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In that kind of primitive place, in the sky and underground water, something that makes you scream will appear at any time.

Thinking about it was scary, Xia Jiaoyang unconsciously shook, feeling goose bumps on his arms.

"Okay, you won't go if you say you won't go."

Lu Chen lovingly rubbed Xia Jiaoyang's cheek, and pressed a part of his body weight on her with some dependence.

This kind of happy chatting time with her seems to have been gone for so long a century.Xia Jiaoyang was still excitedly asking him if he had ever seen a real piranha, but Lu Chen's heart was indeed filled with soreness.

He originally thought that with her temper, she would ask to go back to the base camp, how could he expect her to talk to him in such a pleasant manner.

"Yangyang, I was wrong that day, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have treated you that way." Lu Chen suddenly interrupted Xia Jiaoyang who was in high spirits, his deep voice was very sincere.

Xia Jiaoyang froze for a moment, the back of her hand felt a unique soreness when the cold liquid and warm blood met, and her smile froze bit by bit.

Regarding that matter, she originally thought that they would choose to keep silent about it tacitly.But she forgot that Lu Chen never allowed Xia Jiaoyang to escape from anything he gave.

Love does not allow escape; hurt, of course, does not allow escape.

She was no longer a little girl who would only cry when encountering things. After waking up from that dream, Xia Jiaoyang kept thinking about what kind of life Lu Chen would be living now if he hadn't met her.

Will it be the same as every ordinary person?

Will go to school, work, start a family, and start a career step by step.

I will be busy working overtime for work, I will take my wife and children out on weekends, and I will carefully consider which cram school to enroll my child...

Unremarkable, but true and beautiful.

After thinking about it, Xia Jiaoyang no longer hated her.

Back then, on a whim, she selfishly deprived Lu Chen of his peaceful life, and brought him to another world that didn't belong to him.

Listening to his calm and humorous description of the past that can be called difficult, Xia Jiaoyang's lips curled up in bitterness, and she knew it all too well.

But Lu Chen hurt her too much, Xia Jiaoyang needed to find some reason to convince himself to forgive him.

Then--

It was easy to find, a lot of them.

Is it enough for her to jump from the fourth floor at the age of 14?

At the age of 15, she was stabbed twice because of her body. Is the knife wound enough to see the bones?

Is it enough for a 17-year-old to negotiate with the mafia alone for her?

At the age of 19, a gun was shot in the heart for her, is it enough?

If these were not enough, then would Lu Chen's countless scars, large and small, be enough?

Not enough, more than enough.

Xia Jiaoyang's eyes suddenly burned, and she wanted to cry. She was intact, without any scars, and Lu Chen...

He should only be complete with that face.

In Xia Jiaoyang's silence, time seemed to go extremely slowly.After sincerely apologizing, Lu Chen was waiting, anxiously waiting for Xia Jiaoyang's sentence.

Of course he knew that Xia Jiaoyang was not a tolerant person, they were too similar, they both had the character of vengeance, so Lu Chen didn't have much hope for being forgiven.

But he thought, as long as Xia Jiaoyang doesn't leave him, he can do anything to make up for it.

Xia Jiaoyang kept silent. Lu Chen became more and more nervous in the suffocating silence, and even his breathing became lighter. He was wondering if he should say something more, and he was thinking about it when he suddenly put a hand on his waist. hand.