Section 39 Cost (6)
- Of course I like him. Because he is my savior.
That's how she had attributed his existence to her. Because, if this school is a dark hole for her, then Qu Lan's existence is a faint lamp.
"Don't have anything to do with him anymore!Give up on him!Die to him!" Sensing her desperate gaze, Bin Xuemin also stared at the bracelet on her wrist. In an instant, Sen's cold and sharp eyes became even more penetrating. In a fit of rage, he tore off the bracelet with a hard pull, and then threw it out of the way. The two small enamel butterflies flapped their wings a few times, drawing a silver arc in the air, and then drowned in the warehouse full of various utensils. Watching the faint light disappear in the air, although every inch of skin and flesh on his body hurt to the bone, a sneer still involuntarily climbed up the corners of his mouth.
- Although this lamp is faint, only five watts of light, it is all my salvation.
That's when she found out.
Seeing that she was not sad but happy, Bin Xuemin became even more annoyed and angry, and threatened: "This time, you dare to say the word 'no' again! I promise, your next pain will be ten or a hundred times better than now!"
And this time, Haixin still has those three words: "Impossible!" If there is any difference from the previous answer, it is just a sneering laugh. At the moment when the corners of her mouth rose, she had completely dispelled the idea of protecting her life. Qu Lan said that value depends on the weight of the heart. Then even if she cuts him with a thousand cuts, she won't exchange him. Because they are not at all two ends of the same scale. There is nothing in this world that can be placed on the same scale as him.
- So what's the point of a little flesh and skin?
Only now did she see her heart clearly.
When she saw it clearly, the burning cigarette butt in Bin Xuemin's hand had been buried deep in her thin arm. As a puff of white smoke rose, the white skin had no time to burn, and it had turned into scorched earth. The invisible flame of the spark passes through the nerves that are closely related, and the next moment it is already on fire in the heart. While the pain is heartbreaking, the heart has never been brighter than at this moment.
"I like him!"
- I've been making a fool of myself. But after all, we can't turn a blind eye. Because your color is not only colorful, but also hot and intense. Just like the sunset that I suddenly saw when the school bell rang in the afternoon, it was so hot that even the whole sky was not enough for you to burn, not enough to be a backdrop for you. By the time I realized it, I could no longer deceive myself.
"I like you!"
- not because you are my savior, but because,
"I like you!"
- I know you're the only colorful being in my black and white world, and I know you're different, but I don't know it's because I love you. I don't know, one person feels redeemed because of another, and the whole world lights up for it, and it can only be because of this one reason. I love you.
The cigarette butt burned into a few wisps of ethereal green smoke from ashes, and she stared in a daze, as if she were looking at someone who didn't exist. "I like you" over and over again, because the pain of the skin is light and light. The people around her were sometimes intimidating and sometimes rubbing their fists, so that she did not know if anyone heard her, or perhaps not even her own, but it was her heart telling her.
- I like you!
"Go find a dumbbell! the heavier the better!"
When the last trace of green smoke from the charred flesh swept away in the air, Bin Xuemin's voice came from his ears again, more cold and fierce than any time he had heard before.
"What do you want dumbbells for?"
"I've changed my mind! Since the pain of flesh doesn't work for her, I'll give her a taste of broken bones. Unload both of her arms and see if she can continue to be hard-mouthed!!"