He patted Ning Xiaotong on the shoulder and said, "Xiaotong, no matter what happens, you have to remember that I am here for you to rely on at any time." He said and held Ning Xiaotong in his arms.
The quieter this child is now, the more senseless he feels.
Ning Xiaotong was buried in Luo Qian's arms, "Qianqian, thank you."
It's great to have your best friend by your side.
"Are you so polite to me?" Luo Qian pretended to be dissatisfied.
"Okay, I can take back what I just said." Ning Xiaotong was helpless.
"That's pretty much it." Luo Qian smiled, but her eyes scanned the surroundings, but there was no trace of Huangfu Lin.
After hesitating for a long time, he asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you see Huangfu Lin coming for such an important matter?"
"I have nothing to do with him anymore." The tone was extremely indifferent, as if the sweetness and sadness he had experienced in the past had been forgotten.
Luo Qian's lips moved, but in the end she didn't ask.
I knew that Ning's mother had a car accident and she came in a hurry, but I didn't expect that I didn't even see my aunt for the last time, which made me feel a little sad.
Looking at Ning Xiaotong's unfamiliar expression now when talking about Huangfu Lin, I guess there was something unexpected.
Maybe it has something to do with Aunt Ning's car accident.
Luo Qian sighed, and it was obvious that Huangfu Lin was deeply in love with Ning Xiaotong, because there was undisguised tenderness in her eyes, as well as the pain she was enduring now.
Moreover, he saw everything Huangfu Lin did for Xiaotong.
Han Shaoqi walked over and scanned around. When he didn't see Huangfu Lin's figure, he felt relieved.
Walking to Ning Xiaotong, "Xiaotong, cheer up."
"I know, thank you." Ning Xiaotong replied politely.
Han Shaoqi frowned slightly and put his hand on Ning Xiaotong's shoulder, trying to give her strength, "You have to get over your sadness as soon as possible, otherwise Auntie will be uneasy."
"Yeah." Ning Xiaotong took a deep breath. It was approaching autumn, and there was already a faint chill in the air.
My mind becomes clearer.
He looked around and then returned to the tombstone in front of him. A flash of disappointment flashed through his heart, an indescribable disappointment.
It is getting late and approaching dusk.
The setting sun exudes a soft halo, coating the entire earth with a golden veil, even the two tombstones that are close together are no exception.
In the photo, the father and mother have contented smiles on their lips.
But, in reality, we can no longer see it.
Luo Qian and Mr. Han left one after another. Mr. Han was too old to walk around for a long time. Qianqian had been busy for several days and it was time to take a good rest.
Only Han Shaoqi was left standing quietly with him.
My heart felt a little lost.
"Han Shaoqi, let's go." He said and walked towards his residence not far away.
However, just as he took a step forward, his body suddenly trembled forward and he lost consciousness.
Han Shaoqi was startled and hurriedly held Ning Xiaotong in his arms and ran to the hospital.
Huangfu Lin behind him saw that he only had time to grasp the empty hand, and slowly retracted his hand, clenching it at his side.
He has been hiding in the dark, watching this scene quietly.
From morning until now.
When Ning Xiaotong glanced at every corner, she wanted to rush out and tell her that she was here.
But, I can’t.
In the final analysis, I cannot escape the blame for what happened today.
If he hadn't been too aggressive and pressed on Ning Xiaotong step by step, even at any cost, today's scene would not have happened.
At the same time, a flash of pain flashed in his eyes.