Chapter 1445

Back at Han's home, Han Junyu turns his head and looks at his son. He wants to talk several times, but he finally holds back.

Han Jing looked at his father, "Dad, do you have something to tell me?"

Han Junyu said: "originally I wanted to talk about the identity of Mr. Lu. Now I think about it, I won't meet you in the future. It's meaningless for you to say or not."

In fact, what he wants to say is that the jade around Han Jing's neck has been stolen since he was born. He and Qin Ning are particularly worried about him and youyou. With a devout heart, he went to find two pieces of jade and asked the eminent monk to open the light and wear them on their brother's neck.

He gave the jade to the little girl. Han Junyu thought that the person he really sent was not the little girl. By chance, when he met the little girl, he saw that she was pitiful and pitied, and thought of his girl, so he sent the jade out to accompany someone who really needed it.

Han Jing nodded, "I hope that little girl can be good in the future."

Just like Molly, even if she leaves this world, he also hopes that she can live well in another world he doesn't know, and don't suffer any more.

After dinner, Han Jing goes to Qin Ning. They go for a walk. Qin Ning asks him with a smile, "Zuo Zuo, what do you want to say?"

Han Jing helped her to sit on the chair next to her. After struggling for a while, she said, "Mom, I'm thinking about Molly's burial, but I don't want to leave her in the hospital for cremation, but I haven't thought of a better way."

Qin Ning touched his forehead, he can say this sentence, obviously made a great struggle in his heart, "listen to Molly, the name of Molly is her own, then bury her under a piece of jasmine."

Han Jing was stunned and nodded with a smile. "Yes, she won't be too lonely with jasmine as her companion in the future."

The son has never encountered such a thing, he must have no way to do it alone, "tomorrow you and your father will go to see the land, buy a piece of land, and bury the jasmine, you can go to plant the jasmine in person, which is also a ride with her."

"Thank you, mom. I think so, too." Han Jing has a hoarse voice.

……

In the evening, when Han Jing took a bath, he looked at the bruise on his shoulder and gently pressed it until his teeth hissed.

After taking a bath, he put on his pajamas and saw Han Tianzhuo come in with medicinal liquor in his hand.

"Second brother, who are you?"

Han Tianzhuo impatient, let him sit down, "don't talk nonsense, take off the coat."

Han Jing twisted the button of his coat, and his shoulder slipped, but he didn't want to let him touch it. "Second brother, no, I can come myself."

Han Tianzhuo pulls his arm, pours the wine in the palm of his hand, and rubs his injured place. Han Jing takes a breath and turns red.

"Second brother, you are murdering."

Han Tianzhuo glanced at him, expressionless, "just know the pain, I thought you can support it."

Han Jing frowned. Every time he moved his hand, he felt that his arm was about to be removed. "Second brother, you are deliberately abusing me."

Han Tian Jian, cold sneer, "do you think I am idle?"

Han Jing took a deep breath and gritted his teeth. After a while, he stopped. He felt dehydrated.

Han Tianzhuo saw that he was sweating. He covered his head with wine and went to wring a wet towel to wipe his sweat.

"This kind of thing has what good to support, pain called, you have us to accompany, and no one dislikes you."

Han Jing listen to him is to comfort himself, but the tone is really too flat.

He finally understood why his elder sister said that he was poisonous. He did this to his younger brother. For those women outside, he would certainly poison people to death.

rubbed the wine, and the smell and the smell of the wine were very strong. He wiped it. He could not remove the smell. He rubbed his nose and saw Han Tianzhuo take out a bottle of perfume, spray it two times, put perfume on his bedside cupboard, cover him with a thin blanket, and then rose to open the window.

Han Jing looked at his series of intimate actions, and couldn't help laughing.

His second elder brother, although he speaks poison, he is cold outside and hot inside.

"Thank you, second brother."

"Stop talking and sleep." Han Tianzhuo lay down beside him.

Han Jing looked at him in surprise, "second brother, do you want to sleep with me?"

"Well, dislike?"

Han Tianzhuo glances at him coldly. It seems that if he dares to say dislike, he will get up immediately and take off his other arm.

Han Jing quickly shook his head, "second brother, I'm ok."

"I don't care about you. I'll sleep here tonight." Han Tianzhuo covers the quilt and closes his eyes.

“……”

Knowing that he was worried about his nightmares at night, Han Jing chuckled and lay down beside him.

After a long time, Han Jing still looked at the sky outside the window with his eyes open. There was no cloud in the sky tonight. He could see the stars all over the sky. Although he knew some astronomy and knew which stars were refracted by the light in the universe, he also heard that the stars in the sky might be formed by the spirits of the dead.

He reached out to catch one, of course he knew he couldn't, but when he reached out, his sight was blocked, as if he had been caught in his hand, and he saw Molly smile at him."Han Jing, Han Jing..."

When she called him, she especially liked to call on both sides, crisp voice, with joy and expectation.

"Molly, Molly,"

he called her name in his heart.

If there are gods in this world, would you please come to my dream and talk to me?

I really have a lot to say to you. I'm already applying for a school for you. I also want to be a robot for you. I also want to give you a lot of gifts. I'm waiting for you to be 18 years old when I go to assign a ring and I propose to you

Why don't you wait for me?

Feeling a little wet on his cheek, he realized that it was his own tears. He wiped it carelessly and covered his face with a quilt.

I can't think about it. Every time I think about her, it's heartbreaking pain.

He didn't know how to relieve the pain, but he didn't want to feel worse.

If this is love, has she ever felt this kind of torture every time he refuses her?

God, if there is a time machine, please let him go back once. He will not say those words and will not hurt her. He will tell her that he likes her and will wait for her to grow up to be his bridegroom.

Han Tianzhuo listens to his brother's choking voice, opens his eyes, and his eyes turn red.

"Zuo Zuo, when did you like Jasmine?"

Han Jing sniffed, lifted the quilt, looked for a tissue to wipe her tears, "sorry, second brother, did I disturb you to sleep?"

Han Tianzhuo looks at him with his arms on the back of his head. He also looks at the stars outside the window.

"That's not true. For someone who hasn't been in love, I'm curious about your feelings."

Han Jingshun looked out of the window with his eyes, and his words were nasal.

"When did you like her? I don't know. Maybe it's from the time when she kisses me secretly, maybe it's from the time when she is coquettish with me, and when she calls my name happily.

When I don't know, she comes into my mind. I often think of her when I read a book. I think about her when I work. Sometimes before I go to bed, I wonder if she is going to sleep, too. "