Hearing that there was no sound behind him, Huo Yichen looked back.

Unexpectedly, he found that it was Nan Qiao standing behind him.

The girl standing at the door came against the light, and it was the time when the morning sun rose, and the girl's hair was glowing with warm gold in the sun, so dazzling, and so bright and beautiful.

Huo Yichen restrained his emotions, got up and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

"I ......" Nan Qiao didn't know what to say for a while.

Without Huo Yichen's body to cover it, there is a black and white photo in the center of the living room, and the photo is Huo's mother.

In the end, I could only say, "I'll see if there's anything I need help with." ”

People can't be resurrected after death, Nan Qiao wanted to persuade Huo Yichen to mourn and change, but when he thought of the pain of losing his mother, he couldn't say anything.

Huo Yichen poured Nan Qiao a glass of white water and invited Nan Qiao to sit on the shabby sofa.

Huo Yichen's heart had already broken the jar, and he tore all his unbearable and collapsed in front of Nan Qiao.

In Nan Qiao's eyes, I'm afraid that all of their family property can't compare to one of her clothes.

Huo Yichen once heard others talk about the shirt worn by Nan Qiao, and that dress seemed to cost more than 100,000 yuan.

Nan Qiao didn't know why Huo Yichen's mood dropped instantly, as if he started from seeing himself, did he not want to see himself so much?

Nan Qiao pinched the cup in her hand and hung her head, the loss in her eyes was difficult to hide, she just wanted to do a little bit.

"Why are you the only one in your family?" The atmosphere between the two was too awkward, so Nan Qiao took the initiative to find a topic to diverge.

But it seems that this topic is even more difficult to talk about.

Strange embarrassing.

"You can not answer......" Nan Qiao felt that this question had involved other people's privacy, and Huo Yichen definitely didn't want to say it, so he quickly added such a sentence.

"There's nothing bad to say, the relatives in the family are all scared of borrowing, and now that my mother is gone, they won't come."

In the eyes of those people, coming to give money is to send money in a hurry, and the money will not come if it goes and there is no return.

And they're even more afraid that when they come to the funeral, they'll ask them to borrow money.

Nan Qiao bit his lip carefully.

"So do you need money now? I can ...... if needed."

"I don't need to." Huo Yichen's dark eyes were like the best obsidian in the world, generally bottomless, and he looked at Nan Qiao fixedly.

His fingertips tightened little by little, even if he starved to death and was exhausted, he would never borrow a penny from Nan Qiao.

This is his last dignity.

"When will you send Huo's mother out?" Nan Qiao was apprehensive in her heart, she knew that Huo Yichen would never ask for her own money, if she insisted on giving him money, it would cause Huo Yichen's disgust, so she never mentioned it.

"Nan Qiao." Nan Qiao didn't check for a while, but was directly pulled into Huo Yichen's arms and hugged tightly.

Feeling that Huo Yichen was clasping his arms, the strength was enough to strangle himself, Nan Qiao pondered for a moment, but after all, he didn't shake off Huo Yichen's hand. Instead, he reached out and hugged Huo Yichen back.

At this time, Huo Yichen should need a hug.

His only relative passed away, how sad he should be for such a strong person.

Feeling Nan Qiao hugging him back, Huo Yichen was stiff, and then hugged him tighter.

"Thank you."

Thank you for bringing the only light to kick me through the fog in my most desperate moments.

Hugging Nan Qiao in his arms, Huo Yichen could easily smell the fragrance on the girl's body not like the smell of perfume, but like her body fragrance from within.

The smell was so elegant and chic that he was almost addicted.

I was reluctant to part for a long time.

Nan Qiao stretched out his hand and patted Huo Yichen on the back twice.

"Don't be too upset, my aunt doesn't want to see you like this. has been tortured by illness for so many years, and for my aunt, this is not a relief. ”

Nan Qiao leaned his head on Huo Yichen's neck, and when he comforted Huo Yichen carefully, he didn't notice his hair, and rubbed Huo Yichen's neck intentionally or unintentionally, and the slightest delicate teasing made Huo Yichen even more reluctant to let go.

But in the end, I had to let go.

"Go back, don't come again." Huo Yichen endured his heart, was reluctant to be ruthless, and pushed the girl out.

He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Nan Qiao's eyes.

"Can I come tomorrow to see off my aunt?" Nan Qiao didn't know why Huo Yichen suddenly pushed himself away, he only felt a little inexplicable, but he still asked obediently.

Huo Yichen sneered, and a little dryness appeared between his eyebrows.

"No need, you and I are not the same person, there is no need to pretend. I don't need your mercy at all. Are you a cat or a dog? When you sympathize, reward me with a bone, and then kick it away as soon as the novelty passes? ”

"I've seen a lot of whims like you. , don't come back again. ”

Nan Qiao's face gradually sank at that moment, what does Huo Yichen mean by this?

Although her purpose of approaching Huo Yichen at the beginning was indeed not pure, but now she has long regarded Huo Yichen as her true friend.

If it weren't for this, how could she possibly ask Teacher He to send the 20,000 yuan bonus she earned from participating in the show to Huo Yichen in an alternative way.

How could this man suddenly change his face?

Nan Qiao only felt that a lot of anger and grievances surged in his chest inexplicably, and Haojie's teeth gently scraped his lower lip.

"You're in a bad mood today, I understand you, but please don't say such hurtful things again. I'll come back to see you tomorrow. ”

Nan Qiao attributed all this change in mood to Huo Yichen having just lost his mother.

She endured the sourness on the tip of her nose and the mist rising from her eyes.

She doesn't care about him.

"Don't you understand? Lao Tzu told you not to come. Huo Yichen suddenly approached Nan Qiao and grabbed Nan Qiao's chin, grabbing Nan Qiao's cheeks with great force, "Since you have to follow me shamelessly, I just want to taste the taste of you daughters." ”

Huo Yichen's last words were close to Nan Qiao's ear, and he only said it to Nan Qiao alone.

There are two parts of magnetism attached to the low voice, and the listener is red-faced.

It's just that the occasion isn't appropriate.

When Nan Qiao heard this, he only felt that his blood was frozen all over his body.

Nan Qiao wanted to push Huo Yichen away, but Huo Yichen grabbed Nan Qiao's arms and bit Nan Qiao's ears hard.

Nan Qiao smashed Huo Yichen hard with his schoolbag, and then kicked him, hitting him in the knee and kicking Huo Yichen away, looking ashamed and angry, and even a little hatred and humiliation.

"Smack!" A bang.

Nan Qiao slapped Huo Yichen in the face.

With a mist in his eyes, he turned and ran away.

(End of chapter)