Chapter 94

"But I have come in, standing in front of you, beside you, even if you want to drive me out, you see, now we are so close that I can hold your hand." The scenery fiercely grasps his hand, the manner is stubborn earnest, she tells him with the action, she decides the matter, ten cattle can't pull back.

An Tong moved his fingers, and finally could not help but hold her hand. After touching her unbelievable eyes, he gave a helpless smile. He had never responded to her intimate behavior, "plant the white rose."

"Good!" Scenery so agreed, but still no action.

An Tong asked her, "what's the matter?"

"Let go of your hand."

"Then don't let it go."

"Good ~" she answered sweetly. With a satisfied smile, she stepped closer to him. She was about to squat down and have a good look at him. Suddenly, she was pulled to his lap. She soon got up and was stopped by his other hand.

"Don't move." His voice rang from her ear.

"But It's going to press your legs. "

"Never mind. You're light." Too light, too small, she fell in his arms, that petite and soft body let his hand tight again, how to embrace feel his arms are still empty like, "scenery."

"Well..." She gently should sound, the red tide on the face but how also can't retreat..

He called her name again, "scenery."

"What's the matter? I have the last red rose that I haven't finished plucking. Don't I say I want to plant white roses Just now she thought not to leave him, but now the blushing and palpitating intimacy made her want to escape.

There is only one red rose left.

"This red rose remains." An Tong's eyes were stained with warm color in the sun. He did not know what he thought of, and his expression softened again. "We planted white roses around it."

The scenery likes the word "we", she laughs sweetly, "well, leave a red rose."

In this way, the redundant red rose also did not have, only that simple white encircles in its periphery, can no longer accommodate other flowers and colors.

"My mother was a very good mother." An Tong suddenly said, come suddenly, in the past, he would never take the initiative to mention about his mother.

The scenery looks up at him, looks at his side face, that line outlines the perfect outline, she is very quiet.

"But she later found out that a mother who cared for a sick child was more dazzling in the crowd than a mother with a healthy child. From that day on, my life was deprived."

The scenery took his hand.

He bowed his head, almost murmuring, "I don't understand whether it's really satisfying to get other people's attention and sympathy. Therefore, I became her victim."

To gain sympathy and attention is such a simple reason. For only such a simple reason, an Tong lost his normal learning life and the right to run and jump. He has been in a wheelchair for 13 years. His painstaking rehabilitation training under the doctor's advice is just the biggest irony. There is also the smile when his mother encourages him Now, he can recall it all.

Why remember that?

An Tong doesn't know, probably because he can't forget it.

"An Tong." The voice of scenery is very light, but also very clear, "now, your life is back, no one can steal it, I promise you."

So don't worry.

No one would find the body she had hidden under the banyan tree.

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