Besides, when he called to ask Zhou Yili last night, Zhou Yili didn't answer his phone! If it weren't for the private message to him later, saying that there was him here in Qianqing, he was afraid that he would rush over directly because he was worried.

When Su Tianyin rushed to the door of Zhou Yili's house and saw Zhou Yili who opened the door with a tired face, he realized that last night was not as calm as Zhou Yili said.

"Where's Xiao Su? Is Xiao Su okay? Su Tianyin's face was full of worry.

"She's resting now." Zhou Yili felt extremely tired now, and when he saw Su Tianyin, he breathed a sigh of relief. Sideways to let Su Tianyin into the house.

"It's noon, and you're still resting?" Su Tianyin walked into the house, looked at the mess in the living room, and couldn't help frowning, "What happened last night." ”

"Last night ······"

Zhou Yili narrowed his eyes, and couldn't help but shake his head when he thought of what happened last night.

After he went out with Su Qianqing in his arms yesterday, Su Qianqing went from the silence at the beginning to the reckless crying at the end, and he saw it all in his eyes.

But he could not be comforted.

Because these things have to be borne by one person after all.

It's just that he feels distressed, he feels sorry for Qianqing, and she has to carry these things alone.

Last night, nothing actually happened.

"Qianqing was tired of crying, so he sat there silently." Zhou Yili shook his head.

"That's it?" Su Tianyin looked at Zhou Yili suspiciously.

"That's it." Although Zhou Yili is very calm on the surface, he has already set off huge waves in his heart.

Is that all?

He just went to the toilet last night, and when he came back, he saw Qianqing sitting in the corner of the bed.

Curled up, his hands on his knees, his head slightly bowed.

There was no sparkle in those bright eyes.

It seems that all hope has been lost, leaving only a shell in this world.

She frightened him like that, he didn't know how many times he shouted Qianqing before Su Qianqing came back to his senses and looked at him in a daze.

The look was so hollow, like a puppet. His eyes were wide open, and his face was expressionless, but it made him feel very distressed.

She just stared at him blankly, her eyes and the tip of her nose flushed. Su Qianqing originally had fair skin, and as long as the skin was slightly red, it would look particularly obvious.

But just staring at him like that for a long time, he didn't know how to open his mouth to comfort Su Qianqing.

He made a promise to Qianqing, saying that he would carry everything for her, but there were many things that he couldn't carry for her.

He loved her, but he couldn't help her share the pain.

He sometimes feels that he is a failure as a boyfriend.

He was completely stunned at that time, he had never seen that kind of gaze, that kind of look.

But just when he was at a loss, Qianqing spoke instead.

The hoarse voice spoke with a slight tremor.

"It's me who killed my father."

When she said this, her tone was so frightened that even her body shrank involuntarily.

It's like a child who suddenly loses his most precious thing, and helplessness and panic fill every corner of his heart.

"I killed my father."

"I'm a murderer."

"My dad wouldn't have died if it hadn't been for me."

"It's my fault."

The girl he loved the most was obviously suffering all the time, but she was stupid to bear all the sins on herself.

Fools? Can't you be kind to yourself? Can't you feel sorry for yourself?

The silly little girl trembled, curled herself up into a ball, and cowered in a corner in panic.