On the day of Cen Gang's funeral, there were really a lot of people, and every time someone came, Cen Kexin stood up to return the salute, and the wreaths they sent were placed on both sides of the mourning hall.

Mu Zixuan was wearing a gray coat that day, he stepped forward and lit a pillar of incense, then inserted the incense into the incense table, and said mourning to her.

At this time, she saw Han Siyou, who had just come in from the door, dressed in a black suit, walking towards her, tears flowed out uncontrollably, and after he stepped forward to worship, he looked at her coldly and left without looking back.

"Si You. She couldn't help but scream.

He paused in his footsteps and strode out.

At that moment, her world collapsed, and everything collapsed.

After the funeral, Cen Kexin returned to the room, covered her face with a quilt on the bed and cried quietly.

She never imagined that it would be the last time she saw Cen Gang, and then she would be separated forever.

The doctor said that it was caused by the recurrence of his condition, and he had been recuperating well before, and she knew better than anyone why the disease relapsed.

Before, she had been thinking that if she hadn't gone back to fight with him at that time, whether he would be alive and well now, these things had been stuffy in her heart, as if she was going to drown her.

Cen Yishen dealt with the follow-up matters, and when he came back, it was late at night, with a tired face, the housekeeper came over, and he asked, "Miss is upstairs?"

"In. ”

He raised his eyes and looked at it, and said lightly, "Got it." ”

After Cen Yishen went upstairs, he struggled in the corridor, and then sighed in his heart, and walked to the right, on the right was Cen Kexin's field, and the moment he pushed the door open, the room was dark, and after he turned on the light, he saw Cen Kexin walking on the bed, looking asleep.

Cen Yishen's body stiffened.

There seemed to be tears left on that cute little face, as if something had sucked the oxygen out of his body, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, and he walked to the bed, his bottomless eyes were hot.

He stared at the sleeping face in front of him, and only when she was asleep did he dare to look at him with such a gaze unscrupulously.

Guarding Cen Gang's door told him that Kexin had a fight with him in the ward, and Cen Gang's situation would not be good after he got out, she must have felt that she had killed her biological father, and she didn't know how to torture herself.

The hand gently touched her face, caressing it like love, and then slowly wandered away from her stamina, and then slowly pulled closer, he leaned over and kissed the moist lips, tightly fitted, and tossed and turned gently for a few seconds before relenting.

In a few minutes, the lights in the bedroom went out, the door closed again, Cen Kexin opened her eyes on the bed, her long eyelashes began to tremble, her clear little face gradually turned pale, there was no blood at all, her eyelashes trembled more and more, she suddenly covered her lips with the back of her hand, trembling and wiping, wiping desperately, her eyes were full of fear.

Her brain, all of a sudden, exploded.

Second brother he......

It was a kiss.

It's a kiss that can only be had between lovers.

Cen Kexin lay on the bed all night and didn't close her eyes, until after Cen Yishen went to the company, she got up from the bed, stumbled down the stairs and ran downstairs, the result was that she fell off the chair with a thud, and tears of pain jumped out.

"Miss, it's okay. The housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward to help her.

Cen Kexin stood up, pushed him, plunged headlong into the early morning fog, and disappeared from the housekeeper's sight.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the housekeeper hurriedly called Cen Yishen, who was at work, and informed Cen Kexin's reaction, Cen Yishen was quiet for a minute, his eyes were lowered, his face was pale and cold, and his voice was cold and hoarse: "Got it." ”

After hanging up the phone, Cen Yishen dialed Cen Kexin's number, which kept prompting him to hang up, and finally he leaned back in the chair, his elegant fingers rubbing gently, and his eyes were cold.

He thought he could hold on a little longer.

Last night, I vaguely felt that she was pretending to be asleep, but she still did what she had always wanted to do, which was just a dove to quench her thirst.

Cen Yishen's handsome face flashed a suffocating paleness, and it would be better to break his thoughts in the future.

After Cen Kexin's and Han Siyou's company was empty, Secretary Su still led her into Han Siyou's office and asked her to wait inside.

She had a terrible headache, so she went to Han Siyou's lounge to lie down, this sleep she was in deep water, and when she woke up, she found that it was late at night in the Peninsula villa, and her arm was still hanging with salt water.

"Awake?"

Han Siyou stood in a black suit with a backlit expression: "After hanging this bottle, go back by yourself!"

"Si You!" she sat up from the bed, rushed towards him regardless of it, and held her down in time with one hand: "Cen Kexin, don't pretend to be pitiful here." ”

Cen Kexin bit her lip, she looked at him lightly, tears fell: "Don't drive me away, really don't drive me away." ”

She took the initiative to hug the man in front of her, tears covered his chest, and her voice sounded helpless, "I choose you, only you!"

Cen Yirui's case went very smoothly, the court was very fast, and after the arraignment, he was released on a sunny morning.

The door of the prison slowly opened, and a person came out of it, gradually becoming clear.

Cen Kexin opened the car door and stepped forward: "Big brother!"

"Kexin!" Cen Yirui smiled, reached out and rubbed her hair, "It's become beautiful." ”

Cen Kexin smiled very far-fetched: "Big brother, are you okay?"

"See for yourself. Cen Yirui pretended to raise his arm easily and let her see his muscles, and after Cen Kexin saw it: "That's good...... I have something to say......"

Cen Yirui smiled and looked at her with a deep gaze: "What's wrong?"

It wasn't until Cen Kexin said what she thought in her heart word for word that she dared to raise her head to look at him, Cen Yirui's eyes were calm, she took a breath and said, "Big brother, I'm sorry, I hope you can understand!"

Cen Yirui's gaze crossed her, looked at the car parked not far away, and after looking at each other with the man in the car, he retracted his gaze and looked at her gently: "As long as you have a happy life, the eldest brother will support you!"

didn't wait for criticism and blame, but waited for the eldest brother's understanding, Cen Kexin's voice became choked: "Big brother, thank you!"

After saying that, she fled back to the car, afraid that if she stayed outside for a while, she would feel more and more guilty.

"Let's go. ”

Cen Kexin closed the car door, her eyes were still red.

Han Siyou glanced at her, drove away, and just missed a white Audi, Cen Yishen was wearing sunglasses in the car, and the moment he passed by, Cen Kexin's hands were intertwined, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his little face became pale again.

Han Siyou took in her changes, and his expression was intriguing.

In the evening, the Peninsula Villa.

After the room was quiet, there was a sudden movement on the bed, Cen Kexin quietly got up and deliberately checked the movement of the man next to her, came downstairs, poured herself a glass of warm water, took out the bottle containing the medicine from the bag, and was about to open it to take it, one hand quickly reached over, snatched the medicine bottle from her hand, and the light in the living room turned on.

"What is this?" Han Siyou took the medicine bottle and looked at it, and handed the medicine to her: "You'd better give me an explanation." ”

What he was holding in his hand was a bottle of antipsychotic medicine, which not only marked her illness but also the date was clearly written, Cen Kexin took it directly, took it in front of him and said, "I went to see it a while ago, and the doctor prescribed medicine." ”

Han Siyou was silent for a while, forcibly suppressed a feeling of discomfort in his chest, and pursed his thin lips coldly: "Why didn't you tell me if you weren't well?"

"It's nothing, just pay attention to it. ”

She said in a relaxed tone.

The dark eyes stared at her for a long time: "Since you are not sick, you should take less of these medicines." ”

"Got it. ”

Cen Kexin put down the water glass and walked up the stairs.

As soon as her feet stepped into the third floor, Han Siyou stopped her: "You suddenly came to me from home that day, what happened in the middle?"

That day, as soon as Han Siyou returned to his office, he saw Cen Kexin with a high fever in his bed, and immediately called to find out the reason, and the people below reported that she rushed out of Cen 's house early in the morning, as if she was stimulated, and it was not until she met Cen Yishen at the prison gate today that she saw that she was afraid.

Cen Kexin's body stiffened, she lowered her eyes, and said lightly: "It's nothing, I just miss you a little." ”

After that, she quickly returned to the room and went to bed, leaving Han Siyou in the living room, her fingers rubbing the medicine bottle full of thoughts.

He could see that Cen Kexin was avoiding this question, but he didn't debunk it.

The dark eyes fell on the medicine bottle in his hand again, with the doctor's signature on it, and he took out his mobile phone and called Chen Yi: "Go check on the doctor of Wu Li in the neurology department!"

After Han Siyou returned to the room, after lying down, he took Cen Kexin beside him into his arms, kissed her cheek, and a magnetic voice sounded: "I'm sorry, I ignored you recently and didn't notice that you were not feeling well." ”

Cen Kexin's heart warmed, she turned around and drilled into his arms, leaned her head on his chest, listened to the strong heartbeat, she said, "It's okay, it's enough to have your words!"

Han Siyou's eyebrows moved, a pair of deep eyes were full of darkness, and his palm stroked her waist inch by inch: "I'm going to Seoul recently, when you go with me, you should go and dissipate your mood." ”

He thought to himself that since Cen Kexin followed him, he had become more and more silent, and taking this opportunity to go out and have fun might help her physically.

A healthy and energetic woman needs to be watered with happiness, but Cen Kexin's flower is gradually fading in love, slowly withering, love is now her only spiritual pillar, if even it is lost one day, what will it look like?

"What are you going to do in Seoul?"

"Attend the wedding. ”

"Is it your friend?" Cen Kexin became interested, changed her direction, and her mood was much better, she turned over and looked at him with clear eyes, "Why did you only tell me now." ”

She muttered in her mouth, with the squeamishness of a little woman, and her fingers drew circles on Han Siyou's chest.

Han Siyou put her hand down and said lightly: "It's my dad, I didn't plan to go back before." ”

"Oh. Cen Kexin was next to his chest, and his hands wrapped around the man's sturdy waist: "Si You, don't be sad, you still have me!"