worn after Zha Shouzuo's death

Because of Ji Jing's block, Song Ci didn't suffer any injuries. After waking up, he had a full-body examination, and he could be discharged from the hospital after there was no problem.

Song Ciqian thanked Ji Jing earnestly, and the discharge procedure was completed. As soon as he arrived at the hospital gate, he saw a car, standing beside the car was a tall and tall man, wearing a silver-gray shirt and black trousers , Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head and looked at Song Ci.

It's Ji Huai.

Song Ci stared at him for two seconds.

There are people coming and going at the entrance of the hospital, and the road not far away is full of traffic and noise.

Today's weather is good, it's a sunny day, the sky is azure blue, wisps of white clouds are blooming in the orange light, very beautiful.

But all this seems to be very far away from them.

Song Ci heard the sound of the wind passing by his ears, and he strode towards Ji Huai. As if Ji Huai had predicted his reaction, he opened his hand a second before he was about to pounce on him, Steadily caught him.

Ji Huai kissed him on the forehead: "It's okay, I'll take you home."

"I miss you very much," Song Ci buried his head on his chest, clutching his clothes with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "Ji Huai, I've always missed you..."

All the time, every minute and every second.

Especially after knowing he was destined to leave.

He is like a terminally ill patient, only Ji Huai is his medicine.

Rao Chuan gave him a vacation, and asked him to go back to city A to avoid the limelight, and he came to watch the crew.

He knew what he would face when he returned to City A, but he still couldn't control himself.

He loves him.

Ji Huai reached out his hand to stroke his hair from behind, and hummed in a tender and gentle voice: "That's why I'm here."

He heard it.

Song Ci still wanted to say a few more words to Ji Huai, but after a while, he felt very sleepy, to the point where he couldn't even open his eyelids.

Song Ci fell asleep in the passenger seat.

The two went directly to the airport.

Ji Huai got out of the car with Song Ci in his arms, carefully placed him on the sofa in the lounge, and then covered him with a thin blanket.

Song Ci seemed to have noticed something, his brows were tightened, his hand stretched out from under the quilt, and unconsciously grabbed twice, Ji Huai quickly reached out and held his hand.

Song Ci fell silent instantly, tilted his head, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Ji Huai watched him quietly for a while, until the phone vibrated and someone called him.

Ji Huai saw that it was Yin Nan calling.

He gently withdrew his hand from Song Ci's hand, then walked lightly to the side and found a secluded corner.

As soon as the phone was connected, the other side said straight to the face: "Ji Huai, there is something wrong with Song Ci."

"Yeah." Ji Huai wasn't surprised at all, "Let's talk."

"I can't find out about the text messages. This thread is broken. But the first crystal chandelier was man-made. The crystal chandelier was fine before, but it was tampered with the day before Song resigned from filming." Yin Nan made a long story short, "There is also the car accident. On the surface it looks like an accident, but it is not. The alcoholic who died received a large amount of unknown money shortly before his death. It should be his life money. The same happened to Wia once, not only that, but I also found that Song Ci's ticket information has been picked up by people."

Ji Huai stared out of the glass window, looked down, and tapped his fingers slowly: "Did you get it out?"

"It's a bit troublesome." Yin Nan also had a headache. "I caught two people, but they were very stubborn. They were not good. One was a person who touched Wia, and the other was a person who was squatting to keep track of Song Ci's ticket information." .”

Ji Huai raised his eyes: "Has the ticket information been exposed this time?"

"That's not true," Yin Nan pondered, "That person is very smart, maybe he smelled something wrong, so he cut off his arm to avoid getting burned. Don't worry, you and Song Ci will be fine this time, I'll find someone Watching."

Ji Huai hummed, and said something troublesome.

Yin Nan raised his eyebrows and said expressionlessly, "No, I helped him for a reason."

Gao Quan regards Song Ci as a treasure like his lifeblood. He has been in a hurry these days. If it wasn't for the backlog of work, he would have flown over to accompany Song Ci. Maybe Ji Huai can hold on, Gao Quan will go crazy first.

Yin Nan was extremely upset.

Very upset.

Ji Huai was also well aware of this, and reached out his hand to pinch the center of his eyebrows in a rare way, with a helpless look: "Well, I know."

The two sighed inwardly at the same time across the phone.

Song Ci slept for a long time this time, and Ji Huai coaxed him to wake up when he passed the security check, and was led by him in a daze, and Song Ci fell asleep again as soon as he got on the plane, leaning against Ji Huai On his shoulders, and holding his hand, like an insecure child.

After getting off the plane, Song Ci was still asleep, and he barely woke up when he got home.

Ji Huai finished the meal, and put the bowl and chopsticks in front of Song Ci, so he almost washed his hands.

Song Ci still felt sleepy, as if he couldn't wake up, he yawned while finishing his meal.

According to international practice, Song Ci was responsible for washing the dishes when Ji Huai cooked.

But today Ji Huai also took care of the dishes.

Song Ci opened his eyes and followed Ji Huai to the kitchen. Ji Huai was standing in front of the sink washing dishes, and he was standing next to Ji Huai, his voice still lingering with sleepiness: "Ji Huai, you're going to leave tomorrow Want to go to work?"

Tomorrow is Saturday.

Ji Huai glanced at him, fearing that the ancestor would fall down from sleepiness if he was not careful, and had a headache: "I won't go to work tomorrow."

After a pause, he added: "Grandma's [-]th birthday tomorrow, if you haven't recovered yet, you can stay at home, I'm enough to go alone. Don't stand here, if you want to sleep, go upstairs to sleep."

Song Ci looked at him, forcing his eyes to become clearer.

Ji Huai raised his eyebrows.

Song Ci leaned over, hugged Ji Huai from behind, buried his head on his shoulder, and closed his eyes: "I think your place is quite suitable for sleeping."

Ji Huai chuckled lightly, shook his head, and said nothing.

He finished washing the dishes in such a posture, and then washed his hands clean.

Song Ci leaned against him drowsily, all the weight of his body was on Ji Huai.

Ji Huai turned around, reached out and squeezed Song Ci's face: "Xiao Ci, why are you still sleepy after sleeping for so long?"

Song Ci was still somewhat sane. Hearing the words, his heart ached, as if he had bitten through a cavity of bitter water. The taste quickly spread to his limbs and bones, making even the tip of his tongue bitter.

Why are you still sleepy after sleeping for so long?

Rao Chuan's words resounded in his mind over and over again - the effect will be doubled when the protagonist is around, and within half a month, you will disappear and no one will be able to see you.

This sentence was repeated countless times, and finally turned into a sharp thorn, which took root deeply into his heart.

The pain was so maddening, but he didn't dare to say a word.

All the pain can only be swallowed by him alone.

Song Ci opened his eyes, raised his head and kissed Ji Huai's lips, and said vaguely, "I don't know..."

Ji Huai held him back, with probing eyes and a hesitant expression on his face, obviously wanting to have a serious talk with him.

Song Ci suddenly kissed him again, opened his clothes, stretched out his hands to touch a few times, and said softly, "Ji Huai, we haven't seen each other for so long, do you miss me?"

Ji Huai's mind went blank for a moment, all his thoughts were occupied by Song Ci's actions and kisses, he took a deep breath: "Wait a minute..."

Song Ci didn't give him any time to think, and kissed his lips, full of temptation and aggression.

……

In the middle of the night, Ji Huai got up carefully from the bed, took a nightgown and put it on, turned around and glanced at Song Ci lying on the bed.

The moonlight came in through the window curtains, illuminating the messy bed clearly. Song Ci slept between the quilts, revealing half of his snow-white nape and smooth back. He was lying on his side, facing Ji Huai's direction.

Ji Huai frowned, stared at him for a while, bent down and pulled the quilt to cover Song Ci.

Then he pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows and came to the balcony.

The moon star is sparse, and the moonlight casts a silver light like flowing water.

Ji Huai blew the cold wind for a while, and went through all the actions and details of Song Ci from the first time he saw him, not even missing half of his eyes.

——No, there must be something wrong with this.

Song Ci had something on his mind.

He hasn't smiled all day today.

But according to his usual temperament, no matter what happens, as long as he can see Ji Huai, as long as he can hug him and act coquettishly for a while, he will not be afraid of big things.

Every time he saw Ji Huai, Song Ci's eyes were bright, as if there were stars, joy and happiness almost overflowed from his brows and eyes like a layer of honey.

But today's Song Ci, the stars in his eyes have fallen.

His whole body was covered with a melancholy, gray temperament.

It seemed that there was an invisible film separating Song Ci from him.

Give him a feeling that even if Song Ci disappears, he won't let him find out.

Even though they were doing the most intimate thing just now, he felt as if he could never get into Song Ci's heart.

This feeling made Ji Huai subconsciously disgusted and didn't like it.

Song Ci has something to hide from him.

Just now in the kitchen...he was diverting Ji Huai's attention.

Ji Huai is not a fool, even if he didn't realize it at the first time, he should figure it out now anyway.

Therefore, the key question is why Song Ci is so lethargic. Could it be that he is suffering from some intractable disease?

No, it's impossible.

He has read all the inspection reports of the hospital, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Ji Huai's thoughts drifted to a long time ago, when Song Ci was hospitalized in a car accident, and the dispute between two people in the ward.

Song Ci's troubles began at that time.

The text message said that Song Ci would not tell Ji Huai his background.

What is his origin?

Are these two things linked?

Song Ci's lethargy and his origin... What is the connection between the two?

Ji Huai closed his eyes, his mind was blown soberly by the wind.

Never been so sober.

At this time, Song Ci's body in the room suddenly convulsed. He slowly opened his eyes, but he didn't find Ji Huai's figure. He sat up from the bed and was about to reach out to rub his eyes. Upon discovering something, his eyes suddenly widened.

his right hand...

His right hand was pierced by the moonlight, empty, nothing, and became transparent.