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Chapter 15 Gently, You Hug Me

Wearing white gloves, he looked at the fish with a blank expression, unable to resist.After a long time, when it was exhausted, he picked up the bone-cutting knife and began to scale and open the abdomen.

When opening the belly of the fish, he turned his head and his lips were slightly pale.The fish blood ran down the blade, dripped everywhere, and stained his fingers, blurring a scarlet color.

Lu Xicheng closed his eyes heavily, as if recalling many old events, his complexion became paler and paler.

When Zheng Qingqing went downstairs, what he saw was such a picture.

She walked over quickly, took the kitchen knife from the pale-faced Lu Xicheng, put it on the table beside her, and asked in a worried tone, "Are you okay?"

Lu Xicheng slowly opened his eyes, the scarlet in his eyes had not faded in time.He looked at her with an almost bewildered expression.

After a while, he stretched out his hand to her, with a smile that was almost sad: "Gently, give me a hug, okay?"

Zheng Qingqing had never seen him like this before, he was completely defeated, and he was not as calm as usual, chatting and laughing.

Fish blood was all over his fingers, and an undeniable stench spread wantonly in the air.And he just looked at her, as if he didn't realize how dark and hopeless he looked.

Zheng Weiwei hardly thought about it, she stepped forward and hugged him without hesitation.

She could feel that his back was stiff the moment she hugged him, and then slowly relaxed.

Zheng Weiqing didn't understand where such intense fear came from.

She patted his back, through the thin shirt, the heat from his back was transmitted to her hands, warm and firm.

"Lu Xicheng, what's the matter with you?" She only touched his chest, and when she spoke, her voice was soft and soft against his heart, which almost made people defeated.

Lu Xicheng didn't answer, he chose to hug her back, hugging her so tightly that Zheng Weiwei had the illusion that her waist was broken.

"Lu Xicheng, please be gentle, I can hardly breathe." She whispered, and patted his back again.

Lu Xicheng really relaxed a little bit, but it still made her uncomfortable.

Zheng Weiwei didn't know how to deal with the current situation, and she didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only pat him on the back over and over again, silently comforting him.

After a long time, Lu Xicheng calmed down.

He let her go, his movements were gentle, with a hint of reluctance in it.

"I'm sorry, I scared you just now, didn't I?" He turned on the tap, wet his hands, then squeezed a pump of medical disinfectant hand sanitizer, and washed it carefully.

Zheng Weiwei looked at his calm and indifferent profile. For a moment, she felt that what happened just now was an illusion.

Lu Xicheng with scarlet eyes.

The fragile and helpless Lu Xicheng.

It seems that it is all her illusion...

She was in a daze for a moment, waved her hands quickly, and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'm not scared."

"When I was young, I kept a beautiful tank of goldfish, which was given to me by my mother. Then one day, I made her angry, and she acted in front of me and cut the fish in the middle with scissors. When he said this, he paused, looked at Zheng Weiwei whose face changed slightly, and said lightly: "Those fish are in the fish tank, their internal organs and fish blood are mixed together, dirty and turbid. I was too scared to move. , but my mother told me to take it and throw it away."

"Since then, I have never eaten fish again."

(End of this chapter)