President, please spoil me!

The evening wind blew, blowing a few strands of hair onto her face.

Huo Sicheng looked at her, rolled his Adam's apple a few times unconsciously, and remained silent for a while.

She seemed to hum softly, turned around, found a random direction, and left. Even that simple word was scattered in the wind, appearing illusory.

Almost subconsciously, he reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Xing Hua made a gesture and shook it twice, but she couldn't break free. She frowned and said in a complaining tone, "You hurt me."

Huo Sicheng looked at her side face that seemed angry and angry, and the force in his hand was loosened, not so tight, but he still pulled the person to his side, "Go home."

"Just stayed for a while."

He looked down at her, "Aren't you sick? Why do you look more alive than usual?"

Xing Hua bit her straw and thought for a while, "Maybe," she said solemnly with her head up, "The spirit can heal the body? It's the reverse of depression and illness."

Huo Sicheng, "That's right, why haven't I heard such a saying before."

Xing Hua, "Then have you ever seen someone who can have a high fever for a month?"

Huo Sicheng, "..."

Xing Hua, "No, right? That's right. Philosophically speaking, an individual is a combination of universality and particularity. Occasionally, an unreasonable phenomenon occurs in a person, but it is normal in a wider range of common sense. "

Huo Sicheng couldn't be bothered to answer her serious nonsense anymore, so he just said lightly, "You can compete with Xing Shen and see who can fool you."

The two walked around the huge park for half a circle, the sky was completely dark, and the frolicking crowd began to disperse. The hot cocoa in Xing Hua's hand had already been drunk and thrown into the trash.

Sitting on the bench, she beat her legs and said to the man standing beside her, "I'm so tired."

"..."

Huo Sicheng kept looking down at her, and he knew what she was thinking just by looking at her sneaky eyes. He raised the corners of his lips and said casually, "Tired, aren't you sitting down?"

"..."

She pretended to sigh again, and said to herself, "I still have a long way to go when I go back later, my legs are so weak."

This time, Huo Sicheng didn't answer her any more, with a cool look on his face.

"husband……"

"Go back when you've had enough rest."

Xing Hua looked at him with resentful eyes, but after staring at him for a long time, the man was like a signal jammer, and he didn't give her the slightest response. Instead, he took advantage of her rest time to light a cigarette methodically. , pumped up unhurriedly.

Five minutes later, he stubbed out the cigarette butt, threw it accurately into the garbage bin two meters away, and stretched out his hand to her, "Enough sitting, go back."

She slumped on the wooden chair and refused to get up, "I can't walk, maybe the energy I have stored is exhausted."

Although these words sounded a little bit of cheating, and she did mean a little bit of cheating, but what she said was not completely false. She had a high fever for so many days, and she didn't have a good rest and food. Weakness is inevitable.

She has been able to be high for so long, which is already extraordinary.

Huo Sicheng finally looked down at her, "So?"

"Husband, you carry me back."

"..."

He didn't speak.

Xing Hua raised her head, with a deliberative expression, "Recite half of it?"

Huo Sicheng asked her, "Did you come up with this idea when you came out?"

She quickly shook her head like a rattle, and looked at him innocently.

She's really not like that, she's thoughtful and thoughtful.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her lightly, as if he could see through her in this way.

Xing Hua stretched out her arms towards him.

Huo Sicheng, "Do you want me to carry it or do you want me to hug it?"

Isn't this action for a hug?

She withdrew her hand, "Carry it on your back, it's still a little far away."

Huo Sicheng looked at her, and suddenly asked an irrelevant question, "Have your injuries healed?"

"what?"

"Have you applied any medicine these days, over there."

"..."

Why did the topic jump here?

Xing Hua reminded him, "The injury is almost over, but I think it should be banned for at least half a month." She frowned, and said slightly dissatisfied, "Why do you keep thinking about this kind of thing?"

Huo Sicheng explained this lightly like a philosopher, "A man's structure is inherently destined for him to think."

"I remember you disdained to touch me before."

"Have you ever seen a monk who broke his precepts go back to eat fast and chant Buddha in a foolish way?"

"..."

A gust of cold wind blew over, Xing Wei shrank her shoulders, hugged herself, and then said as a matter of course, "It's a bit cold, let's go home, you squat down."

"..."

A few seconds later, the man who stood still for a while like an old man took two steps forward and knelt down in front of her.

Xing Hua immediately jumped onto the ground.

If it wasn't for Huo Sicheng's stability, he would have been pushed forward by her.

It was easy for him to hug her, let alone carry her on his back.

It's so light it's boneless.

Out of the park, immediately into the quiet.

There are only two neat rows of street lamps standing at night, no matter the heat or winter, the light remains the same.

"Husband," Xing Hua lay on his back, running her fingers through his short hair boredly, chatting with nothing to say, "That Pei Zhan..."

"You are interested in?"

"Curiosity——" she explained emphatically again, "out of the kind of curiosity about my own past, it has nothing to do with him."

"What are you curious about? How did he like you? How much does he like you?"

Xing Hua, "..."

She stretched her head forward to look at his face, "What I'm more curious about is that he is so envious and jealous about this, what is there for you to be jealous? Didn't you hear what he said? Because you are not allowed, my friend I don't even have friends with me, and Yu Xibai did the same thing before, he's so chaste and fierce, why do you still doubt me... Then if it's another woman, she will yell at you angrily, Why are you so overbearing and unreasonable, you don’t even give me the right to make friends, do I still have freedom, do I have self? It’s too autocratic, too narrow!”

Huo Sicheng stopped and looked back at her.

Xing Hua received his unfriendly gaze, and quickly said, "I'm just making an analogy, that's what other people would say, for example, the heroine in a girl's manga doesn't mean what I mean."

"You want to be friends with them?"

"I don't have any friends... Does it have anything to do with you?"

Huo Sicheng turned his head and continued to walk forward, "Don't put your own pot on my head."

She had no friends in the first place, since he met her.

As for why, it is probably the age at which she is willing to make friends. The ignorant children nearby are not willing to approach her because of the environment and rumors. When those people grow up and become sensible, they will no longer treat her like a snake. No need for this kind of thing anymore.

As for Yu Xibai and Pei Zhan.

Yu Xibai's high-profile pursuit of her was known throughout the city.