Cynthia’s Cat

The dim light poured in from the opening of the door, and slowly stained the dark corners with faint light. The gentle voice with strong longing kept whirling in her ears, and the familiar breath quietly accompanied her. The affectionate Cynthia in the voice moved, and the silent liquid wetted her sleeves.

Is it really back?

During this time, Cynthia often dreamed of Leon. Leon in the dream would look at her with a smile. When she approached Leon, Leon’s eyes began to bleed and looked at her with a weird smile. The nightmare has been entwined. Holding her, let her spirit gradually collapse.

People who appeared next to her would become unhappy. These times Cynthia understood this truth, and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed.

Cynthia slowly raised the head buried at the elbow. As soon as she raised her head, she saw Leon’s harmless face, her eyes worrisome, as if nothing had happened, she looked gently at Leon. Next, she didn't even know how to speak.

"Leon, oh... well... just come back." Cynthia wanted to reach out to touch Leon, feel his temperature, and prove that the boy in front of her was not dead. When she raised her hand, she pulled the wound slightly. Frown and let out a "hiss!"

Leon saw Cynthia's wound still leaking blood, his slender knuckles were pinched and turned white. He looked at Miss Cynthia distressedly, his voice a little anxious but sounded very gentle, "Don't... move! Miss Cynthia , I’ll get wounds, and I’ll feel distressed.”

Due to too much blood, Cynthia’s lips turned white, the bullet did not hit her arm, her right arm was just scratched by the flying bullet, and the entire sleeve was stained red with blood, making her injuries look serious. .

The blood must be stopped, and Miss Cynthia’s shirt must be taken off before the dressing can be performed. Leon looked at Cynthia a little embarrassed. Leon hesitated for a moment and looked at Cynthia and said seriously: "Miss Cynthia , Your wound needs to be bandaged. Now the blood must be stopped, otherwise the lady's body will become weaker."

Cynthia frowned and looked at the **** arm that would split open with a slight force. She had to deal with it, otherwise she would become weak because of the bleeding, and she didn't know what danger would happen next.

Cynthia endured the pain and took off his shirt with an uninjured hand. Only the bra was left inside. Cynthia calmly said, "Leon, I can't use one hand, please help me bandage it!"

Seeing Cynthia's white body exposed outside, Leon's cheeks became hot, his ears instantly turned red, and his heartbeat became very fast. Leon forced himself to look away from Cynthia, and looked at Cynthia a little nervously, "Sorry, Miss Cynthia, I will bandage immediately."

Leon is very skilled in dressing her wounds. This is how skilled he has been. Cynthia has been watching Leon, who is serious about dressing her wounds, and suddenly said, "Our relationship is over!"

Leon's hand stopped for a while, did not speak, and continued to bandage, because Leon had his head buried, she could not see his expression clearly. After the movement in Leon's hand was over, he raised his head, his eyes were red, and he looked at Cynthia with a smile and said, "Miss Cynthia, do you want me?"

Cynthia shook his heart, Leon looked smiling, but his appearance would cry anytime.