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Chapter 536: That Sense of Security

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    I thought he would, yelling that heart-piercing, out-and-out yelling.

    But he swallowed a few times, and his eyes were so wide that the eyeballs were about to fall out, the nostrils were constantly coming out, the air was constantly expanding there, and the mouth was really grinning.  , Zhang's is very big.

    Although it is said that this appearance is really ugly to the extreme, but he said to me in this very small voice.

    "Mr. He, Mr. He, I have to keep my voice down, I don't want to disturb grandma."

    When I heard this sentence, my whole heart was broken, I couldn't help it, my emotions drove my body, and I knelt directly on the ground.

    It was as if my whole body had collapsed into a puddle of water.

    The whole body seems to have become like an ice cellar.

    Then, I began to bow my head, crying non-stop.

    I couldn't help it either, and the next second I moved directly to Shouhou's side, then patted his back and said something to him.

    "I'm sorry, I didn't think about it. How about this? Let's go back first. I don't want you either. It's embarrassing. I'm really worried when I see you like this."

    I feel like I'm on the verge of crying with him.

    But it turned out that it was useless at all. He directly pushed my hand away and looked at me with such a guilty expression when he was pushed away by others, and then he kept scratching his face, scratching  His own body, his nails are still slightly long, when I saw him in this scene.

    I knew he might be out of control now, he kept on there as if he wanted to abuse himself.

    But it showed a painful expression, and I started to have an unconscious expression with myself. At that moment, I directly desperately or I mustered up the courage, and hugged him very tightly.  , hugged to the point where my whole body was almost to the point where I had no room to breathe.

    However, the disadvantages of me holding him are just that.

    I would hit myself, hit myself and touch those parts of my body at the same time.

    After all, I am also a living person, and I also feel pain.

    I can only suffer there.

    Or in other words, it seems that I thought that holding it would relieve his pain a little bit, and let him beat himself less because of my existence, and let him be himself for a while.

    But what I didn't expect was that while he kept beating himself there, he could feel that I might have come into contact with some injuries along with this.

    He started to panic all over, but his hands couldn't help but keep moving inside, and he was forcing his own volume, lowering his volume, forcing himself not to make too much noise.

    So in the following time, in those ten minutes, twenty minutes, I have been enduring with him, accepting some grief brought about by his unconscious behavior.

    I am bearing with him.

    After a long time, he finally began to calm down.

    I thought I could finally get over it now.

    I thought I could finally catch my breath now.

    But it was discovered.

    Thin Monkey started directly, walked carefully to the grandpa, and parked the wheelchair at the place he missed.

    As soon as I knew what might happen next, I started to be unpredictable.

    The thin monkey suddenly stretched his hand behind his body, and then made a gesture of not approaching me.

    Then bowed there again.

    Afterwards I started to choose, I closed my eyes, and I didn't dare to touch them at all.

    The moment I closed my eyes, he seemed to have felt that I had closed my eyes.

    So I heard the next voices.

    "Grandma, I'm sorry, I just came to see you now, but I really couldn't help it. I hit myself and it hurt so badly. I'm really sorry for you. I didn't fulfill your wishes."

    "I'm at work now, but I know that I don't have enough days to come to see you. I bought grandpa's wheelchair for him, so he also came to see you, right? But I don't have the courage."

    Crying sporadically, speaking intermittently.

    The whole person seems to have fallen into the pain of those memories.

    And the sound is still very loud.

    Actually he was started sayingI talked about some of my recent things, and I have been filled with the three words "sorry", sorry, these three words run through all the content, and the core is still a little bit rough.

    Because it was all unmodified content, all of his feelings and emotions that were ready to come out, but he never chose to stand up.

    The whole person was deliberately defeated there, and looked particularly lonely, especially the somewhat dry river printed on it, which looked extraordinarily desolate, although its appearance itself seemed a bit desolate.

    Therefore, what he wants to do now, what he can do, has been completed, and everything has been done to the best of his ability. They have adjusted it.

    Because he chose to close the microphone first, he stopped talking, and he became silent.

    I don't know what he's thinking now, but I dare not open my eyes.

    After a long time, I still stand in this wind.

    But I don't know why there is no one around.

    Occasionally, when the cold wind blows over, it still looks particularly terrifying, a little shivering.

    At this time, this scene.

    "Grandpa, I know I'm sorry, but I really have nothing to do with grandma. Could it be that this time I summoned up all my courage? Maybe I won't come next time. Wait until the day I really do it."  I'll come when everything is done, when it's done as you expected."

    Thin monkey, but after saying these words, I felt more and more that he was approaching me, and then he actually took my hand.

    I don't know if it's his unconscious behavior now.

    "Skinny Monkey, what are you doing?"

    "Mr. He, I want you to meet my grandma."

    I closed my eyes, I dare not open them all the time.

    I was caught there like a blind man touching an elephant.

    "Grandma is Mr. He who asked him to let me come. He treats me very well, just like you, so I don't want to let him down, and I don't want to let you down. I will let both of you get your wish."

    "Since you are gone, grandma, then I will treat Mr. He as grandma."

    "Grandma, I'm leaving."

    This child is so calm and calm, and seems to have been much quieter than before.

    Give me a feeling that because I opened my mouth, I started to let go of my guard.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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