With a space sweetheart

Chapter 81

　"An Ran, it's okay, don't be afraid!" Lin Qi said anxiously, rubbing his back with both hands.

　　Only then did He Anran feel as if he had breathed in a breath of cold air, breaking the barrier that separated him, and after a pause, he asked in a low voice: "She, is she dead?"

　　Lin Qi loosened his arms slightly, but still held his arms with both hands, looked at him, and nodded slowly: "Yes."

　　Oh, it's dead.

　　He Anran was thinking blankly, but then he heard Lin Qi hurriedly say: "Don't cry." His thumb still brushed his cheek.

　　Only then did he feel a little chill on his face, and quickly raised his hand to wipe his face with his sleeve.

　　Seeing him like this, He Anyi sighed, and didn't continue talking, only told Lin Qi that he had to go to another house to report the funeral, and then left.

　　Lin Qi listened, nodded indiscriminately, half hugged He Anran, and led him into the house first.

　　He really didn't expect He's mother to die suddenly, and he thought of He Anran's envious eyes when he looked at Zhang's family today, and immediately felt distressed.

　　He didn't know what kind of feelings He Anran had for He's mother, but even if he wished not to see her again, now that he heard the news of her death, he might feel uncomfortable.

　　He kept stroking He Anran's back and quietly accompanied him.

　　He Anran didn't feel as uncomfortable as Lin Qi thought, he couldn't even tell what mood he was in. After sitting quietly for a while, he asked Lin Qi, "Would you like to take a look?"

　　Lin Qi looked at him, carefully discerning his emotions, but he didn't come to any conclusion, so he said, "If you don't want to go, we won't go."

　　"Oh." He Anran responded, but remained silent for a long time.

　　Then he sighed slowly, lay on his back on the kang, raised his arms to press on his eyes.

　　He didn't know what happened to him, even if he thought about it now, what he remembered was the viciousness when she threatened him, and the happy eyes when he saw himself being chased by the people in the dark alley, it was impossible for him to feel sad for her passing away.

　　But the strange thing is that since hearing the news of her death, I seem to have no strength and don't want to do anything. He wanted to tell Lin Qi that he was not sad, but he couldn't even say such a simple sentence.

　　He obviously slept all afternoon, but at this moment, he only felt tired.

　　There was a rustling sound, and then he was hugged into a warm embrace. This embrace was generous and powerful, as if embracing his heart that had nowhere to rest.

　　He sighed subconsciously, rubbed his cheek in his arms instinctively, and felt that he had regained some strength. After a while, he said to Lin Qi, "Go and have a look."

　　Lin Qi paused for a moment, then hummed in a low voice. Then hugged him and sat up, hugged him to the edge of the kang, knelt down to put on his shoes.

　　He Anran didn't know why, but suddenly laughed, and even laughed out loud.

　　After Lin Qi heard it, he immediately raised his head and looked straight at him.

　　"I'm like a kid who can't do anything." He shook his head and said with a smile.

　　Probably because he didn't notice anything wrong with his expression, Lin Qi also laughed, straightened up, pinched his cheek with his hands, and said, "You are my little brat."