The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 433 Never let go (one more)
"Don't cry, even if it wasn't for you, the police would break in."

"Shangguanhong is to blame, he is not worthy of you at all!"

"It was he who ran over someone to death, and the one who died was more innocent, right?"

Qiu Sen comforted in a voice.

It has to be said that his EQ is really low to a certain extent, and this sentence after sentence did not play a consoling role in the slightest.

Xia Lan's emotions seemed to be out of control, and she couldn't help it when she heard what he said.

She held on to the doorknob, the lock touching all her heart.

"Qiu Sen, do you know? I have never opened this door, never... This is the first time, but the first time is because... it is under such circumstances."

As Shangguanhong said, she had never opened this door with her fingerprints.

As a relatively conservative person, she always felt that the two sides should leave enough space. Even though Shangguanhong was willing to give her the right to enter and exit freely, she was careful not to overstep the threshold.

But, the first time it turned out to be...

Qiu Sen couldn't help pulling out the paper and stuffing it into her palm, "I know, I know, we didn't think of it, but it's not your fault. Xia Lan, it's over, you and him are over."

"You cry so hard that my heart hurts, don't cry, okay?"

"Shall I tell you a joke?"

"It doesn't look good if you cry too much. Little Coke is still at home alone."

……

Qiu Sen said everything, but who knew it was still useless.

Xia Lan clung to the doorknob from the beginning to the end, as if she was holding on to the only piece of driftwood, crying until her heart broke.

"It's all over, it's all over..."

Qiu Sen's words touched her heartache thoroughly and made her weep unceasingly.

Everyone in the unit joked that she was a cold beauty, and even wondered if she would have unnecessary emotions. It was not until this moment that Qiu Sen realized that she was not without emotions, and it was not that she couldn't cry. She was just buried so deep that no one could walk in. In her heart, no one can see it.

Shangguanhong came back, Shangguanhong proposed to her, and Shangguanhong had an accident...

All her emotions seemed to revolve around this man, as she herself said, although she didn't want to admit it, she hadn't let him go yet.

Most importantly, Shangguan Hong does not seem to be such a completely selfish and refined egoist as he thought.

Perhaps he was indeed very utilitarian and good at calculating, but it happened that such a person took Xia Lan to heart. Not only did the door lock bear her fingerprints, but even the password was set to be related to her.

Qiu Sen suddenly didn't know how to evaluate him, maybe it didn't matter how to evaluate him, because Xia Lan didn't let him go.

Holding the paper towel tightly, the plastic package of the paper towel rustled in his hand, conveying his complicated emotions.

Xia Lan was crying, and he quietly accompanied her.

In the corridor, only the light shining on the top was on and off, and then on and off, looking at the two people in the intermittent sound.

*
On the same night, Ji Qian invited Song Zhen to visit her bedroom.

The only difference from Song Zhen's room is that there is an extra cloakroom in her bedroom, and the occupied space corresponds to Song Zhen's study
The two got bored for a while, and then got to the point - packing their luggage.

Starting tomorrow, Ji Qian will simultaneously take care of the film promotion of "Haunted House", the fan meeting and the promotion of the "Rabbit Smiling Angel Foundation" image ambassador. At that time, she will run around the country and attend various occasions. A bunch, so she had to go home and pack.

Fortunately, she is the kind of impatient person who doesn't pay attention to it. After the two went back to the next door to take the suitcase, she opened the closet directly, glanced at it a little, and then kept picking up the hanger, and Song Zhen was responsible for helping her clean it up. Put it in the suitcase.

The two cooperated well, but it was all done in more than ten minutes.

"Okay, okay!" Ji Qian said after locking the suitcase.

Afterwards, she reached out to pull the handle of the suitcase, but Song Zhen restrained her movement. He directly helped her carry the suitcase upright, and then asked, "Check it, don't forget to bring something."

Seeing him caring for the heavy work, she felt very happy, and said to herself: It's so nice to have a boyfriend!
Clapping her palms, she replied with a smile: "Don't worry, there are Sister Feili and Xiaolou, they will take care of the little things, I just need to bring enough clothes and daily necessities."

After finishing speaking, she couldn't help turning her head to look at her familiar bedroom.

Since she established a relationship with Song Zhen, she stayed at Song Zhen's house several times when she returned to G City. For some reason, when she saw her bedroom today, she suddenly missed her.

It's strange, she is standing here, but she just misses it a little.

"What's wrong?" Song Zhen let go of the hand holding the suitcase and hugged her.

Ji Qian slightly adjusted her shoulders to make him lean more comfortably, and then said: "It's nothing, I just feel a little bit reluctant."

"Reluctant?"

"Yeah." She nodded, relaxed her body and leaned against him, and said, "When I was a child, I never understood why I had two homes. I have a home with my father, mother, and brother, but I still have to go to my grandpa for the New Year holidays." Home, obviously I only need to sleep in one bed, why do I have two homes? Then I thought, my bicycle is outside the house at night, why can’t it enter the house, it’s dark at night and it’s locked outside the door alone Poor, and my rabbit..."

"A person? Do you think they have... souls?" Song Zhen asked.

"I think they have thoughts, just like my rabbit, it just can't talk. I still talked to them when I was a child, and my cousins ​​and sisters met and laughed at them, and then I only talked in private."

Song Zhen couldn't help tightening her hands, her heart ached, "Silly girl, there's nothing strange about it, you anthropomorphized them, so treat them as human beings, such emotions are normal, what we call innocence."

When Ji Qian heard this, she couldn't help but bend her lips, she couldn't help laughing, and turned her head to look at him, "However, it's still a little silly, isn't it?"

With her smile so close in front of her eyes, Song Zhen's heart softened, and she couldn't help but bow her head and kiss her.

"It's not stupid, it's cute," he said.

Looking at the serious look in his eyes, Ji Qian couldn't help laughing, feeling deep happiness.

The figures of the two folded into one under the light, as if they were close to their hearts at the moment.

The shadow suddenly became shorter. It turned out that the two of them fell on the big soft bed beside them.

The two were wrapped in a pink quilt, giving off a sweet and dreamy charm.

And the lamp above his head closed his eyes in shame.

This New Year's Day is no different from an ordinary day. Some people cry bitterly, some shed tears;

The new year has begun.

But will your New Year's wishes come true?
　In other words, when I was a child, I really didn't understand why things should be put outside?What about wind and rain?poor thing!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)