Huo Jingchen stood with her for a while until the autumn wind picked up the fallen leaves. The Sky was filled with sand, making Zhao Siqing's eyes hurt.
She slowly withdrew her gaze, turned around, and got into the car. She asked Huo Jingchen softly, "was she in pain when she left? "
She was very calm when she faced him. It was as if she had lost her initial hatred and hatred. She was so calm that it was as if he was just a stranger who lived under the same roof as her, but did not matter.
Huo Jingchen was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "no pain. "
Zhao Siqing turned her head to look out of the window. She lowered her eyes and said softly, "that's good. "
The images changed one after another. It was as if there were many memories trying to rush into her mind. Zhao Siqing felt her heart sink and she almost suffocated.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Siqing struggled to wake up, panting.
She turned around and looked around. Only then did she realize that she was in the bedroom.
Zhao Siqing was covered in cold sweat. Huo Baiwan reached out his small claws and gently pushed the door open. He quietly jumped onto the bed and crawled into Zhao Siqing's arms.
Zhao Siqing came back to her senses. She felt her heart was suffocating and her throat was dry.
Zhao Siqing gently touched the cat in her arms and got up to pour herself a glass of water.
Before Huo Jingchen left, he asked someone to prepare breakfast for her.
However, Zhao Siqing didn't have much of an appetite. She didn't know if it was because she didn't have a good deal with Huo Jingchen this morning or because of this topsy-turvy dream.
After eating two mouthfuls of food, she sat on the windowsill in a daze with Huo Baiwan in her arms.
Last time, she dreamt that something happened to Yanran.
In the dream, she and Huo Jingchen had a huge tantrum.
This time, she dreamed of Yanran's sacrifice and even Yang Jingqiu's death.
Zhao Siqing slowly leaned against the cushion, lost in thought.
Why did she say that in the dream Why did he have to lose his temper with Huo Jingchen over Yanran's death? Did Yanran's death have anything to do with him?
And Yang Jingqiu... ...
Why did she see Yang Jingqiu's tombstone? Why did Yang Jingqiu's bony figure appear in her mind when she stood in front of her tombstone.
Zhao Siqing's mind was in a mess, and she felt a slight pain.
The disconnected images kept appearing in her mind, but she could not connect all the things together.
It had been a long time since she had dreamed.
Was it because Huo Jingchen had not allowed her to go out for half a month that caused her to dream about her past life?
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Zhao Siqing held the cat in a daze for a long time. It was almost noon when Tang Qi sent Nalan Yanran over.
When Nalan Yanran pushed the door open and came in, she saw the pale-faced Zhao Siqing sitting on the windowsill in a daze.
"Qingqing. "
Zhao Siqing turned her head and looked over. When she saw that it was her, her mood instantly improved. She let go of Huo million and came down from the windowsill.
After not seeing her for half a month, Nalan Yanran looked much better.
A black dress wrapped around her exquisite body. Her long curly hair and a pair of charming eyes were no longer the same as before.
Sometimes, Zhao Siqing actually admired her. She always felt that her vitality was astonishingly vigorous. It was as if the sky was falling, and she was always fearless and reckless.
"How's your injury? Is it better? Let me take a look, " Zhao Siqing walked up to Nalan Yanran and said gently.
Nalan Yanran slapped her hand away and said disdainfully, "you want to take my clothes off the moment we meet. What's wrong with you? "
Zhao Siqing:"...". ...
Because of Nalan Yanran's arrival, Zhao Siqing's mood was much better.
Thinking that it was almost lunchtime and she had nothing to do during this period of time, she had been studying the recipe, so she immediately pulled Nalan Yanran to the kitchen to get busy.