However, just as Zhao Siqing finished her sentence, Jiang Jingming came over with a bowl of porridge in his mouth. "sister, have some porridge. "
Zhao Siqing wanted to cry. Why did he have to come now.
He looked at Jiang Jingming and said slowly, "thank you so much. "
Jiang Jingming raised his eyebrows and said carelessly, "you're too kind. "
Huo Jingchen took the bowl and walked to the side. He said in a deep voice, "come here! "
Zhao Siqing felt her legs go weak. She turned around and met Jiang Jingming's half-smiling eyes. She said pitifully, "good brother, what's Huo Jingchen's phone number? "
Hearing that, Jiang Jingming took the cigarette from his mouth and chuckled. "Tsk, I was wondering why Jingchen looked so awful. "
"Please, save the child... " Zhao Siqing wanted to cry. She looked at Jiang Jingming earnestly
Jiang Jingming sneered. He took another puff of the cigarette and said slowly, "186xxxxxxxx...-"
At this moment, Huo Jingchen was obviously impatient. He urged her coldly, "Zhao Siqing, do you really want me to beat you up? "
Zhao Siqing silently memorized the number in her mind as she walked quickly towards him.
Huo Jingchen glanced at her without saying anything. He took out a simple white congee dish from the thermos bucket and placed it neatly on a stone at the side. Then, he handed Zhao Siqing a spoon He said in a low voice, "if you can't memorize it after eating it, I'll teach you a lesson tonight. "
Zhao Siqing glanced at him in panic.
Afraid that she would forget his number, she didn't even dare to speak. She continued to memorize his number while drinking some plain porridge.
Huo Jingchen walked to the side and blocked the mountain breeze for her. He couldn't help but light a cigarette and stood to the side to smoke.
Under his gaze, Zhao Siqing lowered her head and ate seriously, not daring to say a word.
Huo Jingchen saw that she had eaten more than half and was afraid that her body wouldn't be able to take it if she ate too much rashly.
With a cigarette in one hand, he took the bowl in front of her with the other and said in a low voice, "carry it now. "
Zhao Siqing looked at the bowl that he took away reluctantly. She knew that she would not be able to eat well.
She looked up at Huo Jingchen and started to carry it seriously. "186.... "
After she finished carrying it, Zhao Siqing looked at him nervously, afraid that she might accidentally remember the wrong number.
Huo Jingchen narrowed his eyes. His gaze was dark and unclear.
Zhao Siqing was flustered for no reason. No.. Was that right?
She had been carrying it the whole time.
"Go down the mountain after you're done eating, " Huo Jingchen said slowly a few seconds later. Zhao Siqing quietly looked at his expression, but she could not see any emotion.
Zhao Siqing could not help but think, this is.. Is Everything Okay now?
After packing up the insulated rice bucket and handing it over to the medical staff, Huo Jingchen held Zhao Siqing's hand and walked towards the wooden house where they had rested earlier.
Zhao Siqing gradually breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he did not mention the phone number again.
When the two of them stopped by the wooden house, Huo Jingchen looked at her and said gently, "wait for me here. I'll go in for a while. "
Zhao Siqing thought for a moment and nodded.
After Huo Jingchen left, Zhao Siqing turned her head and saw Jiang Jingming smoking not far away.
He had one hand in his pocket and the other holding a cigarette. When he saw her looking over, the corners of his lips curled up and he smiled at her. He still had the same careless look.
Zhao Siqing walked up to him and thanked him. Jiang Jingming raised his eyebrows in surprise. "You got away with it? "
"Yes... it was so close. " Zhao Siqing nodded. She was a little scared when she thought about it.
Hearing this, the smile in Jiang Jingming's eyes deepened and he didn't say anything else.