Jiang Jingming sent Zhao Siqing all the way back to Yang Jingqiu, and before getting out of the car, he called Zhao Siqing to stop.

Zhao Siqing turned his head to look at him, Jiang Jingming was silent for a few seconds and said softly: "Jingchen is serious about you. ”

Zhao Siqing was silent for a few seconds, and said slowly: "A good person has a safe life." ”

Jiang Jingming: ???

After Zhao Siqing arrived home, Yang Jingqiu was reading the newspaper in the living room, and glanced at her without making a sound.

Zhao Siqing only felt exhausted, dizzy, and had no energy to deal with her anymore.

After a hurried shower, she climbed into the quilt and went to sleep.

On the other side, Huo Jingchen cooperated with the police station and has been looking for Chen Shixiong's movements.

But Chen Shixiong is cunning and cunning, and since Luming Mountain escaped, few people have seen his traces.

It was busy until three o'clock in the morning, and the group dispersed.

Huo Jingchen sat in the car back, looked at his mobile phone absentmindedly, and clicked on Zhao Siqing's number several times, but he didn't dial it out for a long time.

He wanted to talk to her, but he didn't know how to face her questioning.

Thinking of her dreams that have become more and more frequent recently, Huo Jingchen has an indescribable irritability in his heart.

Staring at the phone in a daze for a long time, Huo Jingchen suddenly remembered the gift that he threw away, and after a moment of silence, he looked at the driver and said in a deep voice: "Go back to Bellagio." ”

"Yes." After the driver answered, he quickly turned the head of the car.

The car drove for nearly half an hour and slowly stopped at the main entrance of Bellagio.

After Huo Jingchen got out of the car, he quickly found the trash can where he threw away the gift, but unfortunately, several trash cans had been emptied, and there was still a trace of the box.

Huo Jingchen kicked the trash can a little irritably, and couldn't help but think of the scene when he turned around and saw Zhao Siqing.

She must have been sad and disappointed.

Huo Jingchen turned back to the house rented by Zhao Siqing, and the lights were still on in the room at three o'clock in the morning.

On the table was a cold meal, and an unopened birthday cake.

Huo Jingchen sat at the table and gently opened the cake box, and saw that a little prince wearing a blue dress and a crown was standing on the cake, and a few words were written in colorful cream on the side.

[I'm three years old this year. 】

Looking at the words on the cake, Huo Jingchen couldn't help but chuckle, and the corners of his eyes were sour.

Closing his eyes, he could imagine her busy in the kitchen, and even her shyness and anticipation as she picked the cake.

But Qingqing, I'm so scared.

I'd rather live in the illusion of self-deception forever than repeat that day.

Just think of me as cowardly and selfish, I don't have the courage to bear it again.

Huo Jingchen sat at the table for a long time, until the sky was slightly bright, he turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower, then changed into clean pajamas, carefully washed his hands, put a candle on the cake, and lit it.

The dancing candlelight accompanied the morning glow on the horizon, a brilliant one.

Huo Jingchen carefully put the birthday hat on his head, folded his hands, closed his eyes and made a wish very seriously.

He hopes... She could always be there for him.

After a while, Huo Jingchen slowly opened his eyes, blew out the candles, cut a cake for himself, and ate a lot of food.

The food was already cold, but he didn't seem to feel it at all.

Huo Jingchen ate and ate, put down his chopsticks, and lowered his eyes lightly to cover the swelling under his eyes.

His eyelashes were stained with a slightly damp mist, and he only felt as if his heart was stuffed with something, and it seemed like there was nowhere to put it, sour and swollen. "Favorite wife NO.1: Huo Shao, is there enough kiss!" The latest chapters of "Paw Book House" are free to read for the first time.