Huo Jingchen's throat moved slightly, his voice was hoarse, and he said slowly: "Past life." ”

It's our past life.

Zhao Siqing fell silent again, and suddenly understood a lot.

She suddenly understood why when Chu Yue had an accident at the beginning, he frequently protected her.

Suddenly I understood why he was so fond of every lock on the Lover's Bridge when they went to Luming Mountain.

She suddenly understood why he was always stiff when she mentioned her dreams, and why his gaze at the reincarnated Buddha was so complicated.

Even... She also seemed to understand why he insisted on hiding from her on his birthday, and why she would not be so sad as long as he hugged her after every nightmare.

Zhao Siqing's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, she looked at him and asked softly, "That... In my past life, why did I commit suicide? ”

When asked about this, Huo Jingchen tensed up a little.

He looked directly at Zhao Siqing with dark eyes, with indescribable pain in his eyes.

After a while, his Adam's apple moved slightly, looked at him and whispered, "Do you have to know?" ”

Seeing that she didn't make a sound, Huo Jingchen gently tugged at the corners of her lips, the corners of her eyes were sour, and she said with difficulty: "Because... I ......"

His voice trembled lightly, his face was pale, and there was a kind of despair on the verge of death in his eyes, which made Zhao Siqing's heart ache with forbearance and restraint.

Zhao Siqing stretched out his hand to hug him, lowered his eyes and said softly, "Don't say it." ”

Huo Jingchen's eyes were sour, he smiled lightly, and slowly let go of his clenched big hand.

He thought... He's going to lose her.

He thought that if she still didn't love him in this life, and he still couldn't control himself.

Then let him sleep forever.

In this way, he will never hurt her again, he will not watch her laugh at others, he will not be so jealous that he will go crazy, he will not turn himself into an unreasonable madman.

Huo Jingchen hugged her tightly, and his voice was hoarse: "Look, I said that you were originally mine." ”

Zhao Siqing chuckled with tears in her eyes: "What is the original, it is clear that you are domineering." ”

Zhao Siqing didn't ask again, and Huo Jingchen didn't speak again.

The two snuggled quietly, the sunlight outside the window was getting warmer, enveloping the figures of the two to dispel the haze in the room.

It wasn't until soon later that Tang Yan and Jiang Jingming came over.

Zhao Siqing got up from his arms and felt a little uncomfortable, but Huo Jingchen frowned dissatisfiedly.

Jiang Jingming stood on the side of the bed and watched Huo Jingchen sneer, it was really ...... Convincing.

Huo Jingchen glanced at him, and his eyes were gloomy: "Bad people and good things, the sky is thundering." ”

He made a pun, Jiang Jingming dragged a chair and sat on the edge of the bed and sneered: "Tsk, what good thing did you and Sister Qing do?" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing's ears turned a little red, and he wisely chose to shut up.

Huo Jingchen hooked his lips and sneered: "A single dog like you doesn't deserve to know." ”

Jiang Jingming's face darkened a little, and he crossed Erlang's legs and looked at Huo Jingchen with a ruffian face: "After living for so many years, it is the first time that you have been beaten and cried by me." ”

"You fart!" Huo Jingchen's face also sank.

Jiang Jingming raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly: "Don't worry, I took a photo for you." ”

Huo Jingchen's eyes were gloomy, and his face became even more ugly for a while, and after a while, he said slowly: "No wonder Jiang Chuchu kicked you back then, and lost all your conscience." ”

Jiang Jingming was not light, his eyes were full of anger, his eyes were gloomy, and he was about to pounce on him and fight again almost in the next second.

Zhao Siqing had a headache, and helped Tang Yan bring the food to Huo Jingchen and said softly: "Eat more, talk less, one bowl per person." ”