Time passed slowly, the ice-blue eyes opened, and the thin lips moved, as if wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just stood up with difficulty, looked at his brother, Wesson Farrell, asked: "Just now, did he come out?"

"Think of an explanation, brother, if you want to continue doing such ridiculous things." The man said coldly, he stood up, the tall figure almost made the shadow overwhelm his brother, the latter flinched, no He knew whether it was due to pain or pressure, but he still stubbornly retorted, looking directly at his elder brother, "If you didn't damn save me back then, I didn't need to do this at all."

"So, now I'm a sinner? Just because of a human being?" Wesson moved his lips and showed a smirk. The mockery in his eyes aroused Sam, and the mermaid glared at him.

"That's none of his business!"

"So, what do you want me to do, just watch my brother die? Sam, Farrell, what's your promise to me!" Don't bother him, he can allow the other party's willfulness, and forgive him for his repeated rude behavior, but it definitely doesn't include seeing him die with his own eyes, his only brother.

"You really just want me to live? Brother, is that really the case?" the mermaid murmured, her ice-blue eyes seemed to be flowing with clear water, her pale face became powerless even to question, " Isn't it because if I die, you will be so lonely in this world, so you did this at the beginning, isn't my pain all caused by you?"

How ridiculous, the elder brother he is proud of, protects him, cherishes him, the elder brother whom he has always admired and trusted for a hundred years, is the murderer who dragged his life to hell, if that day, there is no damn estrus, Sam Farrell would be really stupid to think that he is loved.

"Why don't you keep lying to me, brother?" He asked softly, but his tone gradually turned cold, as if he had grown from a child to a ruthless adult in an instant, and he only felt it was funny when he saw the struggle in the man's eyes, always The calm and elegant Wesson Farrell also has those ordinary emotions?Have you been acting for so long that you can't even tell the reality?

The man's emotions quickly calmed down, except for the slightly trembling fingertips, the elegant and ruthless mask was put on again, he looked at his brother, and said calmly: "Hell, do you really know what hell is? my dear brother."

"I'm in hell, all the time." He spat out this sentence coldly, while his elder brother stood, without explaining anything, he picked up the suit jacket and shirt, put them on, the lines on his face seemed to have hardened, but It seemed that he was born like this all his life, but his eyes deceived everyone on weekdays.

"Do you think you can get rid of death? Sal, you and I both know, that's just the beginning of another hell." His brother left after leaving that sentence, his back straightened, as if he could block all wind and rain The same, strong and trustworthy, and that's all in the past, the boy who would be intimately nestled in his brother's arms has grown up, and the boy who would be called Will is no longer there, he looked down at his wrist, and felt The red thread began to spread around his body like a rope of fate, and finally wound around his heart. The source of pain was also hope.

His nails were deeply pierced, and there seemed to be some voice in his head that was tempting, until someone grabbed his wrist suddenly, looking at him with black eyes, biting his lower lip tightly to cover the pain, and his slightly distorted face , is a simple, ordinary and strange human being, a weak and powerful guy.

"Are you fucking crazy!"

Jian Jian glared at the mermaid in front of him. His pale face, bloodless lips, messy hair, and red blood on his sharp nails slowly flowed between his fingers and spread in the palm of his hand, turning into a mermaid. It's dirty, and if he doesn't stop him, this guy will kill himself directly.

"I don't know, Jane, I think I was a little unconscious just now, maybe it's mad fish disease." His roommate said dryly, and after finishing speaking, his brows suddenly frowned, and before Jane could ask what was wrong, Some sort of vomit, whether human or fish, was thrown into his crotch.

"God, Sam Farrell! I will never forgive you this time!" With this earth-shattering cry, Ryan, who had been lying on the floor for a long time, grumbled, turned over and fell asleep again.

After dawn, when the police came, everything was arranged. As for how the three of them escaped, Jian Jian did not ask Wesen how to solve it. His memory was a little fuzzy. He only knew that he followed Sam last night. After arriving in this room, things became a little blurry. The excellent Mr. Farrell told him that it was just a simple accident committed by non-human beings, just like criminals in human society, and the simplicity is not the same. Dare to ask Sam, because I don't know how to explain the stalking to the other party, and that embarrassing quarrel. Now that I think about it, he acted like a damn mother.

So, the final result is that everyone knows something, but no one exposes it, and it just passed, and the blond Ryan, after the tooth was taken back, the scar on his face healed, and the fundus of his eyes disappeared. A gloomy feeling once seen.

"So, are you going back now?" The blond young man sat on the sofa and asked, without the scar, his face looked more and more delicate, as bright as the sunshine of Kentelli, such a person, simple and true I don't want the other party to continue to do that business.

"Yes, but before that, I think we have to go see your mother, Ryan." Sam said in a deep voice, the blond young man looked at him in astonishment, blinked his eyes for a while and said, "So what Can't even lie to you?"

"Just as a friend." The mermaid showed a friendly smile. Jian Jian had heard Sam say it before. It was very simple. A young man who lived alone was not gay but worked there. He made a lot of money but lived a frugal life. The only few outfits have been used for a long time.

"My mother is not a lunatic, she is just a little immersed in her own world." Ryan said hesitantly, even though his mother was in a mental hospital, he was stubborn and still didn't want others to treat her as a patient.

"Of course, we understand." Simple said gently, not wanting to hurt the other party, and who can deprive them of the right to live in this world and have equal vision.

The hospital, Kentali's rare sunny day, the sun hiding in the clouds peeked out quietly, the green leaves soaked in the rain became full, and the flowers seemed to be in full bloom, as if another spring had come.

Ryan's mother is a beautiful blond woman with only faint lines at the end of her eyes. She is wearing a light cotton dress, sitting on a bench and watching a garden calmly, as if waiting for something, and she simply understands , that will not be his son, it is very likely to be the father of the son.

"Miss Swann, you look pretty today too. I think Mr. Norton will be very happy to see you." The blond young man squatted beside his mother and helped him straighten the folds of his long skirt. As a son, he couldn't Calling mother "Mom" makes Jian Jian feel sad.

"Do you really think so?" The blond woman turned around. Although her skin was no longer plump and her eyes were no longer clear, the shyness in her eyes was still innocent and unaffected like a girl's. Mrs. Norton, who was immersed in fantasy, seemed to be Really happy, she forgot her son, forgot her husband, the memory will always stay in the moment when they fell in love, she was still Miss Swan, Mr Norton waiting for him on the bench, and in the past he would propose to him and give birth to A beautiful son, but in the end "killed" everything about her, and now, in her imaginary world, there will never be a later one.

"Yes, of course, you look as beautiful as a lilac." The blond young man with clear eyes said with a smile, his words were full of admiration, he squatted next to his mother, listening to the latter speak countless times The story, that smile is real, it exists in the memory of their client Beverly.

"So, he's fine, right?" After listening to the simple narration, Beverly asked eagerly. There was worry on her pretty face. She only realized by chance that their teeth really couldn't be given away casually. For others, things that can make people happy contain powerful magic power, and magic power can always confuse people's hearts. Her fiancé told her this, and didn't blame her for her imprecise behavior. He just found the Department of Inhuman Affairs and asked them to help Simple They take care of everything.

"Yes, very good, just as you remember, Beverly, Ryan Norton is a kind and beautiful young man." Simple said with a smile, and did not tell the other party the real situation, he did not want this kind girl Self-blame, after all, in their memories, it is a precious and untainted memory.

"That's good, I'm really afraid that he will suffer misfortune because of me." Beverly heaved a sigh of relief, showing a smile, and thanked Jian and Sam once again.

After getting her own teeth, Beverly left with her fiancé. He was a calm and gentle man, even though he was not as beautiful as Ryan, but the way he looked at Beverly made it easy to confirm that she was deeply loved , she understands that the love when she was young is just a memory, and this is enough for her to be happy.

Half a month later, when the weather began to cool down, Ryan Knott suddenly received a package at Kentelli University, which was written as Miss Beaver. He opened it and looked at it, and found that it was a delicate pendant, two The teeth hang on it, and it feels warm in the palm of your hand, and there is a letter inside.

"Dear kind boy, you helped me many years ago, I always remember this precious memory, I once gave you something, but it was not good enough, so I took it back, now, I found my The person who loves me and loves me, without the gift of obsession, will bring you happiness. Miss Beaver, who loves you, stay."

Ryan held the pendant in the palm of his hand and let it go. The sunlight from Kentali shone on it, which had a jade-like texture. He concentrated on thinking, and there seemed to be a blurry scene in front of him. When the water rose, there was a little beaver lying helplessly on the ground. On the stone, the wet eyes looked at him, his heart was so soft that he had no choice but to rescue it regardless of the danger.

"You're dizzy." He murmured to himself suspiciously, shook his head, and glanced at the pendant again, and finally hung it on his neck, walked out of the school gate to his mother, followed by the golden mark, that was Miss Beaver blessing of.

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