After a while, after the two of them lay down, the light in the room also dimmed.

Huo Jingchen rarely didn't touch her, but just hugged her tightly behind him.

Both of them were silent for a long time, and Zhao Siqing couldn't help but speak: "Huo Jingchen." ”

In a dim light, he slowly opened his narrow phoenix eyes.

He was silent, waiting for her next step.

"I... I don't think it's appropriate for us to get the certificate now, and I think I'll talk about it later. Zhao Siqing spoke softly.

Huo Jingchen sneered.

He knew she wouldn't be willing, but he was obsessed with just wanting to keep her by his side.

"Sleep." He lowered his eyes and spoke in a deep voice, but a few green tendons stood up on her arm, and Zhao Siqing only felt that his hand strangled her waist hurt.

Zhao Siqing knew that he didn't plan to change his mind, so he was silent for a moment and said softly: "I won't go with you to get the certificate." ”

Obviously, her words completely angered him.

He forcefully turned her face, looked directly at her with dark eyes, and said in a deep voice, "You say it again." ”

Facing his dark eyes, Zhao Siqing was flustered, but he still lowered his eyes and said softly: "I don't want to marry you." ”

Huo Jingchen sneered, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.

Early the next morning, Zhao Siqing's swollen eyes were picked up from the bed by him, his feet were on the ground, his legs were still trembling, and his face was a little pale.

"Paperwork ready." Huo Jingchen looked at her, and his voice softened a little.

Zhao Siqing looked at him and didn't speak until he went into the bathroom to take a shower.

She slowly stood firm on the side of the bed, turned around and took out her documents, and cut the household registration book and ID card directly with scissors, with a pair of cold eyes that were indifferent.

After a while, the door of the bathroom opened.

Zhao Siqing's fingertips trembled slightly, and the scissors in his hand fell to the ground with a 'snap'.

She turned her head to look at a pair of evil and gloomy eyes.

*

Zhao Siqing suddenly woke up from his sleep, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.

She gasped softly and sat on the head of the bed, still immersed in that dream for a long time.

She looked up at the time, it was half past five in the morning.

Zhao Siqing slowly lowered her eyes, wanting to calm down.

But as soon as she closed her eyes, she uncontrollably remembered Huo Jingchen's gloomy gaze again, and remembered the sarcasm and anger in his eyes after she said that she didn't want to marry him.

He tossed her for almost a night, and no matter how much she cried, he didn't let her go in the slightest.

Thinking of this, Zhao Siqing's heart couldn't help but feel a touch of fear, she got up and wanted to pour herself a glass of water, but when she thought of that dream, her legs were a little weak.

As she and Huo Jingchen spent together, Zhao Siqing only felt that the dream began to become more and more real.

She can often see the shadow of his past life from him now.

With a warm underwater stomach, Zhao Siqing gradually calmed down.

Looking at the ring on his finger, Zhao Siqing slowly took off the ring and put it in the drawer of the bedside table, and then felt that the stone pressing on his heart was lighter.

After washing up and changing clothes, Zhao Siqing went to the restaurant to wait for Huo Jingchen to have breakfast together.

Not long after, he came out of the bedroom wearing a white shirt, Zhao Siqing glanced up at him, and said softly: "Morning." ”

"Yes." Huo Jingchen walked beside her and sat down, but Zhao Siqing's body involuntarily tensed a little.

She actually wanted to ask him, what happened later?

What happened next.