She looked at the mobile phone, for a moment, her brain is confused.
Ji Rufeng's heart suddenly mentions, anxiously looks at the remaining forgotten dust.
Some of the paint on the edge and back of the mobile phone in front of us has fallen off. Obviously, it's because of constant rubbing. It can be seen that the owner of the mobile phone loves it.
I can't imagine what kind of deep feeling this is, especially when it's clearly his mobile phone, but there's very little about him in it.
"Wow, so many, so many, so many moms and uncles!"
Huanhuan claps hands and jumps in Ji Rufeng's arms.
Four eyes are opposite, one is uneasy, one is speechless.
When Ji Rufeng swears to Huanhuan that he gives his cell phone to Yu Jichen, he really doesn't mean to reveal the past. He even forgets that she used to turn over his cell phone.
"These..." She pursed her lips and looked at him, not knowing how to ask.
Originally, she went out today to go to the cemetery to see if there was a tombstone of Zhao Jian. In recent years, she went there a few times. She really didn't know about it. She wanted to make sure.
But now
The feeling of getting along with Ji Rufeng, Ji Rufeng's mobile phone, and even the existence of Huanhuan, all the time no longer prove their connection with Ji Rufeng.
"It's a picture of the past." He said that his voice was difficult, that is, he didn't say it was from himself and "other women", nor did he say it was from himself and her.
But I forget that the woman in this picture is her.
He pursed his lips, summoned up courage, and asked her, "do you want to see it?"
I don't know what to do when I'm not ready to open the past.
Her curiosity about the past stems from her feelings and the fact that they have become what they are now.
Before he could react, his hand was held by someone. He held Huanhuan in his left hand and led her into the video room on the second floor with his right hand.
Connect the mobile phone to the big screen. Ji Rufeng debugs it with the remote control. After a few minutes, their photos will be displayed on the screen.
At that time, Zhao jianchunche's eyes were always cold. She never dared to tell him the stones that were pressing on her heart, which made him feel more regretful and distressed when he thought of those self righteous days.
"Mommy, Mommy!"
Huanhuan jumped up, obviously very excited to see the past Zhao Jian.
Compared with Huanhuan, Yu forgets that Chen is a bit silly. Looking at the pictures on the screen, she pinches her fist and looks at him, "don't you want to say something?"
Ji Rufeng moves a meal, the side head looks to her, the voice sends hoarse, "think."
She blinked, but Ji Rufeng didn't speak. She just looked at her. Her thick eyes were like a ball of honey. Without permission, she put it in people's mouth. Sweet heart was flustered and her heart was jumping.
She hurriedly don't open eyes, "you, you this person, want to say ah."
The man shook his head. No matter how many words he said, nothing made him happier that she was alive.
Picture by picture, as if to the end, occasionally video and recording, some sweet, some It's a shame to listen, and Ji Rufeng will soon pass at that time.
"She How did you die? " In the end, I couldn't help asking.
The man's body suddenly tightens, and there are all kinds of flowing light in his eyes. Each one is full of pain. Time seems to come back to that day again, and she is covered with blood in his arms.
Ji Rufeng clenched the remote control tightly, and his breath trembled. After a long time, he slowly said, "I didn't protect her."
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