Huo Jingcheng was no longer sleepy, his face was slightly tilted, and he was watching her quietly under the lamp.
Her face is beautiful and delicate, exuding a kind of temperament from the inside out. Her eyelashes are very long, and they are trembling slightly at this time. She is holding his chest with her hands, snuggling up tightly. The dim yellow light is shrouding it, and there is something indescribable. Warm.
With his thin lips forming a sexy curve, Huo Jingcheng felt that the room was warm and peaceful, and his mind and body were in a state of joy.
This peace and calm did not last long, and then the cell phone on the bed rang, announcing that it was Su Zhengxiao's.
The slightly harsh ringtone made Shen Ya frown slightly in discomfort. Seeing this, he immediately stretched out his long arm and turned the phone to silent.
Since that incident, Su Zhengxiao has not contacted him for a long time. He is obviously very angry because he chose to divorce.
It is already midnight. At this time, why is he calling?
Huo Jingcheng picked up the phone with a slight movement of his fingers, lifted the quilt with his left hand, and walked to the living room, not wanting to wake her up
Then, I poured a glass of warm water and picked up the phone.
"When will you return to Xiangjiang?" Su Zhengxiao's voice came over, straightforward and clear.
Huo Jingcheng took a sip lightly and said, "There is no possibility of returning to Xiangjiang for the time being. I will stay in S city for a long time."
She is pregnant now, and he is worried about leaving her here alone, even with Xiao Zhang by his side.
"But, you must rush back to Xiangjiang River as soon as possible. I will wait." Su Zhengxiao said again.
"Your tone is tainted with the luck of the order, I don't like it a little, and I have already answered this question for you"
On the other end of the phone, Su Zhengxiao lost his temper: "What's going on? You have to watch Meiqi die before you can be in the mood to come back to Xiangjiang, right?"
Speaking of Su Meiqi, Huo Jingcheng's eyebrows moved slightly: "What's wrong with her?"
"Her condition is getting worse now, and she refuses to receive chemotherapy. She can't even walk a few steps. She can't listen to what I say. I'm waiting for you to return to Xiangjiang"
Huo Jingcheng spoke in a low voice: "I will call her and persuade her."
"I asked you to go back to Xiangjiang, and I didn't ask you to persuade me on the phone! You must rush back to Xiangjiang before two o'clock tomorrow afternoon!"
"I understand that you have a temper, are impatient, and lose your temper in front of me, but I have my own arrangements" Huo Jingcheng said.
"Huo Jingcheng, damn, what does Meiqi's life mean to you! It's worthless? Is it worse than a dog? She is seriously ill now, and I'm talking to you like this, but you still have to make arrangements, haha , arrange what, arrange for her to wait for death? "
With such a mood, Huo Jingcheng felt that there was no need to continue talking to him, so he hung up the phone directly.
Immediately afterwards, the phone continued to ring, and it was still Su Zhengxiao calling. Huo Jingcheng refused to answer, but he refused to give up. He called one after another and vowed not to give up.
Ignoring him anymore, Huo Jingcheng turned off the phone and called Su Meiqi from the landline.
After a long time, Su Meiqi answered. She seemed to be sleeping, with a thick nasal voice. In addition, her voice was a little hoarse and haggard.
Huo Jingcheng asked about her condition and the reason why she refused treatment or chemotherapy. His voice was slow, slow, like a stream flowing by, slow and light in the dark night.
Su Meiqi said that she felt that there was no need for treatment. The disease had already taken root, so why bother struggling anymore?
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"Because there is no hope, so you are willing to give up on yourself?" Huo Jingcheng understood her state of mind.
"Everyone is born to die. It's just a matter of sooner or later. My life ends earlier than others. I don't want to go through any more trouble and suffer that kind of pain again." Su Meiqi has long been indifferent to life and death, so she can still see it. open.
"I hope you can accept chemotherapy, whether successful or not, and give it one last try."
Su Meiqi smiled, but refused to continue the topic. She said she was sleepy and wanted to rest, and then hung up the phone.
This was the first time Su Meiqi hung up on Huo Jingcheng.
On the other side.
After watching the movie, it was already late at night when I returned to Chen's house. Chen Haoyu was absent-minded and always lost in thought. He drove the car and almost caused a rear-end collision twice in a row.
Lin Nanqiao finally couldn't bear it anymore. He didn't want his life, but others wanted their lives, and he had to live on!
Let Chen HaoyuHe was unconscious, but today he was in high spirits, his eyes were wide open, and he kept staring at Huo Jingcheng.
He set a time and left at 11:30, rushing to the airport.
"Is it really okay for you to stay up in the middle of the night?" Huo Jingcheng had no choice but to move his big hands in her hair. What's the difference between this and him leaving during the day?
"Knowing that you are leaving, I can't sleep. It doesn't matter. I can fall asleep after you leave."
Shen Ya sat up: "It's too cold outside. Do you want something to drink? I'll make you a cup of coffee."
His big hand fell on her shoulder and pressed it down. Huo Jingcheng put on a black sweater, poured a cup of coffee and then a cup of warm water: "I'll just come. Sit down and don't move"
The two said some warm words again, and at 11:20, Xiao Zhang arrived downstairs on time.
Taking the brown coat from the hanger, Huo Jingcheng put it on, stretched out his hand to cover her with the quilt, kissed her red lips, and left.
He just left with his front foot, and Shen Ya's back foot touched the ground.
It was very cold in the early morning in the dead of winter. When I walked out of the apartment, I felt the biting wind. A bucket of ice water was poured over my head, and my hands and feet were even more chilly.
Turning around, Huo Jingcheng saw her, and his deep eyebrows wrinkled almost immediately. He was not as gentle as usual, but with a rare sternness: "Why are you down?"
"I watched you leave and went upstairs." As she spoke, Shen Ya wrapped her coat tightly and cut her feet slightly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com