My Youth Began With Him

Chapter 145: Sorrow

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"I'm... I think it's this side of the Rainbow Bridge." Zhu Lingling's voice was hesitant, and it could be heard that she was not only terribly sad, but also drunk, so her pronunciation was not very accurate when she spoke.

"Don't move there, I'll come find you right away." Huo Mian hung up the phone, stood up, and picked up her coat from the hanger in the living room.

"What's wrong?" Qin Chu saw that she looked panicked.

"There seems to be something wrong with Lingling. I'll go take a look."

"I send you."

"No need..." Huo Mian originally thought that Qin Chu would be very tired from work, so she might as well just take a taxi and not want to trouble him.

But before the words could be finished, Qin Chu put on his coat and took the car keys and went out.

Then there is no one else who can do things efficiently...

The traffic was not too crowded at night, and Qin Chu's car was fast. They arrived at the Rainbow Bridge in less than fifteen minutes.

From a distance, Huo Mian saw a familiar voice standing on the bridge.

Wearing a red dress, standing swaying by the bridge, who else could it be if she wasn't Lingling

"Oh my God, does this girl want to commit suicide?" Huo Mian didn't have time to think about it. As soon as the car stopped, she opened the door and ran out.

After Qin Chu parked the car, he also followed.

Zhu Lingling was their high school classmate. The three of them had known each other for many years. Although Qin Chu was not interested in any woman except Huo Mian, he also knew that Zhu Lingling was Huo Mian's best friend and only good friend for so many years.

"Lingling." Huo Mian hugged Zhu Lingling from behind and dragged her off the Rainbow Bridge.

This girl is usually carefree, has a cheerful personality, and has an unforgiving talk. She rarely loses her composure like this.

Huo Mian guessed that something must have happened to make her act so abnormally.

After Zhu Lingling saw Huo Mian clearly, she hugged her and cried bitterly...

"Xiao Mian, I don't want to live anymore. I'm so sad and my heart hurts. It really hurts to death..." Zhu Lingling pointed to her chest and said while crying.

"Lingling, we are not in a hurry. If you have anything to do, please tell me slowly and let's go." Huo Mian took off his coat and let Zhu Lingling put it on her body.

Qin Chu remained silent and immediately took off his coat and put it on Huo Mian.

"Can I take her home first?" Huo Mian turned around to ask Qin Chu's opinion.

"Get in the car."

Qin Chu did not answer directly, but this answer meant that she agreed.

Qin Chu and Huo Mian are both extremely mysophobic, and their homes are basically spotless.

In addition, the two of them were secretly married, so they never brought anyone home.

Huo Mian was afraid that Qin Chu would be unhappy, so she asked.

But for the first time, Qin Chu actually agreed, which gave Huo Mian a lot of comfort.

After driving them home, Qin Chu said to Huo Mian downstairs, "I'll go to the company, you go upstairs."

"Yes." Huo Mian knew that Qin Chu found it inconvenient and wanted to leave a separate space for Huo Mian and Zhu Lingling to talk.

At this moment, she was really grateful to Qin Chu and his understanding.

Although he was overbearing and arrogant, he could tell when to do something and would never put Huo Mian in trouble.

"Hurry up and call me if you need anything."

Then Qin Chu watched Huo Mian take Zhu Lingling upstairs, then turned around and drove away.

Huo Mian changed Zhu Lingling into a nightgown, and then poured her a cup of hot water with brown sugar and jujube.

The two of them were leaning on the sofa. At this time, Zhu Lingling was no longer so excited and she was quite sober.

"Lingling, tell me, what happened?"

Huo Mian asked, lifting Zhu Lingling's bangs from her forehead with some distress.