"Ajin?"
Fu Sijin's eyes were too unfamiliar, which made Qingqing feel instinctively uneasy.
She subconsciously wanted to grab Fu Sijin's hand, but was pulled away by him, and then stepped back a few steps, trying to stay away from her.
"A Jin..." Qing Qing was a little hurt when she was so bluntly rejected, her voice was already tinged with aggrieved cry.
The child's keen nerves told her that she was hated.
But she didn't understand why Fu Sijin was angry.
"Qing Qing has always been obedient, and Qing Qing didn't do anything bad." Qing Qing muttered helplessly, tears already accumulated in her eyes.
She opened her small hand upwards, anxiously wanting Fu Sijin to hug her.
As long as A Jin hugs Qingqing, Qingqing will forgive him.
However, Fu Sijin at this time was particularly indifferent.
"Even if you get smaller, you still look exactly like her." The cold tone was somewhat resentful, perhaps mixed with a little disappointment.
No longer wanting to see Qingqing's familiar face in a reduced version, Fu Si just turned around and strode away.
"Ajin, Ajin!!!"
The child's hissing call came from behind, which gradually turned into a harsh scream.
Like a little animal about to be abandoned, its stern cry reveals incredible despair.
"Qing Qing is wrong, don't go, oh wow!"
The chaotic footsteps gradually approached, and Qingqing ran after Fu Sijin's back.
But with a muffled noise, she fell down.
When the pain came, Qing Qing was dumbfounded, and suddenly lay on the ground and wept loudly.
Big tears fell down, making a delicate and lovely face embarrassed, but no one felt distressed.
The elevator slowly closed behind, blocking Qingqing's small figure.
So Fu Sijin didn't see the scene of Qingqing falling down, let alone hear her sad cry.
His mind is now very confused, severe pain is coming, and for a while there is the cold look of an adult mother, and for a while the grievance of a child's mother appears, and there are some messy, dark pictures that should have been sealed in the depths of memory.
The staggered scene is like chaotic time and space, dragging him to sink gradually, and his heart feels numb.
Uncomfortable as suffocating.
The elevator reaches the ground floor and automatically opens the door.
The people waiting outside the door were surprised when they saw the people inside, and then they showed concern again: "President, how are you?"
Your face is so ugly, are you sick
Fu Si walked out of the elevator without saying a word.
Direct drive away.
Everyone who saw him thought he was angry, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe, let alone come up to touch the mold.
In fact, only he himself knows that he is... running away.
As the car drove onto the main road, Fu Si put on his Bluetooth headset and reached out to press the dial button.
"Si Jin?" A gentle male voice came across.
"I'm going to you now."
The deep voice was mixed with a little abnormal hoarseness.
"You're sick." As soon as the host of the gentle male voice heard this, he knew that Fu Sijin's current state was not quite right.
No one knows Fu Sijin's condition better than him as the doctor in charge of Fu Sijin.
"..." Fu Si kept silent, but the voice on the other end of the phone became anxious.
"Isn’t the previous condition gradually getting better? Why did you suddenly get sick? Wait... I heard the horn sound, are you driving? Don’t you want to die? How can you drive in this state, hurry up and find a place to stop. Next, send me another location, I will pick you up now."
"..." Fu Sijin remained silent, but unexpectedly and obediently followed the other party's instructions.
The car was parked in the parking lot of a nearby shopping mall.
Ten minutes later, another car drove up and picked up Fu Si, who was waiting in the car.
"Give me a call."
Sitting in the back seat, Fu Sijin suddenly spoke up as his mood gradually calmed down looking at the fast passing scene outside the car window.
"Huh? Who do you want to call?"
The man who drove asked without looking back.
"Secretary Zhang, let him go and see Qingqing."
The reason why he left in a hurry just now is that besides his emotional state is extremely unstable, he is also afraid that he will hurt Qingqing if he loses control.
Now Qingqing is still left in the company alone, not knowing how wronged she is. I hope Secretary Zhang can coax her well.
"Call again later, I'm driving."
Left is a man who abides by traffic laws. He wanted to wait until he returned to the hospital to help Fu Sijin call. He didn't expect that when he was halfway there, Fu Sijin's cell phone rang violently.
Looking at the name on the display, Fu Sijin frowned slightly, but still answered the phone: "Secretary Zhang..."
"President, it's not good, Qingqing is gone!"
The car that was halfway there was suddenly stepped on the brakes, turned abruptly to change lanes, and then drove away amidst other people's curses.
But this time, he was heading for the way he came.
***
Qingqing crouched in front of the office and wailed loudly, and it quickly attracted many people.
They surrounded Qingqing,
She wanted to pick her up from the ground distressedly, but she was repelled and avoided.
It's not Ajin, she won't give a hug.
"Why is Qing Qing crying here? Did he fall down?"
"What about the president?"
"I just saw him go out, and his face is not very good."
"It's so pitiful to cry, so distressed."
…
Some staff members standing behind whispered, but the sharp-eared Qingqing caught some key words from it.
Ajin is out
Qingqing is going to Ajin to apologize.
Aunt Ding said that she has to apologize for doing something wrong, regardless of whether it is an adult or a child.
As long as Qingqing apologizes obediently, A Jin won't be angry anymore.
Not knowing when to stop crying Qingqing got up on her own, and again avoided the hand that the kind staff had reached out to help, her short legs soared quickly, and before everyone had reacted, she ran back to the president's office. Close the door tightly.
After a loud "bang", the room was silent.
The protagonist is gone, and the staff will not stay here to get in the way, so they are scattered in twos and threes.
But they didn't know that after they left, a gap was suddenly opened in the closed office door, and a vigilant little head came out.
Look around, no one.
Carrying her pink rabbit bag on her back, Qingqing sneaked out of the office and entered the elevator alone.
She is very smart, knowing that it is impossible for her to sneak away under the eyes of so many people, so she waited patiently until everyone had left before acting, and added some rations to her little bags by the way.
With the height of the three-headed body, Qingqing is only enough to press the button on the bottom of the elevator.
Maybe it was God's will, because of this, she made her accidentally hit the underground parking garage with fewer people.
So until she walked out of Fu Sijin's company alone, no one found her.
The outside world is completely unfamiliar to Qingqing.
Her few travel experiences were accompanied by an adult, and there was also a car to travel around.
It's the first time to really walk on the street like this.
As expected, Qing Qing was lost.
She didn't know where Fu Sijin had gone, and she was looking for people aimlessly. In this case, it was normal to get lost.
"Where is Ajin?"
Qingqing looked at the unfamiliar buildings around him in confusion, standing in the middle of the road with a small one, like a homeless kitten, pitiful.
"Hey, kids over there..."
The traffic police on duty noticed the road
The Qingqing in the middle felt something wrong, so he rushed up and was so scared that Qingqing turned and ran away.
"Woo... Qingqing is not a bad baby, the police uncle don't catch me!"
Qingqing looked horrified, and almost ran away with milk.
She didn't understand the traffic rules, and hurriedly rushed into the road, shocked that the passing cars hurriedly turned to avoid her.
For a time, the whole road was chaotic, and the harsh horns sounded one after another.
"Stop it!"
The accident stopped the traffic policeman, and when he finally squeezed out of the chaotic traffic with difficulty, where could he see Qingqing's figure
"Why is there a traffic jam ahead?"
Fu Sijin and the others happened to drive nearby, but they ran into a traffic jam.
Zuo Ze looked forward and saw that the road was tightly blocked, and the cars rushing from behind blocked their way back again. He couldn't help but say, "I can only wait for a while."
"Time waits for no one." Fu Sijin pulled the car door calmly and got out of the car. He was so scared that he quickly shouted from the window, "Where are you going?"
Does this person remember that he is still a patient
"company."
It’s actually not too far from Fu Sijin’s company, about 20 minutes’ walk away.
If you run, you should save a few more minutes.
Therefore, instead of being trapped and dying in place, he might as well act faster by himself.
Fu Sijin, who rushed to the company with all his heart, did not see, a familiar little figure flashed past his back and ran away in a completely different direction from him.
Curiously, similar thoughts flashed through the hearts of these two people running back to back at the same time.
Qingqing/Ajin, where are you
***
At night, in the dilapidated old city, under the dim street lights.
A staggering little shadow was stretched long.
I can't remember how long I walked and where I came again.
The legs became numb, and the rations in the rabbit bag had been eaten a long time ago. Qing Qing was tired and hungry now, but still couldn't find the person she was looking for.
The lonely wind in the night blew, bringing waves of cold.
Although it is summer, but Qingqing wears few, and now he feels cold.
Can't help holding herself tight, her small body trembling.
"Okay... It's cold... Ajin, where are you?" He sniffed, holding back the tears.
Qing Qing, who knew no one loved him, was unexpectedly strong.
But she was too tired and her physical strength reached her limit, after all, she couldn't walk anymore.
Qingqing accidentally ran to the old city, which is different from the core business district where Fu Sijin's company is located.
Floor building.
Here are more of the kind of low-rise residential houses, with gates built in front of every house to distinguish between high and low.
It just so happened that it was convenient for her to find someone nearby.
But the door didn't block the wind, and Qing Qing was blown cold all over.
It was too cold, she could only take off the bunny bag on her back, hug it in front of her, and use this fluffy little bunny to keep warm.
Sitting while sitting, his eyelids gradually heavier, and sleepiness surges.
Someone seems to be here.
The perception that gradually fell into chaos sent this message vaguely.
Without waiting for the dull brain to respond, a thick towel suddenly covered Qing Qing's nose and mouth.
She struggled subconsciously, but how could that tiny force compete with a strong adult
The pungent smell came, and she was dazed.
"I'm so lucky today, I can meet such a sign doll when I go out for a drink, take it back, I can definitely buy it at a good price!"