The little prince of the movie queen's house

Qianjiu didn't want to cry, but she couldn't hold back her tears.

She sat in the outpatient hall until the next morning, when she lost her flower and limped back home.

The house was in a mess, and she met Aunt Zhang when she came back from walking the dog.

She didn't know how she could be so calm, tidying up Chi Yi's bedroom little by little, sorting out the clues little by little.

Qianjiu didn't dare to cry in front of outsiders, and waited for Aunt Zhang to leave before she hugged the steamed bun and cried loudly.

She didn't understand how things would become like this step by step.

But she also understands very well that as long as that person is still Chi Yi, things will definitely become like this.

The empress thought carefully and would never do anything unsure.

Even if she is in love with her, she will never help her in the same boat.

Because she is Chi Yi, she will strategize, she can like Qianjiu, but she will not take Qianjiu with her on the road full of ups and downs.

While crying, Qianjiu persuaded herself: Qianjiu, don't cry, you are the prince of Tianyu Kingdom, there is no big deal, there is nothing you can't do.

But she just couldn't do it.

If she wasn't so useless, Chi Yi wouldn't have kept everything from her.

Qian Jiu raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and looked back at Chi Yi.

"You think that you are still alive, and you can fight for it again, don't you?"

Chi Yi couldn't stop crying and didn't answer her.

Qian Jiu knelt down and cupped her face, "You've never cried before."

The beauty sheds tears, and the pear blossoms bring rain.

There is a different kind of beauty in crying, and crying makes people feel pain.

Chi Yi frowned slightly, and pushed Qian Jiu's hand away.

The tears could not be stopped, and she did not want to stop.

Her voice was choked, and she didn't speak.

Qian Jiu exhaled lightly, suppressing tears.

"If we could all be honest, maybe it wouldn't be what it is today."

Chi Yi was stunned for a moment.

--Will not.There will be no honesty and no change.

Qian Jiu reached out to wipe the teardrops on her face, "I like you, and you know that I like you; you like me, but you dare not let me know that you like me too, aunt, it's not that you are not worthy of me, but I am worthy Not on you."

"I just want to be with you, but you are afraid of hurting me. It's not your fault, nor mine."

Qian Jiu paused for a while, as if she couldn't continue, but after a while, she continued, "It's just fate, no wonder you and me."

Qian Jiu said these words calmly, Chi Yi was very desperate.

Qianjiu still likes her, she can be sure.But Qianjiu probably won't accept her like this anymore.What Qianjiu likes is the empress who thinks about her, respects her wishes, and gives her free development, not Chi Yi who is wishful thinking and self-righteous.

Chi Yi still couldn't stop crying, she had endless grievances, but she didn't want to force her grievances on Qian Jiu.

"Do you want to go?" Except when seducing Qianjiu, she was rarely so soft.

Her head was hurting, and she didn't know what she was still holding on to.

"I think we should calm down." Qian Jiu's eyes were sincere, and the movements of her calloused hands on her face were extremely gentle, "Adults' feelings should not only be these unnecessary entanglements, we should let go when we should let go." Let go, just like you did before."

Chi Yi's eyes were watery, a little swollen and red, like a harmless rabbit.

How could the empress look like a harmless rabbit?

Qian Jiu smiled, she probably really loves her, she would not hesitate to use the rabbit's disguise.

Qian Jiu's fingers slowly caressed the wound on Chi Yi's forehead.

"Does your head still hurt?"

Her movements were very gentle, and Chi Yi began to be reluctant.

Lowering his eyes, he shook his head.

"You seem to have headaches a lot." Qian Jiuban knelt down and took her into his arms, "You have to take good care of yourself in the future, don't try to be brave."

Chi Yi's injured head could hardly think, and he greedily sniffed Qian Jiu's body.

She wanted Qian Jiu not to leave, but she couldn't say it.

Qian Jiu picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.

Her eyes were dim, and she wrapped her arms around Qianjiu's neck obediently.

From the living room to the bedroom, she wished so much that she could walk for the rest of her life.

"Go to sleep." Qian Jiu put her down and pulled the quilt on her, "Didn't the doctor tell you to have a good rest?"

Chi Yi subconsciously grabbed Qian Jiu, "Can you..."

Qian Jiu sat down by the bed, held her hand back, and interrupted her, "I'll watch over you to sleep, you go to sleep."

Can you not go.

Chi Yi's eyes darkened, and finally he didn't say anything.

She was almost getting used to these regrets, Qian Jiu wanted to let go, should she let go too?

"Can you hug me again?" Chi Yi was listless, looking over with extremely reluctance and nostalgia in his eyes.

Qian Jiu sighed and hugged her in his arms.

The two didn't speak, and the body temperature spread through the thin cloth.

Chi Yi felt a trace of regret, if...if...

She didn't think about it any further. There would be no ifs in this matter, nor could there be any ifs.

She actually knows Qianjiu's personality very well.

Every step she takes, she counts Qianjiu's reaction accurately.

She knew about the indifferent Qianjiu in the mouth of the secret guard, and she also knew that Qianjiu didn't want to stay in the palace.

But she grasped Qianjiu's liking, and made Qianjiu compromise and make a choice step by step.

Finally here, she forced Qianjiu back step by step, but at the end of the day, she didn't die, so it's better than heaven.

Chi also wants to laugh, but also wants to cry.

She pushed Qian Jiu out with her own hands, now it's like a joke.

There was a long silence, only the beating of two people's hearts.

Chi Yi closed his eyes, kissed Qianjiu's neck, all the way up, and stopped on her lips.

Qian Jiu panted lightly, covering her tender lips.

This kiss was delayed and distracted, and it brought up some scenes that shouldn't have happened.

She thought of Qian Jiu's thin belly, her slender fingers, and her wicked low hoarse voice.

As soon as she reached out to pick up Qian Jiu's clothes, Qian Jiu grabbed her hand.

She raised her eyes, confused for a moment.

Qian Jiu let go of her lips, her breathing was a little chaotic.

Pressing her head and lightly leaning against his shoulder, Qian Jiu hoarsely said, "Stop making trouble, okay?"

"Ah."

Chi Yi's voice was very soft, Qian Jiu could hear the disappointment in her voice.

Looking back at this time, it doesn't make any sense.

Qianjiu's heart gradually sank.

Perhaps Chi Yi was really tired, even though he was pretending to be busy, he fell asleep quickly.

Qian Jiu looked at her and covered her with the quilt.

She was sleeping very well, lying quietly on one side of the big bed, breathing shallowly, her face was flushed with tears.

Qianjiu has never been so calm.

She thought she would be very angry, but she didn't.

Not only did she not, but she also felt sorry for Chi Yi, this silly woman who took care of everything by herself.

When she just figured it out, she wished she could immediately go to ask Master Chi Yixing about her crimes.

Later, sorrow overwhelmed anger, powerlessness overwhelmed sorrow.

To be liked by Chi Yi and protected by Chi Yi is what she dreams of.

It's just that she has become greedy, she loves Chi Yi, and Chi Yi loves her.

She just hoped that Chi Yi would not exclude her from this love.

She hopes to stand by Chi Yi's side, advance and retreat with her, live and die together.

She wants life and death to accompany her.

Obviously, Chi Yi doesn't think so.

Qian Jiu sat quietly, looked at it for a long time, then bent down, and covered Chi Yi's forehead like a dragonfly.

This is not the Kingdom of Heaven, there is no Lan Yuchuan, and there is no destiny, I will grow up to protect you.

As long as you...wait for me.

When Chi Yi woke up, it was already dark and she was alone in the room.

She was very cold, and she lay on the pillow for a while before getting out of bed with a heavy body.

There are people in the living room.

Chi Yi held his breath and walked over cautiously, "Ah Jiu?"

"Miss Chi?" Aunt Zhang was holding the porridge cooked in a casserole, which happened to be placed on the dining table, "Are you awake? Miss Qian said you would wake up around this time, so it's a coincidence that I made the porridge and waited for you. My porridge Just boiled."

Chi Yi was slightly taken aback, his stomach was indeed empty, "What about her?"

"She said she has something to do and told you not to wait for her." Aunt Zhang wiped her hands, "Shall I eat now?"

Chi Yi lowered his eyes, restrained his emotions, and gave a faint 'hmm'.

After entering the bathroom to rinse, the woman in the mirror looked haggard.

Chi Yi twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, it is indeed time to recuperate.

After staying at home for a few days, Chi Yi deliberately didn't pay attention to Qian Jiu's news.

The wound on the forehead is almost healed.

Chi Yi was lying on the sofa with a steamed bun in his arms, without the slightest sense of being a female artist.

As soon as Cheng Nan entered, he saw that she was out of shape.

"Thank you, Aunt Zhang." Cheng Nan changed his shoes, and shouted loudly at the door: "Sister Chi."

Chi Yi was watching TV with her notes in hand.

This is a habit I have developed over the years - analyzing the roles I have played.

"What's wrong?" Chi Yi didn't look up at her.

With Erlang's legs lifted, wearing home clothes, and no makeup on his face, even with the blessing of gold-rimmed glasses, the whole person still looks very depressed.

"Mary Chen asked you to go back to the hospital, why did you ignore her?" Cheng Nan sat down and found a stool on his own initiative.

"I don't want to go." Chi Yi took off his glasses, pressed pause casually, and leaned back to rest with his eyes closed.

"How's the injury on the forehead?" Cheng Nan leaned over to look at her, "Did you change your dressing obediently?"

Chi Yi glanced at her coldly, and responded with an impatient "Yeah".

"Say something."

"Hey..." Cheng Nan smiled embarrassedly, "My parents are the ones who gave birth to me, and Sister Chi is the one who knows me."

Chi Yi didn't answer, and gave her another cold look.

After receiving the message of "don't say fuck off" in that look, Cheng Nan immediately became serious, "Well, I'll ask you something about Qianjiu."

Chi Yi frowned, lowered his head and flicked his phone, "Say."

"She asked Miss Zhenzhen to find someone to make up lessons. Does she not plan to go back to school?"

Chi Yi suddenly raised his eyes to her, "Won't you ask Gu Zhenzhen?"

Cheng Nan: "..."

If Gu Zhenzhen is willing to tell her Qianjiu's schedule, she doesn't have to ask around, okay? !

"Can you contact Qianjiu for me, Sister Chi~" Cheng Nan leaned over and stretched out his voice coquettishly, "I have something to ask her, she didn't know when she deleted me..."

Chi Yi put down his phone and looked Cheng Nan carefully.

"Who do you want to know about?"

Cheng Nan: "..."

"Sister Chi~ This is someone else's **~"

Chi Yi put on his glasses, pressed the play button, and continued watching TV.

Her eyes were fixed on the TV wall, and her voice was always cold, "What's the name of the little girl from the Shang family?"

Cheng Nan: "..."

God's.

Cheng Nan sat back and didn't ask any more questions.

Chi Yi was not in a hurry, he took out a strip of beef from the tea table and fed it to the steamed bun.

"I heard that the old man of the Shang family is ill, but you didn't go to see him?"

Cheng Nan scratched his head, "Damn, my old man has gone, and that old man has gone too. I'm a younger generation, what are you doing here?"

Chi Yi adjusted his glasses, but didn't answer.

Click on WeChat, Qianjiu's dialog box is at the top, and the avatar is the big face of Mantou.

It was empty inside, and the chat history stayed a few months ago.

Chi Yi pulled out the keyboard and typed in meditation——

Are you there?Baby?

The author has something to say: If you are not satisfied with the text, it is better to click a fork.

Although pigs are not cute, don't beat them with your hands.

Hurt the hand and hurt the pig, it's really bad.

A sack is not expensive, don't waste it.

It is not worthwhile to set a pig, so it is better to give up.

——I beg my sisters to kill me

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