Scenery depends on each other

Chapter 115
Jing Fan turned on the lighter and lit the newspaper.The dazzling sparks made her eyes tight and painful, and even her heart ached.

She closed her eyes, and as if she had made up her mind, she threw the diaries one by one into the burning fire.Hands tremble a little.

At this moment, the phone rang.In such a night, it is very abrupt.

Jing Fan suddenly woke up as if disturbed.Seeing the title page of the diary that was burnt black in the fire, it seemed that the most important thing in my heart was being peeled off bit by bit, and the blood was dripping.All of a sudden, regardless of the fire, he took out the diary again.I didn't even feel it was hot, I just hugged it tightly in my arms, like a baby who regained my love.

The phone is still ringing relentlessly.

Jing Fan put down the diary and took the phone.The flashing name on the screen made her dazed for a while.

It turned out to be...

Huo Jingcheng.

"Hello." She connected.

"Why did you answer the phone?" His voice came from the other end, a little muffled.

"...I was busy just now." Her voice was not much better.

For a while, the two of them were very quiet.Listening to each other's breathing through the mobile phone, the atmosphere around them was indescribably oppressive.

"you……"

"you……"

When he spoke again, the two spoke at the same time.

Jing Fan picked up the tone and gripped the notebook in his hand tightly.

Huo Jingcheng said, "You talk first."

"You'd better tell me first, I'm fine."

"Where are you now?" he asked.

"at home."

"Then you come down, or I'll go up and find you."

"Are you downstairs?" She said she wanted to keep a distance from him, but she still couldn't take it lightly when she heard that he was so close to her.

Holding the phone, he walked to the window.Downstairs was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

"Well, just arrived."

Jing Fan thought for a while, "Let me come down."

The whole house was burned like this, and the diary was in a mess. It was really impossible to invite him in.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you downstairs." Huo Jingcheng simply responded, paused, and after listening to her breathing, hung up the phone.

Jing Fan simply cleaned up the mess and put out the fire before going downstairs.

In the distance, I saw a car parked on the side of the road.This is an old community, the street lights are a bit dim, but his car lights are very dazzling.

Huo Jingcheng didn't sit in the car, but leaned against the body of the car.Instead of the daytime hospital gown, he changed into a black shirt.

The slender figure was hidden in the night, looking a little lonely and depressed.

He held a cigarette between his slender fingers, and the cigarette butt was lit, and the sporadic flames flickered on and off.

Jing Fan's steps were quicker, and he stood in front of him after a while.

They stood quietly under the shadow of the lamp, he looked at her, and she looked at him, for a long time, neither of them spoke first.

In the end, Jing Fan reached out and pulled out the cigarette butt between his fingers, "Dr. He said, you can't touch alcohol or tobacco anymore."

Her voice, in the night, is soft but undeniable.

Huo Jingcheng looked at her with deep eyes, the feeling of being controlled was actually quite good.He pursed his lips, "I don't smoke, I'm just bored here."

"...That's good." She extinguished the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can beside her.Huo Jingcheng's eyes kept falling on her, following her movements.

She felt it, and her heart was trembling violently, but she just looked up at him pretending to be calm, "Come here so late, do you have something to do with me?"

Huo Jingcheng paused before nodding.

(End of this chapter)