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Chapter 292 The reason why the fever turned into 6 years old
Jun Jisheng lowered his head and focused on watching the video. His lightly drooped eyelids blocked his eyes, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking at the moment.

In the video, after the little girl was rescued, the camera was still focusing on Jun Jisheng. Qin Sitong also saw herself in the video, and rushed over with a nervous and worried face, checking his injuries. Then hold his scene.

After the video ended, Jun Jisheng still lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

"Where did you see this video?" Qin Sitong cleared her throat, breaking the silence at the moment.It has been several days since the incident at the playground, and the news related to it in the media has also been suppressed, and Qin Sitong has never seen this video before on the Internet.

"Zimu sent it over, saying that someone took the video at that time, but it hasn't been posted on the Internet yet." Jun Jisheng said.

That's no wonder, it also explained Qin Sitong's previous doubts, "You were quite brave back then." She expressed her feelings.

"Brave?" He slowly raised his eyelids, those pitch-black phoenix eyes seemed to be shrouded in clouds and mist, and became a little unreal, "Don't you think it would be too reckless for me to rush up like this?"

If it was him now, he might use a hundred other ways to solve it, and he wouldn't just rush up with a toy gun.

"But at that time, your thinking was only when you were 6 years old. I think it is brave for a 6-year-old child to think of such a method and to rush forward like this." Qin Sitong said, at least ask herself, her own 6-year-old At that time, he was probably too scared to move.

He lowered his head and played that video again. When the camera returned to her rushing in front of him, worrying about his injury, the corners of his lips curved slightly, as if Feeling, and self-deprecating, "At that time, I seemed to be very happy, but when I was really 6 years old, even if I was lying on the ground covered in blood, no one would care about me."

"Don't think so, your mother..."

"She won't!" He interrupted her abruptly, and the self-deprecating meaning on the corner of his lips became stronger, "Do you know why I might act like a 6-year-old child when I have a fever?"

She shook her head. At this moment, the lingering mist in his phoenix eyes is fading, but it seems to be stained with a layer of scarlet, "Because when I was 6 years old, I was chopped down with a knife once. Injured, fell to the ground, drenched in the rain all night, and the next day, when I managed to climb back by myself, the first thing my mother said when she saw me was 'Why aren't you dead yet'? Is it ridiculous?"

His voice was very low and deep, and his expression could even be said to be calm, but he seemed to be able to feel the struggle and pain in his words. Before his eyes, there seemed to be that little him, covered in Lying bloody in the dark rainy night, seeing him getting up in a mess, walking tremblingly towards home step by step...

It's incredible that a 6-year-old child has experienced this.

What's more, it can be said that it is a miracle from heaven that he survived.

She didn't know how to answer his words, but instinctively, she raised her hand and stroked his head, stroking his hair, trying to comfort him, "Don't cry, everything is over..."

(End of this chapter)