Chapter 777: Chapter 777: Never Will Forget
In his world, there was only Hannah.
Hannah was his sun. He couldn’t reach her, but he wanted to stand by her side for his entire life.
Vincent’s feelings were both pure and clean.
There was nothing but sincerity in his eyes.
His words were true, and so were his promises.
However, Vincent was not just Vincent.
Hannah discarded the tissue in her hand, lightly pinched Vincent’s face, then smiled faintly, "Vincent won’t think this way in the future. When you see the outside world, meet others out there, you might forget me..."
"No way!" Vincent suddenly stood up, causing the stool on the ground to flip over.
He was somewhat flustered, yet the look in his eyes quickly changed, his tone was certain, "Vincent will never forget Hannah, never!"
He was like a fierce little wolf cub eager to prove himself, baring his sharp fangs, even his breath became short and rapid.
All Hannah could do was reassure him, "Vincent, you..."
"Vincent will never forget Hannah!"
He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth as if he was holding back a lot of words. However, the moment he met Hannah’s gaze, he couldn’t speak.
His face was flushed, and he finally turned around and ran out.
Perhaps he didn’t want to hear any words of denial.
The door slammed open.
This time, at least Vincent knew to use the door.
Hannah withdrew her extended hand, looking at the direction of the door, shaking her head, her smile was helpless, "I haven’t finished my sentence."
Vincent, you cannot easily make promises.
Because - people change.
The commotion at night woke many people in the courtyard.
However, everyone was reassured by Hannah’s casual explanation, so no one was suspicious.
When the crowd dispersed, only Louis remained, standing in place, silently watching Hannah for a long period before speaking again, "It’s that lunatic, isn’t it?"
Hannah looked at the boy who had come too close, she didn’t step back, but only looked up at his intentionally naive smile, her eyes filled with humor, "Louis, he does have a name."
Louis was silent for a moment before he laughed softly, "A lunatic, is he worthy of using the name given by my sister?"
Hannah’s smile faded slightly, and she spoke softly, "Louis, once upon a time, You were just a homeless child begging for shelter."
Leaning on the door, her indifferent tone brought up a past that Louis had always been reluctant to face. Having said this, she directly closed the door.
Staring at the tightly closed door, Louis laughed softly.
He once hated that period of his past deeply.
It was dark, helpless, humble; a wound and a line he could never touch.
But now that Hannah had brought it up again, he suddenly found that he no longer felt disgust and anger, rather he felt somewhat lucky to have met Hannah at that time.
"Good night, sister."
*
After Vincent ran off that night, he never came back. Just like a child throwing a tantrum, it was unknown where he was hiding.
Hannah remained calm, as she knew, when the time was about right, Vincent would eventually return.
The final part of the story had to be walked by him alone.
Jinlian, on the other hand, was unusually emotional. "Ah, soon we’ll no longer see the silly Vincent."
As a diligent, support-type artificial intelligence, after witnessing all kinds of disgusting tricks from countless awful men, it felt that the naive and adorable Vincent was simply an angel.
It really couldn’t imagine what it would be like when Vincent turned into one of those awful men and said something like "Woman, you’re playing with fire," with a face full of evil charm.
That might be its next nightmare, right?
