Fortunately, the wound was not deep, and the doctor only treated it lightly and stopped the bleeding.

He Jinghuan lay upright on the hospital bed, like a dead fish that had lost its life, and only the whites of her eyes were left in her eyes.

Lu Qingfeng stood at the farthest position and looked at her, and after a long time, anger grew in Lu Qingfeng's heart, she strode over, and when everyone didn't react, she raised her hand and slapped He Jinghuan.

He Jinghuan's body reacted, but her pupils turned.

Seeing this, Lu Qingfeng was about to hit a second time, but was immediately stopped by Xiao Zheng on the side: "Sister Qingfeng, calm down."

"Get out of the way". Lu Qingfeng scolded, pushed Xiao Zheng away, and landed on He Jinghuan's face for the second time.

This time, Xiao Zheng didn't stop it anymore, and the few people around him didn't mean to step forward, they watched in silence as Lu Qingfeng slapped He Jinghuan in the face.

He Jinghuan's face was originally very pale, but at this moment, her cheeks were already a little red and swollen.

Probably really hurt, He Jinghuan finally frowned and said: "Little aunt, I really can't live."

She choked up, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes as she kept her neck in her collar.

Lu Qingfeng was a little soft-hearted, but he still gritted his teeth and endured: "Why can't you live?" ”

"Have you ever thought about what your parents would do if you committed suicide now? They're just a daughter like you."

"Even if I live, my mother won't let me go." He Jinghuan wanted to raise her hand to wipe the tears on her face, but found that her arm could not be lifted at all.

A few seconds later, Xiao Zheng handed two tissues to Lu Qingfeng's hand, and then waved his hand to signal the rest of the people to follow out.

Lu Qingfeng pinched the tissue and gently touched the tears on He Jinghuan's face: "You are a victim in this matter, how can she not let you go, even if you are not a victim, your mother will definitely stand on your side, although she is usually strict with you, but it is all for your good, there is no one in this world who loves you more than your parents, so you must be strong for them."

"Little aunt, what should I do? I feel like I really can't face it, my body is dirty, I don't have a future." He Jinghuan kept sobbing, and it took a minute to spit out a complete sentence.

"Who says you don't have a future? Your future must be bright, and I am still waiting for you to surpass me one day and become popular all over the world."

"You have dreams, have you forgotten?"

"I have a dream". He Jinghuan muttered these words, and her expression gradually became calmer.

After this toss, Lu Qingfeng didn't dare to leave He Jinghuan again.

There were two policemen guarding outside the door, and inside the house were He Lu Qingfeng and Xiao Zheng, staring at He Jinghuan almost without blinking.

It was about ten o'clock before Lu Qingfeng opened his mouth to let Xiao Zheng go back, and Xiao Zheng didn't want to leave her alone, so he resolutely refused to leave.

Lu Qingfeng had no choice but to say that she should go back to rest first and replace herself tomorrow morning, Xiao Zheng only left half-pushed.

Xiao Zheng left, Lu Qingfeng's eyelids couldn't open, she glanced at He Jinghuan, who had been asleep for a long time, and carefully stood up and pulled out the folded escort bed and lay down.

As soon as she closed her eyes, the mobile phone vibrated in her pocket, and she was afraid of waking He Jinghuan up, so she covered her pocket with her hand, and waited for the vibration to stop before taking it out to check.

The screen showed that the missed call was from Lu Guinan, Lu Qingfeng frowned, clicked on WeChat and entered a sentence in the dialog box: Is there something wrong? It was sent to Lu Guinan.

It took a long time for Lu Guinan to return: It's okay.

Lu Qingfeng naturally knew that his reply didn't look like he was fine, so he sent another message: At home?

Lu Guinan replied to the question: Why don't you answer the phone?

Lu Qingfeng pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment: My room is too big, I don't dare to sleep alone, so I moved to the assistant's room and squeezed it, she is asleep now, I don't want to wake him up, I have to get up early tomorrow morning.

After pressing send, Lu Qingfeng subconsciously glanced at He Jinghuan, and saw that He Jinghuan had kept her original posture and did not move, so she stared at the phone with her eyes.

Lu Guinan teased: How can you be as bold as a mouse.

Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but roll his eyes: Women are like this, okay?

Lu Guinan: Yes.

Lu Guinan: Did you miss me?

Lu Qingfeng was a little unaccustomed to Lu Guinan's change, as if since that confiding in his heart, Lu Guinan had spoken more and more meaty words.

She couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth: No.

Again, I asked, "What about you?"

Lu Guinan: I think about it.

Lu Guinan: When will you come back?

Lu Qingfeng: I've only been here for a day.

Lu Guinan: Such as every three autumns.

Lu Qingfeng almost didn't believe his eyes, and took a closer look before biting his lower lip shyly.

Lu Qingfeng: ......

Lu Guinan: Come back quickly.

Lu Qingfeng: I went back after filming.

Lu Guinan: I miss you.

Lu Qingfeng: Yes, I know.

Lu Guinan: When will you come back?

Lu Qingfeng: ......

Lu Qingfeng really couldn't talk to Lu Guinan anymore, so he said perfunctorily: I'm sleepy, go to bed first, and you go to bed early.

Lu Guinan: Who do you sleep with?

Lu Qingfeng was speechless, not wanting to deal with Lu Guinan, so he darkened the phone screen and closed his eyes.

Airplanes......

Airplanes......

……

Lu Guinan saw that Lu Qingfeng no longer replied, so he began to bomb indiscriminately.

Lu Qingfeng was helpless, so he had to pick up his mobile phone again to check.

Lu Guinan: Who do you sleep with!!

Lu Guinan: Who do you sleep with!!

Lu Guinan: Who do you sleep with!!!

Lu Qingfeng: I want to sleep with you.

Lu Guinan: Okay.

After half a minute, Lu Guinan didn't reply, Lu sighed, and finally calmed down.

In the middle of the night, Lu Qingfeng woke up suddenly, and in the darkness, she suddenly remembered that the light was on before going to bed.

So she sat up instantly, and as soon as her feet stepped on the ground, she saw He Jinghuan curled up in a ball on the windowsill.

"What are you doing?" Lu Qingfeng asked sharply.

He Jinghuan turned around slowly, her eyes shining.

"I can't sleep". She said, licking her dry lips.

"Oh". Lu Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then don't climb so high, come down quickly." Lu Qingfeng walked over and helped He Jinghuan down.

"Are you afraid I'll jump off the building?" He Jinghuan looked at Lu Qingfeng and asked, her tone was very relaxed, but her expression was a little sad.

Lu Qingfeng was dumbfounded by the question.

"Don't worry, I've figured it out and won't commit suicide again." He Jing smiled happily and returned to the bedside.

"That's good". Lu Qingfeng muttered.

"You go back to sleep, I'll sit by myself for a while".

"I'll stay with you." Although Lu Qingfeng was desperately sleepy now, she still sat down beside He Jinghuan.

"Let's talk about it?" He Jinghuan hugged the quilt and leaned her back against the wall.

"Okay". Lu Qingfeng responded positively, but he didn't know what to talk about with He Jinghuan?

"You must have hated me before." He Jinghuan asked bluntly, if she might have disdained Lu Qingfeng's feelings before, but now that she has experienced such a thing, only Lu Qingfeng is with her, there is no doubt that the relationship between the two has undergone qualitative changes, and He Jinghuan believes that Lu Qingfeng will be the most important person for her besides her parents from now on.

"Nope". Lu Qingfeng shook his head.

"Don't comfort me". He Jinghuan didn't believe Lu Qingfeng's words a little.

"No, I just don't feel like I have to worry about people who don't matter."

"Someone who doesn't matter?" He Jinghuan pouted a little unhappily.

"Then why are you willing to work for me now?" He Jinghuan asked unwillingly.

"I don't know, maybe it's too kind". Lu Qingfeng shrugged.

Cut. He Jinghuan rolled her eyes dissatisfied.

After a while, he asked seriously: "Little aunt, can we ...... in the future?" Be friends? ”

"If I hurt you before, I hope you can forgive me".

"Forgiveness is impossible". Lu Qingfeng rejected He Jinghuan's apology.

He Jinghuan was a little disappointed and drooped the corners of her mouth.

"But you can be friends, anyway, I have very few friends, and more importantly, you hurt me before and have to make up for me twice as much." Lu Qingfeng patted He Jinghuan's head with a gesture.

"Little aunt, thank you". He Jinghuan began to flow again, and hugged Lu Qingfeng tightly.

Lu Qingfeng did not forget to remind: "Tap, don't rub the wound."

"Hmm". He Jinghuan agreed, but her hand did not let go at all.