The actor always collapses after his marriage

Chapter 313 How is it so easy

"Brother." Shi Jingshen called softly.

Shi Jingrong stood up expressionlessly, threw the short arrow aside, and slumped on the ground almost powerlessly, staring at the ground with his forehead supported, wondering what he was thinking.

Yifeng seemed to be even more wrong, his eyes were lifeless, like a woodcarving made by a beginner, without a soul.

Shi Jingshen frowned, but decided to comfort the child first.

Yifeng didn't seem to listen to anything at all, buried his head in the deep neck of Shi Jing like a machine, and didn't say anything, it seemed that even the sound of breathing was so weak.

Nan Yanyu happened to call at this time.

"Brother Shen, I'm outside the company now, where are you?" Nan Yanyu's voice came from the phone, and Yifeng suddenly moved.

Shi Jingshen frowned and glanced at the child, and said softly: "There is something wrong with Yifeng, you are waiting for me at the place where there is surveillance at the entrance of the company, and I will come right away."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and immediately called Tan Yu again, then supported Yifeng to meet his eyes, and said to him softly, "I'll bring my sister here later, okay?"

Yifeng Wenyan still had no expression on his face, and nodded slightly.

Shi Jingshen picked up Yifeng, entered Yifeng's room, and put him on the bay window. The golden sunlight bathed him, and finally felt a little warm.

Shi Jingshen breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his head, checked around the room, picked up the computer and played his favorite cartoon, trying to calm him down.

But how can it be so easy.

Yifeng didn't seem to be able to gather his attention at all, and his eyes were all slack.

Shi Jingshen naturally couldn't let him stay with the corpse, so he decided to put him in the room first.

In the living room, Shi Jingrong was already sitting on the sofa, half of his face was sunken in the shadow, like a cloud chasing the sun outside the window.

"Brother, are you okay?" Shi Jingshen asked slowly while standing behind him.

Shi Jingrong let out a "hmm", but didn't make any movement.

Shi Jingshen didn't continue to question, but said: "Yifeng is in his room now, you should go and see him, I have already called Qin Yu, the bureau is so close, he will be back soon, I will first Go and take Misty Rain over."

Shi Jingrong nodded lightly, and stood up in a bit of embarrassment.

Shi Jingshen stared at him, sighed and turned to leave.

After only a few steps, Shi Jingrong came to Yifeng's room door staggeringly.

Yifeng sat on the bay window, looking like a doll.

Just as delicate, just as beautiful, and just as lifeless.

Shi Jingrong didn't go in, he leaned against the door frame and slid down slowly and little by little.

Everything just now was effortless, but tiring.

That woman looked so much like Xu Si, and even for a moment he felt that his waiting was finally over.

It wasn't until he met his gaze that he realized that all the waiting seemed to be fruitless.

After all, he couldn't bear the word "worthy", and he was the one who lived by the word "Xu Si".

He humbled and cowardly hoped that there would be any news about Xu Si, even if it was just a little bit, a little bit would be fine, as long as a little bit, it would make him feel that it was all worthwhile.

But where is there a spark?
How many nights was that, when emotions surged up and filled his heart with unresolved worries?

My mind burns old dreams, how much I know how much I laugh late at night, and finally wakes up from the dream and wakes up with tears all over my face, not like it was a few years ago.

(End of this chapter)