Zhao Siqing was stunned and was about to say something.

Outside the window, a large fireworks exploded, drowning out her voice.

When the fireworks were over, Huo Jingchen didn't ask again.

Zhao Siqing thought for a while and asked gently, "What about you?" What are your wishes?

Huo Jingchen's eyes were dark, and he was silent for a while and said slowly: "I hope that you will always like me." ”

His voice was low, with a faint expectation in the silent night, but it was also inexplicably sad.

Zhao Siqing was silent for a while, and said softly: "But in this world, no one will always like anyone. ”

"I will always like you." Huo Jingchen spoke slowly, his eyes dark.

Listening to his words, Zhao Siqing was in a trance.

*

Soon after, it was Valentine's Day.

Huo Jingchen never contacted her or appeared in front of her except for his confession on New Year's night.

Zhao Siqing had to admit that she actually missed him a little.

On this day, Zhao Siqing gave everyone a holiday early, packed up his things and planned to go home early.

Just when she went out, she saw a man she hadn't seen for a long time wearing a black coat leaning on the car and smoking, staring directly at her with black eyes.

Zhao Siqing stood in place, watching him lose his mind.

In fact, even if he said categorically before, Zhao Siqing felt that they were probably no different from each other.

Seeing her standing still, Huo Jingchen stepped forward and rubbed her head: "Why, you don't know me." ”

Zhao Siqing came back to his senses, the corners of his eyes were a little sour, and he said softly: "Bad guy." ”

Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes, hugged her tightly in his arms, and did not make a sound.

Smelling the faint cold fragrance on his body, Zhao Siqing reached out and gently hugged him back.

"What do you want to eat?" Huo Jingchen's big hand clasped her little hand tightly and got into the car together.

"Cantonese food, lighter." Zhao Siqing thought for a moment and spoke softly.

Because of the large number of people and the slow food, Huo Jingchen rarely did not use his privileges, but accompanied Zhao Siqing to wait all the time.

It seemed as if as long as he could spend a little longer with her.

After the meal, the night view on the street is good.

Dongxue is basically smiling, the streets are full of roses and dolls, stalls and vendors, a bright light is full of prosperity, reflecting the smiling faces of couples.

Because this side was not far from Yang Jingqiu, Zhao Siqing planned to walk back.

Huo Jingchen protected her on the inside of the road, holding her hand and being much more silent than before.

Zhao Siqing turned his head to look at him, and saw that there were a lot of bloodshots under his eyes, and there were two patches of blue gray under his eyes, and he hesitated for a while and couldn't help but ask softly: "Do you always have a bad rest?" ”

Huo Jingchen raised his eyes to look at her, his gaze was gentle: "It's okay, except that I miss you." ”

Except for missing you like crazy, everything else is really fine.

Zhao Siqing couldn't help but ask, if she really missed her, why didn't she look for her?

But when the words came to her lips, in the end she didn't ask anything.

She looked at him and whispered, "Where do you live now?" ”

The house she rented, she went back once, and he didn't seem to live there anymore.

"Nanyuan." Huo Jingchen spoke in a low voice.

Zhao Siqing was silent and silent.

She knew that Nanyuan was his villa, and she had been there before.

Not long after, Zhao Siqing saw that there were glowing cartoon balloons on the street, with a transparent film on the outside, and her favorite connie rabbit inside, she stopped and looked at Huo Jingchen and said softly: "I want that." ”

Huo Jingchen followed her line of sight and said in a deep voice: "I'll buy it, don't run around." ”