Jian Qing stood at the top of the stairs and turned around, "It doesn't matter.
Even if Hao becomes addicted to the drug, depending on his willpower, as long as he survives three times, he should be able to quit the drug."
Luo Xi didn't know whether she listened to his words or was just perfunctory, she nodded lightly, "I hope so.
For three days in a row, Jian Qing went in and out between the master bedroom and a small room next to it, her expression never relaxing for a moment.
Luo Xi lived in a guest room downstairs and did nothing else every day.
He just stood downstairs, staring at the door of the master bedroom, never leaving.
Even though the door of the master bedroom was solid and heavy, and even though there was a long and winding staircase, Luo Xi could still clearly hear the sharp sounds of broken glass and the shaking of tables and chairs from inside the door of the master bedroom.
Every sound was like...
It can penetrate the skin and reach the internal organs directly.
But when she found Jian Qing coming from the house to open the door, she hurried back into the house, fearing she would hear any bad news.
Jian Qing didn't take the time to pay attention to her little thoughts.
She frowned and went directly into the small room next to her to continue studying the solution.
Even though Luo Xi didn't ask anything, he knew clearly in his heart that Jing Mohao failed to become the lucky one thousandth.
She couldn't see his pain, but she could hear every prick and prick clearly, without missing a beat.
She has no ability, she can't help him or save him.
She had always thought that his presence would make her world dangerous.
Unexpectedly, her existence would also make his world more fragile.
No matter in the mall or in the world, he has always been a powerful figure.
I have never heard of him being injured before, let alone such a serious injury that could hurt his life.
The two of them are destined to be in conflict with each other.
If they want to live together, they can only go against the will.
So what if they like each other?
If you like someone, how can it be enough just to like someone?
What's more, the relationship between them is not as simple as liking.
How many trenches and oceans must they cross between them, and how many giant mountains must they climb to reach the other side of each other.
With so many things lying in front of them, how can they just let it go?
If you don’t even have the courage to take the first step in your heart, why bother exploring the distance?
Luo Xi stood alone downstairs, stunned.
The door of the master bedroom was pushed open.
It wasn't until he heard the approaching footsteps that Luo Xi thought of dodging.
Finally, after seeing the figure running away in panic countless times, Jian Qing stopped her in time, "Luoxi."
Luo Xi's hurried figure paused and had to turn around.
He wanted to laugh but couldn't, and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Jian Qing, you're done."
"I don't want to know about his situation."
Jian Qing stepped down and exposed her thin disguise.
Luo Xi stopped smiling and still stood a little cautiously, "He has you here, so I'm not worried."
"Then why don't you leave?"
"Where are you going?"
Luo Xi didn't understand what he said for a moment.
Jian Qing walked up to her, neatly folded the corners of the test sheets in her hand, and put them into her pocket, "Hao just told me that you have separated and you can come and go freely, why are you still here?"
Jian Qing could tell that she was not comfortable or happy staying here.
He was really surprised that Jing Mohao asked him to drive her away just now.
Luo Xi listened to his words in her ears twice before she realized that it was Jing Mohao who didn't want her to stay here anymore
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