Then Zhao Siqing closed the medicine chest and decided to go back to the bedroom.

Seeing that she was going to leave, Huo Jingchen reached out and pulled her into his arms. His voice was hoarse: "I thought you would never talk to me again."

Zhao Siqing lashes light quiver, turn to look at him light voice way: "is not how to think to manage."

Huo Jingchen's lips moved gently and said slowly, "no way."

Zhao Siqing did not speak, Huo Jingchen black eyes looked at her, once again said: "he will take you away."

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds and looked at him and said in a voice: "he didn't want to take me away, he was just handling the wound for me."

Huo Jingchen was silent for a few seconds, and her eyes fell on her arm, deep and deep.

"I don't like it," he said slowly

He knows better than anyone what it means for Lu Qian to look at her. He is coveting her!

He doesn't like Lu Qian's kindness to her, let alone his need!

When he saw that he was treating the wound for her, he wished he could remove the gauze on her arm and wash the medicine off her wound!

He didn't want anything about Lu Qian left on her!

But he knew that he would frighten her.

She must feel like a madman, an unreasonable madman.

Huo Jingchen forced himself to look away, looked at Zhao Siqing and spoke slowly. His voice was hoarse: "are you still unable to forget him?"

Zhao Siqing frowned slightly and said softly, "if you mean memory, then I really haven't forgotten him. Everyone who has appeared will exist in our memory. With the passage of time and the fading of memory, we will gradually forget. "

Lu Qian actually appeared in her life for many years. She couldn't think that this person never existed.

Huo Jingchen's heart was full of bitterness. He was so jealous that he went mad.

His eyes were cold, black eyes looked at her voice hoarse and said, "so, do you want to make up with him?"

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. Unexpectedly, it was just a simple encounter. He thought so.

Zhao Siqing can obviously detect that his big hand on his waist is gradually tightening, and she can't breathe.

She could feel how much he cared about her answer. She looked at him and gave a serious reply: "no, I didn't think about it."

Huo Jingchen obviously didn't relax. His deep eyes stared at her for a long time, and then he said slowly, "I'm going to go mad with envy at the thought of you spending time with him."

"But if you stick to the past, sometimes you miss the present and the future." Zhao Siqing reached out and flicked his hair.

The man in front of her seemed more complicated than she thought.

She didn't really know how she felt about him.

It's just as if all her bottom line and tolerance are a little more than others.

Even she didn't seem to repel and dislike him so much, but she didn't really know if she liked it.

But Zhao Siqing is very clear that he likes to feel too oppressive.

She was afraid that she would suffocate in the end.

But can she still walk away now?

Huo Jingchen is acutely aware of her thoughts. He hugs her more tightly, hoping to rub her into his body.

His eyes were a little red, as if he was trying to hold back, and his voice was low and dumb: "I will change, but you don't want to leave me."

His voice was hoarse and even slightly shaky.