Chapter 035: Forgive You

The shopping guide took the clothes, her smile faded, she pulled her lips hard, and said, "That's... It's important for both of you to get your wallets back. ā€

"Yes, yes, yes!" Sizhen kept nodding her head, squeezing her eyebrows at Hou Jingcheng, if he didn't move, she wouldn't care about him!

Now she could clearly feel the disdainful glances from the rest of the store. Who wouldn't see that what she said was just an excuse!

Sizhen pulled him again, he finally moved, and the two walked out of the clothing store one after the other.

The fragmentary voice of the shopping guide behind him sounded behind him, and it was like this.

Hou Jingcheng's face turned red.

Sizhen muttered and began, "Who told you to go to the clothing store?" They all say that we don't buy it, how bad it is to go in! ā€

"It's—" Sizhen said, looking back.

At this moment, Hou Jingcheng's face turned red and blue, his eyes were lowered, and he could feel the cold air scattered from him from such a distance, and he strode in front of him.

Sizhen pursed her lips aggrievedly, and cried in her heart: It's over, it's over! He's angry like that!

Sizhen slapped his forehead angrily and sighed, it really made him very faceless just now.

"Alas!"

Sizhen regrets not being at the beginning!

I saw that the rain outside was still falling, not as fierce as before.

Hou Jingcheng didn't think about it, so he walked into the rain and kept walking, completely ignoring the people who followed him.

Sizhen braved the rain and stepped on puddles to follow. Although the drizzle on the face does not hurt, it is itchy, and it only makes people uncomfortable.

"Hou Jingcheng!" Sizhen shouted.

The person in front did not respond.

"Hou Jingcheng!" Sizhen shouted again.

……

They walked all the way in the rain, and Sizhen didn't dare to pull him, nor did he call him anymore, but just followed him not far behind. Look up from time to time, his resolute back!

This time he was really angry! She's really overdoing it.

Thinking about it, tears slid down the corners of her eyes, and she wiped them away mechanically.

After walking for a long time, Hou Jingcheng suddenly stopped, and repeatedly asked himself in his heart, is he Hou Jingcheng or Mu Linan now? Will Hou Jingcheng be angry about this? Hou Jingcheng won't be angry with Lin Sizhen! Hou Jingcheng will always protect Lin Sizhen, and he will never become like Hou Jingcheng!!

Mu Linan pounded his chest, as if countless ants were biting on his heart.

He turned around and pulled Lin Sizhen to stop a taxi.

Inside the car, the low air pressure can suffocate people.

Hou Jingcheng sat in the co-pilot, and Sizhen sat in the back seat.

The master smiled and broke the silence.

"Alas, it seems that my wife and I are not the only ones who quarreled today!"

Hou Jingcheng's head kept looking out the window, listening to the master's ridiculous words, his eyes closed slightly, and the guilt in his heart intensified!

Sizhen saw his hard side face through the crack in the window, the anger on his face seemed to decrease, and the yellowish light outside the window shone on his face, so in a flash, she saw his unprecedented expression, with sadness and guilt.

Was she dazzled?

And the tears in his eyes!

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Since the rain that day, Hou Jingcheng has been seriously ill, and the high fever has not gone away for two consecutive days.

Sizhen just has a little cold.

Grandma Hou didn't know who she was distressed about, how could the two of them be in the rain, and they didn't know how to wait for the rain to stop!

Hou Jingcheng has been lying in the community clinic for many days, and Grandma Hou has not closed her eyes to accompany him for a moment.

Hou Jingcheng himself didn't know, he fell asleep as soon as he got home that day, and occasionally heard a knock on the door outside, but he was already groggy and didn't want to pay attention to it at all...

When I came back to consciousness, I was already in a small clinic filled with the smell of disinfectant water.

Hou Jingcheng subconsciously spoke, but he couldn't say a word, and he forgot that he couldn't speak at all.

Think it's all over after a night's sleep? He sneered at himself, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes, but his mind was full of Lin Sizhen's aggrieved appearance.

The person lying on the side of the bed also woke up, and went to see Hou Jingcheng on the bed as soon as possible.

When he woke up, he was overjoyed.

Hou Jingcheng looked at it, this situation reminded him of waking up after a car accident, and the old man in front of him also cared about him, but the two kinds of care were very different.

The old man in front of her had thin cheeks, and her face showed the vicissitudes of time, and she smiled happily.

"Xiao Cheng, you're awake! It really scared my grandmother to death. Grandma Hou stood up suddenly, not knowing what she was going to do, and said excitedly, "Xiao Cheng, do you have anything you want to eat, grandma will buy it for you?" ā€

Hou Jingcheng looked at the excited old man in front of him, and couldn't help but be amused by her, but he couldn't eat anything now, he shook his head.

Grandma Hou bent down, covered the quilt for him, and coaxed, "No, Xiao Cheng, you haven't eaten for a few days, can Grandma go back and cook porridge for you?" ā€

Seeing her so determined eyes, Hou Jingcheng nodded.

Grandma Hou immediately got up and left.

Hou Jingcheng closed his eyes again, he was really reluctant to leave here!

Grandma Hou accompanied him for a whole day and told him a lot about Hou Jingcheng's childhood, and he would laugh at Hou Jingcheng's naughty anecdotes from time to time after listening to them.

He also knew why Hou Jingcheng was so good to Lin Sizhen, because Lin Sizhen's father saved Hou Jingcheng's life.

It seems that all the sorrow surrounds these two hard-working children, no wonder they will rely on each other, it turns out that they are warming each other!

It would be nice if time could be slowed down a bit!

In the evening, Grandma Hou was still talking with interest, and as she spoke, Grandma Hou held his hand.

"Xiao Cheng, grandma's greatest wish in this life is to watch you and Sizhen grow up happily, and watching you start a family is grandma's greatest happiness."

Hou Jingcheng nodded slowly.

"Xiao Cheng, grandma heard that you did well in school, I was very happy, as soon as I was happy, I told them everywhere that my grandson was going to be admitted to the best university in the future, and they were envious when they heard it, saying that I would be blessed in the future and have such a good grandchild." Grandma Hou covered her mouth and giggled non-stop.

Hou Jingcheng also laughed, and then his mood became gloomy again.

There is no after-

After a while, Lin Sizhen walked in from outside.

"Grandma!" She shouted, and then, when she saw Hou Jingcheng wake up, her steps quickened and walked over, "Hou Jingcheng's fever has subsided?" ā€

Grandma Hou agreed, "Yes." ā€

Hou Jingcheng looked at Lin Sizhen, her voice was very nasal.

"Sizhen, you have to take some cold medicine, you kid, you don't want to take medicine when you have a cold." Grandma Hou stood up and talked about her.

"I said no, my little cold will get better soon." Sizhen patted her chest and reassured.

"No, then grandma will cook you some rock sugar water, if you don't like to take medicine, drink rock sugar water, it's also good for colds." After saying that, Grandma Hou left.

Lin Sizhen couldn't persuade her, and as soon as Grandma Hou left, there was only an embarrassing scene between her and Hou Jingcheng.

Hou Jingcheng stretched out his hand and knocked on the table, and Sizhen looked. Hou Jingcheng pointed to the chair next to the bed.

He's telling her to come and sit?

Sizhen was flattered and walked over to sit on the chair.

Hou Jingcheng took the notebook and wrote on it one by one, giving it to her.

"I'm sorry that day, I didn't control my temper!"

After reading it, Sizhen hurriedly waved his hand, "It should be that I said I'm sorry, it's all my fault." ā€

Hou Jingcheng wrote again, "Will you forgive me? ā€

"......" Sizhen was dizzy by him, how could he not understand her words!

"Unforgiving?" He wrote again.

Sizhen was completely impressed by him, nodded his little head and said, "Forgive!" ā€

Hou Jingcheng closed the notebook, wiped his nose with his hand, and lowered his head and smiled.