Chapter 1693: I have a little goldfish 59

The car ran smoothly on the road and was almost at the dock.
Little Goldfish sat in the car, silently looking at the scenery backwards outside the window. The gunshots in the distance had stopped. Huo Chenghong had never made any plans, and the matter should be resolved properly.
She didn't need to worry about anything, just thinking that she was about to leave this place, and she didn't know the date of return, it was unavoidable to feel sad.
Speaking of...this is not her hometown. Her sadness came without reason.
Huo Chenghong was sitting beside her, talking on the phone.
This kind of mobile phone is a fashionable product that has just emerged recently and can be afforded by the rich.
He chatted for a few words, put down his mobile phone, and said to her: "Wei Yiran is here."
The little goldfish was slightly stunned.
"Knowing that he is dangerous, he still came, and he has taken care of you." Huo Chenghong said lightly.
She pursed her lips and was silent.
The car drove forward and the destination was getting closer and closer. She could hear the wind outside the car window, and her heart seemed to be in the wind, floating and helpless.
After arriving at the pier, someone successively sent their luggage onto the ship.
When she got out of the car, she saw a cruise ship docked on the surface of the river, so big and so high, standing under it, she felt that she was facing a huge behemoth, and she was extremely small.
"Let's go." Huo Chenghong took her hand and took her aboard.
The long aisle connects the shore and the ship, for her, it is like connecting the past and the future.
Before she knew it, her pace was getting slower and slower and more hesitant...
Huo Chenghong seemed to notice it and looked down at her.
"Huoye..." The little goldfish stopped and hesitated, "I..."
Huo Chenghong looked at her quietly.
The little goldfish bit his lower lip, inexplicably unable to look directly at him. Huo Chenghong didn't urge her, he seemed to know her inner struggle, he just looked at her and waited quietly.
After a long time, the little goldfish took a deep breath and pulled out his hand from his warm palm.
"I want to stay." She murmured, her eyes flushed, "I...I like him very much, I like him very much..."
Huo Chenghong looked at her lightly.
The wind was very strong, and the hemlines of the two of them fluttered, her long hair quickly became messy, with a pair of flushing eyes, she looked so innocent and so wronged.
He sighed lowly and asked, "Did you think about it?"
The little goldfish nodded.
Huo Chenghong stretched out his hand, tucked her tousled long hair behind her ears, gently stroked her cheek, and said, "Go find him. You will live a lifetime. It is not easy to meet someone you like very much."
She bit her lip and walked ashore holding back tears.
After taking two steps, he stopped and turned to look at Huo Chenghong: "Huo Ye, do you like me?"
Huo Chenghong smiled lightly, "Well, I like it a bit."
Little Jinyu smiled, with gratitude in her smile. Without hesitation, she lifted her skirt and sprinted in the direction where the gunfire sounded.
The man looked at her back, his sigh faded with the wind.
...
Wei Yiran woke up in a sunny afternoon.
He looked around and found that he was lying at home, the little goldfish was sleeping on one side with his arms around his waist, and Huang Ming was lying on his back in the recliner, snoring.
Everything seemed like a lifetime, as if to go back to the past, when the three of them had just worshipped, laughing and cursing every day, happy and leisurely.
what happened?
He lowered his head, looked at himself blankly, and touched it again.
Where did the injuries...
"Are you awake?" Little Goldfish sat up and looked at his bright eyes, "Does your body still hurt?"
Wei Yiran looked at her blankly, completely confused.
Didn't she leave with Huo Chenghong?
Huang Ming over there was awakened and stretched. He saw Wei Yiran wake up, but he didn't show much happiness. He said with a dull expression, "Just wake up, I'll ask the servant to cook a bowl of noodles for you. "
"Do you want to eat noodles?" Little Jinyu hugged him happily. "If you don't want to eat, you can eat something else. Wontons, dumplings, and glutinous rice are all good."
Huang Ming, who had walked to the door, said in a huff: "It's not the Lantern Festival!"
The little goldfish just hugged him and smiled.
Wei Yiran looked at them, in the mist, always feeling that something was wrong.