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125. The trust gained by self-harm

"The clothes... are a bit big." Alan walked in slowly from outside the door. His voice was obviously much clearer than before. It seemed that the warm water gradually made his body feel warm. "But thank you..."

"Ah, it's nothing. There are no women's clothes here, so I have to make do with it." Under the weak candlelight, Fang Jun wanted to laugh, but couldn't. He had too many doubts and unknowns about this sudden appearance of a woman.

Or maybe he has an inexplicable feeling for this woman.

Afraid but curious, he subconsciously wanted to reject her, but there was always a force in his subconscious that kept him close to this woman's heart across his body, and every time she spoke, Fang Jun felt like he had heard her voice.

That kind of inexplicable déjà vu.[

"Can I sit down?" The atmosphere was a little awkward. Alan spoke first and sat on his seat without waiting for Fang Jun to speak. "Actually, I know that in such a special situation, my presence will make you feel...

Fear."

Such frankness put Fang Jun in an embarrassing situation. Fang Jun smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I hope you can understand. Forgive me for asking. Don't be angry or laugh. Are you a human being?"

ghost?"

Alan's fingers were entangled on his knees. The room was very quiet, and the sound of breathing could be heard clearly. Alan raised his head and looked at Fang Jun sitting next to him. The two of them were separated by two candles and glowed red.

Fang Jun's expression could be seen clearly on his face, "Of course I am a human being."

"But……"

Seeing Fang Jun hesitate to speak, Alan stood up and walked to the candle and pointed at his shadow, "If I were a ghost, I would have no shadow. If you still don't believe it, then look at my blood. If I were a ghost, I would not have a shadow at all."

There's no way it's going to bleed."

After saying that, before Fang Jun could react, Alan quickly picked up the knife on the table and stabbed his arm suddenly!

Heartbreaking pain suddenly shot along the wound. Alan endured the pain and groaned softly, then put his hand in front of Fang Jun's eyes.

Blood seeped out from the gaping wound and dripped onto Fang Jun's hand along the already pale skin.

It's warm.

"Brother Fang, do you believe it now? I am a human, not a ghost..." Alan's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain and put his hand in front of Fang Jun, "If you still don't believe it, smell my blood.

Does it smell like human blood?"

Who would have expected that this woman would have such a violent reaction? Fang Jun was caught off guard. He quickly picked up the towel that Alan put on the table and made a simple bandage on Alan's hand. His eyes widened with dismay in his tone.

Believe it or not, "Are you crazy?"

"I don't want you to doubt..." Alan bit his lip, and his voice was so intimate that he almost couldn't hear it. He raised his head, with tears welling up in his eyes.

When their eyes met, Fang Jun's heart suddenly tightened!

"You are so reckless." Although he was angry, he could hear that Fang Jun's tone had obviously softened. The blood was hot and there were shadows. If Fang Jun remembered correctly, the snake's blood was cold. If

This woman is not a ghost but a snake, so her blood must be cold too.

With the conflict, Fang Jun's hanging heart was relieved. After all, he was nervous these days and thought too much. He walked to the desk, opened the drawer and took out the medicine box, looking for suitable medicine, "Even if

To prove it, there is no need to hurt yourself like this. Your body is relatively weak now. If you catch a cold or have difficulty in transportation, you will be in trouble."

Alan heard that Fang Jun's tone had changed significantly. He took a deep breath of relief, opened his eyes and said with a smile as if nothing had happened, "I think you are a good person, brother, and I don't want to be wronged by a good person."

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