Chapter 92 I like the time when only two of us look at each other,
Only when the two of them looked at each other, their eyes seemed to be filled with fire, jumping again and again, not only in each other's eyes, but also in the hearts of both of them.
"I'll tell you," Xia Yiqing opened her mouth, only to discover how much people go against their instincts when they really want to express their true feelings. Even continuing to speak seems to have become a difficulty.
"Are you inviting me back to the master bedroom?"
After she said this, Xia Yiqing realized that this sentence was quite narcissistic.
Waves of numbness crept up her cheeks like ants. Xia Yiqing knew that her face must be a little red at this moment, but she still did not lower her head and pretended to be calm.
Seeing a slight blush on the tip of the girl's ear and a blush slowly rising on her fair cheek, Qi Hanmu watched quietly and felt that his heart was like a piece of ice that touched a warm fire. Although it was very slow, it was really melted.
"No," the man's hand touched the girl's cheek, and he pressed it lightly with his fingertips, then pinched it twice. His movements were so gentle that it was almost imperceptible.
"I'm asking you to come back. It's fine if you agree. If you don't agree, I'll find another way, if that's what you want."
Xia Yiqing frowned and was about to speak when she saw the man smile with a crooked look, "If you don't want to, just pretend I never said this. I can move out of the villa.
"That villa is all yours. You can go wherever you want. Or, if you don't like the medical equipment..."
Not sure if it was intentional or he just couldn't continue, but the man pursed his lips and stopped without leaving a trace.
Xia Yiqing looked at Qi Hanmu's eyes, which looked a little lonely because they were lowered, and couldn't help but quickly respond.
"I won't be disgusted. Those are devices that help you live a better life. Since we're going to be together, I'll have to face them one day. I should learn how to use them instead of being afraid."
The night wind blew violently, and the fragrance of the silver osmanthus swirled between the two of them, fresh and sweet. Unconsciously, the frequency of their two hearts beat more and more in unison.
From beginning to end, neither of them let go of each other's hands first.
Qi Hanmu's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and his throat suddenly felt a little dry. "Then, will you come back tonight?"
Xia Yiqing didn't feel anything at first, but when she saw the flash of emotion in the man's eyes, she suddenly understood something.
It felt like a bomb exploded on the back, spreading from the spine to both sides. The heat spread freely, from the neck to the cheeks, and finally stopped at the dimples, exploding into a burst of pink.
The wind was very gentle tonight, but Xia Yiqing's response was lost in the wind, and neither of them could hear it clearly.
It was a vague "whatever".
So, Xia Yiqing and Qi Hanmu returned to the main villa hand in hand and walked hand in hand. They found that the servants all had happy expressions on their faces, but when she looked over, they seemed embarrassed and turned their faces away.
The luxurious European-style chandelier on the ceiling reflected the light of the two people. Xia Yiqing glanced back inadvertently and suddenly found that her shadow and Qi Hanmu's shadow seemed to be entangled together.
The feeling is hard to describe, especially when Xia Yiqing discovered that the corners of Qi Hanmu's mouth were always raised.
And when Qi Hanmu pulled her into the master bedroom, Xia Yiqing was even more confused.
There were originally traces of Xia Yiqing's life here, and now, those traces have been completely restored, exactly the same as the scene when she lived here.
The biggest difference from before is that Qi Hanmu's things were put into a very small corner.
Even the portable oxygen concentrator was squeezed into an inconspicuous corner.
After coming back from outside in the wind, Qi Hanmu's lips seemed to be a little paler, but his eyes were always smiling, and when he looked at her, there were ripples of spring in them.
It seemed as if he was asking her, do you like all this?
Looking at the handsome man in front of her, Xia Yiqing was distracted for a moment and began to think about the three discordant text messages again.
Forgive her for being a person who likes to think too much in a comfortable life. Once life goes too smoothly, Xia Yiqing will always become suspicious and think that disaster is on the way.
This is actually not a good habit.
Because the past is over and the future troubles have not yet begun, the most important thing is to live in the present and make the most of every minute of it.
Xia Yiqing was not unaware of this, she just said it was easy.
It’s not that difficult to do.
It was simply a crushing feeling, and it was often only when Xia Yiqing was already distracted that she would have the idea of "Okay, don't think about it, just live this second well first."
Although the smell and color could briefly attract Xia Yiqing's attention, it seemed as if a seed had been planted in her heart. Xia Yiqing would always freeze inadvertently and start to think over and over again about the uncertainties of the future.
For example, at this moment, Qi Hanmu's heart is true, but if he falls in love with someone else in the future, how should she deal with it?
Besides, the incident three years ago involved too many things, and the incident between the two of them started too suddenly. No matter how Xia Yiqing thought about it now, she felt something was wrong.
She and Qi Hanmu were originally like two parallel lines. They would never intersect in a lifetime, or even in several lifetimes. But then a pair of big hands bent the two lines at the same time like bending noodles, and the two met.
But in fact, no one knows what the consequences of the meeting will be and what butterfly effect will arise from it.
Xia Yiqing found that the more she was with Qi Hanmu, the more she felt that this man was unfathomable.
Just like before, she didn't even notice Qi Hanmu's passionate feelings for her, or rather, even if she noticed it in the details, she was unwilling to believe it.
After all, their identities are very different. If Qi Hanmu wants to cut off contact with her, it will always be easy.
If she wanted to catch up with Qi Hanmu, let alone a few years or even more than ten years, without Qi Hanmu's permission, she might never be able to reach that level in her entire life.
This made Xia Yiqing pause in her steps, and her natural smile turned into a mechanical fake one. "So moving bedrooms is so fast?"
Qi Hanmu usually wouldn't bring up any topics with her, and Xia Yiqing also understood that the question she was asking now was somewhat redundant, and was just a way to give Qi Hanmu a way out.
As for whether others would accept this opportunity, Xia Yiqing didn't want to think about it too much and would just give it to them first.
"I just informed the housekeeper to change it on the way." Qi Hanmu's pale face bloomed with a smile, like a flower about to wither in the cold wind, with only one petal left flying alone, which had a kind of miserable beauty.
"Isn't it too fast? If you can't adapt, I can leave first."
The girl pursed her lips and lowered her eyes. She neither nodded nor shook her head. Her left hand just unconsciously clenched her sleeve, and she looked a little embarrassed.
Without saying anything more, Qi Hanmu slowly backed away and came to the door. He opened his thin lips, said "good night" gently, and closed the door.
Then, his footsteps gradually faded away.
In a place where Xia Yiqing couldn't see, Qi Hanmu's fingertips kept trembling. He staggered a few steps, and his waist hit the white wall, making a muffled sound, and the groan of pain was suppressed between his lips and teeth, and did not spill out.
Next to him, Butler Qi had already been furious, but seeing the Third Master's expression, he sighed inwardly and ultimately did not go up to support him.
There is an unwritten rule in Yiyuan.
Unless the Third Master was too ill to get out of bed, or unless the Third Master requested it, they would not be allowed to get involved in the affairs of the Third Master.
In other words, they could only watch Qi Hanmu stagger and hit the wall again, his hands supporting the wall. His whole body was like a leaf caught in the autumn wind, lonely and helpless in the wind.
Fortunately, the rest of the past few days had given his body a good foundation. Qi Hanmu adjusted his breathing and found that his legs were not too weak to stand up, so he slowly walked outside step by step.
He missed the basement again.
The overflowing sweet-scented osmanthus and citrus scent was like a safe harbor that could always give him support.
But when he actually reached the door of the basement, Qi Hanmu pursed his lips, lowered his eyelids, and let his hands fall to his sides. His fingertips trembled a few times, then froze in place, without changing.
He didn't open the door for a long time.
Qi Hanmu couldn't explain the reason, but he suddenly felt that this basement had become a symbol of shame. Whenever he was frustrated by Xia Yiqing, he had to come to this place. Was it some kind of unchanging routine?
The world is changing, and this small habit can and must change.
With his fists clenched, Qi Hanmu turned his back to the basement, which was a warm haven, and walked up step by step with firm steps. Although it was a bit difficult, he did not stop for a single moment.
He could feel something being taken off his body, falling lightly into the air, and then shattered by the wind.
He seemed to be reborn.
Xia Yiqing, who was in the room, naturally had no idea that Qi Hanmu outside was struggling. After she finished washing up, she couldn't wait any longer, so she opened her phone and went to the blacklist. After thinking for a long time, she didn't play it out.
Forget it. Lying on the bed, although Xia Yiqing had figured it out, she was still very conflicted in her heart and could only comfort herself temporarily.
Since Qi Hanmu treats her well, she should stop thinking about other things and just live a good life with Qi Hanmu.
At this moment, Su Huanhuan sent a message, "Qingqing, what do you think it feels like to like someone?"
This late-night message seemed to pluck a string in Xia Yiqing's heart, making her whole heart ripple along with it, and it happened to be in harmony with the raindrops hitting the window outside, the ding-dong sound was like the sound of clear spring water.
"What's the matter?" Xia Yiqing's way of speaking to her friends was not as polite and serious as that to outsiders.
"Do you have someone you like?"
Su Huanhuan made a sheepish expression, followed by a long voice message, "I don't know either. I feel relaxed when I'm with him, but also inexplicably nervous.
"But seeing him with other girls is like the lemonade has been eaten into my heart. My heart is so sour and painful."
The speaker Su Huanhuan may not have meant it, but the listener Xia Yiqing completely took it to heart.
When Xia Yiqing opened a voice message sent by Su Huanhuan, she remained silent. She compared her situation with Su Huanhuan's and found that they were almost the same.
"You," Xia Yiqing even had difficulty typing. She still didn't want to send a long voice message to cause trouble to others, so she could only type one word at a time on the keyboard.
"Are you sure you like him?"
At this moment, Qi Hanmu's message popped up.
"What do you like?"
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