It took a long time for Samuel to open his mouth, his face pale and sad, almost bloodless.

He looked at her fixedly, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, not only sour but also painful, and he tried several times before he could make a sound with great difficulty.

The tone trembled slightly, as if it would pass away with the wind at any time: "No one, no one believes it...... Reserved... This, too, includes... Are you? ”

The witch's special healing powers gradually took effect at this time.

The blood in Samuel's abdomen no longer flowed, but the dagger was still there, they didn't care, the wound was gradually recovering, but it was inevitable that it would be scratched by the blade again, as long as the dagger was not pulled out for a while, the blade was twisted in the abdomen, and the pain would be endless!

"Yes, including me," Song Jin looked at him and elaborated in a light tone, "Actually, the last thing you should believe is me." ”

It was as if he didn't see the pain he pursed his lips and endured at all.

- Don't don't don't don't don't want me don't!

He paused for a few moments, then lowered his eyes, and his voice was heavily choked, "But... But I just want to believe what you do," he said, his voice hoarse, like a little beast in its final dying throes:

"I'll do what you teach me... I'm not going to trust anyone else... But, it's ......."

He looked at her still indifferent expression, and fell back to the ground, unable to say any more.

The silver hair was scattered behind him, his crimson eyes were slightly watery, his lips were slightly pursed, and his face was full of confusion and pain.

However, it was you who gave me a whole new world, it was you who guided me to a future with you, it was you who told me step by step how I should do it, and it was you who gave me a new life!

You're different.

She looked at Samuel, the dark pupils were shining in the sun, highlighting the extreme coolness, like ice that could never melt, she sensed his thoughts, and only whispered to him, "Samuel, in fact, I am the same as everyone else," her cold fingers touched his long silver eyelashes, "We will all hurt you." ”

She used to like to touch him very much, after all, there are not many people with silver eyelashes, and it is inevitable that it will be novel.

But at first, he was not very skilled, and it was inevitable that he would meet his eyes, and whenever this happened, Samuel would hesitate for a long time while crying uncomfortably, and he couldn't help but look at her and muttered in a small voice: Jinjin, let's not play anymore, okay......

Now that she was proficient, Samuel's tears were worse than before, and he was so clever that by the time she said that and gave him a knife, he had understood that she was probably leaving, and that she would not take him with her.

It's like a doom in the dark, a similar plot happens again, although there is no memory, but the pain engraved in the bottom of my heart that has long been erased will only deepen over and over again.

He tried his best to piece together the remaining fragments, but he found that his world had long since been destroyed and dilapidated.

"I'm leaving, Samuel," Song Jin still said the last thing he wanted to hear, wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, the typical oriental appearance of black hair and black eyes made her look extra gentle, "You are here yourself, remember not to be bullied, and don't disgrace my face, you know?" ”

The speculation was really confirmed, Samuel's heart seemed to be suddenly torn through a huge hideous hole, and the familiar sense of panic swept over him unbearably again, more violently than the last time, and his limbs were extremely stiff from the cold.

There was a voice in the bottom of my heart screaming heartbreakingly: No, no, no, stop her!

I don't want to wait any longer, I don't want to be alone anymore, I don't want to, I don't want to, I don't want to-

His fingertips hung at his side, and when he raised his eyes again, Samuel's watery crimson eyes were covered with a dark mist that was thick enough to match even the deepest of nights.

Reserved...

I've been doing what you say, I'm afraid you'll be unhappy, and I've never tried to take the initiative to take a step.

But now.

Why do you say you don't want me, you don't want me!