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Name:The Sweet Love Author:
He took a bottle of liquid and gauze from the box and came over to me with it. He crouched down and began to remove the gauze from my legs. The innermost layer of the gauze had already stuck onto my leg. Although Jin Zicheng's actions weren't rough, I still felt a heart-wrenching pain, as though someone had ripped off a piece of my flesh.

After finishing everything and putting on the bandages once again, I touched my forehead. There was actually a head full of sweat and the back of my hand was bitten to the point that it was almost bleeding. Jin Zicheng placed the medicine box back on the ground, then turned to me and asked: "Are you better now?"

I sat on the edge of the bed for a while, waiting for the pain in my leg to lessen, and then lay down and stayed as far away from Jin Zicheng as possible, almost to the edge of the bed.

Instead of listening, I elbowed him back, but he held my arm down and said dangerously, "Don't move."

As soon as he spoke, his chest vibrated unavoidably. My back was against his chest, and I could feel it clearly, and my breath tickled my ears and brushed my hair.

I dared not move, and he did not speak. I thought about changing my position when he fell asleep, but I lay down for a while, getting more and more fuzzy, and then I fell asleep.

… ….

I opened my eyes and saw this place

It was a very dark place, and there was a lot of water splashing on me.

I coughed and coughed, but I couldn't help choking on more water. The pain was excruciating, and when I reached out my hand, I couldn't grab anything.

Suddenly, I saw my mother's face, which I had almost forgotten. She smiled at me and stretched out her hand. I wanted to reach out and grab her, but she vanished into the water like a series of phantoms.

Dad's voice rang in my ear, and he yelled angrily, "Scram! If you have the guts, then scram! Don't come back! "Money loser!"

The sound was getting softer and softer until it could no longer be heard.

In the darkness, I could feel someone grabbing onto my hand. Mo Mo and Hong Yun's voices resounded as they each grabbed onto one of my hands and shouted with a smile, "Qing He!"

Sister Yun clutched her waist and said impatiently: "Die! Qing He! Someone wants to order you, hurry up and pack up! "

Everyone stopped for no more than two minutes. They were like the scenery along the way, and I was a passenger on the express train. I wanted to stop and look for an exit for a long time, but I realized that there was no place to get off the train.

Yi Xudong came over from the back and I pushed him away. However, Yu Ziqing slapped him hard on the head as she scolded, "Bitch! How can you be so shameless?! You can even do something like snatching someone else's boyfriend! "

I was still unable to say anything. Jin Yuan’er then threw the flying dart towards me, her lips revealed a cold and cruel smile, but this time I was unable to move.

Jin Zicheng blocked the flying dart for me as the hard metal piece pierced into his palm. Drops of blood flowed down from the wound and onto the ground, splashing a beautiful shape.

I lifted my head to his face, and he stared at me, his eyes soft with love. "Will you come with me?" he asked.

I wanted to answer him, to say something, but a pair of hands came out from behind me and clamped tightly over my mouth and nose. I was choking, but I heard my own voice, thick with sadness, say, "Don't answer him."

I felt the wetness on my shoulders.

Jin Zicheng didn't get my response and his gaze instantly dimmed. He said: "You still hate me, right?"

As I watched his back, something warm and moist slid down the corner of my eye.

I woke up.

When I opened my eyes, I found that my face was buried in Jin Zicheng's chest. I wasn't used to it and moved, but I woke Jin Zicheng up. He opened his eyes slightly, with a rare misty look, and wiped the corners of my eyes with his hand. "Why are you crying?"

I have yet to recover from my dream, but my heart still has a desolate feeling, and after hearing Jin Zicheng's words, I could only shake my head.

However, there was something even more embarrassing that forced me to retract my thoughts for the time being. That is, I felt something poke into my thigh through the thin fabric.

I'm not an eleven-year-old girl. It's impossible for me not to know what it is. Now, I can only pretend that I'm not aware of it and quietly step back, saving both of us from embarrassment.

… …. No, if it was Jin Zicheng, perhaps he wouldn't feel awkward.

Jin Zicheng didn't know whether it was because he didn't notice my actions or because he didn't care about it, but since there weren't any movements, he continued to lazily lie on the bed.

"In the end, I felt that the atmosphere was too awkward, so I stood up first and walked over to the French windows to open them, allowing the sunlight to seep through." The sun had risen so high? "Get up."

"Yes." He got up from the bed and went to the bathroom.

I touched my nose. Why did it feel like an old man and his wife?

After finishing a simple breakfast downstairs, Jin Zicheng brought me out to go to the school he attended when he was still studying abroad.

The school looked very impressive. One could sense the aura of the elite from the doorway.

It was a life I had never experienced before.

Along the way, most of the people that I saw were students wearing school uniforms, and I met a seemingly mature man. When I saw Jin Zicheng, I was very surprised and shouted something, I didn't understand.

Jin Zicheng turned his head and saw him. He also spoke in English. I guess they were calling each other by their English names.

They embraced.

Then they began to talk, and I stayed away, away from them, unable to hear what they were saying. Of course, he wouldn't understand even if he heard it clearly.

After chatting for a while, Jin Zicheng suddenly waved his hand and signaled me to go over. Although I didn't understand why they called me, I still walked over obediently.

Jin Zicheng said something to him, which was probably to introduce me, and then the man screamed out in an exaggerated manner. When he looked at me with eyes full of smiles, I could clearly feel the kindness this man gave me.