Qin Huan reached out and picked up the thing in the corner. It turned out to be a silver exquisite organ. Qin Huan's face changed slightly. He looked at the things in his hand and couldn't recover for a long time.
Chen Yinchen, like this oral organ, was destined to be hidden and left behind.
Qin Huan was indescribable in her heart, and she felt aggrieved in her heart, and tears came unexpectedly.
When Fu Chengjue pushed the door open, he saw Qin Huan crying with the organ. He stood by the door, holding the door handle with one hand, looking at her quietly, as if he had stopped.
Qin Huan shed tears for a while, then reached out to wipe it off. He wanted to reorganize the wardrobe, but when he looked up, he saw Fu Chengjue standing by the door. She was startled and subconsciously exhale.
Fu Chengjue stared at her with a calm face.
Qin Huan was nervous, knowing that his expression was the prelude to the storm.
With courage, Qin Huan smiled and said, "I'm back."
Fu Chengjue didn't say anything, he just walked into the bedroom without looking at Qin Huan.
If Qin Huan thought he was just tired of work, he would be a fool. She could completely feel that Fu Chengjue was angry with her and was on the verge of getting angry.
Without any trace, Qin Huantang carried the silver-toned organ in his hand to the back. While pretending that he couldn't see it, he walked towards the door and said, "You have a rest first, I'll go and warm the dishes."
Fu Chengjue didn't make a sound. He reached out and unbuttoned his shirt and sat by the bed.
Qin Huan left the bedroom as if she was running away, standing in the kitchen with hot dishes. She felt cold sweat all over her body. This feeling reminded her of that rainy night. She stood at the door with rain for several hours, but he didn't go with her. Say one thing.
That kind of depression, fear, fear, will never be forgotten forever.
It seems that Fu Chengjue treated her so well. As a result, her scar was forgotten to hurt when she recovered.
After more than ten minutes, Qin Huanhui prepared all the dishes. She carefully came to the master bedroom and heard the sound of water coming from inside. She knew that Fu Chengjue was taking a shower.
She wanted to call him to eat, but her words were choked in her throat, not grievance, but fear.
It turned out that she was still afraid of Fu Chengjue, even though she always seemed to be suppressing him.
When Fu Chengjue came out of the bathroom, he saw Qin Huan sitting by the bed. When he saw him coming out, Qin Huan stood up and said, "I'm ready to heat up, come out and eat."
This time Fu Chengjue kindly praised her for her kindness.
A few minutes later, Fu Chengjue came to the dining room in a bathrobe. The two sat face to face. Qin Huan lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the rice below, and had no appetite.
She didn't know what Fu Chengjue was angry about at first, but when he came back just now, he didn't say a word and must have seen her cry, so why didn't he ask?
Chen Yinchen, these three words suddenly came into my mind. Could it be because of him?
It’s the guilty mentality of Qin Huan, the only person Qin Huan can think of is Chen Yinchen.
During the meal, the two had no communication. After the meal, Fu Chengjue put down his chopsticks and turned toward the bedroom.
Qin Huan looked up and saw the rice placed on Fu Chengjue's side, and did not move.
He felt both uncomfortable and scared in his heart, but Qin Huan dared not ask.
After cleaning up the kitchen, Qin Huan wanted to leave. In such an atmosphere, she didn't even dare to breathe, but her cell phone was in the bedroom. Qin Huan had to leave, so she had to hold her cell phone.
Walking towards the bedroom nervously, Qin Huan carefully reached out and pushed open the door. He actually saw Fu Chengjue sitting on the sofa smoking. She thought he never smoked, at least he had never smoked in front of her.
Such a strange scene made Qin Huan's uneasy upgrade to another level, making her scalp numb.
After reaching the bed, Qin Huan picked up the cell phone placed on the bedside table, and when he turned around, he whispered, "I'll go back to school first."
After saying that, she raised her foot to the door in panic. Fu Chengjue, who had been back but had never spoken before, suddenly looked up and said, "What are you going to go back to school on vacation tomorrow?"
His voice was low and depressing, and when he looked at her, his eyes filled with cross-examination, Qin Huan's heart skipped a beat and couldn't help but say, "Are you tired, let you rest at home alone."
Fu Chengjue suddenly sneered when he heard this. He glanced at Qin Huan and said, "It's a good excuse."
Qin Huan opened his big black and white eyes, not knowing what to reply.
Fu Chengjue pressed the half-drawn cigarette to death in the crystal tray at hand, stood up from the sofa, and strode to Qin Huan. The few steps he took, with a stern aura on his body, which made Qin Huan subconsciously tense.
Tight body.
"What's this?!"
Fu Chengjue quickly pulled out the silver tunic organ from Qin Huan's back pocket. Qin Huan was so fast that he had no time to stop him, so he could only widen his eyes and slightly open his lips.
Fu Chengjue held the organ and stared at Qin Huan, "You just miss him so much? You can even cry when you look at this thing?"
He was really angry, his handsome face was covered with black lines, and his eyes seemed to be about to spit fire.
Qin Huan trembled his lips and said, "No..."
Fu Chengjue frowned even deeper. He gave her a chance, but she chose to treat him as a fool. Why? Why did she hurt his heart again and again? Don’t she know how much he likes her?
Qin Huan just looked at the silver organ in Fu Chengjue's hand without blinking, and his eyes showed a sad expression.
Fu Chengjue's heart suddenly hurt. She didn't love him, and after all, she couldn't love him...
Extremely angry, Fu Chengjue suddenly waved his hand vigorously, and the organ flew out like this, hitting something behind Qin Huan. With a bang, the sound of fragments falling.
Qin Huan suddenly shrank his pupils, Fu Chengjue's fingertips trembled in anger, glared at Qin Huan fiercely, turned around and shook the door and left.
Qin Huan stood there for a long time. When she finally had the courage to turn around, she saw the oral organ that fell on the ground, and beside it was a broken carousel music box.
Tears suddenly surged out. Qin Huan squatted down and reached for the small horse on the ground. The horse fell off the box and maintained a running posture, but he could no longer run.
Holding the Trojan horse in his hand, Qin Huan buried his head between his knees, cried silently, and trembled all over.
After Fu Chengjue left the apartment, he drove on the road at full speed. The howling wind passed by his face, but he had no idea.
Drive from Central to Tsuen Wan, from downtown to the beach, from hustle and bustle to silence, Fu Chengjue got off the car, stood by the sea, and let the sea breeze fly his black and shiny hair as soft as crow feathers.
She doesn't love him, no matter how much he does, will she not love him?
Even looking at the organ that Shen Yinchen gave her, she could cry with pain, but what about him? She had never told him, even if she liked it.