Chapter 176: think

Chapter 176 Think

Before getting off the car, Qin Wen said: "Before you come, sir asked you to call back when you arrive."

Luo Ci pinched the phone and bit her lower lip unconsciously. She was particularly emotional today, Shi Shu must have noticed.

The moment the phone was connected, Luo Ci went through the draft in his mind again.

The man spoke first, his voice was deep and pleasant, "Are you home?"

"…No."

She held the key and stood at the door of Shi Shu's house. After forgetting what she had rehearsed in her mind six or seven times just now, she lowered her eyes and said honestly, "I'm at your door."

"I know."

Shi Shu pinched the phone with his long fingers and asked, "Is it cold?"

She pursed her lips, her heart seemed to be full of depression and annoyance. Those grievances floated up from the limbs, and they couldn't be calmed down.

"not cold."

Luo Ci opened the door and walked in, when Zhang Zhang's happy puppy ran over wagging its tail and shaking its head.

Sniffing Luo Ci's ankle, rubbed her fluffy head against her.

"Wronged?" The man's gentleness suddenly hit her heart.

The tip of Luo Ci's nose was sore, she squatted down, and crystal clear tears rolled down her fair little face. Throat dry and hoarse.

She was not a strong girl in the first place. She was cared for by her elders and friends since she was a child, but she was beaten badly by that person.

Those things that she thought were in the past, at this moment Luo Ci realized that it was impossible to let go, even to the point of death.

She swallowed her crying and raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes fiercely.

There was a low sobbing sound from the microphone, and the calm Shishu was also a little flustered, and his brain went over the places and experiences that Luo Ci might have seen today.

The answer is no solution.

The little girl had a strong nasal voice, and said in a soft tone: "It's not counted as seeing."

Luo Ci vented a little, and now she is not so uncomfortable. She clung to the phone and said in a low voice, "Shi Shu, I miss you." I want you to hug me.

The man stated objectively: "Change the subject, that seems to be a very annoying person."

Luo Ci stretched out her hand and buckled the floor tiles, but it couldn't be buckled at all.

Silence is the default.

There was a moment of silence, when Shi Shu spoke, his voice was low and gentle, kind of doting: "Want to go to the amusement park?"

"..."

Luo Ci licked her lips, not understanding that he wanted to coax her.

She rubbed her toes and squatted at her feet Zhang Zhang, rubbed the corners of her eyes, and said as always: "I want to."

The man's voice seemed to pass through the microphone, enveloping her like a spring breeze.

"Wait for me to pick you up. If you still feel uncomfortable, don't hang up the phone, you can chat with me." He smiled lowly, somewhat coaxingly, "Maybe, you can talk about my past."

Before!

Luo Ci raised her head abruptly, but bumped into the corner of the sofa on one side.

She howled in pain, and Shi Shu's voice sounded immediately, with a low smile: "Don't get excited, you can know whatever you want."

It will be all right…

Luo Ci felt that her ears were hot, and her mind was full of three characters.

Shi Shu's life history is so successful that Luo Ci has read it no less than five times, and can't help but give Shi Shu a thumbs up every time he reads it.

The more excellent she is, the more curious Luo Ci is, what kind of person like Shi Shu was like when she was young. And the original shooting...

Luo Ci once saw Shishu casually mentioning the injured hand—"Small injury, it's okay." The injury may not be serious, but it destroyed Shishu's dream...

(end of this chapter)

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