Suddenly, he was inexplicably thrown into an unfamiliar space. The people who came and went could not be seen clearly. Qihan wanted to catch up with the figure that was the same as Fei 'er, but he was blocked by the surging crowd again and again.
Finally, the figure disappeared into the crowd, never to be seen again. The lively crowd had unknowingly turned into silent black and white, slowly flowing in front of her eyes…
It was the same scene and the same feeling again. He stood in the surging crowd and looked around in a daze. He stood there for 300 years! The abyss-like darkness seeped out bit by bit with the virus that had not been completely eliminated. He was in a trance for a moment. Fei 'er was like a branch of the crowd, appearing and disappearing again and again. Every time, he was just a little bit away from protecting her, but he was always powerless to let her flow away in front of his eyes. No matter how hard he tried, he could not catch her.
Crazy crying and laughing, sharp screams, blood stains from his fingernails…All he could see was Liu Li's miserable past.
He was flustered and helpless.
All the uneasiness and fear came crashing down on him in the darkness. He couldn't take it anymore and squatted down, hugging his head. He wanted to avoid everything.
In the haziness, a hand was gently placed on his shoulder. He looked up and saw the face that had disappeared in front of him countless times!
His pupils constricted as he stood up and hugged the woman in front of him tightly with all his might. He could finally catch her the moment she appeared, and he could finally feel her existence for real!
He was afraid, afraid that if he let go, everything would repeat itself. He was afraid that if he let go, she would return to the flowing sea of people and he would never be able to find her again.
"..." Qihan quickly let go of her hand, not knowing how to explain her embarrassment.
If this had happened before yesterday, Vijia would have fought back without hesitation. However, from the first time she saw Qihan yesterday, her ashen heart suddenly ached, just as it did when she looked at Yingluo.
At this moment, although she had given herself enough reasons to suppress the pain, she still could not find a reason to explain the seemingly sympathetic entanglement in her heart.
Vijia didn't want to think about it anymore. She held Qihan's arm and walked to the next shelf.
The quiet space was filled with the strong smell of disinfectant. Viney was staring at the snow-white ceiling. She had always hoped that Vijia would be cheerful, but when she saw how close Vijia was to Qihan, why was she not happy at all?
He picked up his phone and dialed Vika's number. There was a notification that he was not in the service area.
She suddenly felt a lump in her chest for no reason. She buried her head in the blanket and let her phone fall with a dull thud. This feeling of being abandoned and then deceived made her heart ache.
She didn't want to cry, but her tears had already soaked the pillow.
As soon as he got home, Vika went into the kitchen and got busy. None of them mentioned anything about what happened in the supermarket.
Did he think she was Ran Fei 'er?
Did she think he was Zhao Cheng?
This kind of meaningless question was tacitly understood by both parties.
"Do you need help?" Qihan was leaning against the door and watching Vijia busy herself.
"There's nothing to help. You're fine during the day, but at night…?”
"I can still endure it for two or three days." Qihan tilted his head and sighed softly." But it's a little hard to say about the hospital.”
"..." Vijia turned around and lifted the lid of the pot to take a look." I have a way to solve the problem of blood.”
"Your house doesn't seem to have anyone else living there. Why are there men's clothes?”He didn't seem to want to talk about blood.
“……”
"I was just asking." Seeing that Vijia was suddenly stunned, Qihan knew that he had asked something he should not have asked.
"It's my boyfriend's." Vika finally managed to squeeze out a sentence after a long time.
"Then, then he must love you very much, right?!”Seeing that the situation was not right, he quickly found a way to avoid it.
He must love you very much, right?
This sentence repeated in his mind again. Vika could not help but stop what he was doing and keep his gaze below Qihan's neck.
She had wanted to ask this question before, but when she thought about how Zhaocheng would dote on someone like her, it was already a great gift whether he loved her or not. Or maybe it was because he was too timid, so he was afraid to prove the reality of having love.
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