Peerless Pure 1 vows not to be 0 [Transmigration Book]

The gray sky was accompanied by thunder and lightning, and the rain gradually increased. The mottled rain curtain blurred He Mu's face on the tombstone, and the depressive atmosphere permeated.

Everyone stepped forward and handed a chrysanthemum, and the silent world seemed to only have the sound of rain.

"He Qin, you still have me." Duan Xi's eyes were red and swollen like walnuts, which shows that he cried no less than five or six times in the past few days preparing for He's mother's funeral.

He closed the umbrella in his hand, hugged He Qin with his cold arms, and rubbed his wet and soft cheeks against his neck as if to comfort him, trying to give him some warmth with his warm embrace.

He Qin slightly lowered his eyes to look at the fluffy white head, hugged it back with one hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine."

After the only person who could affect the emotions of this body left, it took him a few days to finally calm down. From this moment on, he was no longer influenced by anyone.

Those scumbags who are Luoyu's dogs are no longer living like human beings. Cyber ​​violence is a double-edged sword. While pointing at themselves, a backhand is turned on the campus bullies.

Except for those few who don't give up.

Duan Xi was talking, tears came down all of a sudden: "Don't be sad, cry if you want to, don't hold it in your heart, I feel uncomfortable."

She sucked in her wet nose, and tightly squeezed her mouth to keep from crying.

"Be good, don't cry." He Qin is a vampire, he doesn't have much emotion, he is cold and indifferent, as if he is the real him who can't see anything.

Duan Xi's voice was full of tears, he choked up and lowered his voice not to cry, but he didn't want to be more like this, the more sad he looked, "I don't cry, you cry, don't...hold it... woo woo~"

Couldn't help sobbing softly.

Farmer Lihe sighed and comforted: "The mourning is changing, and life is always going to go on."

"I know." He Qin gently wiped off the tears on Duan Xi's face with a handkerchief, and gently touched his red and swollen eyes with his fingertips, calming his emotions silently.

"He Qin, you and our friends, you are not alone." Yu said only knowing that after He's mother passed away, she would not be able to get out in a few months, looking at He Qin's thin face, lowering her eyes sympathetically eye.

After experiencing so much hardship at such a young age, and still standing in front of his mother's tombstone so calmly, how much courage was used to suppress the collapsed emotions.

The other friends comforted me with your words, which made He Qin feel sad.

He Qinyi replied a few words one by one and stopped talking. He turned his eyes to the entertainment reporter who was stopped by the bodyguard and wanted to come forward to interview, and who wanted to get first-hand news, and turned his eyes cold.

The news of He's mother's death was told by someone, and there was no peace at the funeral.

The paparazzi reporters in the entertainment industry don't care about the feelings of the parties involved. Why should they care about the moral bottom line when they can create opportunities for themselves?

After the mourning ended, He Qin and the others left the cemetery under the escort of bodyguards. The reporters who were stopped still held up their microphones and cameras, recording everything today.

"Excuse me, He Qin, how do you feel about your mother's death now?"

"He Qin, your mother died, why didn't you have a single tear? Do you feel that after death, you are finally free?"

"Can you answer our question directly? Please don't avoid it?"

……

This disgusting interview ended when He Qin and the others got in the car and left, but no matter how calm you were, you couldn't be calm to those people who wanted to eat human blood.

Yu said that he broke the biscuit in his hand as if venting his anger, looked at the reporters through the car window viciously, gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't these disgusting scumbags die, if I know who they are If you let the wind out, you won't be able to kill him!"

Fearing that He Qin would be overwhelmed, he said again: "He Qin, don't take them to heart, this phenomenon is common in the entertainment industry, and I am the one who is angry."

"Who cares about the jumping beam clown?" He Qin said so, holding a bag of biscuits in his hand and twisting them into pieces.

This is something that celebrities will definitely encounter. They don't care about your feelings at the moment, they only care about the traffic and popularity they get.

After this matter came out, they might have already picked up the topic, the more outrageous and cold-blooded the better.

#妈妈的葡营 At He Qin’s expressionless face, is it relief or grief? #

#He Qin Why don't you cry? #

#Everyone present is more like a son than you! #

"He Qin will feel better if he drinks some milk." Duan Xi opened the lid of the milk, obviously his voice was too hoarse, and gave He Qin the last bottle of milk left in the nanny's car.

"Drink it, moisten your throat." He Qin touched the top of his head and gave the milk to his hand again.

"I don't drink it." Duan Xi licked his dry lips, "I hope you don't feel too sad, I will give you all your favorite milk, and I will give it to you too."

After saying that, she quickly threw herself into He Qin's arms, as if to comfort his sad mood, and gently patted his back with her little hand, comforting him like he used to comfort himself.

The car windows are made of special materials, so you can see the outside from the inside, but you can't see the inside from the outside, otherwise it would be impossible to hug each other when there are reporters secretly taking pictures.

Layers of milk fragrance penetrated into the tip of He Qin's nose, swallowed saliva in his dry throat, and covered the smelling glands with his slightly cool fingertips: "Be quiet, and what's more, your comfort is too strange It's like coaxing a child."

Yu said Duan Xi and the driver are both Betas, and they have no sense of the pheromones emitted by Omega, otherwise Duan Xi would not be so bold.

Duan Xi wiped his wet eyes, "I also care about you, I want you to feel better, you like milk so much, it should make you feel better after biting."

His voice was so low that only He Qin could hear what he was saying clearly.

"Just let me hug you." He Qin put one hand on the back of his head and said softly.

Mother He's death was sad, but it was also a relief. Being sick is sometimes more terrifying than death, and it will wear down one's willpower.

It is not easy to hold on for so long.

Duan Xi obediently let him hold her.

No one spoke along the way, and a heavy shadow enveloped everyone. It is actually a cruel thing to face death, even if He Qin lived long enough and was indifferent enough.

He Qin returned home with Duan Xi, who was sleeping soundly, gently pushed open the door of the bedroom with his foot, slowly put him on the bed, and then untied the uncomfortable coat he was sleeping on.

Vampires don't know the word tired, but he still felt a little tired and drowsy. He took off his coat and shoes and lay on the bed. With a big hand, he hugged her and closed his eyes.

The rainy drizzle didn't know when it stopped, the cloudy sky dissipated and turned into night, He Qin still fell asleep deeply with Duan Xi in his arms.

It seems to be warming each other and cuddling each other.

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