During the meal, although Su Qianci and Li Sicheng were face to face, no one spoke first.

Rong's mother also clearly sensed that something was wrong.

The air pressure is wrong, the atmosphere is wrong, nothing is right.

But aren't they okay when they haven't gone out in the afternoon?

After eating, Su Qianci scrambled to wash the dishes, and Rong's mother saw that she didn't seem to be in a good mood, so she went.

After washing the dishes, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

Rong's mother packed up and got off work first when she had nothing to do.

Li Sicheng sat on the sofa in the living room, holding the urgent documents that Cheng You had just sent over in his hand, and dealt with them one by one.

So calm.

As usual, it seems to be no different.

But Rong Ma's heart is a little uneasy.

"Mom Rong, you get off work first." Su Qianci smiled and wiped her hands with a clean cloth.

Rong's mother thought about it for a while, and whispered to Su Qianci: "When you're unhappy, go and bully a man, and you'll be very happy!" ”

Su Qianci couldn't help but nodded his head.

After Rong's mother left, Su Qianci went upstairs directly and did not bother Li Sicheng.

After taking a shower and climbing into bed, Su Qianci soon fell asleep.

Tired.

Tossed by him from the morning to the afternoon, Su Qianci was not only tired, but also tired.

It is said that when people are extremely tired, they are prone to nightmares.

Su Qianci didn't know if this was a nightmare, she saw Li Sicheng lying in the abandoned warehouse, his eyes closed, his hands tied behind him, and a bundle of detonators tied in front of him.

The fire, blazing.

Burned the sky red, burned the iron.

The entire abandoned warehouse was filled with the whirring sound of fires.

When Su Qianci saw this scene, tears rolled down, and she rushed in without hesitation, picked him up, and tried to wake him up.

But Li Sicheng didn't look half awake, she took off the detonator on his body and dragged him out with all her strength.

Li Sicheng didn't wake up, but she was choked by the smoke and couldn't see the way clearly.

The strength was getting smaller and smaller, and it took all the effort to push him out of the fire, but his vision was getting blurrier and blurrier.

Vaguely, Su Qianci seemed to see a figure walking towards this side, raised her hand, and wanted to shout, but the voice was as thin as a mosquito's chirping, what did she say?

Su Qianci's heart ached fiercely, and she struggled and shouted: "Save him, save his life......"

Li Sicheng was awakened by her and found that Su Qianci was soaked all over.

His hands seemed to be clutching something tightly, his face was already covered with tears, and his legs were kicking wildly, like a child asking for help, desperate and sad.

Li Sicheng felt a slight pain in his heart, hugged her steadily, patted her back gently, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Su Qianci cried even more, got into his arms, and shouted as if unconsciously: "It's not her, it's me...... Mr. Li ......"

Mr. Li ......

That's the name again.

In this title, there is a lot of fear and alienation.

Why is it called that?

Li Sicheng has never understood, why?

Su Qianci's body gradually calmed down, but his whole body was already soaked, and his wet and hot body was clinging to him, and Li Sicheng was a little uneasy.

However, hearing her next words, Li Sicheng's heart throbbed.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li......"

"I'm not, deliberately in love with your ......"

"I'm sorry ......"

Low sobbing, helpless and sad.

The night was very deep, but Li Sicheng no longer felt sleepy, and hugged her silently, his arms tighter and tighter......

(Po Sing Shek Academy)