"Mom, it's so late, why haven't you rested yet? Be careful to catch a cold!" It wasn't until after one o'clock in the morning that Ye came back with a sleepy look. Zuo's mother was sitting on the sofa waiting for him.
"I'm not sleepy yet. Ye'er, come over and talk to mom for a while!"
"Well! Mom, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Ye sat down next to Zuo's mother and tucked her fallen hair behind her ears. She asked worriedly;
"I'm fine, Ye'er, tell mom, do you like Bing'er?"
"Uh...Mom!" Ye shouted helplessly;
"Ye'er, tell mommy the truth!"
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"
"Tell me, Ye!" Zuo's mother said seriously.
"Um...it's just...I have a strange feeling towards her, and I don't know what it feels like!" Ye could only confess honestly.
"Then, how did you feel when you saw her injured?" Zuo's mother continued to ask.
"My heart... seems to hurt! I really want to protect her..."
"Haha...silly son, you have fallen in love with her~" Zuo's mother said with a smile on her face.
"Uh...how is that possible?" Ye said uncomfortably;
"Why is it impossible? Mom can see that Bing'er is a pretty good girl."
"Mother!"
"Haha... Okay, okay, I won't say any more! Ye'er, you have to remember that you have to fight for fate by yourself. You don't have to wait blindly! Don't miss it! Don't do things that you will regret!" Zuo's mother
Say it meaningfully.
"Mom, I understand!"
Mother Zuo held Ye tightly in her arms, with a happy smile on her face. She really wanted to hold her like this for the rest of her life, but...
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Are you feeling uncomfortable again?" Ye asked nervously;
"Haha... I'm fine. Maybe I'm sleepy." Zuo's mother quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Then I'll help you back to your room!" How could Ye not know what her mother was thinking, but that's something no one wants to mention...
Mother Zuo nodded.
All this was seen and heard by Bing'er who was hiding at the corner of the stairs. Her thick bangs covered her bright eyes. We had no way of knowing what her expression was at this moment.
Bing'er walked back to the dark room with heavy steps. [Because Bing'er didn't turn on the light~] Looking at the bright moonlight outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows. A crystal teardrop streaked across the snow-white skin,
Hesitating like a shooting star passing by...
The camera turns to the other side!【o(＾_＾)o.】
A boy wearing a black sportswear and holding a long knife was standing in a remote and dark back alley. Opposite him was a group of gangsters holding wooden sticks.
The moonlight shines on the gangsters, and due to the backlight, we can't see the boy's face.
The boy pulled out the knife. With the moonlight, the knife looked very dazzling. You could see that there was a sapphire glowing blue inlaid on the handle of the knife.
The gang of hooligans waved their wooden sticks and attacked there together. But the boy stood still...
Time passes in the fight...
At this moment, the boy was holding the bleeding knife, standing among the dead bodies on the ground. He wiped the knife with his sleeve, then sheathed it, and walked out of the back alley without looking back.
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I'm afraid many people will have trouble falling asleep this night...
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