I covered my mouth and choked so much that I could hardly speak, and I did not know what to say. To be honest, there was not much to remember between my father and me.

Most of them were my silent resistance and my father's helpless indulgence.

"Daddy, daddy, daddy ..." I knelt beside my father's bed and cried tirelessly. My voice was not too mournful, but rather as gentle as a lullaby.

She thought that her father would come back just like that ... But she couldn' t.

Finally, I walked out of the morgue and discussed with the attending doctor about my father's funeral. My face was calm, as if nothing had happened, but only I knew that the building in my heart had collapsed.

"Miss an, we' re also very sorry. Your father's condition was already under control, but I didn' t expect an accident to happen." The attending doctor paused for a moment, then looked at my face and continued," a brain disease like this is a dangerous thing to be stimulated ..."

"Thank you for your treatment of my father all this time. Things are unpredictable, and I know it. "I interrupted the attending, and god knows how much I wanted to escape from this place, from a place where I could not live.

I staggered out of the hospital gate, at this time I and a wandering homeless people, do not know where to go, if there is any difference, it is my damn" home," there are two beasts waiting for me.

Rain began to fall in the sky, the cold rain beat on my face, I do not feel as if the general, walking like a corpse in the street aimlessly pace.

Panic like a lost dog, grief like a street mouse, miserable as a killer ... I'm afraid this is the most true portrayal of me.

Soon I was drenched in rain, and the whole world seemed to leave me alone, like a premonition of a volcano, my grief piled up to a height, I swear, I have been very calm, but who can understand how much I repressed pain.

My lips were pale with cold, but my lips, even my face, my hands, and my whole body was cold, and my eyelashes were wet with water, my vision blurred, I slowly leaned against the corner of the wall squatting down, tightly hugged his body, as if this could not feel the bone-chilling cold.

Her hair was scattered on her face, but she did not know it. Her eyes were lifeless, like the last star in the sky, which also extinguished its weak light. What was the difference between me and the dead?

Vaguely through the rain curtain, two people came to me, a little behind the man holding an umbrella for the people in front of me, I can not see, I do not know who, but surprisingly, I did not feel a trace of fear.

It's complicated, I've lost everything, there's nothing to be afraid of, but on the other hand, how much I'd like someone to take me home, to be exact," pick me up," but at least let me know that there's a place in the world that makes me feel better, even if it's not.

As the figure approached, I raised my face, the death in my eyes dissipated a little, and I could barely recognize he jingfan through the outline.

At this moment, he jingfan came to me like a god. I don' t care what kind of attitude he has towards me, no matter whether he looks down on me or looks down on me, I don' t care anymore. I stared at him like a drowning man, afraid that he would leave.

"Tsk, like a cat in distress. "He jingfan bent down and approached me, his warm breath attacking me.

"He jingfan," I stammered, calling his name.

"I really have nothing to do with you. Come with me first. "He jingfan said as he tried to pull me up.

When I stood up, my legs were still numb and shaking like a sieve. He jingfan looked at his assistant beside him and the assistant took a piece of clothing and handed it to him.

He jingfan shook his clothes and draped them over me. A faint warmth engulfed me. My mind was dizzy and my consciousness was blurry. Finally, I couldn' t control myself and fell down.

What greeted me was not the cold ground, but the warm embrace of he jingfan. A second before my eyes were closed, I saw he jingfan frowning slightly. Some rain had soaked his hair and pressed against his forehead ...

When I woke up again, I didn't know when it was, my head was a little sore, I opened my eyes, clothes are dry, the room is dark, I was stunned, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

After a while, the door creaked open and a middle-aged woman came in.she was dressed very simply, her hair was combed meticulously, and she had a tray in her hand with a small white porcelain bowl on it.

"Miss an, you' re awake. "The woman said with a smile and nodded. I think this must be the he jing fan family's aunt.

"Where is he jingfan? My voice was a little hoarse, and I could feel the burning pain of my vocal cords as I spoke.

"Well, sir, he has some business to attend to. Let me take good care of you here. My surname is li. You can just call me auntie li." Auntie li walked over and put down the tray in her hands. Then she helped me up and put a soft pillow behind me.

Because of the long rain, I feel a little weak now.

"This is the chicken soup I made for you. You just woke up, so you can drink it while it's hot and warm your body. Auntie li handed me the small white porcelain bowl and I took it and thanked her.

"Well, you eat first, and let me know if you need anything. "Said auntie li kindly, and then she left the room.

In an instant, I was left alone in the huge room, but there was no sense of emptiness. When auntie li came, she turned on the lights and the room was bright. At this time, I had the opportunity to carefully observe the room layout and furnishings.

As expected, it was a combination of cold colors. It was either black and gray or white, just like he jingfan, cold and cold.

I quickly finished the chicken soup. Today, I ate a few mouthfuls of lunch and never ate any more. I was hungry, but I didn't feel hungry until aunt li brought me the chicken soup.

The chicken soup filled my stomach with warmth. I felt a little better. After resting for a while, I lifted the blanket and prepared to wash up. Under the condition that I didn' t check, I treated he jingfan's place as half a haven.

Just as I got out of bed, the door was opened again. I thought aunt li had something to do, so I turned around and found that it was he jingfan.

There was no expression on his handsome face. Seeing me get out of bed and frowning slightly, I couldn't help but think of he jingfan's cold expression before I fainted. To be honest, I was a little scared.

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