Chapter 179: Vulgar Dreams

Murong Qin found that Han Fang's big hand was very powerful, and he held her small hand tightly, which actually gave her an unparalleled sense of security.

It's been a long time since anyone has held her hand like this.

I couldn't help but feel a warm current in my heart, which made her feel warm all over her body, and seemed to dispel the darkness in her heart at once.

It dawned on her that the darkness didn't seem so scary.

Soon, the two came to the sixth floor.

went up to the sixth floor in one breath, and the Korean side didn't have anything to do, his face was not red and his heart was not beating.

But Murong Qin's breathing was a little heavy. She took a few deep breaths before pulling out the key to open the door and walk inside.

Inside the house. It's still pitch black.

Murong Qin went to press the switch, but there was no reaction, obviously there was a power outage.

"The circuitry here is a little old. There are occasional power outages. “

Murong Qin said with some embarrassment.

Han Fang smiled faintly and said, "This kind of old house has occasional power outages, which is normal. “

"That??"

Murong Qin wanted to speak and stopped.

Han Fang didn't know what she was going to say, so he looked at her quietly.

The two fell silent for a while, and the atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward.

Murong Qin hurriedly looked away, lowered his head and said, "No??" Nothing. “

"In that case, I'll go back first, and you can rest well."

Han Fang said.

"Hmm."

Murong Qin nodded lightly.

The Korean side didn't say anything more and turned to leave.

Murong Qin glanced back at the dark, empty room, and suddenly felt a flustered heart.

Seeing that Han Fang was about to disappear from sight, Murong Qin suddenly blurted out, "Mr. Han, can you stay, I'm a little afraid." “

Han Fang's footsteps suddenly froze, and this situation was a bit beyond his expectations.

"This?? Not quite right. “

Han Fang said with a little embarrassment.

Murong Qin's face suddenly turned red, and even his neck was a red glow.

"No?? Not what you want to be. “

Murong Qin lowered his voice and explained.

The Korean side was speechless for a moment, I didn't think about anything, if it was really not what I thought, then it would be a big trouble.

Spit and spit and spit out. He still understood what Murong Qin meant.

After hesitating for a moment, the Korean side agreed.

"Okay."

The girls all spoke, and it would be a bit inferior if they didn't agree.

Murong Qin saw the Korean side that turned back. I was happy in my heart, but I was a little shy, but I was stunned, and there was no further action for a while.

Han Fang couldn't cry or laugh, "Did you just let me watch you outside the door for one night?" “

Murong Qin was immediately amused and burst out laughing.

She hurriedly got out of the way. He was a little embarrassed and said, "It's a little small in the room, don't forgive me." “

Hankat has good eyesight, and even with only a faint light, he can see everything in the house clearly.

I have to say that the place is really small.

It can be said that the whole house has an unobstructed view.

Just a single room. Plus a kitchen and a bathroom.

The furnishings in the house are also very simple, a bed, a dresser, a wardrobe, and a table. And then, it's gone!

Not even a sofa.

"You're going to live here, huh?"

The Korean side asked again in surprise.

There are old and small houses, and only some students who have just graduated and come out for internships will live. When the conditions are a little better, everyone will change places.

But it was really surprising that Murong Qin had been living in such a small room.

Murong Qin also seemed a little embarrassed, lowered his head and said, "Everything in this is left by him." “

"Who is he?"

Han Fang instinctively sensed a hint of threat, although he had nothing to do with Murong Qin now.

Murong Qin was also a little surprised, she was very aware of the hint of caution in his tone.

The Korean side quickly realized that he seemed to have gone too far, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I just lost my words." “

"It's okay."

Murong Qin shook his head lightly, paused, and said, "It's my first love." But?? Seven years ago, he fell ill and died. “

"Oh?"

Han Fang could see that Murong Qin could never forget this person, and he couldn't help but be interested.

"Can you tell me about him?"

Han Fang closed the door and sat down on the only stool in the room.

"Is there any smoke?"

Murong Qin said suddenly.

"Yes."

Han Fang took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, knocked out two, and handed one of them to Murong Qin and lit it for her.

I don't know why. I didn't have the slightest desire to smoke, so I simply put the cigarette back down.

Murong Qin took a deep breath of smoke, but the fireworks were particularly eye-catching in the darkness, reflecting her fair and delicate face, with three points of sorrow, even more beautiful and moving.

Han Fang was slightly stunned, he only felt that Murong Qin at this moment was more gorgeous than ever.

After a long while, Murong Qin slowly spoke.

"His name is Ling Zhi, he is my classmate, we graduated from college together seven years ago, and we came to this strange city to work hard, so we rented here."

As she spoke, her gaze gradually became a little blurred, and her voice became a little hoarse.

The Korean side didn't say a word, and listened quietly.

He knew that what Murong Qin needed at this time was a good listener.

"He is a painter with dreams, and he said that one day, he will become a great painter who attracts the attention of the world, and then he will buy me a big villa, a luxury car, a brand-name bag and clothes.

As Murong Qin spoke, tears slipped down silently.

"His dream is very vulgar, vulgar, but it is very real, at that time poverty limited our imagination, thinking that villas and luxury cars were everything for the rich."

Speaking of this, Murong Qin laughed at herself, her face full of bitterness.

Han Fang still didn't interrupt her, and listened quietly.

"At that time, our life was very hard, sometimes, one person and two steamed buns a day, but we lived a very full and warm life. However, providence caused him to suffer from the worst disease, cancer, in the best of times! “

"When I found it, it was already late. We didn't even have the money to buy him painkillers, and he was in pain and struggling every day, but I couldn't do anything about it. “

After hearing this, the South Korean side sighed in his heart.

He persisted for half a year, and in order not to affect me, he finally chose to commit suicide and jumped into the river on a rainy night. Then I worked hard, worked hard, numbed myself with work, and went crazy to make money??"

"Three years later, I can afford a villa, I can afford a luxury car, I can afford to buy the bags and clothes I want, but he will never come back??"

As she spoke, she burst into tears, not even knowing that the cigarette in her hand had burned out.

However, at this moment, Han Fang suddenly stood up and slapped her in the face.

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