Scenery depends on each other

Chapter 129
Jing Fan shook his head, "No."

"why?"

Jing Fan's action of washing rice paused for a moment, he didn't speak, and only looked back at Huo Jingcheng.

Huo Jingcheng understood immediately, and his expression turned gloomy.

Obviously, for what happened five years ago.

Unspoken to each other.

He didn't say anything, didn't ask any more questions, and turned to leave.

Looking at the back, Jing Fan felt a little embarrassed.When they were very close, it seemed that the incident five years ago did not exist.However, as long as he mentioned it occasionally, it would be a thorn in his throat, making her put on heavy shackles.

Huo Jingcheng stood in the hall and looked around.The house is not big, it is small to be precise, but it is warm and tidy.

Apart from her things, there are not many other superfluous things, and there are no traces of other men.

On the wall, there is a whole side of photos.He walked over to see pictures of her performing at her school in Southern California.

Huo Jingcheng looked at them one by one, and at that time, she probably had a really hard time.Thin and small, very tired, far less healthy than he looks now.

In the past few years, the Huo family has been shrouded in shadow. He thought she would live well.Now it seems that she is not as happy abroad as he thought.

He should be happy about this, but, looking at the smaller body among the group of white people, he couldn't bear it, and felt distressed.

Sight, slowly moved to the side.

Her bag was thrown on a chair beside her, and a small medicine bottle rolled out of the open bag, which met his eyes.

He took it, looked at it carefully, and opened it again.A bottle full of medicines is taken by heart patients like him.

How could she have this medicine here?And, why would you carry it with you in your bag?

Huo Jingcheng pondered.

Jing Fan was processing the chicken chops when footsteps sounded behind him.

She didn't look back.

It is a very magical thing to like someone, even the sound of footsteps will be recognizable.

She just said: "Go and watch Xiao Chengzi, children like to move around when they sleep, I'm afraid she will roll off the sofa."

"What is this?" Huo Jingcheng asked behind her.

Jing Fan looked up.Seeing the medicine bottle, my heart skipped a beat, and the hand holding the knife handle slipped.The sharp knife edge was pulled across the index finger, and the snow-white fingertips immediately burst out with blood, which was dyed blood red.

pain.

She frowned and put the knife down.

Huo Jingcheng walked over, "Why are you so careless?"

Although it was a reproachful tone, she had already stuffed her hand under the drinking water faucet to rinse, "Is there a Band-Aid?"

"Yes, I'll take it." Jing Fan opened the cupboard above his head and tiptoed to remove the medicine box.

Huo Jingcheng tore off a band-aid and stuck it on her finger.Watching his movements, Jing Fan was a little dazed, feeling like he was dreaming.

His eyes fell on half of his side face involuntarily.

Huo Jingcheng seemed to sense it, and turned his head to meet her gaze.Jing Fan was embarrassed, and wanted to look away, but it was too late.He held his chin with his hand and fixed his face.

"What are you hiding from?"

"I can't hide." Jing Fan felt guilty, his eyes drifted, and he found an excuse, "I put the medicine box up."

She said, closing the medicine box again.

Huo Jingcheng grabbed her hand to stop her movement.His palm was burning hot like a fire, burning from the back of her hand all the way to the veins in her hand.

She heard him ask, "What's the matter with that bottle of medicine?"

(End of this chapter)