Your Heart Is My Heart

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    In Zhou Nan's soft voice, Situ Che fell asleep quietly. If there is no accident, he will definitely have a wonderful dream tonight.

    She was awakened by a gaze, even though she closed her eyes, she could still feel that gaze looking at her, without opening her eyes, she also knew that that gaze was a contradiction of coldness and concern, childhood memories appeared like lightning, At that time, Zhao Qi often looked at her with this kind of gaze. Many people thought that children didn't understand anything, but children's hearts were more sensitive than anyone else. They were engrossed in observing the world, but as time passed, many people got confused. Lost this nature and became insensitive.

    Situ Che's perception of the world was completely preserved in her heart, so she was in pain.

    This kind of gaze has not appeared for many years, and she thought it would never appear again. The body under the quilt was completely stiff, her fingers were tightly grasping the thin hem of the clothes, and the collar behind her was soaked in sweat. The executioner stabbed at her genitals one at a time, and the coolness spread in her body bit by bit.

    After a long time, perhaps as long as a century, on the eve of her collapse, Zhao Qi finally left her room.

    After lying upright on the bed for about ten minutes, she heard the door of the opposite room closed, and then she staggered down from the bed and locked the door. The body leaning against the door was drained of strength, and it slid lightly to the ground. The T-shirt was completely soaked and clung to her back.

    "Dad, where are you going?" Zhou Nan raised his hand and glanced at the time. At 6:30 in the morning, before dawn, Zhou Jing was walking out in a black suit. The car was already waiting at the door.

    "Go out and do something." , Zhou Jing's voice was a little low,

    "Oh", Zhou Nan looked at his hurried back suspiciously, this morning she suddenly woke up from a dream, and then she couldn't sleep anymore, so she simply got up and went for a walk in the yard to relax , I didn't expect to meet my father, I always feel that he is not in a good mood, is it because of Shen Yu?

    The car slowly drove past the courtyard. Zhou Nan clearly saw two heads through the rear windshield, a man and a woman. The man was Zhou Jing, and the woman was...Wu Ye?

    My heart skipped a beat, what were the two of them doing out so early? Zhou Nan didn't believe there was anything between them, but the scene in front of her was a bit weird. Reminiscent of Zhou Jing crying in the study that day, she ran to the parking lot and started the car quickly, and followed the black car not far away. Behind the double R car, fortunately, its speed is not fast, otherwise Buick would not be able to keep up with it.

    "Mr. Zhou, miss's car is behind, do you want to get rid of it?" The voice of the driver in front came from the bluetooth headset,

    Zhou Jing's closed eyes suddenly opened and then slowly closed, "No need".

    Driving from the city center to the outskirts, the road circles around the mountains, the road is clear and cold, except for two cars, one black and one white, there are only withered tree trunks and dark crows screaming in the mountains , the sound is very sad.

    The car slowly stopped at the gate of a public cemetery. Zhou Nan saw two people coming down from both sides of the car at the same time. Wu Ye was wearing a black suit holding a bouquet of red roses in his hand, and Zhou Jing was holding a bouquet of white roses. Walked into the cemetery.

    Zhou Nan parked the car behind a big tree trunk, stood at another entrance of the cemetery, hesitated for a moment, and followed in.

    They walked around to an ordinary-looking tombstone, and stood there for a long time without any communication, and couldn't see the expression on their faces clearly from a distance. There were many question marks in Zhou Nan's head, but in this solemn The environment becomes blank.