Jiang Jingming stood aside and lit a cigarette, his bright face was a little lazy, he put the cigarette in his mouth, squinted at Huo Jingchen and said, "Dumped by Zhao Siqing again?" ”

Huo Jingchen didn't make a sound, and played ball after ball.

Jiang Jingming took the cigarette in his hand and couldn't help but speak: "I don't understand why you have to hang yourself on a tree?" ”

Huo Jingchen sneered: "You're not the same!" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Jingming's face changed a few times, his eyes darkened a little, and he didn't make a sound.

After a long time, it seemed that he didn't feel happy enough, Huo Jingchen threw the club, walked to the window and filled a bottle of water, and the anger in his heart faded a little.

Jiang Jingming walked to his side, handed him a cigarette, and didn't make a sound.

After Huo Jingchen took it, he looked out the window from afar, and his voice was low: "What does it mean if a woman tells you that she mentions that you have to let go of the breakup?" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Jingming chuckled: "She doesn't love you that much." ”

Huo Jingchen's throat moved slightly, and he continued: "What if she accepts gifts from other men, but doesn't accept you? ”

Jiang Jingming took the cigarette between his thumb and forefinger, put it to his mouth and took a heavy breath, and said slowly: "She doesn't love you." ”

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen slowly lowered his eyes to cover the darkness under his eyes.

Tang Yan, who was standing not far away, wiped his sweat silently, always feeling that things... It doesn't seem like that's the case.

But... But if they have to think so, it doesn't seem to be unreasonable.

But he only hoped that Jiang Jingming would not add fuel to the fire again, after all, he still wanted to have a good life for a few days.

*

The sky was getting dark, Nalan Yanran said that she wanted to come over, and Zhao Siqing simply made a few dishes.

Huo Jingchen still didn't come back, Zhao Siqing looked up at the clock on the wall, six o'clock in the evening.

I don't know if he'll be back tonight.

Not long after, Nalan Yanran hurried over.

When she saw Li Feiyuan, she was stunned for a few seconds, squatted down and looked at him in surprise: "You are the super warm-hearted and super cute little Zhengtai!" ”

Yuan Yuan's little friend frowned, obviously not going to pay attention to her, but his cheeks turned red involuntarily.

Nalan Yanran took out a set of car models and gave him a set of car models, and said softly: "You give me a kiss, will I give this to you?" ”

Yuan Yuan shook his little head violently in protest.

Zhao Siqing came out with the dishes, looked at this scene and said softly: "I'm ready to eat." ”

Nalan Yanran stood up, touched Yuan Yuan's little head, handed him the toy, and walked around the living room: "What about Boss Huo?" ”

"Angry and gone." Zhao Siqing said softly.

After briefly telling her about today's events, Nalan Yanran couldn't help but sneer: "He's used to his problem, he doesn't care about it before they are together, if you really promise her, you can't even sleep and eat." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, and couldn't help but think of the dream two days ago.

In the dream, the man always brought him a strong sense of oppression, and it seemed that he really controlled her to the extreme as Nalan said.

"Qingqing, what do you want?" Nalan Yanran spoke softly.

"Ah, it's fine." Zhao Siqing came back to her senses and smiled at her.

Nalan Yanran glanced at her and didn't ask again.

After dinner, Yuan Yuan went to bed early after playing for a while, Zhao Siqing and Nalan Yanran spread a thick quilt on the floor, and lay on it in pajamas after taking a bath, chatting with each other.

"Do you believe in love?" Zhao Siqing looked at the ceiling and asked softly.