Jiang Jingming sends Zhao Siqing back to Yang Jingqiu all the way. Before he gets off the bus, he shouts Zhao Siqing to stop.

Zhao Siqing turned to look at him, and Jiang Jingming said quietly for a few seconds: "Jingchen is serious to you."

Zhao Siqing was silent for a few seconds and said slowly, "a good man's life is safe."

Jiang Jingming:???

When Zhao Siqing got home, Yang Jingqiu was reading a newspaper in the living room, sweeping her without saying a word.

Zhao Siqing only felt exhausted, dizzy and out of spirit to deal with her.

After a quick bath, she climbed into the quilt to go to sleep.

On the other hand, Huo Jingchen and the police have been looking for Chen Shixiong's trend.

However, Chen Shixiong is treacherous. Few people have seen him since Luming mountain escaped.

All the way to Ling 3 o'clock, the talents of the party dispersed.

Huo Jingchen sat in the back car and looked at the mobile phone absently. He clicked on Zhao Siqing's number several times, but he didn't dial it out.

He wanted to talk to her, but he didn't know how to face her questions.

Thinking of her more and more frequent dreams recently, Huo Jingchen had an indescribable agitation in his heart.

After staring at the mobile phone for a long time, Huo Jingchen suddenly thought of the gift he had thrown away. After a moment of silence, he looked at the driver and said in a deep voice, "go back to Baile palace."

"Yes." When the driver answered, he quickly turned around.

After driving for about half an hour, the car stopped at the front door of Baile palace.

Huo Jingchen got off the car and quickly found the trash can where he threw away the gift. Unfortunately, several trash cans had been emptied, and there was no trace of the box.

Huo Jingchen kicked the garbage can a little impatiently. He could not help but think of the scene when he turned around and saw Zhao Siqing.

She must be very sad and disappointed.

Huo Jingchen returns to Zhao Siqing's rented house. The light is still on in the room at three in the morning.

On the table was a cold meal and a birthday cake that had not been opened.

Huo Jingchen sat at the table and gently opened the cake box. He saw a little prince in a blue dress and a crown standing on the cake. On one side, he wrote a few crooked words with colorful cream.

I'm three years old this year. ]Looking at the words on the cake, Huo Jingchen couldn't help chuckling and his eyes were sore.

With his eyes closed, he could imagine how busy she was in the kitchen, and even how shy and expectant she was when she picked the cake.

But Qing Qing, I'm really afraid.

I would rather live in the illusion of self deception forever than repeat that day.

Just think of me as cowardly and selfish. I have no courage to bear it again.

Huo Jingchen sat at the table for a long time until it was light. He turned to the bathroom and took a bath. Then he put on the clean pajamas. After washing his hands carefully, he put a candle in the cake and lit it.

The dancing candlelight is accompanied by the morning glow in the sky, which is gorgeous.

Huo Jingchen carefully put his birthday hat on his head, closed his eyes and made a wish.

He hoped that She can always be by his side.

After a while, Huo opened his eyes slowly, blew the candle, cut himself a quick cake and ate a lot of food.

The food was cold, but he didn't feel it at all.

Huo Jingchen ate, put down his chopsticks, and gently lowered his eyes to cover his astringency.

His eyelashes were stained with a layer of slightly wet water mist, and he felt that his heart was filled with something, as if he had nowhere to put it, empty, sour and swollen. No.1: Huo Shao, have you got enough! The latest chapter of "claw book house" is read for free at the first time.