Chapter 65 I was blind before, I misjudged the person (two in one)
Two thunders rolled overhead and dazzling lightning crawled across the sky.
Qiao Yan suddenly felt as if he couldn't breathe, and as if someone had dug a piece out of his heart. He felt empty and extremely uncomfortable.
Ji Jinliang: "The weather this year is really abnormal. It's not even summer yet and there are thunder and lightning. Haha, I'm so anxious!
It's not good to be too anxious, Yan Xin, Uncle Ji needs to persuade you,
No matter what you do, don't be in a hurry. Do it at the right time. You are a student now, so you should focus on studying hard. As for those things that you shouldn't think about or do, don't think about them, let alone do them..."
Qiao Yanxin nodded woodenly.
Ji Jinliang observed Qiao Yanxin's reaction calmly. Seeing Qiao Yanxin's shocked expression and broken and painful eyes, he felt very uncomfortable.
But she was secretly glad that he acted in time and nipped this unequal relationship in the bud.
"Yanxin, a thunderstorm is about to fall. I'll take you back and check if your house is safe."
Qiao Yanxin stood up and said, "No need, Uncle Ji, I can ride very fast. It's so late, you should go back and rest..."
After saying that, he opened the door and ran out without caring about Ji Jinliang's reaction.
Qiao Yanxin ran to the gate in one breath, got on his bicycle, and rushed out of the art troupe.
There were thunder rumbling overhead and the weather was unusually hot and humid, but her heart was cold.
Since her rebirth, she has been alone.
All she had was Ji Yanli. If she lost even that, she would be all alone in this world, without support, without reliance, without backing. This road of life would be extremely lonely...
Qiao Yanxin pedaled her bike very fast, but didn't know where to go.
Going home?
A person’s home doesn’t seem to be a home.
But where can she go?
Suddenly, there was a "boom" and a dull thunder rolled over, followed by heavy rain. The night was dark and the cold rain curtain blocked her sight.
When Qiao Yanxin came to her senses, she found that she had already ridden her bicycle to the gate of the military area.
Ji Yanli’s dormitory is inside the military area.
Qiao Yanxin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that she should go ask Ji Yanli. He had stayed for her all his life in the previous life, so it didn't make sense for him to turn around and marry someone else in this life.
But if he really already has a fiancée, or a partner, a girlfriend, or someone he loves,
Although she will be very sad, she will never make a fuss.
She couldn't do such a dirty thing as interfering in other people's feelings. She would choose to bless him...
"I'm looking for Captain Ji of the Jiyan Ceremony."
The attendant glanced at Qiao Yanxin and saw that she was soaked from the heavy rain, with her wet hair sticking to her face. She looked very disheveled.
He asked doubtfully, "Comrade, you want to see Captain Ji in such heavy rain, there must be something urgent, right? We have a rule that we can't let outsiders in at night. How about this, I'll call Captain Ji and ask her to come out to see you."
Qiao Yan thanked him in his heart.
Ten minutes later, Lu Zhengheng walked out holding an umbrella. Seeing that it was Qiao Yanxin, he was surprised and said, "Yanxin, why is it you? Old Ji said that he didn't want to see anyone and asked me to help him deal with it. It turned out to be you."
"Uncle Lu, is Brother Ji in the dormitory?"
Lu Zhengheng asked speechlessly: "Yan Xin, why do you still call me Uncle Lu? He is in the dormitory, I will take you upstairs."
He then explained to the on-duty personnel, "This is Captain Ji's sister. She came to discuss an emergency at home. I will take her up first, and Captain Ji will personally escort her out later."
With Lu Zhengheng's guarantee, the on-duty personnel successfully let Qiao Yanxin in.
Ji Yanli and Lu Zhengheng both lived in single dormitories, and their dormitories were next to each other.
Hearing the knock on the door, Ji Yanli adjusted his expression and walked over to open the door, trying his best not to let others see that he was in a bad mood.
But he is usually cold, and even colder when he is in a bad mood. No matter how he disguises himself, he is still a huge glacier.
The moment the door opened, Ji Yanli forgot to breathe. Was he dazzled?
It was raining so hard and it was so late, how could Qiao Yanxin appear in front of him?
Is she in trouble?
Seeing that Qiao Yanxin was soaked all over, he felt distressed.
Lu Zhengheng: "Old Ji, I brought the person up here for you. If you have anything to say, just talk to him/her. Don't keep everything in your heart. Are you feeling uncomfortable?
Yanxin, come in. ”
Lu Zhengheng had long noticed that Ji Yanli was in a bad mood tonight, and vaguely guessed that it was probably related to Qiao Yanxin.
Ji Yanli took two steps back, Qiao Yanxin walked in, and Lu Zhengheng tactfully closed the door for them.
Ji Yanli grabbed his coat and put it on Qiao Yanxin's shoulders. His eyes were deep and sad, and his voice was hoarse.
"You must be freezing, it's raining so hard, if you have anything you should call me, I'll come find you..."
Qiao Yanxin raised her little face and looked deeply at Ji Yanli. There was a layer of crystal mist in her eyes, the corners of her eyes were red, and her plump lips were frozen white, which made people feel distressed and sad.
Qiao Yanxin took two steps forward, approached Ji Yanli, took out a piece of rain-soaked letter paper from her messenger bag, and held it in front of Ji Yanli.
Ji Yanli recognized at a glance that the piece of letter was the love letter written by Qiao Yanxin to Song Yunting. He couldn't help but clench his fingers and turn his face slightly.
Qiao Yan felt a pang in his eyes, tears rolled down, and his voice became tense.
"Brother Ji, I want to ask you some questions, but before I ask you, I have to tell you something.
This letter was indeed written by me to Song Yunting..."
Ji Yanli felt as if he was being tortured by Qiao Yanxin, and his straight body swayed a little.
"But, these are all things of the past. I was blind before and I misjudged him. In my eyes now, Song Yunting is just trash and a beast. I have nothing but disgust and resentment towards him!"
Ji Yanli suddenly turned around, lowered his eyes and looked at Qiao Yanxin in disbelief.
"Brother Ji, what I said is true. I hope you don't misunderstand me and that scumbag..."
Ji Yanli's pupils dilated slightly, the frost on his face melted away instantly, and his voice became deeper and hoarser.
"Yan Xin...why are you telling me this?"
Qiao Yanxin took two steps forward, raised her pale little face and looked at Ji Yanli, almost touching Ji Yanli's broad chest, her beautiful eyes revealing deep and passionate emotions.
She didn't rush to answer the question, but asked: "Brother Ji, do you have someone you like?"
Ji Yanli's heart trembled, and he said firmly, "Yes."
"Who is it? Is it your fiancée? Uncle Ji said that your fiancée and you are childhood sweethearts..."
Qiao Yan's heart was tense and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her palms. She was so afraid of Ji Yanli's answer, yet so eager to get an answer from him.
She let him decide whether to go to heaven or hell.
Ji Yanli showed a look of surprise and doubt on his face, and asked hurriedly: "My father came to see you? What did he say to you?"
Qiao Yanxin: "Brother Ji, I don't care what others say. I only want to ask you what you think. I want you to tell me in person whether you have someone you like, whether you are going to get married, and whether you only treat me as your sister."
Ji Yanli lowered his eyes and looked at Qiao Yanxin. They were standing so close, their breaths intertwined, and their emotions of grief were also intertwined. He suddenly had the urge to hold Qiao Yanxin tightly in his arms, hold her tightly, hold her, and make her belong to him for the rest of her life.
Ji Yanli raised his slender fingers, trembling slightly as he touched the wet black hair on Qiao Yanxin's temples, and said in a trembling voice: "Yanxin, my father is lying to you, I don't have a partner, no childhood sweetheart, and no fiancée.
I don't want anyone but you, and I don't like anyone.
Yanxin, I must have scared you by saying this, but I really like you, only you..."
Qiao Yanxin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears were already streaming down her face. She threw herself into Ji Yanli's arms without hesitation, hugged his broad and strong back tightly, and murmured, "Brother Ji, hold me tight."
Ji Yanli was completely confused and even suspected that he was possessed or something, or was simply dreaming.
"Hug me, hug me, Brother Ji..."
But the warmth and softness in his arms seemed so real. He tightened his arms and hugged the little person tightly, wishing he could rub her whole into his bones and blood.
After a moment, Qiao Yanxin raised her little head from Ji Yanli's arms, looked at him with her little face raised, and raised her hand to touch the still obvious slap mark on his face.
Ji Yanli held her fair wrist, put her hand against his face, and felt the warmth of her palm with his heart.
"Did Uncle Ji hit you? Does it still hurt?"
Ji Yanli didn't say anything, still looking at Qiao Yanxin passionately and affectionately.
"Uncle Ji was afraid that you would be with me, so he beat you and talked to me..."
"Yan Xin, my father can't represent me, and he can't control me."
Qiao Yanxin also held Ji Yanli's face with her other hand and said, "Ji Yanli, listen to me. I, Qiao Yanxin, owe you a lot, and I will never be able to repay you in my lifetime.
But I want to be with you, to be close to you, not because I owe you anything, not because I want to make up for anything, but because I like you, I love you, and I will miss you uncontrollably..."
Every word she spoke was sincere and clear; every word struck Ji Yanli's heart, and every confession made his soul tremble.
"Yan Xin..."
Ji Yanli was deeply moved.
The little girl he had been thinking about for so long finally opened her heart to him and accepted him.
After a long while, Ji Yanli gently pushed Qiao Yanxin away and said softly, "Go take a shower first. It's uncomfortable to wear wet clothes."
Qiao Yan's heart was filled with sweet happiness, and she even forgot that she had just been caught in a heavy rain. She hooked her arms around Ji Yanli's neck and said in a soft and sweet voice, "I don't want to be separated from you, not even a little bit..."
Ji Yanli coaxed her gently: "Be good, I'll wait for you outside. I won't go anywhere. You'll catch a cold if you wear wet clothes for too long."
There is an independent bathroom in the single dormitory. Ji Yanli went in first to adjust the water temperature, and coaxed Qiao Yanxin into the bathroom to take a shower.
Listening to the sound of flowing water, the unreal feeling of happiness in his heart gradually dissipated.
Ji Yanli thought that Qiao Yanxin had just been caught in the rain, so he should make her a bowl of ginger and brown sugar water to drive away the cold.
There is a kitchen in his dormitory, but he doesn't cook there normally. He doesn't even boil hot water, let alone things like ginger and brown sugar.
However, Lu Zhengheng's dormitory had everything he wanted. Lu Zhengheng was keen on dating and had changed girlfriends so many times that he often cooked ginger and brown sugar water for each of them.
Ji Yanli closed the door, went to Lu Zhengheng's dormitory, and personally cooked a large pot of ginger and brown sugar water for Qiao Yanxin.
As soon as I came back with the enamel pot, Qiao Yanxin came out of the bathroom.
She wore a pair of shorts from Ji Yanli on top and Ji Yanli's shorts on the bottom. The clothes were too big for her and she was too thin, making her look delicate and weak. After soaking in hot water, her face was rosy and bright, making her look even more charming.
Like a charming peach blossom spirit, it makes people imagine endlessly...
Ji Yanli was even a little afraid to look at Qiao Yanxin, for he was afraid of making a mistake.
Qiao Yanxin came over and said with a smile.
"Brother Ji, please help me dry my hair..."
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