I really can't resist the sweep of sleepiness and gradually fall into a dream.

I just didn't sleep so well.

The pain of broken bones, coupled with long-distance fatigue, made me sleep restlessly.

It was a painful night. I woke up early.

When I woke up, I was in poor health, and I knew it myself.

But I still want to get out of here.

This may be my stubbornness, or I really don't want to stay with boys in the same room.

Seriously, I thank him very much.

I moved my body quietly, but it brought incomparable pain.

It hurts to the bone marrow.

Perhaps the experience has been too painful. Even in the face of such pain, I didn't cry out, but clenched my lips tightly.

I can roll on the ground when I'm alone, shout heartily and relieve the pain.

But I will never show my stubbornness in a person who sees no more than one day.

Even though, he still fell asleep.

Although, he couldn't hear it.

Even though he may not feel pity for himself, it is the kind of pity that feels sorry for himself.

I still want to go. I'm getting out of here.

I didn't wear high heels, because it took more energy, so I chose to go out barefoot.

Before going out, I looked at his face carefully.

Middle and upper level, clean boys, even if their looks are not as good as those of men who have seen some top looks in the star Empire, they are not on the road and no one pays attention.

At least, it's a conspicuous type.

I watched him for several seconds to keep him in mind. If I could, I would repay him.

After completely remembering my appearance, I didn't hesitate, turned around and dragged my seriously injured body away from here.

I don't think whether the boy will change his appearance in the future. Even if it will change in the future, I will find it, I'm sure.

To be honest, I was really hurt a little badly.

I can barely walk step by step, but every step is a great test.

I don't know how long I've been away.

All I know is that I'm really tired and painful.

But I still can't stop here.

The injury was so serious that I was forced to rest next to a big tree.

To be honest, the choice I'm making now is not wise. I choose a person. Basically, it's nine deaths and no life.

I don't know whether the desire to die has not subsided or whether I don't want to stay with boys.

Maybe, both.

A little tired, I was forced to rest for a while and lean against the big tree.

I think of my past. I feel a little tired. Really, maybe I shouldn't appear.

My heart is heavy.

Sorrow and difficulties seemed to press on my shoulders and force me to surrender.

Just in my heart, not in my eyebrows.

My mind was a little confused, but I was surprised to hear someone calling my name.

I knew it was the boy without turning around, even though I didn't expect him to catch up.

Maybe it was a girl's work. Instead of looking back, I went forward.

The next breath, his voice came from afar, with a strong anger.

This is the only time I have heard him angry in my time with him.

His voice was low but unexpectedly terrible. I always had the idea of being forced to stop.

But I still managed to control myself and try my best to move forward.

I knew what would happen next. I expected it.

He strode to catch up, questioned himself and opened his arms.

I stared at him inexplicably, just staring at him all the time.

He was not frightened and spoke persuasively in a gentle voice.

He talked a lot and said that it was impossible not to move. Again, I felt that the young man in front of me was a gentleman and a good man.

I'm a little shaky, but I thank you again.

He once again gave me some hopes, although small, but very effective.

I'm still cared about.

The last thought flashed away and I fainted.

After that, I don't know. When I wake up, my clothes are complete, lying flat on the bed, covered with a quilt.

I looked at the star pattern on the top of the car and didn't move.

The sound of the curtain being pulled open came from the door.

He came in with a bowl of porridge in his hand. The porridge was fragrant.

He smiled politely at me and asked me if I could eat by myself.

Naturally, my answer was yes. I nodded.

It was difficult to get up, especially the pain was transmitted violently. I could feel the thin sweat on my forehead.

Every time I try my best, I can only move a small distance. How did I walk so long before.

Finally, I sat up. The boy handed me the porridge. As before, we didn't have physical contact.

I quickly finished the porridge, because I want to get better quickly, and I can't lack the necessary food.

I have a little girl's idea in my heart. If I drink fast, maybe it's good too.

Thank you again. This is the third time.

I murmured in my heart.

He replied very gently, never mind, let me have a good rest.

There was nothing to say this night.

But sleep with quality and quantity.

The next few days are very dull days. We haven't had much communication before, but this is also the most peaceful day I have ever lived.

In addition, every day, the teenager will take herbal medicine for himself, and I will also take the special healing medicine at home, which is very good for bones.

To tell you the truth, the effect of young people's herbs is not great, but I can't refuse their kindness.

Also, I gave the teenager a special golden sore medicine of my own.

My injury is getting better a little fast, so I eat with my original habits.

It can be understood as casual elegance, but I usually eat faster, but now, I want to eat slower.

Today's lunch is rice cake. I haven't heard of it, but it tastes delicious. It's very good. The teenager's cooking is very good.

End with the usual thanks. This is one of the few exchanges between me and teenagers.

After that, I thought of something, hesitated and said to the boy that I wanted to take a bath.

It's beyond reproach. I'm a girl. It's hard for me not to take a bath. I really couldn't help it a few days ago.

The boy suddenly realized that there was a pond near here.

I nodded and wanted to stand up. Now I can move freely.

My silk stockings are a little ragged and worn out in the previous battle. I didn't buy silk stockings, so I can't change them. There are a lot of mosquitoes here. It's better to continue to wear them.

I'm going to get out of bed and go to the bath.

I opened the quilt and prepared to put on my high heels.

He stopped me and said to me.

It's not good for the wounded to wear high heels.

He personally took out a pair of pink slippers from the shoe cabinet.

I didn't think who the slippers were. I just looked at him.