Chapter: 1846

Although she wanted him to hang up very much, but if he hung up when she was with her, she might live in the shadow for half of her life in the future.

After thinking twice, Ji Rou bravely came to Qin Yinze's door again.

She first put her ear against the door to listen to the movement, and after listening for a while, there was no more coughing sound from inside.

Maybe, he's asleep.

She was able to sleep, and it seemed that her illness was not serious, so she also went back to sleep.

Ji Rou turned around and left. After walking for a few steps, she thought of something. Not long ago, he had such a severe cough and didn't take medicine. Why did the cough stop suddenly?

Could it be...he died?

Because of this thought, Ji Rou was shocked, and suddenly felt that there was a cold wind blowing behind her, which was gloomy and scary.

It's over!

The person who lived in the same apartment died, should she call the police immediately?

No, I still have to check the situation. If he is still alive, she still has to call 120 for emergency treatment.

Although he is extremely hateful, it is still a life.

Ji Rou pushed the door open and went in, when suddenly a strong wind blew her out of the room, so she held the door handle to stabilize her body.

"Looking for death!" The man coughed so badly, and opened the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room. It was windy and rainy. He really wanted to die.

Please, if he wants to die, please change the place and change the time to die, and don't choose the time with her, okay?

The light is still not turned on in the room. Jirou groped for a while to find the switch, turned on the light, and at a glance, there was no one on the bed.

Where did he go?

Ji Rou glanced at the sofa by the window, and he sat quietly on the sofa, looking out of the window, as if something attracted him in that direction.

"Qin, young master Qin?" Because of fear, Ji Rou approached him cautiously. When she approached, Qin Yinze still didn't notice her.

No, to be precise, he looked too engrossed at a certain place outside the window, his soul ran away, and what remained here was only his body, so he was not afraid of the wind, nor could he hear her.

For a moment, Jirou felt a little bit of distress for him. Of course, it was just a tiny bit, so small that she didn't even notice it.

Ji Rou glanced at him, immediately ran to close the window, turned around and came to Qin Yinze's side: "Qin Yinze, are you courting death?"

This time, hearing her voice, Qin Yinze's eyes lit up.

However, when his eyes fell on her face, the light in his eyes slowly dissipated, and finally there was a dead silence.

She is not her, she is not the one he has been waiting for.

Bitterness fermented and spread in his heart, and he knew that no matter whether he was alive or dead or sick, that person would not care about him at all.

I know it's true, but it still hurts every time I think about it.

He didn't know what he was still looking forward to?

He didn't know what he was still obsessed with?

He didn't know why he tortured himself to make him look like a ghost?