as long as you love

It was raining violently at night, and outdoor activities were not suitable, so everyone stayed in the villa.For dinner, Hua Xianjie went out of the kitchen for an unprecedented time. He packed up some freshly caught cod and ate them braised in soy sauce.No Chinese Confucianist knew that his father could cook.What a rarity.

"When he used to cook, he was still young. The independence he learned in the army, and then he returned home, and there was a cook at home, so he became too lazy and refused to do it." Sun Ru smiled and began to tease Mr. history.

Several people smiled and were overjoyed.

After dinner, Yue Ling proposed to play cards, and a few people gathered at a table, but the wind and thunder outside gradually made it difficult to hear people's voices clearly, and the game was not very enjoyable, Hua Qi also sat next to Huayu Confucianism and yawned.Hua Yuru suggested that everyone is tired after a day of fun, so they should go back to their rooms and have an early rest, so that they can start their return journey tomorrow.

Everyone agreed, and they scattered cleanly at once.

Hua Qi also went back to his room to sleep, but he was not very stable. He seemed to be affected by the thunder. In the middle of the night, he woke up from a nightmare, covered in cold sweat, but he couldn't remember the content of the dream, only his body felt chills.

The lights in the room were dark, only the sound of thunder and lightning flickered from time to time, illuminating all the unfamiliar home decorations in the room, deformed and ruined, like a lonely tomb in the last century.

Hua Qi wakes up in a dream, feeling lonely and empty at first, but now he is frightened by this scene again, grabbing the quilt and covering his body instantly, feeling as if his heart was soaked in a glass of formalin, and he was alive with fear all lost.

After a while, when the thunder gradually subsided, Hua Qi dared to lift the quilt, and ran to the next room on tiptoe.

There was no one in the room, Hua Qi panicked, his body trembled involuntarily, he just clung to the wall and did not dare to move, his face was very ugly.

Where is brother?

Thinking that he hadn't looked downstairs yet, Hua Qi mustered up his courage again, and walked downstairs quietly.

The obsession with finding someone has gained the upper hand in my heart, and the fear in my heart has faded a little.

Walk along the living room to the corridor.Seeing the lights on in the greenhouse across the garden, Hua Qi thought that the Huayu Confucianism might be there, so he wondered how to get there.

The flower house is a separate house. In the past, we had to pass through the open-air garden in the middle. When we got here, the road was dark again. Hua Qi didn't want to turn around to get an umbrella again, so he ran over in the rain.

Hua Qi visited the flower house before. It is a small room with two wooden yellow lacquer flower stands that are one person tall and placed opposite each other, and the plants of various colors are placed in different places.In the middle is a beautiful rattan chair swing, which is very stable and can accommodate two people to sit down.There is also a glass round table in front, presumably the place where the owner brought it for afternoon tea.

Hua Qi wondered what Huayuru was doing here at this time. When he got closer, he happened to see Huayuru and Yue Ling sitting on the rattan chair swing from the window, talking at night, and there were two glasses of red wine in front of them.

There was only such a large area on the rattan chair, and the two were very close to each other. Hua Yuru put one leg half-bent on the swing, and one hand rested on the back of the chair, in a comfortable and relaxed posture.From Hua Qi's point of view, there is a bit of doting on Yue Ling who is surrounded by the air.

The rain was so loud that I couldn't hear what they were talking about, but I saw the two talking and laughing naturally, the atmosphere was harmonious, and they formed a world of joy.

In such a heavy rain and late at night, the two of them talked alone over wine, and their relationship was really very close.

Hua Qi's hand that was about to push the door stopped, and then took two steps back, straight back into the rain curtain.

The heavy rain poured down from the top of the head, making it hard to open the eyes. The boy's half-length curly hair was soaked in the rain and stuck to his forehead in a mess, and the queue was still being disrupted by the heavy rain.

The boy didn't realize it.

He has always been able to see Yue Ling again unexpectedly. Since he entered school two years ago, the teacher-student relationship between the two has naturally ended, and Yue Ling has never appeared in their home again.Hua Qi thought that Yue Ling would fade out of their lives from now on, but she didn't expect that she would reappear so abruptly two years later, and she would still come to join their family trip.Judging by the close relationship between her parents and her and the close interaction between her and Huayu Confucianism, she must have continued to communicate in the past two years. On the contrary, she has established a close relationship without Hua Qi's knowledge.Hua Qi felt a sense of misplacement, as if she should be the one who appeared in their house, and she was just an outsider, an outsider who stayed in this house for a weekend.

This kind of thinking is like a poisonous snake. Once it appears, it keeps circling in the head, lingering, and constantly waving the snake letter, which makes people disgusted and frightened.

Hua Qi also remembered the woman's ambiguous smile in the evening. He found an empty space and asked Yue Ling what her relationship with her brother was, but the woman had a sly smile on her face and answered the wrong question: "You might as well go Ask your brother."

These words give people the feeling that it doesn't count if you say it yourself, but the admission of Huayu Confucianism has more weight.Hua Qi was already half-decided about the answer in his heart, and he was disgusted by this perfunctory answer, so he didn't speak any more.

The raindrops fell rumblingly, making people's shoulders sore.The branches of the fruit trees in the yard danced wildly, like a dance party in the rain.

At this time, the fear of the dark night and the rainstorm has been completely covered in the young man's heart, and the new fear is mixed with despair and creeps up like tarsal maggots-maybe tomorrow, maybe tomorrow they will say: "Qiqi, we want to Let me announce something for you, brother and sister Yue Ling are getting engaged?"

"—Boom" was another thunderclap, and the electric light illuminated the whole world as bright as day.

Although Hua Qi was standing right in front of the greenhouse, it was Sun Ru who got up at night to spot him first. From the corridor on the second floor, she vaguely saw a figure standing in the garden below. She was startled at first, then After realizing it was Qiqi.

She woke Hua Xianjie up, and the two went down to the yard to confirm.

When Hua Qi put the umbrella on his head, he was already unconscious, and he didn't respond to anyone calling him.Hua Xianjie and his wife were startled and angry, they hurriedly took him back and wiped off the water on their bodies.

Sun Ru went to the bathroom to drain water, Hua Xianjie asked him why he stood in the garden on a rainy night and drenched in the rain.Hua Qi didn't want to say anything, and shook his head three times after asking a question. With his pale face and messy hair, it was almost suspected that he was going to have a serious illness.

The two Huayu Confucians were also alarmed, and asked directly how this happened. Sun Ru gave him a scolding, saying that he didn't sleep in the middle of the night and didn't take good care of his brother.

Hua Yuru himself felt sorry for his younger brother, but he was filled with anger when he said this: "Mom, I have no obligation to watch over him all the time, right? I also have my own life."

Huayuru was annoyed by Sun Ru's attitude, but he forgot that Gu Nianhuaqi was still sitting wrapped in a towel.Even though the boy's consciousness was chaotic, he also heard these words.It has to be said that this was the first time in his life. He was stunned for a moment when he heard Huayu Confucianism express his opinion in this way, wishing that he had heard it wrong.And the phrase "my own life" really distinguishes who I am, and draws a line between the two hearts horizontally, making Hua Qi feel so heartbroken that he can't breathe.

"Okay." Hua Xianjie stepped forward in time to stop the escalation of the quarrel, "Your mother is too worried about Qiqi. Don't talk back to her."

Everyone took a breath, only Yue Ling's sharp eyes saw Hua Qi's abnormality.She rushed to the boy's side, shook his arm and shouted anxiously: "Qiqi, Qiqi?"

"—has he fainted?"

"!!!"

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