Chapter 184: The recording pen in her hand (4)

Her crying red eyes slammed into his eyes at once.
Her expression was sad, and her dark pupils were all covered with mist, tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, shaky.
Such a woman, like he had never seen before, stabbed his eyes at once, so that when he just touched her, he stopped the hand on her shoulder and shuddered violently. Next I don't know how to react.
She looked at him through tears for a while before she could see clearly his face. She instinctively hid back, and her eyes were clearly timid. Immediately her eyes fell on his wrist, and when there was no red rope on it, the tight little body eased down a little. She opened his mouth at him and probably wanted to call him "Brother Yu Guang", But she only moved her lips in the end, and when no sound came out, she dropped her head again.
He Jichen, who saw her series of reactions, felt that her heart was gripped by a hand and pinched fiercely, rolling out a sharp and intense pain.
The fires he sent to her at the "Four Seasons Hotel" frightened her after all...
He Jichen lowered his eyes silently, covering the annoyance of his eye, and waited until the pain in the chest eased down, then slowly parked the hand on her shoulder, moved it to her head, and gently stroked it. For a moment.
Ji Yi's body trembled gently, and the hand holding her knee couldn't help but increase her strength, but she didn't escape He Jichen's palm.
He Jichen touched the strength of her head, softer and gentler, with a pity.
She came out of the Four Seasons Hotel last night and got into a taxi. She was in a state of embarrassment. She couldn't go back to school, couldn't go home, or went to find friends. Finally, she could only choose to secretly hide here to heal.
She didn't expect someone to care about herself, but when she was most sad, "He Yuguang" suddenly appeared, and she cared about her so gently.
She moved a little bit on her cheeks with his fingertips, the grievances in her heart, after so long, apparently dissipated some, but at this time it was magnified countless times, and I felt like crying. She had no tears, and the mist in her eyes suddenly turned into tears, overflowing from the corners of her eyes, and hit the floor heavily, making a very light noise.
Seeing her weep, He Jichen's heart seemed to have been cut open by a knife. After a pain, he took a breath. After a while, he touched the phone from his pocket, unlocked the screen, and found a notebook. A sensible sentence was asked on it: "What happened?"
He touched her knee and handed the phone to her.
She raised her face a little, without looking at him, she directly looked at the phone screen.
What happened?
A simple question, but made the tears in Ji Yi's eyes even more fierce.
On the screen of the mobile phone He Jichen was holding, a large amount of her tears dipped in a moment.
He Jichen pursed her lips silently, took the phone back, and struck a few words: "Don't cry..."
After Ji Yi saw it, not only did she stop crying, but her tears stopped even more.
He Jichen watched her crying all the time, and crying more and more fierce, the whole person became a little helpless.
He took his mobile phone and wracked his brain for a long time, but did not come up with a good consolation. He simply threw the mobile phone aside and took her face and wiped her tears.