Chapter 397 The White Swan

"Brother He."

After eating dinner in silence, Ran Qiuye couldn't bear it anymore and spoke.

"I got a reply."

He Yuzhu held her hand and comforted her.

Ran Qiuye forced a smile: "It's confirmed, my parents have passed away..."

"I have been crying since I got home, and I have been crying."

"Until now, it's not so sad. Brother He, am I not filial?"

"It is said in the ancient books that those who grieve are either in mourning or they are broken, and now I—"

He Yuzhu held her in his arms and comforted her softly: "Qiu Ye, you are wrong."

"Even the ancient books say it very clearly. Crying and mourning for several days is a way to vent your sorrow. If you vent it in this way, you will be able to mourn and move forward slowly."

"As for those who are broken and broken, it is the grief that has accumulated in the heart and cannot be vented, which hurts your body."

"You were sad the last time and this time, twice before and after, and it's time to let go of your sorrows; if at this time, you still blindly demand that you have to be so sad that you can't eat to express your grief and sorrow, this is what you have to do." Go against your own nature."

"You should miss and miss them, and you shouldn't blindly ask for the idea of ​​mourning and mourning for three years. It is meaningless and goes against your current physical condition."

He Yuzhu's reasonable persuasion made Ran Qiuye finally relieved.

How much sadness can a person have, how much should there be?
Not only did Ran Qiuye cry in grief twice, but he was already mentally prepared.

If at this time, she is still so sad that she can't hold back herself, and she must prove her filial piety and love by her own grief, then He Yuzhu will really doubt that she may not be able to get out of it because of this, and walk into a dead end of depression...

After comforting Ran Qiuye for a long time, Ran Qiuye lay wearily in He Yuzhu's arms and closed his eyes.

"Brother He, give me a kiss."

"It makes me feel that being loved needs to be warmed by others."

He Yuzhu lowered his head and kissed her forehead lightly.

The corners of Ran Qiuye's mouth slowly curled up into a smile.

She reached out and wrapped her eyes around He Yuzhu's neck with her eyes closed.

"Fortunately, there is still you, Brother He."

"You are so warm, I may, never leave you."

"Then follow me."

He Yuzhu said solemnly.

Ran Qiuye stood up slowly, kissing He Yuzhu with a salty taste on her wet lips.

He Yuzhu didn't take too much initiative, but just cooperated.

After a long time, Ran Qiuye finally stopped, ending their not-so-perfect kiss.

"Brother He, I want to be your woman."

He Yuzhu nodded.

"Well, I know, but today isn't the right day."

Ran Qiuye said in a low voice: "I want you to see me and hug me."

"Aren't I looking at you?"

He Yuzhu asked in surprise.

Ran Qiuye spoke softly, with a certain kind of firm confidence.

"After today, I will only let you see it, and it belongs to you alone."

"So, I want to give you a personal romance."

"Brother He, I like you."

In front of him is He Yuzhu, Brother He, who is also a warm person, with his own lamp and light.

Ran Qiuye seemed to be fulfilling the mission he had given himself,
Draw the curtains and turn on the lights.

Unbuttoning the clothes, the cold air makes the skin more sensitive.

Under the dim light, the white swan stretches its body wantonly.

The peerless beauty, like classical pictures and pure white sculptures, represents the most elegant and direct beauty.

She unfolded it gently, then curled up into a ball.

It's like being hurt by the winter chill, like a swan frozen on the lake in winter.

"Brother He, Leng..."

she spoke softly.

He Yuzhu lovingly hugged the white, helpless swan frozen by the cold, hugged her, and gave her warmth.

"Tonight, I'll be with you."

Ran Qiuye looked at him in surprise, and then threw herself on He Yuzhu's body.

Nestled against each other, sensing.

That night, Ran Qiuye, like a fragile girl who didn't know much about the world, poured out her thoughts and past to He Yuzhu heartily...

After a night passed, He Yuzhu just listened to what happened to Ran Qiuye and comforted Ran Qiuye.

As he said before, this is not the right time to do this kind of thing.

"Akiba, it's time to go to work."

He Yuzhu kissed her forehead and said softly.

Ran Qiuye opened his eyes in confusion, then shrank into a ball shyly: "Brother He...I...I..."

He Yuzhu smiled, got up and got dressed, and brought her clothes too.

"Thank you, Qiuye, I saw the most beautiful swan last night."

Ran Qiuye's face was as red as a maple leaf, and his voice was as low as a gnat: "Brother He, do you like it?"

"I like you, I like you, Akiba."

He Yuzhu said.

Ran Qiuye's mood brightened, with a blush and a smile, humming a song, and began to dress.

Mom and Dad, I'm about to start a new life.

I entrust everything to him, he is my man - He Yuzhu.

After packing up, He Yuzhu still had some simple food here, and Ran Qiuye ate a little, then rushed to Chenghe Street to do it.

Walking into the file room, Zhu Hong was surprised when she saw her: "Sister Qiuye, are you in a good mood today?"

"Really?" Ran Qiuye smiled and sat beside Zhu Hong, "What book are you reading today?"

"You're really in a good mood, what happened to you?"

Zhu Hong could almost see Ran Qiuye's good mood that was about to overflow from words, so he couldn't help asking one more question.

She got along well with Sister Hongye, so she asked a question.

If it was the other two men in the archives room, Zhu Hong wouldn't bother to care about their emotions.

Ran Qiuye smiled mysteriously, but did not speak.

"Are you in a relationship?" Zhu Hong's heart moved, and she leaned over and asked in a low voice.

Ran Qiuye did not deny it.

"Who? Blind date? Introduced? Or free love?" Zhu Hong was extremely bored at first, and curiosity immediately arose in his heart, asking repeatedly.

After several questions in succession, Ran Qiuye was a person who would not lie, so she was asked into a dead end.

He Yuzhu and Zhu Hong knew each other. He Yuzhu knew that Zhu Hong was working in Chenghe Street, but he never took the initiative to come to see her, a disciple of the big courtyard; Zhu Hong didn't know the existence of He Yuzhu at all.

Now, should Ran Qiuye tell Zhu Hong that He Yuzhu is her man?

Ran Qiuye couldn't decide on this decision, and he couldn't make up his mind, so he didn't know how to answer it for a while.

Zhu Hong was just asking casually at first, but when she saw Ran Qiuye, she was really embarrassed. It seemed that her partner's situation was very hard to say, and she became more and more curious.

Who is she targeting?What's the trouble?
"In short, I'll ask him. If he has no objection, I'll tell you tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Ran Qiuye said to Zhu Hong.

Zhu Hong nodded, seeing Ran Qiuye's sincere appearance, she quickly added: "If you feel inappropriate, tell me, don't force it, don't hurt your feelings because of me!"

 I have something to do tonight, only two shifts, and tomorrow it will return to normal and three shifts.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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