Huo Jingchen hugged her tightly, feeling very sad.
He used to think that as long as he could keep her by his side, whether she loved him or hated him, he could not care.
But looking at her now walking corpse's appearance, he felt that he could not do not care.
I don't know how long it took, Zhao Siqing raised his hand and stroked his hair gently, saying softly, "I'm ok."
Maybe because he didn't speak for a long time, Zhao Siqing's voice was a little hoarse.
Huo Jingchen's body is stiff for a few minutes. He looks up slowly and looks into her eyes: "Qingqing......"
Zhao Siqing smiled at him gently, and the empty eyes finally had some focal length, and his shadow reflected in the dark pupils.
Looking at the bloodshot man in front of him, Zhao Siqing looked at him and said softly, "you are crying."
Huo Jingchen's throat knot moved, and said slowly, "No."
Zhao Siqing gently pulled the corners of his lips and smiled: "crying ghosts."
Huo Jingchen looked at her without making a sound. Her eyes were sore.
Zhao Siqing's eyes are moist. Close them and hug him gently.
Yang Jingqiu is right. She knows everything.
She knows all the reasons, but sometimes just knowing doesn't mean that everything doesn't happen.
She just thought the world was noisy and full of villain's ferocious laughter.
She also felt a little afraid, thinking of that day's memory will be cold from the bottom of her heart.
She also felt very sad, sad at the pain and despair of Xiaoxi.
She knew that she was ill, but she seemed to be unable to cure herself. She did not fail to see Huo Jingchen, who had been accompanying her all the time, who was more and more irascible to others, but had been so patient to her. Nor did she fail to see Nalan Yanran and Zhao Yancheng, who were running here every day.
She knows that there are many people in the world who love her, but she suddenly wants to go on like this willful, walking like a corpse, living without thinking or doing anything. From then on, the happiness and pain of the world have nothing to do with her.
But what Yang Jingqiu said is right, everyone's life will encounter such or such ups and downs, you can only choose to come out, or escape forever.
Zhao Siqing leaned on Huo Jingchen's arms and said softly, "am I very bad?"
Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I want to beat you for the bad."
Zhao Siqing smiled and asked softly, "I'm not your little cute?"
Huo Jingchen's eyes were sour and said with a chuckle, "yes, forever."
*After this day, Zhao Siqing is gradually recovering. Huo Jingchen still looks at her very closely for fear that she will disappear in a blink of an eye.
In addition to the appetite is still not very good, there are still a few words, Zhao Siqing seems to be the same as before.
Huo Jingchen changed the kitchen every day to prepare the meals every day. He just wanted to make up the meat she dropped.
Not long ago, song Huaijin won the court hearing on the campus rape case six years ago.
In those days, two important certificates were found, and even the drug dealers in those days were pulled out of prison by Jiang Jingming.
Because the evidence is enough, Zhao Siqing didn't have to testify in court.
But she insisted on testifying in person, and Huo Jingchen left her.
On the day of the court session, there were many dignitaries sitting on the stage, most of them were the parents of the six men, who looked grim waiting for the result of the sentence.
To Zhao Siqing's surprise, Gu Shiyu's family also came, in addition to Gu Anhui.
She didn't like caring for her family, but she took a cold look and took back her sight. She couldn't figure out what they wanted for a while.