Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 2105 Willingly (11)

   "At that time, the general was pretty good, and he didn't say anything when he was rejected. Every time he brought a gift, saying it was for you."

   "..." The tantrum-ridden young man who was sitting by the bed seemed to be quiet for a moment.

   Subconsciously, he grasped the fox-fur cloak he was wearing, and the lips under the red hijab, biting slightly.

   seems to be even more irritable.

"she-"

   "She brings something...every time?"

  He clutched the cloak unconsciously, his tone became a little strange.

  Looks awkward.

  Xia Lin replied: "Yes son, every time the general comes to visit, he brings your favorite snacks."

   "Said yes... she made it herself, and wanted to give it to you to taste."

   Just…

  Those things, he threw them directly into the swill bucket without even looking at them.

  All were used to feed pigs.

   Didn't eat a single bite.

  In order to annoy her, he deliberately made Xia Lin throw away things in front of her, and even stepped on her twice.

   "..."

  The squeamish and arrogant young man bit his lips tightly.

   Lowering his eyes, the feeling of distress in his chest became worse, as if he couldn't get his breath out, and he kept choking there.

  Slightly tingling and a little sour.

   Boredom made his heart ache.

  I was angry and had an indescribable feeling.

  He bit his lip, and the scene of her touching his hand in the sedan chair flashed back in his mind.

  She gave him a candy and told him not to be afraid.

   And he, and he did this—

  He unconsciously grabbed her fox-fur cloak, lowered his head, his lips turned white from being bitten.

  The cloak is warm, maybe she often wears it, and there is still her breath on it.

  It was light, a fragrance he had never smelled before.

   Like magic, it smells deadly.

   People can't help but want to be buried in it.

  He fell silent and didn't say another word.

   After a long silence, I don't know what to think.

  Xia Lin could only see that his usually petty young master was wearing a big cloak and was holding onto it tightly.

  Like holding some baby.

  He didn't speak again, and his expression at the moment couldn't be seen through the red hijab.

   In short, it is very quiet.

   It was eerily quiet.

  Xia Lin probably also guessed something, and was about to express her relief.

   But before he could say anything, the door of the room opened.

  The new bride is back.

  The sound of the door opening was very clear in the overly silent room, and everyone inside heard it.

  The little boy who lowered his head immediately raised his head.

   Xia Lin looked over.

  Through the veiled cover, the young master could only see Xia Lin's figure walking by.

   Salute to the person who enters the door.

   "General."

She is coming.

  The little boy's heart skipped a beat for an instant, and he subconsciously let go of his lips.

  My heart, which was originally dull and uncomfortable, began to beat violently and crazily along with a strange feeling.

  Boom—boom—boom—

   The sound is surprisingly loud.

   As if everyone in the room could hear it.

  The young master stared straight at the figure at the door without blinking.

  Looking at the cold figure, he hummed to Xia Lin in a low voice.

  Xia Lin went out now.

   When going out, he also closed the door of the room by the way.

  Once the door is closed, there are two worlds inside and outside the house.

  It was dark outside, and it became extraordinarily cold in winter.

  It rained all day. Although the rain has stopped, the air is still filled with a cold mist.

  Under the light of the lantern, it seems to have been condensed into frost.

   Frozen in mid-air, then blown away by the wind.

  (end of this chapter)