In my eyes, the original clean room is in a mess.

The bed was turned upside down and slightly puffed up, like someone hiding under it.

Huo Jingchen squinted, his face cold and hard, and strode to the bedside.

Oh, he wants to see who has the courage to run to him and play tricks!

Zhao Siqing would hide in the quilt and listen to his footsteps with his eyes closed. He only felt that the subtle voice was not strong enough, like stepping on his heart every step of the way.

She swallowed her mouth gently, her throat was tight, and her palms were sweaty.

Zhao Siqing's eyelashes quivered until the footsteps stopped on his side, suffocating his breath.

Huo Jingchen stopped at the bedside and said in a cold, gloomy voice, "come out!"

He suddenly opened his mouth, and Zhao Siqing's subconscious trembled. He felt that an extremely sinister eye penetrated the quilt and fell on him.

Huo Jingchen is a little impatient, not in the mood to play with her.

The quilt will be lifted in an instant with a big hand.

A small white face then exposed, tightly closed eyes lashes light quiver, wearing a clean white shirt and skirt, tie a pair of ponytail, pure and cold, just make people crazy.

She lay on the side of the bed, the shirt became shorter for a while, showing a thin waist, unable to hold, white eyes.

Huo Jingchen's throat is tight. I didn't expect that Zhao Siqing would be lying on the bed.

Did not hear the movement, Zhao Siqing slowly opened his eyes, uneasily looked at Huo Jingchen.

Seeing that Huo Jingchen didn't move, she quietly reached out her little hand and pulled the quilt up a little.

The quilt was pulled to the neck and covered tightly. There was only one cerebellum bag exposed at one time, and the hair was messy.

She blinked a pair of misty eyes at him, which made Huo Jingchen feel confused.

Huo Jingchen had seen her in school uniform before, but had never seen her like this.

He slowly clenched the big hand hanging on his side and desperately wanted to get her.

Neither of them made a sound, and they froze for a moment.

A few seconds later, Huo Jingchen forced himself to look away, turned around and said in a deep voice, "I'll send you back."

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, but he didn't expect this kind of reaction.

Without waiting for her to speak, Huo Jingchen turns around and plans to leave.

Zhao Siqing sat up and grabbed his wrist subconsciously, saying softly, "don't go."

Her fingertips are delicate and soft. When she gently grasps herself, it seems that she touches a good brocade.

Huo Jingchen's steps are tiny, his lips are light and his back is closed to her. He doesn't make a sound. He just breathes, but he is out of control.

"I Let's try... "

Zhao Siqing looked up at him, his voice quivering.

She was not going to comfort or say more about his injury.

She knew that more encouragement and consolation at such a time was more like sarcasm to him.

Besides, I think he didn't want to know about it.

So Zhao Siqing didn't mention anything. He just chose the most direct and effective way.

Hearing her words, Huo Jingchen was trembling all over his body, and his eyes were darkened.

The taut strings in the brain seem to break in an instant, almost without reason.

Seeing that he didn't move, Zhao Siqing slowly got up from the bed and covered the scar on his waist.

The scar was left when he protected her last time. I don't know how long it will take.

Zhao Siqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, his heart beat faster, and he was speechless.

But at the same time, her brain was strangely calm.

Last night Nalan's sweet words came to her mind one by one.