School Grass - William Castle

Chapter 129 The Hidden Truth 8
However, every time I see Xiaoyi is so persistent, so hardworking, and loves me so desperately.


My heart feels as if it is frying.I began to wander in the middle of the night, indecisive.


But my illness prevented me from considering too many factors.


In the end, I decided to let you stay away from me.


Sorry, Xiaoyi, forgive my selfishness.


Because what you want is exactly what I cannot give.


If the curse is real, I won't live to be 20 years old, so how can I promise you.


Forgive my selfishness!But I must!

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Spread out the diary you wrote before again, and turn to that page, I just feel that the world has collapsed, the sea has dried up and the stones have rotted, everything has become clear, the vicissitudes of life have changed dramatically, inch by inch of coldness hits me, leaving me with a thousand wounds A hundred holes, the pain was so painful that the heart was smashed like a heavy hammer, the blood flowed backwards, and the time was shattered-after the passage, everything was broken, and the only thing that remained unchanged was the prince on the white horse.


The eyes are blurred, the color of the water is sad, the tide rises and falls turbulently pours out, vents freely, and the crimson roses around cover everything, as bright as a flowing rainbow, singing solemnly and stirringly!

Following the narration in the diary, this scene slowly emerged in front of my eyes like sea water.


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At that time, in the twelfth lunar month of winter, An Xihao was really designed by me to sprinkle pesticides on the rose garden.


If the strong pesticide stays on the rose overnight, it will wither and die immediately!


And in the early morning of the next day, Hua Xiaoyi, who came to pick roses, saw this scene. She was frightened and went crazy to rescue the dying roses in the blizzard. A sign that all living beings will perish!


And An Yuxi, who was used to waiting at home, seemed to have a tacit understanding, restless, looking at the crazy snowstorm outside the window, tossing and turning.


He knew that the roses were planted in the back garden of the college. During the exhausted waiting, five o'clock passed, 05:30, six o'clock, 06:30, seven o'clock... Finally, just after eight o'clock, he casually grabbed A coat, rushing into the snowstorm to the rose garden.


I should be grateful for An Yuxi's sharpness, because without him, I would be a sinner through the ages, and I would not be able to forgive myself in this life!

But at the same time, it also pierced An Yuxi's layer of mysterious paper!It aggravated his condition!

This is luck or misfortune, or in other words, luck is bound to be disaster.


In the wind and snow, Hua Xiaoyi had already fainted and was buried by the heavy snow. When An Yuxi rushed over, he felt a numbness in his thigh and fell to the ground staggeringly. But even if she shouted loudly, Hua Xiaoyi was still unconscious...


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(End of this chapter)