Chapter 72: Me Too
Zhao Siqing set his eyes on Chu Xing and asked softly, "Do you have something to tell me?" ”
The boy nodded silently, the corners of his eyes reddening.
He turned around and walked to the desk, opened the drawer, and took out a silver-white key from a box, and then put it in Zhao Siqing's hand, staring at her with dark eyes.
Zhao Siqing lowered his head and looked at it carefully, but he couldn't tell where the key was.
But if Chu Yue entrusted him to give it to him, he must have another deep meaning.
"I'll keep it for good." Zhao Siqing promised him softly.
Hearing this, Chu Xing looked away, turned around and took a pen back, grabbed Zhao Siqing's other hand, and gently wrote a string of numbers in her palm.
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, and the string of numbers was his birthday.
Zhao Siqing suddenly remembered that Chu Yue asked her birthday once a few months ago, so she was using her birthday as a password?
"Did Ah Yue say anything else?" Zhao Siqing asked softly.
Chu Xing shook his head in silence.
Hearing this, Zhao Siqing gently touched his head, looked at him with gentle eyes and said seriously: "No matter where Ah Yue is, she must hope that you can be healthy and happy, so take good care of yourself, okay?" ”
Chu Xing's nose was a little sour, and he looked at her and nodded slightly.
On the other side, Huo Jingchen stood in front of the door and looked at his watch for the Nth time.
It's been ten minutes, why is there so much to say?
Didn't you say you couldn't speak!
What the hell is going on in there?
"Sir, have a glass of water." Chu Yue's mother hesitated to speak.
Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes, his thin lips were stretched into a line, and he didn't make a sound.
Finally, just as he ran out of patience, the door finally opened.
Zhao Siqing looked at Chu Yue's parents and Huo Jingchen who were blocking the door, a little helpless.
"It's okay, it's just that Ah Xing's mood is not very stable, so I talked to him a little more." Zhao Siqing explained softly.
Huo Jingchen's face was gloomy, and his deep gaze swept over the young man behind Zhao Siqing who was half a head taller than her, and he was a little angry.
He hadn't even taken her hand.
"Gone." Zhao Siqing stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Huo Jingchen's clothes, feeling a little headache.
Huo Jingchen's eyes fell on the hand she was dragging on, and the big hand grabbed her and dragged her into the bathroom.
"What are you doing?" Zhao Siqing spoke in a low voice.
Huo Jingchen had already dragged her to the edge of the pool, opened the water valve, pressed her hand under the water, and rinsed her vigorously.
Zhao Siqing is not as strong as him, and it is impossible to beat him.
She didn't move, just looked at Huo Jingchen lightly: "Huo Jingchen, what do you want to do?" ”
Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "He holds your hand." ”
"So what?" Zhao Siqing asked.
Huo Jingchen raised his eyes to look at her, and there was a trace of grievance and a hint of irritability in his narrow phoenix eyes: "Why can't I?" ”
Why he can, and I can't!
Zhao Siqing breathed a sigh of relief, and patiently explained to him: "He's just a child. ”
Huo Jingchen was silent for a long time, his black eyes looked directly at Zhao Siqing and said slowly: "Me too." ”
Zhao Siqing......
You're a fart!
Zhao Siqing turned around and walked out of the bathroom, but he laughed angrily after taking a few steps.
Isn't it?
One is a sixteen-year-old.
The other is twenty-six years old.
It's a pity that the twenty-six-year-old one is much more difficult to deal with than the sixteen-year-old one.
After Zhao Siqing said goodbye to Chu Yue's parents, he left.
Huo Jingchen was always silent, and he didn't say a word when he stood in the elevator.