Song Siyao probably heard something, and still looked at Huo Jinnan motionless.
Huo Jinnan moved his eyes slightly and avoided his gaze.
So Song Siyao was almost certain that the people and things Huo Jinnan mentioned included himself.
At the same time, he finally understood the reason for Huo Jinnan's anger.
Huo Jinnan was afraid that he would be hurt.
That's why he is so angry, so unreasonable, and so angry.
Because he couldn't find the right exit.
He was angry because he might be hurt. He was angry for the people who had hurt him, but the people who had hurt him included himself...
This was simply an unsolvable question, so Huo Jinnan was trapped in his own emotions, baring his teeth and claws, and went on a rampage.
After finally figuring out the underlying reason, the uneasy beating in Song Siyao's heart seemed to calm down little by little.
He looked at Huo Jinnan and said slowly: "If those injuries were so long-lasting and deep, you would probably not see Song Siyao today."
Huo Jinnan just looked at him and said nothing.
But then I heard Song Siyao say: "Of course, some people and things are indeed different."
Huo Jinnan vaguely noticed something. His jawline, which had not been relaxed at first, seemed to have become tighter in an instant.
"So, some people's things are over in the past, and I don't bother to worry about it." Song Siyao said, "But some people do have to pay for it for a long time."
Huo Jinnan soon realized that he belonged to the latter group mentioned by Song Siyao.
This was originally a very serious statement, but after Huo Jinnan heard it, the tense lines on his face relaxed slightly.
He stared at Song Siyao for a long time, but the expression of the man opposite him was always calm, as if he had not said anything at all, and even the look in his eyes was calm and calm.
But even though he was so calm and calm, Huo Jinnan still felt ripples in his heart when he saw him.
Like a pebble thrown into the lake of the heart, the ripples expand little by little, then expand again, and finally surge into huge waves.
Huo Jinnan slowly raised his chin, bit his lower lip, chuckled, and finally said, "Isn't it just a cup of coffee every morning? I can afford it. No matter how long it takes, I can afford it."
After hearing this, Song Siyao slowly lowered his eyes, smiled faintly, then raised his eyes to look at him again, and said softly: "I think I can bear it."
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This day was supposed to be Huo Bainian's birthday, and there were rarely many people sitting at the Huo family's dining table. It was originally to celebrate Huo Bainian, but in the end, the birthday boy disappeared without a trace.
Everyone in the Huo family seemed to have been used to this kind of thing for a long time. Although the protagonist was missing, they still sat together lively.
Mu Qian lay in bed for almost the whole day and ate too much for dinner. After dinner, she dragged Huo Jinxi with her to the backyard for a walk.
The two of them walked around the back courtyard and came downstairs. When they looked up inadvertently, they found two figures on the terrace.
One person was lying on the fence, staring at them with interest, while the other person next to him was leaning against the fence, looking away, as if he had no intention of prying at all.
Huo Jinnan watched them all the way. Seeing that they finally noticed him, he pretended to turn his back and stood side by side with Song Siyao.
Mu Qian wanted to fight with him again, but her eyes fell on Song Siyao next to her, and she held back.
She doesn't look at the monk's face but the Buddha's face. She quite likes Song Siyao's temperament, just for the sake of the family, forget it.
There was nothing else going on that night, except that my aunt Huo Yunqing turned pale when she left. She looked at Huo Jinnan and Song Siyao again and again. After returning, she became ill for a while, as if she had been frightened...