Chapter 374: What kind of existence is Qin Sang to him?
Gu Xihe reluctantly supported the wall at the entrance of the supermarket with her hands, and she stood there quietly.
I tried to calm my breathing.
Her hand is on the left xiong/mouth position.
There is some dryness in the mouth.
She looked around and slowly walked towards the supermarket.
I went to the supermarket and bought a bottle of water and walked out.
Gu Xihe unscrewed the cap.
He raised his head and poured water into his mouth.
I want to wave away the particularly bitter dryness in my mouth.
Didn't hold the water bottle mineral water overflowed from her mouth, slid down the corners of her mouth to her neck, xiong/front's clothes were instantly soaked with water, choked by the water She covered her mouth and coughed violently as if she was going to cough out her stomach, she wiped the water from the corner of her mouth with a tissue.
Looking at Xiong/Kou's large patches of soaked clothes.
Gu Xihe wrinkled his eyebrows in annoyance.
Rub the xiong/mouth with a dry paper towel.
She poked her head out and looked into the supermarket, but she didn't find Aunt Rong.
It shouldn't have been that long.
Half an hour had passed since Aunt Rong entered the supermarket.
Gu Xihe pursed his lips.
I thought I'd wait another ten minutes.
I guess it's a delay in checking out at the supermarket, right?
Gu Xihe retracted his gaze.
He continued to stand where he was, waiting, and sat on the public seat at the entrance of the supermarket.
Holding a mineral water bottle with a hand on the table.
The gaze is particularly sloppy.
I couldn't help but think of what Zhou Qingqing said again.
Zhou Qingqing said that her voice, straight black hair, including her favorite white dress, were similar to Qin Sang.
said that the villa in Las Vegas was because Qin Sang was going to recuperate.
That's why Huo Jin Chengcai bought it.
And the words she wanted to shield with her ears.
It's like a magic barrier, and I still remember it very clearly.
Zhou Qingqing said that Qin Sang was a white and flawless girl.
It is said that Huo Jincheng had a particularly strict car accident seven years ago because of Qin Sang's death, with a serious brain injury and a broken leg, and the car accident caused him to lie on top of his illness in the hospital for half a year before he was finally relieved and finally able to stand up.
Gu Xihe could almost come up with the beginning to the end of those things.
Huo Jincheng was because Qin Sang was still young.
has always protected Qin Sang by his side, but he has not confirmed his relationship.
I was thinking about waiting until Qin Sang was a little older.
Just be sure.
But what I didn't expect was.
Qin Sang was broken by the sudden bad news before he reached adulthood.
This is how things should start and end, right?
Gu Xihe felt that everyone had a past.
Everyone has a past.
She didn't care who Huo Jincheng liked before.
After all, those were all once.
But what she cared about in her heart was why she had never heard Huo Jincheng mention these things?
Why when I was in Las Vegas.
Walk into that room.
It's all come to that point, why hasn't he revealed anything to himself?
She finally understood why Huo Jincheng said that if she wanted to settle in Las Vegas.
I want to sell that villa and buy a new one.
Because that villa is full of not only Huo Kexuan's childhood memories, but also Qin Sang's shadow.
Gu Xihe thought.
The dance studio I saw on the third floor of the villa.
Huo Kexuan did not learn to dance.
The yellowish white dance skirt resting in that dance studio, and the layer of ash on the floor, is because Qin Sang likes ballet, so the third floor of that villa was specially vacated for her to buy a dance studio with a particularly large space?
Since Qin Sang's death.
No one ever went into that dance studio again.
Is there such a heavy dust on the floor?
The yellowish white dress that hung on the wall.
What is it for?
To commemorate Qin Sang or something else?
Gu Xi and Yue thought about it in a panic.
Suppressed breathlessness.
The eyes are getting more and more dry and sour.
The softest part of the heart is like being trampled by the feet of countless ants.
She couldn't help herself from the pain.
Gu Xihe tightly twisted his eyebrows and closed his eyes.
Putting the mineral water bottle in her hand on the table, covering her cheek tightly with her hand, she sat quietly on the public seat like a sculpture, and when the time passed, she still didn't see Aunt Rong come out of the supermarket.
Gu Xihe pursed his lips.
Walk towards the door of the supermarket and look inside.
When she first came out, she didn't bring her mobile phone and had no way to call Aunt Rong.
Could it be that she came to the door of the supermarket to wait for Aunt Rong.
Aunt Rong has already left?
Gu Xihe looked inside again.
A little annoyed, he hung his head and turned around, thinking that he would go back to the villa first.
Walking towards the front.
Suddenly, I felt that the pale golden sunlight in front of me was shrouded in black shadows.
Gu Xihe hung his head and looked at the pair of white men's slippers in front of him.
She lifted her head.
looked at Huo Jincheng who was standing in front of him.
The pale golden sunlight shone on his broad shoulders.
It seems to be emitting a brilliant pale golden light all over the body, which is particularly dazzling.
Huo Jin stood against the light.
Gu Xihe couldn't see his face clearly, she could only vaguely feel the outline, and the words that Zhou Qingqing said to herself flashed quickly in her mind, and many pictures kept flashing from her mind, and she only felt that the tip of her nose was slightly sour.
There is also some unbearable pantothenic acid in the eye sockets.
She withdrew her gaze.
Hang your head and look at your toes.
When he made a voice, he was obviously aggrieved, "Why are you here?" ”
"Listen to what Aunt Rong said."
“……”
Gu Xihe slowly raised his head.
I feel wronged in my heart.
Quietly looking at his deep, well-defined face.
Gu Xihe just raised his two arms and wanted to ask him for a hug.
Huo Jincheng lowered his eyes.
Look at her already outstretched arms.
He took two steps forward with his slippers and took her all the way into his arms.
Gu Xihe wrapped his arms tightly around his sturdy waist.
A lot of things I wanted to say choked up in my throat.
She didn't want to ask Huo Jincheng hoarsely what was going on with Qin Sang in the photo, why she didn't tell herself, she felt that Qin Sang's preservation was as if she hadn't moved Yan Moshen away from Huo Jincheng in her heart.
It's not that he doesn't want to move Yan Moshen away.
It's because Yan Moshen is like a sword to her.
Scratch the softest part of her heart.
That location used to be bloody.
In the end, there are still scars that I don't want to touch.
That...... Is Qin Sang's existence also like this for Huo Jincheng?
She didn't want to reveal the scar on his heart.
Gu Xihe hugged him tightly.
His head was buried deep in his arms.
A low, hoarse voice sounded slowly above her head, "What's wrong?" ”