Her eyes were full of panic and helplessness, and the hand holding the knife kept shaking. She never thought that she would kill someone.

"Xiao Zi, do you really not remember how nice I was to you? I still remember when you were in your early ten years, maybe eleven or twelve, and you fell into the pond out of fun." Zhou Hongming pressed.

He touched his chest, blood oozing out from between his fingers. His voice lowered, without his usual arrogance, "You don't know how to drink water. You shouted for help. I was passing by and saved you."

"Xiao Zi, why don't you remember?"

He faced her and looked at her, the light in his eyes dimming little by little: "Every time I come back to the training ground after I go home, I bring you a lot of delicious food and fun things, even when you are unhappy.

I was coaxing you, and you said I was very funny, could tell jokes, and could make people happy."

But so what.

He would tease her when she was in a bad mood, but she still liked that person who was not very nice to her.

He doesn't know where he lost.

He has known Xiao Zi for no shorter time than that person.

Childhood sweethearts, they train, eat and joke together, but why does she prefer that person, even though he has been by her side all these years?

God just likes to play tricks on people.

He is the naughtiest, least engaged, and worst-achieving person on the training ground, but at the same time he is also the funniest and funniest person. He is the only one who dares to talk back to his master.

"Stop talking, stop talking." Xiao Zi's voice was trembling and crying. She didn't even dare to look at him, and her mind went blank.

There was only one voice left lingering in her ears, she had killed someone.

She really had to kill someone.

"Xiao Zi, I remember that you didn't even dare to catch a small sparrow before, for fear of suffocating it or strangling it. Do you know why I remember it?" Zhou Hongming suddenly laughed and laughed out loud.

But he knew that Xiao Zi didn't want to listen, and she didn't want to hear anything about him.

So he stopped talking.

He remembered everything because he really liked her since he was a child. He liked her every move and smile.

Later, no matter how beautiful he was, he felt a little lonely. Only when he found her again did he seem to have found the meaning of life again.

He wants her to stay with her all the time.

Zhou Hongming did not have the strength to continue speaking.

He glanced at Xiao Zi with a forlorn look and fell down.

Blood stained his clothes and hands.

Xiao Zi was so panicked that she jumped out of bed and hurriedly found the medicine box.

There is a medicine box here, which was bought by Zhou Hongming because he often came back with injuries.

She recognized the medicine to stop bleeding, and found alcohol and gauze.

The air is filled with the smell of blood.

The knife was lying on the ground, the tip of the knife was red with blood.

There was a strong wind outside the window.

When Zhou Hongming woke up at night, there was only a small desk lamp turned on in the bedroom, which was not very bright.

He thought he was already walking on the road to hell, but when he opened his eyes, he saw a lonely figure sitting by the window.

The pain in my heart was severe, but the wound had been bandaged with gauze.

The clothes on his body were also changed.

There is the sound of roaring sea water outside the distant window.

"Xiao Zi Xiao Zi" he called her name over and over again.

Xiao Zi turned her head, her eyes cold and indifferent: "I thought you couldn't survive it."
Chapter completed!