worn after Zha Shouzuo's death

At that moment, Song Ci's face was extremely pale, his lips opened and closed several times, but he couldn't speak a word at all.

He wanted to turn his head away again, but Ji Huai's eyes seemed to be firmly nailed into the depths of his soul through his pupils, making him feel suffocated, as if the blood in his whole body had also coagulated.

Song Ci: "I..."

Just when he was about to break the jar and tell everything, the concentric stone on his chest suddenly emitted a scorching temperature. The temperature seemed to be scalding all the way into the bottom of his heart through the skin, so hot He curled up subconsciously.

Immediately, he became dizzy for a while, and the whole world shook and trembled violently in front of his eyes, as if an earthquake had occurred.

——But that was only a short moment, and when Song Ci blinked again in the next moment, everything returned to normal again.

Ji Huai was still standing very close to him, his eyes were still cold, and his whole body exuded low air pressure.

Song Ci closed his eyes, as if he understood something, he swallowed all the words with difficulty, suddenly, he stood up, reached out and hugged Ji Huai forcefully, he buried his head on Ji Huai's shoulder, Taking a deep breath, he tried his best to suppress the trembling in his voice: "Ji Huai...don't trust him."

Ji Huai didn't speak, nor did he make any movements.

Song Ci's strength became stronger again, as if he wanted to rub Ji Huai into his bone marrow. He only felt that his eyes were inexplicably sore, as if there was fluid gathering: "I can't give you the answer now...I can't explain it to you. Why……"

The concentric stone is warning him, he cannot speak.

But obviously Ji Huai put all his trust in him, and he didn't listen to the slander, and even came to ask him the first time, but he couldn't respond to the same frankness...

He didn't even have the courage to ask how the accident happened.

Could the car accident be a signal to him?Tell him to leave?

This car accident survived by luck, will there be more accidents in the future?

What else will happen?

……

Song Ci really didn't dare to think about it.

The more I thought about it, the more my head exploded.

Song Ci gripped Ji Huai's clothes tightly, his knuckles even began to turn white.

When his vision began to blur, Song Ci noticed that Ji Huai gently pushed him away, he blinked his eyes, and his vision became clearer, but it quickly blurred again.

Ji Huai sighed lowly, he sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his arms to hug Song Ci, fixed his fingers on his cheek, and gently wiped away his tears.

Song Ci stared at him blankly, not even daring to blink, just kept looking at him like this, as if he was afraid of missing any second, the transparent liquid kept accumulating, and then rolled down, clouding his eyes , the eyelashes were extraordinarily black, covered with a thick layer of watery light, but they were silent, not even a single cry.

But it hurt even more.

Children who don't cry out for grievances are the most painful.

Ji Huai only felt that his heart was melted drop by drop by the tears he shed, and then soaked into a soft ball, without any other emotions, as if it had been poured into silence for an instant, he sighed again, Very patiently took a tissue to help him wipe his tears: "Ancestor, I was wrong."

Song Ci didn't speak, and tried his best to hold back the tears, but he couldn't do anything, and instead cried even more violently, like a flood that had opened its gates.

He wanted to say, no, you are not wrong, you don't need to apologize...

He has never hated the identity that he came through a book like at this moment.

If he was just an ordinary person, if he could meet Ji Huai in real life...

All this would not be what it is now.

Ji Huai...you were not the one who was wrong from the beginning to the end.

It is fate.

Tears wet Song Ci's entire face. It was the first time he was so desperate and sad since he was wearing a book.

Seeing that the tears were wiping more and more, Ji Huai could only put down the tissue, leaned over, and pressed his forehead against Song Ci's. He kissed Song Ci's lips lightly, then let go, and apologized kindly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's really wrong, I shouldn't be angry with you, I shouldn't question you, you had a car accident, as your husband, I should take care of you physically and psychologically, I shouldn't be disturbed by innocuous people, It's my fault, don't cry, okay?"

If he had known that Song Ci would cry if he asked this question, he would never have asked this question even if he kept it in his stomach.

A tear from Song Ci is more precious than anything else.

He doesn't like to see him cry.

Without further ado, Song Ci reached out and hugged him tightly: "I...don't want to cry...I'm sorry, I can't help it..."

As long as he thinks for a while that he might be leaving, but he can't tell Ji Huai why before leaving, and he can only leave him alone in this world, he feels that the sky is about to fall.

If anyone could tell him at this moment what he had to do to stay here, he would give anything in exchange.

Ji Huai patted his back again and again.

Song Ci lay on Ji Huai's shoulder, at first he was still conscious, still trying to find a compromise, but later, he just fell asleep in a daze.

In the next few days when Song Ci was recovering from his injuries, they had a tacit understanding and did not mention this matter again.

But for some things, not mentioning it doesn't mean it just passed away.

It still exists and will always exist.

The cause of the car accident was finally known to Song Ci. The driver was drunk and drove into Song Ci by mistake. The driver died on the spot.

As for the person who texted Ji Huai, Song Ci asked Ji Huai for his number, and Ji Huai gave it to him.

Nothing was found.

The person who sent the text message seemed to have disappeared into the sea, and there was no trace of it.

When Gao Quan and Yin Nan opened the door and walked in, Song Cizheng and Ji Huai were sitting on the bed watching a movie.

It wasn't until Gao Quan knocked on the door and coughed twice that Song Ci came back to his senses, his eyes lit up, and he called Gao Ma.

Ji Huai stood up and glanced at Yin Nan, who also looked back at him.

Ji Huai turned around and rubbed Song Ci's hair: "You and Gao Quan have a good chat, I'll go out to smoke a cigarette."

Song Ci let out an oh.

Yin Nan also found an excuse: "I'm going out to make a phone call."

Gao Quan looked back at him, and then at Ji Huai.

Yin Nan smiled at him innocently, then walked out with Ji Huai one after the other.

After the two left, Gao Quan couldn't hold back anymore: "How is your injury?"

"The injury is almost healed." Song Ci touched his nose, "It's just..."

He has also been in the hospital for a week and is almost ready to be discharged.

Gao Quan's heart immediately raised: "There's just? Just what?"

Could there be any side effects?

"It's just that Shan Yangxia's car is scrapped." Song Ci felt that this was the biggest loss so far, and he looked at Gao Quan worriedly, "Dan Yangxia also came to see me, and said that he must not care about that car, otherwise Just break up with me, but I took a look at the price of the car, it seems to be 200 million."

Gao Quan's heart stuck in his throat when he raised it: "..."

Song Ci observed his expression, very cautiously: "Gao Ma, have I earned 200 million since filming?"

Gao Quan touched his heart and almost had a myocardial infarction: "Get rid of the zero, and you have earned 20 yuan. The universe is extended, and you have to compensate for certain losses, so the current 20 yuan is probably not enough to compensate."

Song Ci: "..."

He looked like a slumped cabbage in an instant, and he groaned.

"But it's not a big deal." Gao Quan sighed, stepped forward and rubbed his hair, "Hey, after the filming of Beyond the Universe is over, you'll be popular, don't say a million, it won't be a problem .”

Song Ci thought for a while: "Okay."

Gao Quan sat next to him and peeled fruit for him: "Don't think so much, what's important for you now is to recover quickly, 200 million or something...it's nothing, ah."

Song Ci sighed.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he asked suspiciously again: "What's going on with you and Yin Nan?"

"What?" Gao Quan was taken aback, the knife almost cut his finger, the next moment, his face suddenly became serious, "By the way, I haven't asked you yet, why did you book the flight back without telling me?"

Song Ci's attention was diverted instantly, he cleared his throat, coughed twice: "Well..."

Gao Quan continued to peel the fruit, frowning worriedly: "Xiao Ci, I always have a bad feeling recently, I'll ask you for an amulet to wear some other day."

Song Ci looked at him.

Gao Quan looked at him, his eyes were like looking at his own child who was suffering from many disasters and illnesses, and his brows were deeply frowned: "I haven't even slept well lately. It's peaceful, as if something big is about to happen."

Song Ci paused for a moment, then smiled at him: "If something big happens, don't scare yourself."

Gao Quan tilted his head and muttered, "Really?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Ci suddenly reached out and hugged him without warning.

Gao Quan: "..."

Song Ci hugged him quietly for a while, and said in a low voice: "Gao Ma, Yin Nan is not a good person, but he is not a bad person either, you have to be nice with him, if he is sorry for you, just kick him Open, I think you will be happy and happy in the future."

In the past, Gao Quan told Song Ci, but this was the first time Song Ci spoke to him with such earnestness. Gao Quan was stunned for a moment, and hesitantly stretched out his hand and patted him on the back: "What's wrong?"

"I just want to hug you suddenly," Song Ci said in a low voice, "I'm fine, I'll let go when I hug you enough."

With a snap, the flame jumped out of the lighter, and the hand holding it put it back into its pocket.

Ji Huai and Yin Nan stood under the promenade, green vines wrapped around the hollowed-out walls, appearing full of vitality.

Ji Huai took a breath of the cigarette, and then slowly exhaled it. After a moment of silence, he asked, "How did you chase him back?"

During the Chinese New Year period, he felt that this was a dead end, or that Yin Nan would definitely spend some effort to get Gao Quan to change his mind, but he never expected that Yin Nan would be able to successfully follow up with Gao Quan in such a short period of less than a month. Gao Quantong box appeared,

And... Gao Quan also wore a ring on his hand.

"It's a long story," Yin Nan leaned aside with his hands folded expressionlessly, "I lied to him that I had severe depression and that my family forced me to marry that woman, so I committed suicide and got divorced. Very hopeless, if he doesn’t want me anymore, I’ll just jump off the building and die, and I’ve even acted in several crazy scenes in front of him.”

Ji Huai nodded: "You are a talent."

After a pause, he added: "I will definitely be able to do great things in the future."

Yin Nan nodded in agreement, "I think so."

Ji Huai took another puff of the cigarette, the smog lingered, and the air was dyed a light blue, his face was wrapped in the blue smoke, and he looked a little blurry: "Then what happened to the matter I asked you to check?" ?”

Ji Huai and Yin Nan have known each other since they were young, and they have a good friendship, but the two of them are not the type to talk a lot, so they don't have much contact with each other.

Only when the other party encounters something important will they find each other.

Ji Huai asked him to investigate a cake box that Song Ci received two days ago. Yin Nan met some strange and miscellaneous people in the entertainment circle, so he could help.

Yin Nan: "Someone dropped the bag, but in the surveillance video, that person is completely black, and his face was not captured. He looks like an old hand."

Ji Huai hummed, and then asked, "What about the car accident?"

Yin Nan looked at him incredulously: "What can you doubt about this matter? The case is closed."

Ji Huai's voice was very light: "I suspect that someone is playing tricks behind the scenes."

"Someone is playing tricks behind your back?" Yin Nan was not stupid, he immediately realized and raised his eyebrows, "You mean...all these things are not accidents, but someone wants to harm him?"

Ji Huai nodded expressionlessly, then reached out and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray on the trash can. The air is generally condensed.

He looked at Yin Nan, and said word by word: "When I catch him out, I, get, kill him."

His tone was as cold as a ghost.