The people of ZA may think that the girl they have been following is important to them, even though it is true.

The night Zhiyun was hit by a car, Ah Jia threw herself into the hospital and cried for a long time.

"You're not enough for me to fight, you don't even know where I am. 49 assassination records? Hee-hee. ”

"What do you want to do with this girl......"

"You think I'm going to kill him? Hee-hee, I won't, it turns out that you are cold-blooded, and you are not desperate to kill your relatives. Why don't we do something special? The voice on the phone kept giggling, like a weird clown, "Even if you stop the plot many times, you can't stop him from being hit by a car, hehe." If you don't leave him again, I'm afraid I'll send a man to sneak into his house next time......"

"Don't ......" Ah Jia collapsed at the door of Guanghua Hospital, because he was not the opponent of this ZA, and could only be toyed with. He has a chance of winning a head-to-head confrontation, but he can't protect the innocent people around him.

This perverted leader has lost interest in killing, and he just wants to lose everything himself, including Qianna, including Zhiyun.

Actually, the boy knew early on that those weirdos who approached Sena were the ones appointed by ZA. The middle-aged man on Shanghai Street was the first, and the second was the man in the Garden Street Park, who was just quickly crippled by Aga that night, lying on the ground and wailing. Since the incident on Garden Street, the crisis has finally passed, until Zhiyun is hit by a car and injured.

The girl thought the boy had left him.

In fact, the boy has always been by his side, silently guarding.

On the night Zhiyun was discharged from the hospital, Ajia was in the alley next to the hospital, secretly peeping. However, he did not dare to approach Zhiyun......

"Hybrid, hee-hee."

With a snap of his fingers, the man was violently pushed to the ground, and there was an extra sharp blade on his neck, and Aga had already noticed the person behind him.

ZA's minions, he can see at a glance.

"You don't have a gun on the street, you only have a pen? Hee-hee. ”

"As long as you mention one more bastard, you'll be on the ground."

"Hee-hee, mongrel, who are you and me? Try it, and see what happens to you girl. He will bear what you do to me. He stood up leisurely, and at this time, several big men came out of the dark alley, surrounded the mixed-race man, and Zhiyun, who had just stepped out of the hospital door, walked forward under the careful escort. And Ah Jia also witnessed Zhiyun's front corner, and there was a man with bad intentions.

Aga's fists clenched, but he knew he was in a bag.

"Bastard, hit me! Didn't you just keep saying it so much, half-blood prince? Ha! The man laughed and slammed him in the chest, pushing him into the alley.

If Aga made a move, a pen alone would be enough to knock down several big men in front of him, and it would be in an instant of ten seconds. However, he will definitely not have time to save Zhiyun in dire straits. He knew that the girl's left leg was injured and it was difficult to walk, and if she was to be attacked......

No.

The big man kicked Aga in the abdomen, and he stumbled and collapsed on the dirty water, endlessly aggrieved.

"See? It's really sad that the arrogant half-breed killer has fallen to this point, hehe. ”

"Don't that girl...... It's none of his business......" the blonde boy gritted his teeth.

"Haha, don't want her to have anything to do? Then you'll have something to do, but if you say it, you'll be ten times more aggressive, hehe. ”

Several big men beat Aga, who collapsed to the ground, to their heart's content, suddenly evoking the memories of his 11-year-old, making tears roll in his eyes, but he didn't let him fall.

"Hee-hee-hee! Hee-hee-hee! ”

"Bastard! Bastard! ”

Aga was pulled by the collar by a big man, and his whole body was picked up, and his forehead slammed against the solid wall next to him.

"Ah......h

His forehead was covered with blood, but Aga gritted his teeth and did not dare to resist.

As long as Zhiyun is okay, what are these humiliations......

Another thin man took out a wooden stick and swung it into his left hand—the sound of bones shattering, accompanied by heart-rending pain.

Aga was pushed to the ground again, his limbs and abdomen were constantly pounded, and blood was spitting out from his mouth.

Zhiyun, who had no idea, finally left the hazy sight with careful accompaniment.

"Who held me hostage with a pen just now? Hee-hee. The man picked up Aga's pen, pulled out the cap, and stabbed the sharp blade into the back of his left hand.

"Ah......h

"Don't resist, if you accidentally hurt Uncle Ben, that girl won't be there! Hee-hee. ”

That hand was engraved with the most insulting words. The boy's eyes could not be opened, and the blood was gushing and stained with filthy ground, but the big man's beating did not stop.

Every kick, every stick, also hurts.

"Bastard, don't let me see you with this R sister again, if it weren't for the next time, he wouldn't be in the hospital, hehehehe......"

Loneliness has become the most ironic consolation.

Everyone was gone, leaving a mixed-race man with his head bleeding and his left hand fractured. His whole body was covered in stab marks and bruises, and for a moment he thought he was going to die.

Even if he dies, he will not turn.

At least if you resist such abuse, you can keep Zhiyun safe. Of course she wouldn't know, and the boy wasn't going to let her know, why he was so hurt.

This time the boy was forced to give in. Despite his marksmanship, Aga could not stand alone against this ruthless group. Even if all the enemies outside the hospital can be dealt with, ZA can still send someone to torture and kill the girl the next day.

Too scared, just because the memories are lost.

According to ZA's words, if the girl wants to be safe in the future, it seems that the only thing is to leave her. Destroying the only relationship that the boy has, that is, the main purpose of the head of ZA.

The boy cut off all means of contact, changed the phone, and ignored her in the future. He can't care if the girl will be worried and feel abandoned, so let himself be a. Until one night, when he met Zhiyun who was chasing after him outside the porridge shop, the boy's heart throbbed, but he finally hardened his heart and cut a mark in her fragile heart.

"Asthma girl, I'll treat you as a substitute for China, fool."

No.

Because after China left, the boy knew better that roses were not fragile lives, but they made him cherish them more.

He loves Zhiyun very much, and even every time he goes out with her, he looks around to see if anyone will try to hurt her, and he also carries agonizing drugs with him, because he is afraid that the girl's trachea will have an accident.

Those happy things, the boy will never forget, but it's time to let go. He knew he couldn't afford to lose any longer. Qianna is an innocent girl who was implicated, and Aga doesn't want Zhiyun to become the second.

The picture of the memory turned into fragments, just like his relationship with her, which will eventually fade.

Ali didn't speak, just stared at her partner. The boy took out a photo from his wallet, the only photo of him and Zhiyun in months, in which he was still indifferent, but the girl smiled innocently.

"I'm sorry ......"

Just now he was ruthless to Zhiyun, and the boy was already extremely worried, and reason told him that he was doing the right thing, and he would bear those grievances alone. If he let go to avoid loss, he would not hesitate, at most he would be alone and leave her in tears, and walk towards the abyss of despair.

The boy never felt that the analogy between Ah Kan and Capricorn was incomprehensible, but on the contrary, he felt extremely sadistic about it. The girl is happy only because she sees two threads that will not separate.

The parallel lines, which represent 47 degrees, are eternally never met again.

The cruelty of fate is only experienced by the boy. He didn't dare to hug China, and he didn't dare to hug her.

Hugging is the most sadistic distance, because in the end, I can only silently watch her in my arms, going farther and farther.

The boy could never get too close, because the thorns on his body would have covered the girl's body.

But he never left, just waited in a humble corner, silently sheltering her from the wind and rain.

It is only because of the only remaining loss that he is willing to carve an eternal parallel trajectory.

Don't be critical of what the result will get, as long as the girl can smile and walk happily towards her future.

She smiled softly, really like China, so that the boy couldn't bear it but couldn't help but peek with tears.