"Listen, Qianqian, the dean knows that you are afraid of someone, so he will never abandon you, do you understand?"
He lowered his eyebrows and pushed her away from his arms. Facing the little face in front of him that was roaring at him ten minutes ago, it was now filled with panic and uneasiness.
Tears stained his clothes, and his eyes were red and swollen from crying.
He smiled and stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears and smiled softly, "You look really ugly when you cry. Don't cry again."
"Do you think I want to cry? Can you try to see if your relatives will cry when something happens to them?"
After blurting out these words, she was stunned, and her eyes suddenly raised to look at Shi Jing. Sure enough, she saw that Shi Jing's face turned cold at this moment, and her originally gentle eyes were also filled with cold air at this time.
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I secretly screamed in my heart that something was wrong. Damn it, what did she say? His parents also passed away twenty years ago, and it was such an accident. For him, the blow was no less than hers, and
She, however, said such a sentence as if she wanted to be beaten.
"Shijing, I..."
He originally wanted to apologize, but was interrupted by Shi Jing's cold voice, "I can't."
He looked sideways at Qian Qianqian and repeated in a cold voice: "I wouldn't have cried twenty years ago, and I won't even cry twenty years later."
He sneered, and the memory that was affected made him return to his usual inhumane indifference, "Qian Qianqian, I am not you, and I have no feelings for them."
After saying that, he stood up from the bench with his back to her. His back stretched by the setting sun looked even more lonely.
"Mirror of Time..."
She wanted to say something, but found that no matter what she said at this time, it seemed that nothing would be of any use.
In front of the graves of Shi Jing's parents, Shi Jing's reaction at that time let her know that Shi Jing did not have no feelings for his parents as he said, but.
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He had buried that feeling himself, but he didn't want to dig it out, so he could only suppress it with all his hatred.
"Okay, don't stay here anymore, go in and see if the dean has come out."
He coldly interrupted what Qian Qianqian was about to say. After saying this, he took the lead and entered the building.
Qian Qianqian stood there without moving, just looking at Shi Jing's cold back, her thin lips pursed into a thin line.
When she returned to the emergency room, the lights in the operating room went out at this moment. She couldn't help but think about other things. She rushed to the doctor, and her nerves immediately became tense: "Doctor, how is the patient?
Already?"
"Please rest assured that the patient's life is not in danger. It's just the reason why he fainted. We need to conduct further examinations to get the results."
The doctor took off his mask and showed a reassuring smile to Qian Qianqian and the others.
Finally, the tensed nerves of several people relaxed at this moment, and they all smiled.
"Shi Jing, I want to stay here to take care of the dean. Can I not go back to Shi's house tonight?"
In the ward, Qian Qianqian looked at Shi Jing leaning against the door with some embarrassment, seemingly waiting for her to go home, and said this.
Compared to when he was in the yard, Shi Jing's expression softened slightly at this moment, but he still didn't look good.
She knew that what she said before was a little inappropriate, and it stirred up a chord in Shi Jing's heart that she didn't want to be stirred up, and there was a hint of guilt and uneasiness in her heart.
But seeing Shi Jing frown slightly when he heard what she said, he looked at her with a lowered eyebrow and said in a deep voice, "Is there no one here anymore?"