Wen Ran didn't respond immediately, but turned around and sat on the wide recliner.

Although living now is the first thing, she is not a heart made of steel.

If you shrink your body a little more, you will feel a little more secure.

She now needs to give herself comfort and strength.

Zhou Qixiao looked down at the little girl who sat down in a small group, looking playful and not guilty.

Why, as soon as he reminded me, I remembered that I had a dead father.

Is this time to start brewing sadness?

After Wen Ran sat down, he organized his language for a while, and then looked up at Zhou Qixiao.

"It's not that I'm not sad, it's just that maybe I was ready half a year ago."

When Zhou Qixiao heard this, he looked at Wen Ran's gaze, and the mockery in his eyes did not decrease.

What kind of heart-wrenching story is this going to tell him?

"Didn't I repeat a year? On the last day of the college entrance examination last year, my father suddenly fainted and was hospitalized, and I rushed to the hospital, and the doctor told me......

It's been a year, but I think about that scene.

She stood at the door of the ward with no master, looking at her father who was full of tubes.

Obviously, he was flustered and confused at the time, but when he recalled it at this moment, it seemed that even the doctor's subtle sympathetic look was remembered very clearly.

"My father has terminal cancer, and he can only be treated conservatively, and if he is good, he can have a year and a half, and if he is not good, he may leave me at any time. So I always knew that he wouldn't be with me for long, and that I wouldn't be without him in my life in the future. ”

At the beginning, it didn't seem to be as difficult to speak as I imagined.

Wen Ran seemed to be telling someone else's story.

"Half a year ago, my father's condition deteriorated, and he was hospitalized again and again and became critically ill. There were a few times when he thought I wasn't there and curled up in pain, and I realized how hard it was for him to get through.

At that time, I even had the idea that he was leaving or that he was just free. But I couldn't bear him, so I could only selfishly pretend that I didn't know how much pain he felt. ”

The little girl did not talk at length as Zhou Qixiao thought, telling her grief of losing her father, but spoke straightforwardly, and even her emotions did not fluctuate too much.

But this kind of overly silent emotion appears in people who are only eighteen or nineteen years old, and it is extremely heavy and depressing, which makes people feel a little distressed.

He was still looking like a child, but the hand that turned the cork stopped unconsciously.

"Dad died in a car accident suddenly, and I haven't seen his body except for the coffin, so I always have an unreal feeling about his death until now.

But when I was wronged yesterday, I subconsciously wanted to go home to my father. I suddenly realized that I don't have a father anymore, no matter how funny I cry, he won't be happy because I'm sad because of me.

There is no more such person in this world, and I will never see him again...... The pent-up emotions that I didn't realize exploded in an instant. ”

Wen Ran thought for a moment and tightened her fingers, "I'm sorry for the trouble I've caused you." But calm down, I've accepted it calmly. ”

Speaking of this, Wen Ran suddenly raised his head, "I want to live well, and then ask the police uncle to help investigate the cause of my father's death, if the police uncle can't help, then I still have some money, I should be able to hire a detective, right?" ”

The little girl lowered her head as she spoke, babbling like she was talking to a man, but it seemed to give herself a reason to hold on.

"After investigating the cause of my father's death, I want to finish my studies well, maybe my personality is not suitable for entrepreneurship, then find a suitable job, anyway, I have to live well."

Suddenly there was silence.

A small tear snapped down on the pale pink skirt, splashing a tiny flower.

Zhou Qixiao raised his eyebrows and stared at the hanging little head.

Crying?

"So, can you please don't leave me here, I'm really scared."

Wen Ran said and unconsciously tightened the hem of her skirt, raised her face, and forcibly held back the tears in her eyes

She pulled the corners of her mouth open, smiling a little timidly but very sincerely.

"I'll be obedient, I just want to ......" his voice choked and paused before saying the last two words, "Go home." ”

But there was no one waiting for her to come home anymore.

Zhou Qixiao's gaze fell on the little girl's face.

The beautiful face was a little pale, and the originally smart deer eyes were full of tears at the moment, and the tails of the eyes drooped.

Although he tried his best to pretend that he was fine, all the energy in his body seemed to have been drained away.

Like a small rose abandoned on the side of the road and about to die, beautiful and fragile.

Zhou Qixiao furrowed his brows in dissatisfaction.

Naturally, he didn't think it was a distressing emotion.

It's just that I don't like the little girl's death-like appearance.

He still likes her vigorous and secretly poking and prodding with him.

Cunning and smart.

It's not like now, it's lifeless.

It's weird and boring.

He shook the bottle in his hand.

asked her meaninglessly: "Wen Ran, are you comforting me?" Or let me comfort you? ”

Wen Ran immediately became cramped, raised the back of his hand and was just about to wipe the tears rolling down, but his wrist was held by the man.

The gauze couldn't keep out the man's scorching body temperature, and the calloused thumb rubbed her palms ambiguously.

Wen Ran seemed to be burned, struggling slightly, but all of them were quietly suppressed by the man.

"I'm not going to cross the line to comfort you, I'm just afraid you'll get angry with me and throw me here."

Wen Ran is not so self-conscious that he feels that he can influence a man's emotions.

"Hmm......" Zhou Qixiao deserved to be careless, and he didn't know whether he listened or not.

Suddenly pressed down, and the tall body carried a sense of oppression that covered the sky and the sun.

The scorching body temperature mixed with the faint mint smell on the man's body rushed to his face, and Wen Ran fell back uncontrollably and fell on the recliner.

Looking at the man propped up above his body, he always feels that the development is not quite right?

"Wen Ran, do I allow you to cross the line?"

Zhou Qixiao pressed on one knee on the recliner, one hand propped up on Wen Ran's side, and the other hand hung the wine bottle loosely with two fingers.

Wen Ran is not a scheming person, and he really didn't hide the surprise in his eyes at this moment.

Didn't the man just learn that a close relationship had died?

Is this man or his white moonlight?

Just, you want to have sex with another woman on the back foot?

Men are really big pigs' trotters!

Zhou Qixiao looked at the little girl under him and regained her smart eyes.

looked at him as a negative man, and the corners of his mouth were hooked a little funny.

Isn't it just a sleep, this day makes her seem like it's a big deal.

His face, this figure, can he still lose her?

Zhou Qixiao tilted his head and looked at Wen Ran improperly, and shook the wine bottle he was carrying.

The liquor spun rapidly in the bottle, splashing a little and smashing on Wen Ran's cheek.

It's a little chilly.

The faint smell of alcohol poured into the nostrils, carrying a strange intoxication and danger.

"Baby, don't you just want me to borrow wine to kill my sorrows?"

Zhou Qixiao suddenly became happy after speaking, and inexplicably raised his head and took a big sip.

Speaking again, the warm breath and the light and slightly spicy wine lingered around the two of them.

It's as if all that male hormones are burning.

"If you drink too much and mess up your personality, it can be regarded as a suitable situation."