I am sick, and have been sick for many years. I was destined to die as early as the moment my brother abandoned me. It was only a matter of time.
No one loved me anymore, until my new doctor arrived.
He has light hair, brown eyes, fair complexion, and wears a pair of glasses on his tall nose. He is usually unsmiling. When we first met, he was even colder. I thought he didn't like me as a patient.
But I clearly saw the unbearable look on his usually indifferent face when the needle penetrated the flesh.
I saw distress appearing in his calm eyes when the scalpel gently cut open my skin.
When I had difficulty breathing, he used his warm hands to adjust my lying posture.
When I feel sick and feel uncomfortable, I will occasionally say a few words of comfort.
I may be too short of love, but just because of these small actions, I feel that he will like me... I am indeed too short of love, I want him to love me, it doesn't matter if I take one step, two steps, or three steps... If it doesn't work, I plan to take ninety-nine steps towards him, which is a more romantic number, and then I will die.
After being unlucky for more than ten years, I was finally favored by God. He cured my illness and said he liked me. So I didn't care whether it was moral or not for a doctor-patient relationship, and I couldn't wait to get entangled with him.
We knew each other and fell in love. He indulged me more than my brother and loved me more.
I'm waiting for him to completely become a pawn of mine.
Until one day, the heart he put on for me called out his name.
I have been plagued by nightmares since I was discharged from the hospital. I dreamed that the perverted murderer who had been active in my dreams was facing me and shouting his name word by word.
But he told me gently: "Nightmares cannot be taken seriously. You have to be obedient."
His gaze rested on me for a long time, as if passing through my chest, through my flesh and blood, and landed on my heart.
Who is the hunter and who is the prey?
Well-behaved and cheerful in front of others, but dark and vicious in the back
Purpose: Learn to love someone