Siheyuan: Dongfang Bubai is in his arms, and all the beasts are eliminated

Yang Limin and He Yuzhu have become increasingly close in the courtyard, and their exchanges are no longer limited to traditional culture, but also include their respective life experiences and insights. He Yuzhu highly praised Yang Limin's artistic creation, while Yang Limin admired He Yuzhu's attitude towards life and open-mindedness.

One day, He Yuzhu brought a young woman named Ran Qiuye. She was He Yuzhu's friend and a scholar who loved traditional culture. Ran Qiuye was dressed in a simple and elegant Hanfu and her manners revealed an elegant temperament, which made Yang Limin feel good about her.

"This is Yang Liming. We have had some exchanges before," He Yuzhu introduced.

Yang Limin smiled and nodded to Ran Qiuye, and he felt a little curious and expectant about this lady. He observed Ran Qiuye's behavior and expression, and found that there seemed to be a hidden story in her eyes, which made him more interested in her.

Ran Qiuye and Yang Limin drank tea and talked about traditional culture in the courtyard. Ran Qiuye admired Yang Limin's artistic insights, and Yang Limin also learned a lot of new knowledge and insights from her. The communication between them seemed to open a new window, making each other's world more colorful.

In his communication with Ran Qiuye, Yang Limin gradually discovered that his affection for this lady was not only because of her love for traditional culture, but also because of her unique charm deep in her heart. His feelings for Qin Huairu seemed to become a little vague, while his curiosity and love for Ran Qiuye became stronger.

Yang Limin felt that he was overwhelmed by the waves of emotion, and he could not let go of the relationship between He Yuzhu and Ran Qiuye. Although he knew that he should bless them, a trace of reluctance surged deep in his heart.

Every day spent in the courtyard, Yang Limin tried to calm his inner turmoil. However, whenever he saw He Yuzhu and Ran Qiuye talking intimately, he could hardly suppress the uneasiness and anxiety in his heart.

He began to doubt his feelings and didn't know who he really liked. He found a lot of resonance and warmth in Qin Huairu, but at the same time, the appearance of Ran Qiuye gave him new feelings and experiences. He felt that he was in a tangled situation and didn't know what to do.

One night, Yang Limin was walking alone in the courtyard, with a lot of thoughts in his mind. He felt the tranquility and loneliness in the courtyard, which seemed to reflect his inner struggle and contradiction. He closed his eyes and tried to calm his thoughts, but his inner uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, a soft music came into his ears. Yang Limin opened his eyes and found that He Yuzhu was playing a piece of guqin in the yard. He sat quietly by the side, looking peaceful and thoughtful.

Yang Limin looked at He Yuzhu's back, and a complex emotion surged in his heart. He began to reflect on his attitude towards He Yuzhu and Ran Qiuye, and realized that he might be jealous of their relationship. He felt unwilling and anxious in his heart, not because he really liked Qin Huairu, but because he didn't want to see He Yuzhu and Ran Qiuye together.

Facing his inner struggle, Yang Limin decided to face and solve it bravely. However, when he thought deeply about his feelings, he discovered a reality that surprised him: He Yuzhu also had an emotional entanglement with Ran Qiuye.

This news was like a bolt from the blue for Yang Limin. He couldn't believe the relationship between He Yuzhu and Ran Qiuye. He kept asking himself in his heart, why didn't he notice this? Why was he hit by such a fact?

In this unexpected discovery, Yang Limin felt that his heart was completely torn apart. He felt a deep sense of loss and despair, as if the whole world was collapsing. He began to doubt whether his feelings were real, and he didn't know how he felt about the relationship between He Yuzhu and Ran Qiuye.

Yang Limin tried hard to calm himself down, but the pain in his heart could not be erased. He felt like he was abandoned, and a sense of helplessness and loneliness filled his heart.

In the courtyard of the quadrangle, Yang Limin looked into the distance alone, the contradictions and struggles in his heart made him feel suffocated. He began to think about his future, not knowing how to choose and move forward.

He was disappointed and desperate about his relationship with Ran Qiuye, but he did not give up his feelings for Qin Huairu. However, just when he was trying to cheer up again, Qin Huairu suddenly came to him with an unhappy look on her face.

"Yang Liming, I heard that you and Ran Qiuye are together?" Qin Huairu's voice was a little cold, which made Yang Liming feel surprised and embarrassed.

Yang Limin looked at Qin Huairu blankly, not knowing why she suddenly made such an accusation. He tried to explain, but swallowed the words back when they came to his lips, because he knew that there was no special relationship between him and Ran Qiuye.

"Ms. Qin, this is a misunderstanding. There is nothing between Ran Qiuye and me." Yang Liming tried to calm himself, but the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

Qin Huairu frowned after hearing this, as if she didn't believe Yang Limin's explanation. She looked at Yang Limin sharply, as if trying to find some clues from his eyes.

Yang Limin felt an inexplicable pressure, he didn't know why Qin Huairu suddenly doubted him. He tried to explain, tried to convince her to believe in him, but the words could not come out smoothly from his mouth.

In such an atmosphere, Yang Limin felt as if he was in a fog. He didn't know what to do and could only silently endure the pain and anxiety in his heart.

Yang Limin felt as if his heart was pierced by a sharp sword, and waves of piercing pain kept coming. He never thought that Qin Huairu would doubt him, and what made him even more painful was that her attitude seemed to have made up her mind and she was unwilling to believe him anymore.

The disappointment and pain in his heart raged like a storm. He felt as if he was thrown into darkness and couldn't get out of it. All his thoughts and expectations for Qin Huairu seemed to be meaningless at this moment. He felt an unprecedented despair and loneliness.

In the courtyard of the quadrangle, Yang Limin sat alone on a wooden chair, unable to calm down due to the pain in his heart. He closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down, but the pain in his heart was like a shadow that followed him and he could not get rid of it.

He recalled the good times he had spent with Qin Huairu, and their passion and longing for exploring traditional culture together. He felt that his feelings for Qin Huairu were sincere and pure, but the reality made him feel so helpless and desperate.