Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 792 Edward's Track 1

In the car, after a long day of tossing and turning, she leaned back on the passenger side and closed

her eyes to rest. the Gibson family's yard was the same as before, except that the surrounding

landscape had been restored over the years.

The pond in the yard was filled in and fruit trees were planted. It was winter and the leaves were falling

off the trees and the trees were bare and protruding.

I parked the car outside the yard and watched Shaw go in. She took a few steps and suddenly looked

back at me with a serious face and said, "Clara, if, and I mean if, if Mr. George were gone, would you

take a back seat to Hank?"

I froze for a moment, looked at her, met her eyes, in the dim street light, shining light, "No!" This answer

I gave very sure, "you have said, is if, my world is no if, I am a stubborn person, this life is Dennis, and

can only be Dennis, except for him, others for me, are passing."

She looked at me, sighed deeply, for a long time, looked at me and nodded, "Um, okay, I get it!"

This guy's problem, really, is quite sudden.

Watching her go in, I looked at the filled pond slightly froze, everything seems to be unable to return to

the old days, the first time I saw Hank, is in the Gibson family, then he said little, the face of the

blandness is evident.

I think of the day he picked me up from the Gibson family, and when he got off the bus, he chased me

behind him and was accidentally pushed into the pool by me, it was a very cold winter that year, and he

got sick the next day, and then his cell phone broke, so I counted the time that has passed for a long

time, and it seems to be almost forgotten.

After a long time, I turned around and prepared to go back.

I froze when I saw the black Bentley parked next to my car, and the person standing next to the car

was none other than Hank, whom I hadn't seen in a long time.

His dark eyes were looking at me motionlessly, a black suit, the whole person looked lonely and Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

indifferent, and the air of rejection in his body became more and more obvious.

"When did it arrive?" I opened my mouth and walked towards the car, and I don't know if I was too

distracted, but I actually didn't hear the car.

He pursed his lips and looked at me, his gaze was too silent, making me unsure with a few moments of

fear.

"Even without him, you wouldn't have chosen me?" He came out of nowhere and made me freeze.

Did he hear what I said to Shaw?

"Uh ...... I have said, there is no if." Looking at him, I had a moment of embarrassment, but only for a

moment after then, "In fact, you and I know in our hearts, there is no if, Dennis for me, say a little

shallow is a couple is a lover, he and I phase is two pieces of floating duck, each other can meet in the

sea of people, can walk hand in hand, is fate or perhaps a gift. To put it more deeply, it is actually my

good fortune, he is like a lighthouse in the sea of my life, his light makes me firm and brave to go on,

Hank, I do not know what you understand love is, but in my case, definitely not second best, which has

nothing to do with who, because love itself is independent, we can love many people in our life, just like

you, loved me, later will love others, but I and Dennis, has not just love, he and I are more like an

individual, we are a community and need to face the future together."

I do not know say so much, he can not understand, look at him said, "Shaw is very good, if you look

closely at her, you will find that you really missed too much over the years, very young, I especially like

to eat sugar gourd, but only once a month, sometimes Grandma even let me eat, but because there is

no way to meet, so as a child I always I always thought about the sugar cucumber day and night, when

my grandmother gave me pumpkin cake with pumpkin, the taste is particularly good, but because I can

eat every day, or as long as I want to eat, my grandmother will give me do, so time, I do not think the

pumpkin cake is delicious, and then I slowly grew up, I have pocket money to buy their own sugar

cucumber, I was very excited at that time, bought several strings, but ate I got tired of eating two

strings. In fact, from time to time to think about something different is good, now think about it, the

memory of the most delicious is not actually sugar gourd, but pumpkin cakes, but grandmother is no

longer, that taste can only remain in the memory."

He looked at me, probably because of the thin relationship, the bridge of the nose looks more and more

high, a pair of black eyes more and more profound, "Clara, I am far from thinking about you because I

can not get so simple, do you still remember the first time you came to the Gibson family look? The first

time you came to the Gibson family, you didn't like to talk, you were always silent, or smiling, very quiet,

my mother said to me privately, a girl like you, very gentle, I thought at that time, a woman, what is the

use of gentle? Later you pushed me down into the pool at the pond, now think about it, I have forgotten

the cold water of the pool, the only thing I remember, indeed that was your look, open and bright,

although angry, but very beautiful. I carried you out of the warehouse when you were covered in blood,

you probably forgot, you dragged me to death, stubborn and stubborn, told me that I must save the

child, that kind of you is very heartbreaking, I was thinking, Dennis such a person how can deserve you

ah, he does not even know how to protect you."

I pursed my lips, slightly bowed my head, too much past, some face is not the same.

He continued to speak, bitter smile, "At that time I thought, no matter what, I must take care of you in

the future, the child was born, I have seen, has been deformed, afraid of you hard I sent the child away,

do not want you to see hard, later you know that the child is no longer, mental trance, always wake up

in the middle of the night by themselves in the room sitting dazed, I did not know at first. Later found

out, it was with you all night long, time after time, you will sit by my side, pull me and say, let me close

my eyes and sleep, rather like you are coaxing me."

"You probably don't know that those days were my happiest days, you would always wake up in the

middle of the night and cover me up, sometimes you would wake up in the morning and go to the

kitchen, saying that you wanted to make me breakfast, you were in a trance, from time to time the

breakfast you made was either bad or inedible, you would add sugar as salt to the noodles, in fact the

sweet noodles were quite delicious, later I always You said there is no if in your world, but Clara, you

don't know how cruel this is to me."

I looked at him, the mind hurt through the old days, suddenly some hard feelings, I can not deny the

thing, I owe him a lot, can not pay off a lot.