Thousands of threads are all love, colorful just follow your heart
Ke Yike was lying on the table, his heavy head hanging on his upright left arm. He lazily waved his right hand to interrupt Zhou Ying, "Ying'er, thank you."
"Thank me for what?"
"Thank you for always helping me. And that night of Qixi Festival..."
Zhou Ying interrupted, "You drank so much, I can't just watch you pass out drunk on the street."
"Yes, yes, I drank too much..." Ke Yike raised his head and looked at Zhou Ying, "Anyway, thank you. Can I treat you to a meal?"
"Okay, I understand. But remember, you spent all your savings to order a necklace for Sister Yue, and you even sold your beloved motorcycle. How can you have any money left?"
"Okay then, I'll owe you the debt first." After saying that, Ke Yike added with narrowed eyes, "I'm sorry!"
"Ahem, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay. I tossed and turned all night last night, thinking Sister Yue would kick me out. I thought a lot. Today, Sister Yue hit me and then kept me. Between the joy and sorrow, I finally understood something. It's true that I love Sister Yue, but it can also be buried deep in my heart. I don't necessarily have to have her. When she ran out crying last night, I was so upset that I wanted to die at that moment. Maybe it's like the song says, there is a kind of love called letting go."
"It's okay as long as you figure it out. It's not that serious. Love should be enjoyed without regrets. Love wholeheartedly, fight for it wholeheartedly. Let it all out, whether it's smiles or tears, without leaving any regrets."
"Well, you're right. Let's do it quickly and without any regrets!" Ke Yike regained some of his energy. "Thank you, Ying'er. Well, ah!"
The two of them were used to being casual with each other, but today Zhou Ying felt that Ke Yike was a little more reserved.
Thanks to Qian Jianjun's care, Tu Xinyue and her boyfriend have more time to talk about love "every moment".
But today she left her boyfriend behind.
"Please sit down. Why do you still remember me?" Xue Jiuyue asked jokingly as she approached.
"Hehehe... Sister Yue, you're jealous, right? Why don't you just make do with uncle? I'm very optimistic about you two, you're a perfect match!"
Xue Jiuyue was not forgiving in her words. "Tell me, what do you want from me? Could it be that after a few days of being quiet, you're beginning to miss the romantic life again?"
"After being used to the Manchu-Han banquet, who would still want to eat coarse vegetables?"
"You might want to change your taste, but wild flowers are not as fragrant as domestic ones..."
"Hehehe... Sister Yue, please stop testing me, you newbie, why are you trying to show off your skills in front of me?" Tu Xinyue's words made Xue Jiuyue's eyes dodge repeatedly, and then she said seriously: "Besides, I will feel very happy if I change myself and restrain myself for him now!"
"Then I'm relieved. Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about today?"
"Sister Xiaoyu came to chat with me the day before yesterday..." Tu Xinyue repeated the conversation between Gu Quyu and her, and finally she added, "Sister Yue, I'm not spreading rumors! Besides, Sister Xiaoyu actually helps me a lot in my work, and we have a good relationship. It's just that I always feel that Sister Xiaoyu's approach to relationships is not right. Also, I always feel that she is too scheming, and I'm afraid that we will fall into a trap."
"I understand. Thank you, you clever little ghost..." Xue Jiuyue knew that Tu Xinyue had always been on her side. "Actually, it's my fault too. I gave you some speculations, which made you preconceived that she was like that! I've also told President Qian that I don't hate her. On the contrary, I admire her persistence in love. And she is kind by nature. She just loves too much that's why she acts like this. I also advised President Qian to face her feelings."
"Well, I heard what the uncle said. But she told me that she didn't give the uncle any medicine. Is that true?"
"Mr. Qian also told me that Gu Quyu's reasons are very convincing and irrefutable! If she replaced the medicine given to Mr. Qian, any pharmacy could expose this lie. Would she do that with her intelligence?"
"So we're all wrong?"
"We were all just speculating, so how can we be right or wrong?"
"Oh..." Tu Xinyue was still unwilling to accept it. "Sister Xiaoyu's later conversation was mainly about asking whether Uncle went to my room that night. This shows that she must know about Uncle's condition that day."
"It's all speculation just like before, so don't bother, little detective! Have you told her the truth?"
"I don't tell lies! And I don't intend to hide what happened that night."
Xue Jiuyue smiled with relief, "What I care about is whether she knows. As long as she knows what happened that night, she will be able to figure it out, and she will not do anything tricky in the future."
"Is it that magical?" Tu Xinyue hasn't figured it out yet.
"You can verify it by slowly observing the results..." Xue Jiuyue became concerned about another question, "Has Mr. Qian returned to his previous attitude towards Gu Quyu these past few days?"
"Yes, you know that too?"
"I advised you to do that."
"Sister Yue, are you really not considering an uncle? Actually, I still think he's a perfect match for you. He's so attentive to you, whether it's buying you a bag or giving you a Qixi Festival gift, it's really grand and thoughtful. On Qixi Festival, there's not only a manor full of roses, but also a particularly grand fireworks display. It's said that fireworks are used to tell a fairy tale love story in the sky."
"I know, I'm very touched! That's why I advised Mr. Qian to face up to Gu Quyu's feelings, so that he can see his heart clearly. I feel the same way!..."
Yesterday, with Tu Xinyue's departure, things had returned to normal. Today, when all the joys and sorrows had settled, Xue Jiuyue was still immersed in her crafts. She'd gone through several drafts of the shirt she'd made for Liu Che, but still hadn't finished it. Instead, she'd been cutting and slicing a few more pieces. When the daily express delivery arrived, the time had come.
Ke Yike silently put down Xue Jiuyue's coffee without disturbing her busy work. When he was about to leave, he heard Xue Jiuyue's voice, "Ahem?"
"Sister Yue?"
"Try this..." Xue Jiuyue said as he handed over a neatly folded white shirt with a small box on it.
"Thank you so much, Sister Yue!" Ke Yike's eyes lit up and he was ecstatic.
Xue Jiuyue explained in detail: "It's a formal shirt, but it's more fitted than the one I made for my godfather. It shows off my figure and makes me look younger. The cufflinks are the same. Don't you like wearing shirts? I just learned how to do it, so don't be disgusted!"
"How could I? I wish I could put it on forever. I'll go change right away."
"When Qiu Nian arrives, ask him to come over. I'll make one for him and Mr. Qian as well."
Xue Jiuyue's words dampened Ke Yike's ecstasy.
When Ke Yike emerged, dressed in his shirt, Xue Jiuyue was delighted with the result. The snow-white shirt, with its slim fit, made his creamy skin appear even more pure and unadorned, while his slender frame seemed even more masculine. The peaked lapel, with its formality and elegance, suppressed any hint of ruffianism, making his handsomeness appear even more pure.
"Not bad, not bad! Very handsome!"
"It's mainly because your clothes are well made. Thank you, Sister Yue! Thank you so much." Ke Yike's excitement was beyond words.
Later, Qiu Nian and Qian Jianjun also received this surprise from Xue Jiuyue.
"Thank you so much, sis. You even took the trouble to make a shirt for me."
"You're my brother, how could I leave you out?" Xue Jiuyue continued to explain to Qiu Nian, "I'll find time to take Yiyi out for a drink and chat. I went to the bar that day just to help you, but I didn't expect something unexpected to happen."
"I danced with Yiyi that day. Not only did we hold hands, but I also put my arm around her waist. Our relationship has improved a lot!"
"Silly boy, sometimes you have to be more proactive with girls."
"Sister, I understand the truth, but, but..." Qiu Nian blushed, her eyelashes drooping to hide her eyes. After struggling for a while, she finally mustered up the courage, "But, I'm afraid... It's like a pearl that can't be touched directly with your hands; white silk, I'm always afraid of dirtying it. Yiyi is like the purest snow, the purest white shell sand, I'm afraid that any bit of it will pollute this most beautiful..."
After listening to this, Xue Jiuyue smiled and said, "Silly brother, let me tell you a story!"
"You go ahead."
"Someone came to ask Zen Master Hong Jin about pollution: 'How about being as white as frost and snow?'
Zen Master Hong Jin replied: "It's still pollution!"
Then he asked: "What does it mean to not pollute?"
Zen Master Hong Jin replied: "Colorful!"
Qiu Nian pondered, "Sister, do you mean that letting nature take its course is best? In other words, if I don't try too hard, then naturally there won't be any taint or pollution?"
"Not only that, as long as your heart is pure, any color is pure. If you hold Yiyi's hand, or kiss her, will you let her down?"
"Of course not! Even if I don't touch her, I'm willing to stay by her side forever."
"That's it. In this relationship, as long as your heart is pure, then everything is pure. Don't be afraid!"
"Thank you, sister. I understand..."
Unlike Qiu Nian's pure and innocent thoughts, Qian Jianjun had many more thoughts. But joy was the first thing that came to mind. He looked at Xue Jiuyue with burning eyes, "Xiaoyue, this is too precious! How can I be so worthy of this?"
"You're welcome, godfather, Qiu Nian, cough cough, I have it all."
"That's different. One of them is your elder, and the other two are your younger brothers." Qian Jianjun intentionally or unintentionally grouped Ke Yike and Qiu Nian together.
"Why can't friends give each other gifts? You allowed me to give me a whole estate of roses, so can't I return the favor?"
"Then I'll obey your command! I'll go and try it right away."
After putting it on, Qian Jianjun realized that the shirt he was given was much more elaborate than the ones he had seen Ke Yike and Qiu Nian wear. The collar was an elegant stand-up lapel, and the chest was designed with stacked pleats, creating a layered drape. This made Qian Jianjun even more delighted.
For Xue Jiuyue, these were just appetizers before the main course, but the main course was still a little undercooked. However, this did not prevent her from asking Liu Che to go to the nursing home again on Sunday.
Nearly a week had passed, and although Xue Jiyue still personally prepared Liu Che's three meals a day, as long as Xue Jiyue didn't initiate contact, Liu Che would never take the lead. Including this trip to the nursing home, it was Xue Jiyue who called Liu Che yesterday to ask when he would go again. She agreed to go to see Aunt Ji, and Liu Che then revealed that the original plan was today.
Liu Che's actions reminded Xue Jiuyue of "Spit Star"'s judgment, "The doctor loves too deeply. He won't take the initiative as long as he has a trace of rationality. He will only show a little bit when he can't help himself."
Thinking of this, Xue Jiuyue decided to do something.
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