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The dying of rosehip petals 47. Escape
If Stephen were to be so sure of himself, why don't you play against these two boys with me instead? We will divide into two separate teams. Stephen and that other boy work well together. And Mark and I will work together as a team. The winning squad will be the one that finishes the round of golf with the highest point total. Let's check to see if Stephen is interested in playing a game of chance with me." Mr Black said arrogantly.Stephen found this to be a very challenging situation, and as a result, he quickly nodded his head. "Of course! I have no qualms about going head-to-head with any of the best golfers in the world, much less someone who is brand new to the game like you are!""All right, let's put it to the test!" After Mr. Black finished saying this, he looked over at Mark and gave him a wink. Mark cracked a grin and cast a glance in the direction of Kyle, who was standing nervously behind Stephen."Stephen, I'm sorry to say that I'm not a very good golfer!" - Kyle said."
The dying of rosehip petals 48. Another plan
Actually, Eric is bringing money to Terry. With this money, he will forever leave this city and no longer appear in front of Harry as per their pre-determined contract, so Harry will only belong to Eric. Thinking of this, Eric's lips involuntarily had a slight smile. Because this smile was so gentle, it quickly disappeared because the image of Stephen's majesty appeared in Eric's mind. Now that Eric is Stephen's man, even without Terry by Harry's side, their relationship still needs to be kept secret. Suddenly, Eric wondered if he was doing it at Stephen's fault. But he suddenly remembered that he used to only see himself as Jerry's replacement, and again, just because Eric lied to hide the scar on his private area, but Stephen coldly let him get hurt. expelled from Happy Hill Pub, almost died at the hands of Mark. Thinking of that, Eric quietly let out a sigh of relief. Stephen only sees Eric as a toy, so he doesn't have to be honest with him! Finally, Miss White's small riverside
The dying of rosehip petals 49. Poison
After that, Stephen gave a slight nod of the head and said, "You have a valid point! Will you also conduct a blood type analysis to determine whether or not Terry's blood type is compatible with the donor's blood type?"Jenny expressed a modicum of surprise. "Because Stephen's identity is so unique, I don't understand why you would be so inconsiderate as to do this. In addition to that, you've always had a fear of needles."Stephen gave a subtle grin at the outer corners of his eyes and then quietly responded, saying: "Do you care about this topic at all now? Don't stress yourself out too much; starting today, I will take care of everything for you!"After that, Jenny did not offer any further comments. There was this particular sentence that Stephen had written. The fact that he appeared in front of him was indeed not a waste. Something in front of Jenny is also extremely worried about Terry, and it appears to be related to the situation. Now that she has lost one of the people who w
The dying of rosehip petals 50. Ending
Jenny gave a small shake to her head "Things are no longer the same. I can honestly say that I have lost all of my feelings. It's all because I've been able to call Miss White, my adoptive mother, my home. But she was killed by that elderly lady, Miss Rose, and he still allowed this evil man to continue living, and he staged a suicide drama in which she drank poison! So you see, I don't really make promises!"While he was considering something, Stephen's eyes narrowed and he finally said, "You have always had my complete and utter love, but you have never shown it in return. If you choose to acknowledge this reality, the days to come will undoubtedly be filled with glory!"Jenny gave just a hint of a smile "Love me? You just love yourself! You have created us out of thin air as meaningless playthings. You have no right to use the word "love" in any context. The next few days will continue to be very long. I'm sure you will soon receive your retribution!"Stephen scratched his chin ner
The dying of rosehip petals 1. Newcomers
Putting on a white shirt, Louis’s left hand gently pressed the perfume bottle. A fresh and attractive scent covered him, and in the mirror was a charming smile. After adjusting his hair and walking out of the bathroom, Louis looked at Terry with a gentle smile: "Good night!"Terry meekly replied: "Have a nice day at work!"Louis nodded and walked out the door. Outside, everyone was already there, and each of them was also wearing a pure white shirt. A dilapidated old car with lots of rust was already in front of the gate waiting for them. In just a moment, this car would roll, taking Louis and others to a very bustling place - Happy Hill.Finally, Louis was with Kyle and many others on the bus, crammed between the old rows of seats. The street was quite deserted now, and orange light from a roadside lamp came through the window, falling on Louis' cold face.Sitting next to Louis and catching his wistful face, Kyle curiously asked: "You are thinking about Terry, aren't you?"Louis did
The dying of rosehip petals 2. The hope
After listening to Louis' story, Kyle quietly sighed: "So you had to borrow money from Mr. Joe to pay for your younger brother's hospital bills. I'm so sorry to hear that your brother couldn't live on this money. Indeed, you are much more miserable than me, but you never told me before. Don't you consider me a friend?"Louis swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked up at the ceiling: “In this Happy Hill pub, is there anyone who doesn't suffer? Everyone has their own story. If I tell you my sad story, you will have more problems to worry about. That's the thing I don't want to do!"Kyle quietly nodded and smiled gently: "But it's not good for you to keep it in your heart, as long as you find someone close to confide in. I'm sure that your sadness is alleviated at that time, and people who hear your story sometimes won't be sad because of that story. On the contrary, sometimes they can even think of a solution for you!"Louis smiled: "Really?"Kyle put his arm around Louis' shoulder an
The dying of rosehip petals 3. A free meal
Sitting on the bus heading to the suburbs, Terry quietly recalled the past. When Terry had just set foot in the city, there were things around him that he had never seen in his hometown. The streets were filled with pink, blue, yellow, purple, and other colors of light, but the only thing missing was perhaps human love.The hospital where Terry's sister was being treated was located in the inner city of the city. But this place did not have many factories and enterprises, so Terry had to go to the suburbs, just hoping to get a job that included a place to eat and sleep.However, from morning until that night, Terry could not find a suitable job. Some factories had enough people, some said Terry looked too weak, and some accepted Terry, but the salary they paid was too extremely low for even a poor person like Terry to accept it.At that time, it was raining heavily. Terry only had time to stop at a stall to take shelter from the rain, but was chased out by the owner loudly: "Go away!
The dying of rosehip petals 4. Cooking
When Louis arrived, Terry was still in a dream and struggled to awaken when he heard a knock on the door. To assist Louis inside, he opened the door, but when he did, he noticed that Louis had a noticeable alcohol smell, a bruise on his cheek, a small line of rips along his lips, and a wound that was still bleeding. Terry had no trouble deducing what Louis had done the night before. In a panic, Terry screamed, "Louis, are you okay?" Louis only mumbled, "It's okay. It's okay!" in response. After saying that, he collapsed onto the mattress and passed out, partially from intoxication and partially from exhaustion. Of course, Terry was extremely worried in his heart, not knowing what Louis had gone through to become like this. However, seeing his appearance like that, Terry was also worried that he couldn't continue to sleep anymore. He walked to his bag and took out a towel, then went to the kitchen to cook a kettle of warm water, and finally wiped Louis' face with a towel soaked
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