Just now, when the gentleman came from the front garden, he didn't have an umbrella and got wet by the rain.
Han Qingrang turned around and said, "No need."
He returned to the house, and the slight smile on his face disappeared without a trace, like the wind passing by without a trace.
I don’t know whether to be happy or angry.
Maybe it's restraint.
He calmly tried to control himself.
**
Zhiyun was depressed all day. She was watching the heavy rain outside from inside the room, feeling extremely anxious.
She tried to call Han Qingrang.
It’s better now. At least I don’t ignore her calls anymore and can answer them now.
Oh! Man!
"Qingrang."
She deliberately made her voice softer and gentler.
"Yeah." There was only a faint response from the other end.
Zhiyun could never have imagined that when this man got angry, he would be so unyielding and cold. It seemed as if the intimacy and enthusiasm before had nothing to do with him.
It's like he's become a different person!
How did he do it?
Or is this his true nature?
But no matter whether it was his nature or not, it was her fault that she fell!
"I missed you." she whispered.
Very light and soft.
The atmosphere on the other end of the receiver seemed to have changed. It seemed to be restrained, very restrained, extremely restrained. Zhiyun could feel it.
After a long time, he just responded calmly, "Yeah."
After restraining yourself for so long, you just said "hmm"?
"Don't you miss me?" she asked.
"Um."
Is this an indirect answer to her?
I don’t know if it is, but Zhiyun can imagine it is.
"Qingrang, please stop being angry, okay?"
After a long time, he responded, "Yeah."
"I know I should make it clear to those around me that it was my own inappropriate behavior that led to the current situation."
After a long time, he responded, "Yeah."
"Do you still love me?"
This time he responded without hesitation: "Yeah."
This 'hmm' was said without any hesitation, which immediately made Zhiyun laugh. "Okay, actually I know you are just angry, and that's what you should do."
After that, there was only a voice from the other side: "Hang up."
It was an almost restrained voice, hanging up quickly, as if afraid that the restraint would collapse.
Zhiyun shouted anxiously: "Wait, wait a minute...!!"
Beep, beep, beep...
He's dead!
Zhiyun stared at the screen, speechless.
He died immediately after he said so. This is not a bad thing for the doctor.
In fact, she felt that her guess was correct. Han Qingrang's cold attitude was just to make her remember. He wanted her to really care about him and not always take him lightly.
Zhiyun realized this, but she still hadn't managed to appease the person.
"Sister, why are you sighing? You're already so ugly, and sighing will make you even uglier."
“…”
Zhifei's voice came from behind.
Zhiyun turned around and saw Zhifei coming over with a jar of dried fruits. "Are you still not sleeping?"
"Sister, you haven't slept yet." Zhifei handed the jar of dried fruits to Zhiyun.
Zhiyun shook her head and refused, "No, my teeth hurt."
I’m not in the mood to eat, but I can’t say that, or Zhifei will ask more questions.
Zhiyun thought that if she didn't tell Zhifei, who was carefree, she wouldn't know. She was wrong. Zhifei was actually very thoughtful.
He held the dried fruit in his arms with one hand, leaning his upper body against the upper window, and said, "Sister, I heard that if people don't solve their troubles, they will become uglier and uglier."
Zhiyun glanced at him and asked, "What do you want to say?"
"You're getting uglier and uglier."
“…”
Zhifei smiled frivolously and leaned a little closer, "Sister, did you have a fight with that guy?"
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