leonardwarren Chapter 552
Chapter 552
Jerry said slowly at this time: "Jerry, who do you like?"
"I don't know." Beclair shook his head.
Jerry said calmly: "I think she is good, you can consider it."
"Jerry!" Beclair suddenly raised his head: "Don't be kidding~ Just laugh.
"I know very well how you feel. Your heart has been severely traumatized." Jerry said calmly: "But you can't just escape...Jerry, there is a scar in your heart, that is the enemy who hurt you. What remains. It scares you and makes you unable to admit that you have sinned. But it will gradually heal.
"But..." Baker-Lyle shook his head.
Jerry reached out and pressed Beclair's face, "Don't refuse. Your current state is really not suitable for acting alone. We haven't fully figured out what the guy who killed Robles wanted to do... ...You need help. Jerry, you can't live like a coward."
Beclair looked at Jerry...looking at the serious expression on Jerry's face.
"Jerry...
"Think carefully, I'll give you three days." Jerry stood up, then picked up the kettle on the table, poured a glass of water, and handed it to Beclair, "I know this is cruel to you, but Jerry must let you know that you are no longer a child..."
"I...I know, I will consider it." Bekeler held the water and whispered: "Don't worry,
Jerry took a deep breath and said, "Then you should have a good sleep and recuperate your energy, or should you say...sleep?"
"Yeah." Beclair nodded obediently.
After Jerry left the cell, he found his mother... Jerry's mother was a young woman who was only about 28 or 29 years old.
She was wearing simple and plain clothes, her face looked gentle and calm, she was leaning against the wall, her legs crossed, she seemed to be concentrating with her eyes closed... Jerry called softly: "Mom.
The woman opens her eyes.
Jerry hesitated, then said: "Mom, brother, he's back, he's right outside the house.
The young woman nodded but didn't make any reaction.
Jerry frowned and finally left quietly.
After the door was closed, the woman smiled - she looked at the flowers and plants on the window sill, "Look, my son brought me fresh flowers again. He must not know
The flowers are yours, so I didn't bring you a gift, right, Anne.
There was the sound of the wind rustling leaves outside the window.
The woman reached out and took off the silk scarf on the curtain, tied it up, then walked into the bathroom in the room and wrung out the towel.
She wiped her fingers carefully.
...
After Jerry returned to his bedroom, he did not fall asleep immediately. He walked to the desk, picked up the pen, wrote what he had recorded today, and then turned over the rest of the pages.
0 looking for flowers......
The book "How to Save a Vampire from Downfall" is now completely blank. Jerry's fingers touched the paper, as if he felt the lost words... They were telling his feelings at that time.
He saw his handwriting.
"Can I trust her... I don't dare. I don't even know how to face her... If I choose to leave, I don't know if she will forgive me."
"I can't betray my friends, even if the world is full of malice towards me. But this is the only thing I have left, no matter what, I must continue to persevere."
"I want to become stronger, I want to succeed, and I want to prove that I can't just live dependent on others.
"But can I really do it...Can I really do it? I don't know, I've been confused...I'm afraid that I will fail, I'm afraid of losing her... ..I can't lose her...I have been working hard, I want to be with her, I want to become better and make her proud..."
Jerry bit his lip and clenched his fists... He finally decided that he decided to tell Jerry this information.
He copied the words recorded in these days, put them in a cowhide bag, and stuffed them into the drawer of his desk.
This is a very old-fashioned public desk, and the password for the drawer is just a simple number. .