Then, he let go of her and raised her face to face.
"Dear Polly, if you trust me, just ask and I'll answer your questions. But if you still have some doubts
about me, it is useless for you to ask. Tell me now. Do you believe me? "
As expected, he didn't get an answer. Instead, he smiled bitterly and said, "okay. If you don't tell me,
then I can only tell you that I'm the one you can trust!"
"You don't have to believe all the news on the Internet, and you should believe it as well. You just need
to know one thing. I don't care what kind of person Jared is. He's good to you, your mother and your
sister. "
Polly' heart sank dramatically. From his words, she could tell that her father
But now, she didn't have time to care about it!
"Then why does he pretend to be a mental patient? Now that he escaped from the hospital, will he just
leave his mother and sister alone? " That was what she was most concerned about. In order to cure
her sister, her mother had worked hard all her life. If things kept going on like this, her body would
certainly collapse.
"He has difficulties in pretending to be ill and running away. He should be looking for his mother and
sister. " "Don't worry too much, Dear Polly. It's not as bad as you think," Owen comforted her
"You said that my father went to see my mother. Is that true?" said Polly in disbelief
"I'm not sure yet. I'll tell you in a few days."
"You have been secretly watching him all the time! Or you have been paying close attention to him all
the time! " Polly's tone suddenly became a little sharp. She sneered and continued, "but I don't think
you did that because you care about him!"
If he really cared about his father, he would have helped him a long time ago if he wanted. But now,
when his father had an accident, it had been widely discussed on the Internet at that time. He didn't get
along well with his father, and perhaps he was happy to see his father become like this.
"Dear Polly, am I such a person in your eyes?" Those blue light spots wandering in the grass could be
seen in Owen's lonely eyes. "In your eyes, I'm gloating over your misfortune!"
The rising blue light reflected on his handsome face. The dark cold tone made him look even more
gaunt.
Polly's heart seemed to be blocked by something. She bit her lips and avoided his eyes.
"We haven't seen each other for only five years, but you've already forgotten me completely!" "It
doesn't matter. I don't mind! Do you know the fact that I'm your brother will never change? "
"But I do mind!" "I'm married now."
She had thought about it. It would be unfair to him if he didn't know the truth. It took her a lot of courage
to utter these words.
Owen still had the perfect smile on his face, but his heart was strained, as if it had been stabbed by
countless fine needles. He said, "Dear Polly, this joke is not funny at all!"
At this moment, his mind was in a mess. He didn't believe it, but his Dear Polly didn't seem to be a
person who could make a joke on this matter. Was it because of Bruce and her? But how could that
be?
As a member of the he clan, their marriage was arranged for generations. Although there was no fixed
object, the woman must be the daughter of a rich and noble family. The reason why his father was
unable to be the boss of the group was that he was married.
He had investigated this before he returned to Z country. She had known Bruce for at most two months
since she had just broken up with Kevin. She was still a student and couldn't get married so soon.
"Do you think I'm joking? You can check it! Aren't you very resourceful? Why don't you even know that
I'm married? "
There was a moment of silence in Owen's eyes, and death silence began to spread between them. He
held Polly's hand more tightly. After a while, he smiled sadly and said, "we finally got the chance to be
alone, let's not talk about such annoying things."
He raised his hand and rubbed her hair, trying to say in a relaxed tone as much as possible, "haven't I
told you that I am your brother. This will never change!"
He held her hand, and sat on a flat stone beside the road. Then he put his arm around her waist.
"Dear Polly, don't move, just stay here and sit with me quietly for a while."
There was a honk coming from the road in front of them. Polly turned her head and saw a car parked
beside Owen's car in the bright light of the car. With a hunch, she stood up subconsciously.
"Dear Polly!" "Is that him?" he asked, reaching out to pull her
It was at night, tens of meters away, and he couldn't see her face clearly. But she had a feeling that the
man in that car was Bruce.
At that moment, the phone rang.
She took out her cell phone and saw the name on the screen, which was "Bruce.".
"When will you go back, Dear Polly?" His voice sounded kind of mild, "you have class tomorrow. It's
almost 12 o'clock. Get some rest. It's very difficult to go there. Let me pick you up now! "
When she was about to refuse, the man had already hung up the phone.
She said to Owen, "let's go. Bruce has come to pick me up!"
Letting go of her hand, Owen shook his head and said, "you can go now. I want to stay here for a while.
The air in the suburb is fresh. I seldom have time to come here. "
"But it's too late now!" "Don't you need to work tomorrow? And it's dark and cold here. Don't you feel
scared sitting here alone? "
"Afraid? Do you take me as a kid? " "Or is she worrying about me? Perhaps it's because she cares
about me too much that her mind is in a mess when she sees someone else?" he asked
"Since you are my brother, I should care about you." "It's windy at night. Sitting on a rock is easy to
catch cold."
"Yes! Dear Polly, you'd better not sit here alone for so long. " Bruce walked over to stand beside Polly.
"How about we leave together?" he asked coldly
When he heard that Polly had been married, although he was sad, he didn't have any feelings for him.
Now, they stood together, so their appearance was the second. What hurt him most was the tacit
understanding between them, which made his heart ache.
"No, thanks." He stood up and said in a gentle and polite manner, "there is still a class till tomorrow for
Polly. I have to go to bed early in the evening. You two go first." He looked at Bruce with a challenging
smile.
Bruce didn't move, but his dark eyes flashed a trace of coldness. He turned to look at Polly and said,
"Polly, he is unwilling to leave. What should we do? Shall I stay? "
"You?" Polly looked at him in disbelief. She didn't know what to say. After thinking for a long time, she
asked, "don't you need to go to work tomorrow?"
Then he asked with a smile, "then tell me, what should I do?"
If he had to leave Owen alone, Dear Polly must be very worried, because he didn't want to see her
think about another man every night. Even if Owen didn't sleep for a night, he would do it.
She didn't know what to do either. She couldn't stay here, or she could stay with Bruce to keep him
company.
"Do you think tonight's time of sleeping has anything to do with not going to work?"
It didn't matter. Many of her classmates stayed up late in playing games and reading novels. They still
had classes the next day, but their spirits were a little low.
"Well, I'll drive you home first and then come back to accompany him. Don't worry! " He tidied her
messy hair, smoothed her wrinkles on her clothes and took off grass leaves on her body.
His movements were gentle and meticulous, which indicated that he often did this for her. In the view of
Owen, this scene was both harsh and heart stabbing.
"No, thanks." He refused coldly, "I will leave soon after you leave."
He looked up at the fireflies' light flying in the air and became more cold. Even if the fireflies could
come to her from another season and fulfill the promise she made during the years. Unfortunately, love
is just a kind of feeling at that time. The inappropriate confession of love will ultimately be like those
shining points, and will gradually be dim.
"Anyway, you are going to go with us. Why don't you go with us now?" With a smile on his lips, Bruce
turned to Polly, "Hey! Let me drop by after I send you home. If he is still there, I will go back with him.
What do you think? "
"I said no!" He took out his phone and called his flashlight, "I'm leaving now! The road here is a little
difficult. You'd better leave here and follow me. "
After saying that, he walked ahead.
Bruce was quick to react and ruthless enough. He had wanted to stay away from her and worry about
him, but Bruce immediately responded.
He failed in this confrontation.
He knew his words didn't mean anything. Bruce would take good care of her. No matter what he can
do, Bruce can do it as well.
Therefore, it was natural for her lived with Bruce.
The light of the flashed by flashed a torch at Owen, his tall thin figure magnified along a green path. In
this quiet night, he looked extremely lonely.
Watching his receding figure, Polly felt her heart ached. She struggled to get rid of his hand and ran to
him, but her wrist was grasped tightly.
"Dear Polly! Watch out!" Bruce held her tightly in his arms, and his voice was strained with a little bit of
blame. "This is not the track in your school. It's not so flat. Let's walk slowly."
She suddenly remembered that she didn't want to see this man? But why didn't she want to refuse him
when he offered to drive her back to her dormitory?
She didn't know why she would think that it was a natural thing for him to stay with her at this time.
Probably, things would be different after getting married.
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