When I saw it, the originally clean room was a lot messier.
The bed was turned upside down and slightly bulged, as if someone was hiding under it.
Huo Jingchen narrowed his eyes, his face cold and hard as he strode to the bedside.
Ha, he wanted to see who had the guts to come to him and play tricks!
Zhao Siqing was hiding under the quilt, her eyes closed as she listened to his footsteps. She only felt that the faint sound was extremely heavy, as if every step was stepping on her heart.
She swallowed lightly, her throat tightened, and her palms were sweating a lot.
Until the footsteps stopped beside her, Zhao Siqing's eyelashes trembled, and she couldn't even breathe.
Huo Jingchen stopped by the bed and said coldly, "come out! "
When he suddenly opened his mouth, Zhao Siqing subconsciously trembled. She felt an unusually malicious gaze pierce through the quilt and fall on her.
Huo Jingchen was a little impatient and was not in the mood to play with her.
He pulled the quilt away with his big hand.
A small snow-white face was revealed. Her eyes were tightly shut and her eyelashes were trembling. She was wearing a clean white shirt and short skirt with two ponytails. It was pure and cold.
Huo Jingchen's throat tightened. He never thought that the person lying on the bed would be Zhao Siqing.
Not hearing anything, Zhao Siqing slowly opened her eyes and looked at Huo Jingchen uneasily.
Seeing that Huo Jingchen did not move, she quietly reached out her small hand and pulled the quilt up a little.
The quilt was pulled to her neck and was tightly covered. For a moment, only her small head was exposed, and her hair was messy.
She blinked her misty eyes at him, making Huo Jingchen feel very confused.
Huo Jingchen had seen her wearing a school uniform before, but he had never seen her like this.
He slowly clenched his large hands that were hanging by his side.
Neither of them made a sound, and the stalemate lasted for a moment.
A few seconds later, Huo Jingchen forced himself to look away, turned around, and said in a deep voice, "I'll get someone to send you back. "
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. She did not expect him to react like this.
Without waiting for her to speak, Huo Jingchen turned around and was about to leave.
Zhao Siqing sat up and subconsciously grabbed his wrist. She said softly, "don't go. "
Huo Jingchen stopped in his tracks. He pursed his lips, turned his back to her, and did not make a sound. He only breathed in and out of control.
Zhao Siqing looked up at him, her voice trembling.
She did not intend to comfort him or say anything more about his injury.
She knew that no matter how much encouragement and comfort she gave him at this time, it would be more like a taunt to him.
Moreover, he probably did not want her to know about this.
Therefore, Zhao Siqing did not mention anything. She only chose the most direct and effective way.
Hearing her words, Huo Jingchen's body trembled slightly, and his eyes darkened.
The tense strings in his brain seemed to have snapped in an instant, and he almost lost his rationality.
Seeing that he did not move, Zhao Siqing slowly got up from the bed, and her small hand gently covered the scar on his waist.
The scar was left when he protected her last time, and she did not know how long it would take for it to fall off.
Zhao Siqing's eyelashes trembled, and her heart beat faster, with an indescribable nervousness.
But at the same time, her mind was strangely calm.
The words that Nalan Yanran said last night, one by one, surfaced in her mind.