Open porridge on the bedside table, Fang Jiacheng looked at her, tone with a bit helpless, "cry cry, don't feel ashamed."
Bai Shiqi is partial at the beginning, don't know why oneself this appearance happened to be seen by this man.
Fang Jiacheng cools the porridge and hands it to her with a spoon. "No, eat it."
Bai Shiqi did not answer, looking at him with a little doubt, "Why are you so good to me?"
Didn't she make it very clear?
Fang Jiacheng looked at her curved lips, attached to her ear, low said: "you can feel that I am responsible for you."
The pupil is slightly constricted. Bai Shiqi takes the porridge in his hand and draws gold from the bag beside him. "No, you don't have to be responsible for me. I'm very clear. Don't like me."
Fang Jiacheng looked at her awkward appearance, pulled the chair and sat down, "you are a strange woman. If you don't let others like you, can't everyone hate you?"
What is her idea?
Bai Shiqi took a mouthful of porridge and didn't eat all day. Now her stomach is very empty, and the warm porridge is more comfortable to slide down.
Looking at that porridge, eyes are inexplicably sour, "did not like me."
Everyone hates her, doesn't it?
Fang Jiacheng heard her low voice and frowned slightly.
At this time, she was wearing sick clothes and looked thinner. Her hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her pale face was very haggard. She was drinking porridge in her hands, giving people a very pitiful feeling.
Like an abandoned child.
Somehow, Fang Jiacheng's heart hurt.
I don't know.
Ward for a moment quiet down, only Bai Shiqi small mouth porridge sound, Fang Jiacheng silent accompany her, also have nothing to say.
As he is, he can't say anything unpleasant.
A bowl of small porridge, Bai Shiqi only drank half put back, the back of the hand wiped his mouth, put his arms on the bent legs.
"Eat more." Fang Jiacheng looked at her pale and thin face and couldn't help opening her mouth.
Leaning on his arm, Bai Shiqi blinked at him. "I'm going to shoot pictorial tomorrow. I can't eat more."
She has been on the road for four years and has never had a full meal.
Fang Jiacheng didn't continue to talk. Although he wanted to tell her that body is more important, he is also a person in this industry. He knows that maintaining weight can't control body.
To enter this industry, we have to give up some of the health we could have.
"Fang Jiacheng." Bai Shiqi opened her mouth and called his name, which seemed to be the first time that she formally called his name.
Fang Jiacheng raised his eyebrow and looked at her, waiting for the second half of her sentence.
Bai Shiqi gently closed her eyes, pondered for a moment, then asked: "what do you think of me?"
Fang Jiacheng Leng next, do not understand what she means, but still seriously answered, "do not understand how to know."
Between them Although I have done the most intimate things, I don't know anything about each other except the name.
Bai Shiqi raised her head and looked at him, with a trace of seriousness in her confused eyes, "do you want me?"
Don't know out of what psychology, see him come in again, even bought porridge for her, silently accompany her, Bai Shiqi unexpectedly some greedy this kind of accompany.
If only someone could accompany her.
He's a good choice.
If he likes it, too.
Fang Jiacheng looked at her fragile appearance, slightly squinted, thought for a while, to tell the truth, "think."