beauty.

The expression seems a little stiff.

The young man covered the red rope with his other hand. After a long time, he lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "how Where are you? I seem to have lost it... "

He left it in the phone booth.

Because it's so sad.

After that time, it seemed that he made up something for himself.

Every night, nightmares wake up, looking at it on his wrist, only slowly recall Those things are over He's safe.

So it was a sense of security that had accompanied him for many years. He was willing to give it to a girl, but the other party didn't want it.

He was so sad.

Sad, he didn't want it.

He lost his sense of security and the medicine given by his psychiatrist. He almost abandoned himself and decided to let himself fall into the abyss forever.

No one would love him anyway, would he.

The word redemption sounds so good, but not everyone can get it.

His life has been dark to no light, so many years, experienced so much, he himself does not understand, why still have the courage to like a person.

Love without hesitation, and then either get redemption, or it is a deeper abyss.

Should have been desperate, why still have the courage to like?

As a child, in that alley, a woman full of wine fumes approached, but no one came to rescue him. He was very young at that time. He was full of blood. He held the tiles as a murder weapon. His face was white and he felt that he had killed people.

He also knew that he was eccentric, but he didn't dare to say it. So for so long, even his parents had never comforted and understood him.

On the surface, it was clean and normal, but he felt that his heart had been rotten, black as a swamp, without bottom.

He didn't like girls. He asked his parents for help, but he was sent to a dark prison. His daily life was electric shock and emetic.

Vomit to the face as white as a ghost, since then also full of disgust for boys, the heart of the rotten hole seems to become bigger, whirring cold wind.

He felt angry, so he deliberately brought back a photo and said that it was a boy he liked.

Looking at the parents' angry expression, there is a kind of pleasure of revenge in a trance, even if it is more dead after pleasure.

Later, he met a girl.

But she was not redemption.

It's a deeper abyss.

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