Yue Feiying's face flushed red. She clenched one hand into a fist and tried to control the strength of the other hand, fearing that she would accidentally break the glass in her hand in the next second.
Every day, she was so angry at Qi Shengzhi that she almost laughed!
She didn't know what kind of enemy this was. Ever since she met him, her emotional journey, which had always been as smooth and wide as the Roman Road, became extremely bumpy. In the past few months, not to mention having sex, she hadn't even kissed him twice!
If it were just that, it would be fine, but every time after teasing her, she has to serve him like an old maid, working tirelessly...
Yue Feiying couldn't help but think resentfully that if she had known that she would have to endure half a year of physical and mental torture, she would have given up on Qi Shengzhi's property. But now she has persisted for half the time, and it would be a pity to give up. She could only grit her teeth and persevere!
Looking at Qi Shengzhi who was already fast asleep, Yue Feiying suddenly remembered that she had not had the time to ask him the purpose of going to the Yue family to show his courtesy. Now she could only wait until he woke up to ask him.
Since the water was already boiled, she wrung out a hot towel to wipe his face.
He is such a grown-up, but he cries at the drop of a hat. His face is covered with tear marks like a harlequin cat. He is just like a wronged little kid. There is no trace of his usual arrogance and arrogance.
Yue Feiying carefully wiped his forehead, cheeks, eyebrows... The heat from the warm towel seemed to make the drunk Qi Shengzhi feel a little more comfortable. His frown loosened a little, and his cheeks, which had been wiped clean of tears, were still flushed, looking as beautiful as peach blossoms. Seeing this, Yue Feiying felt a pity in her heart again.
She is not lucky enough to enjoy such good quality... What a pity!
She was about to stand up when someone suddenly grabbed her hand.
Yue Feiying looked down in surprise, only to see a large, bony hand tightly grasping her hand. The scorching heat in the palm of the hand startled her, and she quickly reached out to touch Qi Shengzhi's forehead:
"Why are your palms so hot? Do you have a fever again?"
Fortunately, the temperature of her forehead was normal. Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, she heard Qi Shengzhi's slightly hoarse voice coming from her:
"Flying Fireflies..."
When Yue Feiying heard him calling her name, she subconsciously wanted to roll her eyes:
"...What? Are you vomiting again? I've got the basin for you. It's right next to the bed. Go ahead and vomit if you want to!"
After a long while, she didn't hear Qi Shengzhi's answer, and thought he had fallen asleep again. Just as she was about to pull her hand out of his to put the towel in, she heard a muffled sound from under the quilt:
“…I miss my mom.”
Yue Feiying was stunned for a moment, and felt the hand holding her began to tremble slightly again. Then she realized that the words she had just heard were not an illusion. Qi Shengzhi said... he missed his mother.
Mother......
This word was also somewhat unfamiliar to Yue Feiying. She had never seen her mother in either her previous life or this life. The only good thing was that she still had some memories of "Yue Feiying" in this life, which allowed her to feel some vague love when she occasionally recalled it.
She wanted to speak to comfort Qi Shengzhi, but she didn't know where to start, because mother... was a luxury that even she had never had.
How can a person who doesn’t even have an umbrella of his own protect others from the rain?
The silent trembling of her hand was like a heavy punch hitting the softest part of her soul. Yue Feiying's nose felt sore, but a stubborn feeling emerged in her heart.
She lay down, and took Qi Shengzhi, who was hiding under the quilt and crying secretly, into her arms, stroking his back with one hand and his hair with the other.
Even without an umbrella, she still has people.
Even if she couldn't say words of comfort, she could still comfort him with her actions.
This was the first time in her life that she had hugged a man completely without any distractions.
Or perhaps Qi Shengzhi at this moment was more like a confused and helpless child in her mind, and she just wanted to give him a little warmth out of instinct.
The huge two-story building was empty, with the northwest wind blowing through the hall, making it very deserted.
At this moment, the smell of wine and fragrance intertwined in this small room, replacing the cold emptiness in the air and creating an unexpectedly harmonious atmosphere.
Yue Feiying gently stroked Qi Shengzhi's hair, listening to his uneven breathing gradually become even, and unknowingly she slowly closed her eyes.
......
I don’t know how long it was until there was a knock on the door, and the two people who were sleeping in each other’s arms woke up.
Yue Feiying, who was a little dazed, looked at Qi Shengzhi in his arms, whose eyes gradually became clearer. Suddenly, she felt a panic and subconsciously turned her head to look out the window, only to find that the sky had turned gray.
I looked at the clock on the wall again and it was already seven o'clock in the evening!
"...Why did you sleep for so long? Que'er and the others must be back. I'll go open the door!"
She didn't know why, but when she woke up, she felt that Qi Shengzhi looked at her differently. The emotions surging in his eyes made her feel very uncomfortable, and she just wanted to get out of bed quickly and escape from this strange atmosphere.
Unexpectedly, just as she was about to get up, she was stopped by Qi Shengzhi. Only then did she realize that after she fell asleep, Qi Shengzhi's hand naturally rested on her waist.
If it were under normal circumstances, Yue Feiying would definitely be overjoyed.
But at this moment, looking at Qi Shengzhi's burning eyes looking at her, for some reason she didn't have any romantic thoughts in her mind, and she just wanted to escape quickly.
I only heard Qi Shengzhi's gentle voice, with a hint of hushed humour from just waking up:
"You change your clothes first, I'll go open the door for them."
Yue Feiying was stunned again, and looked down in the direction of his gaze. Only then did she notice that her chest was wet with his tears. In addition, they had slept in each other's arms, so the fabric on her chest was wet and wrinkled, which was really unsightly.
Seeing that she looked dazed and seemed to be still asleep, Qi Shengzhi raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously.
The alcohol he drank at noon did not completely black him out, but the effect of the alcohol amplified his emotions, temporarily causing him to relax his usual disguise, accidentally exposing his vulnerability to the sudden appearance of Yue Feiying.
By then, his emotions had already torn a hole, and he could only let his emotions vent, unable to stop even if he wanted to.
But what he didn't expect was that Yue Feiying, who was usually more reckless than him, so gently took over his already collapsed emotions at that moment, and gave him unprecedented warmth, allowing him to sleep peacefully under such circumstances.
During this time, the contact between him and Yue Feiying was also clearly remembered in his mind. From beginning to end, she didn't say much, but just silently wiped his face, poured water... and hugged him.
Qi Shengzhi felt that he might have had too deep a prejudice against Yue Feiying in the past, and always felt that she was either plotting against him or coveting him.
As it turns out, she is not that kind of person.
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