Chapter 33: Painful Memories
"And what do you mean?" Xia Qing looked at Xiaoqi, to her, it was really more important than anything else.
"Xia Qing, can I ask you something?" Xiaoqi looked a little embarrassed.
"Ask, I'll listen!" I don't know what Xiaoqi is going to ask.
"Okay. Who was that man you saw that day? What does it have to do with you? ”
When Xia Qing heard this, she stood up a little angrily, turned around and was about to walk out.
"If you don't tell me, how can I prove my inference? Do you want to watch innocent people die again? Xiaoqi said such a sentence loudly, she understood, she also knew, it may be Xia Qing's painful memories, but everyone has a past, whether it is good or bad, she can also understand Xia Qing's feelings, but now, she needs to find out, who is the murderer of Fang Ying, this is the point.
"Don't you ask me about this?" Xia Qing closed her eyes, she didn't want to cry, but for no reason, hot tears, like an untightened faucet, flowed down.
"If you don't tell me, how am I?"
"Is it really that good to mention my painful past?" Turning around, Xia Qing yelled at Xiao Qi, interrupting what Xiao Qi was about to say, and Ye Bi, who was sitting next to her, was frightened like this.
"Don't be too impulsive!" Ye Bi said that she really didn't want to see two good friends make a bad relationship like this.
"How old are you? Do you think you're still a little girl of three or four years old? Is it still that innocent and romantic little child? Xiao Qi stood up violently and walked towards Xia Qing, and slapped her in the face, "Are you in pain?" Isn't Fang Ying's family suffering? Can your so-called dodging solve the problem? Xiao Qi pulled Xia Qing's long hair and roared angrily: "Do you know, when I was in pain before, I couldn't even cry, but because of Fang Ying's death, I don't shed tears every day, I really treat you as sisters, like relatives." Xiaoqi let go of Xia Qing, she controlled it very well, she didn't shed tears, she sat back down, didn't speak, just stared at the food on the table, and didn't say a word.
"He's my fiancé," Xia Qing stopped crying. "But not anymore, not before I transferred to another school." Xia Qing closed her eyes, she thought back to the past, recalled her painful days, as if all this happened yesterday, it didn't feel too long, she was fed up with avoidance, she told her painful memories, all
Let's turn the clock to Chenming's side.
After lunch, Ying Hao borrowed the piano of Chenming's house, he played an extremely sad tune, although Chenming didn't know much about music, but he could still hear it, this was a sad tune, Ying Hao seemed to be very skilled in the piano, otherwise he wouldn't play such a tune, and Ying Hao sat there and played, he played this piece seriously, the house was full of music, no one bothered, let alone disturbed. Chenming was also sitting next to him and listening, and he instantly had a feeling that Ying Hao looked very noble, just like that kind of aristocratic person, which made people unable to think through or guess.
"What are you staring at me all the time?" Ying Hao turned to look at Chenming, from staring at him just now to now, what was wrong with him.
"I. Look at you badly, huh? Chenming felt embarrassed again, "You play the piano, I don't think you can play it right?" ”
"But you're staring at me," Ying Hao said in Chenming's heart with a word, indeed, from just now to now, he was indeed staring at Ying Hao.
At the same time as he spoke, Chenming's mobile phone rang, and he walked over to pick up the phone, which was a call from Xiaoqi. "Hey, what's the matter?"
"You call Ying Hao to answer the phone," Xiao Qi directly ignored him and asked Ying Hao to answer the phone.
"Is there anything you told me you couldn't do?" Chen Ming looked innocent.
"I'm looking for him now, not you, hurry up and give him the phone."
Chenming sounded as if he was in a hurry, and directly took the phone to Ying Hao.