Chapter 167: Qingqing, don't be so cruel to me

The old man's spirit was better, and when he saw that Hua Wei was leaving, he hurriedly struggled to stand up on crutches.

"Girl." He shook his hands, and trembled and pulled out a shiny bracelet from the pocket of his worn clothes, on which there were a few rhinestones that had fallen somewhere, leaving only an empty Tito.

But the old man wiped it clean.

It can be seen that this is something that he holds very dear.

The old man wiped his hands and carefully handed the chain to Hua Wei: "Give it to you, thank you for your face." ”

The chain fell into the hand, and it was not as cold as expected.

Hua Wei lowered his eyes, and his fingertips rubbed the vacant Tito's position; After a moment, his palms were closed, his eyes were raised, and his tone was light: "Thank you." ”

The old man looked a little cramped, he stood on crutches, rubbing his hands: "It's good if you don't dislike it." ”

……

Deeper and heavier, Hua Wei raised his eyes to look at the dark night sky, and the heart in his chest became a little dull.

"Haven't you been annoyed by following all the way?"

There was a moment of silence behind the corner wall, and a figure stepped out.

Covered in frost.

Qin Sili stood less than two meters away from her, staring at her back, silent.

"Interesting? Qin Be. ”

The low voice from behind him was hoarse, mixed with a bit of bitterness: "You and I, do you have to be like enemies?" ”

"I don't think we're familiar enough to visit the night market together."

“…… Qingqing, don't be like this, don't be so cruel to me. ”

Hua Wei, who was standing under the street lamp, was silent for a long time, and did not react to Qin Sili's words.

Qin Sili's eyes were a little more panicked.

And when he stepped forward, he saw Hua Wei looking at the chain in his palm, his face was calm and waveless, but tears fell from the corners of his eyes without warning.

Warm tears fell to the ground.

But it was like smashing into his heart.

Hua Wei raised his hand and touched the tears on his cheeks, raised his head, and looked at Qin Sili in front of him a little helplessly, "What is this?" ”

Why did she cry?

Previously, whether it was Hua Wei's conversation with the aunt who bought handmade toys or the beggar old man who was passing by, Qin Sili had witnessed everything.

He carefully hugged Hua Wei into his arms and sighed softly: "This is pity." ”

Commiseration?

It turns out that she is not without empathy.

"It's just a bowl of noodles, how can it be worth such a valuable thing for him."

He was so careful to hide it so well, why did he give her an insignificant passerby.

It's not worth it.

"He thinks you're worth it, and you're worth it."

……

This is the first time she has entered Qin Sili's house, and because it is the right door, the layout of the house is almost the same.

She stood in the dining room, holding Qin Sili and pouring her hot water and drinking it quietly.

The owner of the house was in the kitchen at this time and said that he was going to cook a bowl of noodles for her.

On the white walls are old paintings of medieval Europe, wars and massacres, only a corner of which can be shown.

In another frame, a lonely falcon stands on the top of an icy mountain, looking at the desolation in the distance.

"This is a picture I took three years ago on the top of a snow-capped mountain overseas. I had just finished my mission, and he and I were the only creatures left alive in the ice. ”

Qin Sili walked into the restaurant with two bowls of clear soup noodles, and the rising heat blurred his face, making it difficult for people to see it really.

The deep voice is flat and straightforward, and the dangerous mission is so light and breezy.

Hua Wei turned around and sat down, and whispered: "The one who survives is the winner." ”

Hearing this, Qin Sili's eyes as he looked at Hua Wei were full of tenderness.

- His Qingqing always has a kind and soft heart.

Even if she had forgotten about him.

(End of chapter)