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Deer needs to clean up her memory.
Now she is eighteen, ten years short of the age at which she had died in previous life.
Many of her memories of this age have long since begun to blur, even the timing of several important events.
When Deer looks around again, she sees a glass greenhouse with a warm light on. She blinks and then smiles.
In her previous life, she had heard her friend who works here brag a lot about their beautiful glass greenhouse.
Now that she is here already, she wants to see if it is true, as the story had it, that it is more beautiful than fairyland.
Deer cranks her arm around the chair wheels several times and approaches.
The story is true, and Deer is mesmerized by what should have been a fairy tale landscape.
"... Are you crazy? Don't know how many people outside want you dead, you come back!"
"Get the f**k out of my way!"
Deer jumps at the sudden sound of rage in the greenhouse.
Before she knew it, she hears another banging sound.
Deer follows the sound and sees two men in the debris and dirt from the potted plant. Not far from them is a fallen wheelchair.
It appears that the two men were arguing and pushed over the shelf. The plants on the shelf shattered and the two men fell to the ground.
Two men dresses in separately black and white.
White shirt quickly hels black shirt to the wheelchair. Who knows, black shirt crazy waving arms, rage: "Who stops me today, I will let whom die!"
White Shirt: "Calm down, I'm not trying to stop you --"
“SHH!” The black shirt suddenly glares in Deer's direction. "Eavesdropping!"
Deer is startled and subconsciously tries to run, forgetting she is in a wheelchair.
The green vegetation between her and the two men now being pushed back.
It is a pair of long, jointed hands, very good-looking.
Green vegetation away, the master of the hands...
That face is more beautiful than his hands!
Beautiful to describe a man is not the very suitable word, but to describe him, is far from enough.
This fairyland like garden really has a fairy man! Deer screams inside.
The fairy man is wearing a clean white shirt. The sleeves are rolled up to the forearm, revealing a graceful line. Thin, but not weak.
He has phoenix eyes slightly pick, nose if hanging gall, red lips and white teeth, fine like an ink painting. But there is nothing feminine about a face so delicate and meaningful.
Because the fairy man's eyebrows and eyes are three-dimensional, his face is deep. When not smiling with thick eyebrows and eyes, release the sharp majesty of the world.
Fairy man sees Deer staring at himself, he presses a line of beautiful lips, discontent under the eyebrows and eyes, glittering eyes impatient looking at her, in that moment he shows some kind of fierce.
Deer was born an orphan, and the people around her always just lie to her, betray her, and exploit her, which developed her cold and cold personality toward everyone. But the strange thing is that she is only able to feel some affinity for beautiful good looking people.
Maybe she just trying to find there’s still beautiful things in this world.
At this moment, dappled leaves cast light on the fairy man's face, and his left cheek is slightly red and swollen, which must have been rubbed from the argument a moment ago. It is evident in his flawless face.
Deer don’t know why herself suddenly gets out of the wheelchair and rushes to the fairy man, shielding him behind her. "Don't be afraid, I'll protect you. We must rise up against the villain!"
"You protect him?" The man in the wheelchair seems to have heard a big joke. He slowly raises his head and looks at the Deer with a ferocious face. "How are you going to fight against such a villain as me?"
"If in danger, call the police." Deer pushes fairy man's arm. "Go! Take advantage of the villain’s legs are inconvenient, I will hold him, you quickly find a mobile phone to call the police!"
"Do you know who I am?” The man in the wheelchair was angry just now, but suddenly he calms down: "Do you know who you are protecting behind you?"
Deer turns his head. "I don't care who you are, it's not right for you to hit others. The police only deal with violent people like you -- hiss！！！！"
Deer gasps when she sees the man’s face in the wheelchair more clear.
Is this, is this still a human face? His whole face is covered with burns!
The scars stretches down his neck and into the underside of his black shirt. His hands, which are in the wheelchair, are covered with burns too!
And he doesn't have his left eye anymore! The bridge of his nose is barely visible! His mouth twists in an eerie curve!
God knows what this man has been through!
This face doesn't need any makeup for acting in a horror movie.
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