Benedict James didn't reply, lay still on the thin mattress, eyes closed.
"Okay. Today I open my heart to do good deeds and help you take care of your health. If you are rich tomorrow, don't forget my name."
Basil Henry continued to change clothes, he didn't like going to school anyway, for the things he didn't like he didn't force himself to do in addition, besides being with Benedict James was not bad, taking care of Benedict James part, the energy to do private things. After all, he was also very talkative and also had a good reason to tell the teacher, that Basil Henry would not fail the subject with his help. Basil Henry found a clean towel ready to cook an extra kettle of hot water. He soaked the towel in hot water and then soaked it in cold water again, next step Basil Henry poured the hot water into the cold water to make the water warmer, put the towel in, and wrung it out. Benedict James felt himself being pulled up but no longer had the strength to resist, so he obeyed the mastermind, Basil Henry took off Benedict James' shirt, his body was full of wounds, the whip marks on his back were very clear, and there were but large scars form scars that cannot be healed, there are stab wounds, deep stab wounds, so deep that they need to be stitched, stitches are tight and thick. The Benedict James was full of wounds like that, many different wounds for many reasons that Basil Henry had not foreseen. Basil Henry gently wiped Benedict James's body, put on a new shirt, and laid Benedict James back, his head on his lap.
“You have a lot of real wounds. Not knowing how to appreciate yourself. Maybe... Small, you're a street gangster. I underestimated you too much. I decided to accept you as my disciple, my junior. Do you agree?"
"You're too noisy." Benedict James replied with a weak breath.
Benedict James was completely exhausted, unable to resist. Basil Henry was still touching the wounds that were appearing on Benedict James.
"Let's talk to each other, little one."
“If you live alone, you must suffer a lot. I have a family, but why am I not happy? Likes your freedom again.”
“Do you like a family like me? There is a father and three mothers in the house. One of them was my mother but was not loved by her father. My mother often stalked him and often used erotic tricks on me. She demanded my reaction but how can I react? I can't love my mother."
“The story is crazy.”
"Are you answering me?"
“She even tried to rape me many times. I feel really tired. I know you're sick so I won't hear it, but it's hard to keep it inside. I took the opportunity to tell him when he was ill. Usually, I won't tell anyone. But you count as my wife, don't you? You won't betray me right?"
“You are too noisy. Just let me sleep.”
“Did you hear what I said now?”
"No."
"Knew it. I chose the right timing.”
One afternoon, the absolute peace of heaven and earth. The rising sun shines in every corner of the space, shining through every window. The sun watered all things with shimmering magical vitality. The sky is bluer. The wind softly sings a melodious song. The sun and the wind are like close friends, when they are absent, they feel missed and missed. Every day the wind misses the village, leaving the sun alone in the human world, the sun is sad and grumpy, making many people miserable and grimacing because of the uncomfortable heat. But when the wind comes to mix with the sun, the wind helps the sun dispel the hot air. The wind blew cool sweaty faces. The wind watered the roads burning like roasting. And the wind gently teased the girl's thin hair. The wind and the sun roamed around, while the white clouds fluttered, the sun gently lulled the wind to sleep. In the afternoon, the wind will make the sun gentle and clear. At that time, the sun will only be the rays of the sun dancing and walking with the wind, passing through the vast blue skies of clouds, grass, and flowers. Sitting in the room watching the sun and clouds stop flying. Occasionally a gentle breeze swayed the potted plants on the porch. The fragrant white jasmine flowers crept into the room. On its warm golden mattress bed were strewn with adorable papa bears, mother bears, and cubs. It is its own very peaceful world. A place to help it balance after so many worries of life. Basil Henry felt the heat on the top of his head, Benedict James was now sweating a lot, Basil Henry couldn't even shake it with a towel, constantly running hands and feet. Benedict James frowned, arms and legs waving wildly.
"If you don't lie still and let me help you, I'll probably push you to kiss you."
Benedict James seemed to hear it and immediately retracted his arms and legs, lying motionless, eyes closed.
“It's also easy to seduce. I do it as I despise myself.”
“Don't listen when you tell stories, only when you take advantage of your comfort. You're interesting."
Phedra Elizabeth was now really exhausted. Outside, the real scene is now afternoon, she is sitting with her arms crossed and her chin resting, and the afternoon is windy. The cool sea breeze blows in, dispelling the heat and fatigue of a long day. The sun after a day of hard work, it's time to rest. The sun no longer hangs overhead, but lower. The sun is bright orange at this time. The sun's rays had become weaker even though the sun looked much larger than it was at noon. The waves hit the shore faster, stronger. The sky seemed to pull down to get closer to the sea. In the cloudy sky, the birds also returned to their nests after a hard day of foraging.