Turn the sun into old age

This road is not allowed to pull over. At this time, a black coupe was parked on the edge of the road, and the cars blocked behind were all honking their horns. The front windows were slightly reflective due to the sun. But it still allowed Huajiao to see the man inside with dark red hair and eyes that were menacing and dangerous.

A sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart, and Hua Jia ran away almost before he could react.

Soon there was the sound of the car door being slammed shut, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps behind him.

Getting closer... getting closer... until the voice seemed to be following him, and he only needed to turn his head to see the pair of eyes that made him fearful and terrified.

After fleeing in a hurry, Hua Jia still did not let go of the hand holding the cake tightly, but the footsteps were behind him, as if he was going to catch him in the next second.

Passers-by on the street looked at this scene in amazement. Hua Jia looked at the crowd in front of her, and the thread of reason in her mind was instantly broken.

He decisively abandoned the current route, made a sharp turn and ran towards the zebra crossing with flashing green lights ahead.

The traffic police on the opposite side saw this scene and started to whistle hastily, but it was too late.

When Hua Gentian stepped on the hard asphalt road, the green signal light in front of him instantly turned red, and a car next to him didn't seem to react, and rushed towards him with a kick of the accelerator.

Huayu suddenly turned her head, and her field of vision was full of the bright red color of the body and the astonishing speed.

He knew he couldn't escape, but his first reaction was to turn sideways to protect the cake in his arms.

In the blink of an eye, a pair of strong hands pushed him heavily.

Time seemed to have stood still for an instant, and the loud whistles, exclamations, and the belated brakes of vehicles could not beat the dull sound of a body falling heavily on the ground.

The cake shattered on the ground, and when the packaging shell was broken, the cream was also stained on the floor.

Hua Gentian stared blankly at this scene, and when she reacted and turned her head to look behind her, her eyes widened in shock.

"Hua, Hua Yi..."

The man had never been so embarrassed. He was lying on the ground pale, and the back of his head that was knocked on the ground overflowed with a large amount of dazzling red. At this moment, his handsome and sharp face unexpectedly revealed a bit of tenderness.

Hua Yi's hands trembled, she felt that she had no strength in her whole body, so she could only kneel down in front of Hua Yi, facing the scars all over her body, but couldn't do anything.

But Hua Yi just looked at him so gently, and there was even a rare gentle smile on the corner of her lips.

"Sir, please leave, the professional medical staff will come soon."

The traffic police appeared beside them and began to maintain order, and some even wanted to take Huajiao away from the scene.

But Huajiao stared at the man as if in a daze, and soon two lines of tears fell from her red eyes, and finally she had the strength to break away from the person holding him, and then threw herself to Huayi's side.

"Brother... don't scare me."

At this time, the traffic policeman squatted beside Hua Yi, asking him about his situation nervously.

But he was covered in blood, but his eyes kept following the gerbera, and when his eyes were all lost, he seemed to suddenly generate a lot of strength, hugged the gerbera tightly, and then uttered a breathless whisper.

"Gertis—"

Before the words were finished, the arm suddenly lost strength, Hua Yi's eyes were slightly closed, and there was still a little tenderness on his handsome and handsome face, but he had already lost his spirit.

His mind suddenly went blank, and Hua Jia stared blankly at several medical staff who rushed over to push him away, and began to give Hua Yi emergency rescue.

But only a few minutes later, the man in the white coat stopped moving and shook his head regretfully.

"The heartbeat is gone."

"..."

On the street where cars came and went, Hua Gua sat blankly, staring blankly at the man who was very familiar to him.

Under such circumstances, he fantasized inappropriately, what a drama it would be if Hua Yi suddenly opened her eyes and strangled his neck to take him abroad.

But this thought flashed through his mind, and before he could think about it, he saw the image of someone carrying him on a stretcher.

The hand, whose joints were clearly stained with blood, hung down from the side, looking so pale and weak.

Huajiao looked at it, and suddenly reacted slowly.

Hua Yi is dead, and no one will stop him from now on, and no one will bully or disrespect him at every turn.

Shouldn't this feeling of freedom be something to be happy about?

But why did he want to cry so much?

Hua Gentian endured it tenaciously, but when the traffic policeman came to say the words of condolence, he couldn't control his hot and sour eyes any longer, and immediately shed big tears.

At some point, a person pushed away the traffic police who tried to transfer him to the side.

"Guanjia, it's okay, don't be afraid." It was Qing Chenyi's voice, his tone trembling, obviously he had seen Hua Yi who was covered in blood and lost his breath.

He hugged Hua Gentile, who was crying so silently but trembling violently on his back, and when he was walking to the side, he suddenly felt that Hua Gentile stretched out his hand to grab his skirt, and then buried his face in his chest, his voice choked said something.

"Qing Chen, I don't have an older brother."

His voice was very soft, but it was full of despair and emptiness, and Qing Chen felt the heart-wrenching pain almost instantly.

He hugged Huajiao tightly to his arms, then endured the pain in his heart and lowered his head to kiss his forehead, "Don't be afraid, there is still me."

......

"He's my boyfriend's cousin, yes." Qing Chenyi was still wearing the bloody shirt when he was sitting at the police station taking notes.

After confirming that the death of Hua Gentiana and Hua Yi had nothing to do with it, the police officer on the opposite side finally let him go, and at the same time called Hua's father and mother who were far away overseas.

Qing Chen didn't care about these follow-ups, and quickly left the room after solving everything. When he saw the pitiful appearance of Huajiao sitting in a trance in the public security hall covered in blood, his heart throbbed again uncontrollably.

He walked over slowly, leaned over to look at Huajiao, and asked for his opinion in a low voice: "Guajiao, can you go home?"

Hua Jia looked at him blankly, and then some doubts flashed in his eyes, as if he was thinking.

Seeing his appearance, Qing Chen felt even more distressed, just when he was about to coax him again, he suddenly saw Hua Gentian put his hand on his own, then stood up and said flatly: "Let's go. "

His behavior was a bit abnormal, but Qing Chen knew that he had tried hard to keep himself normal, so he didn't say anything more, and took him home without saying a word.

For the series of bathing and changing clothes when I got home later, Huajiao was very cooperative, but it was also quietly scary and weird.