The paranoid actor sprinkles sugar every day

Jiang Silin sighed, "How do you want to comfort me?"

He Xiao smiled instantly when he opened his eyes.

"Kiss." Jiang Silin raised his eyebrows, he knew it.

No amount of wind and rain can defeat his Brother Fang.

He said, "Close your eyes."

He Xiaofang shook his head: "I don't."

"I've kissed you so many times, are you still shy?"

Jiang Silin: "..."

He Xiaofang went on to say: "Could it be that you want to have some fun?"

Jiang Silin: "..."

He turned thousands of words into a sigh, pinched He Xiaofang's chin and directly put his own lips on it.

Even He Xiaofang didn't expect it to be so sudden.

He accepted.

At the beginning, the city gate caught fire and was besieged.

Soon, he turned against the guest, raised his head, and lowered Jiang Silin.

The two kissed for a few minutes, until Jiang Silin felt suffocated and his brain was starved of oxygen before letting go of each other.

Jiang Silin felt his lips ache a little, so he stretched out his finger to wipe his lower lip.

blood...

His eyes became "fierce" in an instant, and he scolded: "He Xiaofang, are you a dog?"

He Xiaofang didn't take it seriously, but was proud of it.

He explained: "I am not a dog, my nickname is Little Wolf."

Jiang Silin: "..."

damn it……

"Go to the cemetery next."

He no longer wants to continue this topic with this old rascal.

Only then did He Xiaofang become more serious, and returned to his usual calmness.

"Are you driving?" he asked.

Jiang Silin shook his head: "I won't drive, you will?"

He Xiaofang shrugged: "I'm so tired, I don't want to drive, you drive."

Jiang Silin: "I've convinced you, who is chasing you?"

He Xiaofang's eyes were bent, they were as beautiful as two pure crescent moons.

"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that I'm chasing you."

Jiang Silin only had two words to congratulate Xiao Fang.

"Ha ha!"

……

The engine starts.

……

It is not far from the location of the cemetery.

He Xiaofang remained silent all the way.

He is thinking.

Jiang Silin understood.

Just now, He Xiaofang's cheerfulness and indecency were just to cover up his concern.

He didn't want to let himself know that he was in a bad mood.

But this can't be hidden at all, people's emotions are interlinked, it's natural.

As an outsider, Jiang Silin was deeply touched when he heard these things, let alone He Xiaofang himself?

Jiang Silin decided to ask He Xiaofang to calm down first.

……

The two arrive at the cemetery.

There are different photos hanging on each of the tombstones.

It seems that every headstone has a bouquet of flowers in front of it.

Except for the woman who smiled very softly in the black and white photos.

The woman's name is Shen Zhixin, and the tomb marked on it is.

——The tomb of the orphan Shen Zhixin.

The word "orphan girl" makes people feel uncomfortable.

But it wasn't this that hurt the most.

Rather——all the tombstones have a bunch of flowers in front of them, but this one doesn't.

She had a bad life.

After death, there was not even a relative who paid homage to her.

She died with regret.

She thought her child was dead long ago.

The woman in the photo has eyebrows and eyes similar to He Xiaofang's.

A little worried, but more gentle.

He Xiaofang didn't inherit much gentleness.

But it looks similar.

The two came empty-handed, but it was unexpected.

He Xiaofang took off his coat and covered it on the tombstone.

Immediately afterwards, He Xiaofang knelt down heavily.

"Mom, I'm here to see you."