It is easy to get a spring dream, but when you wake up, the confusion is hard to solve, and the details are clear.
"Uncle?"
"Xinyue...can you let me in? I feel so uncomfortable..." Qian Jianjun's face was full of pain, he had been controlled by desire and turned into a walking corpse.
Tu Xinyue thought about it and finally moved half of her body away.
When Qian Jianjun opened his eyes, the shattered memories and dim light weighed heavily on his heart. But when he turned sideways, he found that the white bedding, though wrinkled, was empty, like a wild snowfield, brighter than the sky.
Is it a dream?
I sat up and found that this was not my room.
This is not a dream, then I’m in trouble!
Looking again, Tu Xinyue was still sprawled on the sofa. The blanket had fallen to the floor, revealing her swaying, milky white silk nightgown. Her legs were bent straight, and the black lace edge was faintly visible at the hem of her nightgown.
A flame of fire leaped up in his heart, burning away the fear he had just felt. Qian Jianjun shook his head, laughed, and thought to himself, "Perhaps this is fate."
Qian Jianjun was just about to get up and cover Tu Xinyue with a blanket, but he found that although his clothes could cover his body, he had already taken off his clothes and the city gate was wide open.
His action startled Tu Xinyue, "Uncle, what are you doing? You really think the morning is the most important time of the day?"
Her words choked Qian Jianjun so much that he couldn't move.
Tu Xinyue slowly sat up and leaned against the sofa, her long pajamas hanging down naturally, revealing only her tender, lotus-like legs, which were elegantly leaning against each other. She then complained, "You just know how to make trouble, and you don't even know how to let me sleep for a while. Your snoring last night kept me awake all night."
Qian Jianjun's heart sank to the bottom. He sat down on the bed, using his arms to support his limp body. "Xinyue, last night... I let you do whatever you want. I have no regrets."
"Hehehe..." Tu Xinyue laughed like a little fox, "Uncle, what if I sue you?"
Her words made Qian Jianjun break out in a cold sweat, but he still said firmly: "That is your right, I deserve it!"
"Hehehe... I just like seeing your silly look. How could I bear to tell you?" Tu Xinyue laughed even more happily. "Uncle, how much do you remember about last night?"
"I'm not with you...?"
"What about me? Tell me..." Tu Xinyue's heart-wrenching voice came out again.
Qian Jianjun said stubbornly, "Didn't I make out with you...?"
"Really? Why don't I remember? Tell me more specifically."
"I, I..." Qian Jianjun found it difficult to speak. He gritted his teeth and said, "Stop it, Xinyue. I know it's my fault. Do whatever you want."
"Sister Yue is right, you just can't let go. Uncle, I won't tease you anymore, we didn't make love. Don't worry!"
"No? How is that possible?!" Qian Jianjun was confused.
I clearly remember last night, hugging Tu Xinyue like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, and then pushing her onto the bed. Maybe it was the alcohol, or maybe it was just too much force, but my memory is a bit hazy after that, and I don't recall many details. But I remember the key feeling clearly. Especially the exhilaration of relief, mingled with the guilt that followed complete depravity, the experience is unforgettable.
"Who would lie to you about this? I'm on my period." Tu Xinyue suddenly said coquettishly, "If you don't believe me, look?"
Qian Jianjun was so frightened that he quickly turned his head and closed his eyes, only then he heard Tu Xinyue's crisp laughter. It turned out that he had been deceived again.
"Hehehe... Uncle, you're so cute when you stay here. I asked you for leave yesterday for a social event, and I didn't drink since then. It was because I wasn't feeling well."
Upon hearing this, Qian Jianjun hurriedly turned around and looked at the bed again.
Tu Xinyue understood that he wanted to see if there were any traces left. "Don't worry, it's as innocent as our relationship. You, be nice to Sister Yue, she's really amazing and saved you from danger."
Hearing about Xue Jiuyue, Qian Jianjun was overwhelmed with guilt. This was the second time he felt that he had tarnished his feelings for Xue Jiuyue, and he didn't know how to face it.
With Qian Jianjun's personality, he didn't know how to face it, but he would face it. So later he appeared in front of Xue Jiuyue again.
"Xiaoyue, um, can we chat for a while?" After reflecting alone for a whole day, Qian Jianjun still couldn't break free from his own confinement.
"Okay, please take a seat, Mr. Qian."
"I, I..." When faced with the situation, Qian Jianjun still didn't know how to start.
Xue Jiuyue, however, remained calm and composed, "Is it really that serious, Mr. Qian?"
Qian Jianjun looked up at Xue Jiuyue curiously, "What's wrong?"
Xue Jiuyue smiled faintly, "Don't mind, Xinyue told me everything. There's nothing wrong between you two, and everything will go on as it should."
"You can escape the death penalty, but you can't escape the living punishment!"
"It's all because of the medicine. Xinyue also said that you are usually very determined, one of the only two people she has ever seen who has such a strong will." After saying this, Xue Jiuyue changed the subject, "Okay, let's turn the page. We've said everything we need to say. Qian, you don't need two girls like us to comfort you, do you?"
"No, Xiaoyue, I came here to thank you. Xinyue said that many things were deduced by you. If it weren't for you, the consequences might be even more disastrous."
"There's nothing to thank me for. It doesn't have much to do with me. I was just chatting with Xinyue. Even now, it's not certain that our deductions are all correct. But Mr. Qian, are you happy with the girls around you these days?"
"Xiao Yue, how could you think of me like that? I've been honest with you about my inner journey all along. I never thought I was inviting a tiger to repel a wolf."
"Who is the tiger and who is the wolf? Didn't you knock on the door yourself?"
Qian Jianjun was speechless for a moment, "I, I..."
"Okay, it has nothing to do with me. It's over. Mr. Qian, go do your thing. There's no need to waste your time with me."
Xue Jiuyue's words made him feel worse than scolding Qian Jianjun. He quickly defended himself, "Xiaoyue, I'm sorry. It's my fault, I admit it. I won't look for objective reasons! But I, I... whether it's Xiaoyu or Xinyue, I admit that I felt the temptation, but I was trying to resist it. But for more than two months, as long as I still had a little thinking ability, I have been thinking about how to please you. Don't get me wrong, I'm not asking for anything in return. I know this is all wishful thinking on my part, but at the very least, you should be able to see my heart, understand my attitude, and not misunderstand."
Qian Jianjun's voice was not loud at the end, as if all the grievances in his heart were crushed in his throat and then spit out slowly. His mournful tone drew a series of pictures and blew away the faint, inexplicable haze on Xue Jiuyue's face.
"It doesn't matter whether I can see it or not. We are just friends." Xue Jiuyue did not change her tone, but added, "If something really goes wrong, we won't be friends anymore."
"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll replace the two assistants when I get back!"
"Mr. Qian, your logic is flawed. Without saying who's right or wrong, the deepest root of the problem is you. Taking your anger out on others isn't Mr. Qian's style."
"Yes, yes, you are talking about..."
Qian Jianjun hadn't finished speaking when a scent etched in his memory from last night made him turn around alertly. Tu Xinyue stood behind him with a smile, "Uncle, are you done talking? How about moving over so Sister Yue and I can chat about some personal matters?"
"Oh, okay!" Qian Jianjun watched helplessly as the flowers fell.
As soon as Qian Jianjun left, Tu Xinyue couldn't wait to ask, "Sister Yue, how come you can guess everything?"
“Because I understand.”
Tu Xinyue held her chin with both hands, tapping her cheeks with her ten slender fingers, staring at Xue Jiuyue with dazed eyes, "I think you just care about me, uncle. You two are actually quite suitable. Why don't you think about it again."
"No, so many people are thinking about your uncle, I won't get involved in this mess. If I didn't understand him, we wouldn't even be friends."
"Look, you two are a perfect match, both of you are so desperate. It's not just me who thinks so, Sister Xiaoyu knows this too. Do you think that she resorted to such means this time because of me?"
Xue Jiuyue looked at Tu Xinyue doubtfully, "What else?"
"No, she's not as pessimistic as you. She's actually afraid of you!"
"evidence?"
"I knew you would say that." Tu Xinyue stretched and leaned lazily on the sofa. "She often tells me all the good things about uncle. It's as if she can't wait for me to marry uncle to make her happy."
"Little Detective, are you going to start reasoning again?" Xue Jiuyue disagreed this time, "It's entirely possible that she's just confiding in you as a close friend. After all, you spend every day together, and she doesn't want to ruin your relationship. She should know about my situation."
"Is your condition getting better and can you see the light at the end of the tunnel?"
"Did Gu Quyu reveal it?"
Tu Xinyue blinked mischievously and nodded, "That day I talked to you, and the next day..."
During afternoon tea, Gu Quyu, who was chatting casually with Tu Xinyue, suddenly asked, "Xinyue, are you familiar with the proprietress of 'Inch of Time'?"
Tu Xinyue's heart tightened, but she still replied calmly, "It's okay, Sister Yue is very nice. How come you two are also familiar with each other?"
Gu Quyu smiled bitterly, "How could we not be familiar with each other? Mr. Qian has put so much effort into pursuing her, and he always asks me what to do. I guess this is a big plus for Mr. Qian to accept you. I will definitely need your advice in the future."
Tu Xinyue pouted, "Sister Xiaoyu, now that you put it that way, why do I feel like I got into the company because of nepotism?"
"That was in the past. According to Mr. Qian, your Sister Xiaoyue could only be admired from afar and not touched. But now..." Gu Quyu turned his head and saw that there was no one around. He leaned closer and joked quietly, "You little devil, sooner or later others will have to rely on your connections. I have to establish a good relationship with you in advance."
Tu Xinyue also chuckled softly, "A lady shouldn't take away someone else's favors, so how could I be willing to steal your beloved?"
"Me?" Gu Quyu blushed, then calmed down. "I admire Mr. Qian, but I don't have Xue Jiuyue's looks or your charm. With you guys being such great examples, why would I humiliate myself?"
"Sister Xiaoyu, you are so capable and beautiful. I don't know how I can stay calm while being with such a beautiful woman like you. I am quite capable. I can't do that."
"If he can handle a little devil like you, then what am I? But I heard from Mr. Qian that your sister Xiaoyue is getting better and better. You must remember to strike first and gain the upper hand."
After listening to Tu Xinyue's description, Xue Jiuyue was also a little unsure, "It's possible. Mr. Qian will still play basketball with us when he's free. He should be able to feel that I'm much better than before."
"Sister Yue, don't worry about this. When Sister Xiaoyu told me this, I noticed two things," Tu Xinyue analyzed complacently. "One is that she deliberately emphasized to me that she actually knew about your situation through Mr. Qian—this might be an attempt to hide the truth. Another point is that, with her upbringing, she would call you by your full name. Although names are meant to be addressed, she rarely uses them. Does this indicate an emotion?"
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