lord and beauty

Tan Qiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Jiang Beimu in front of him without moving, only to feel that the jade hairpin in his hand suddenly became heavy.

He never doubted that Jiang Beimu would lie to him.

And the moment Jiang Beimu finished speaking, Xu Shi's flickering candlelight dimmed his mind, and he actually felt that the scene in front of him made him feel a very deep sense of familiarity.

Just like, at a certain time, Jiang Beimu seemed to be in this room and delivered this hosta to him.

Tan Qiu suddenly became short of breath, and just stared at Jiang Beimu in a daze, and Jiang Beimu also had deep eyes, looking back at him quietly, neither of them opened their mouths, but it seemed that thousands of words were hidden In the eyes that look at each other.

"This is made of my mother's bracelet." Jiang Beimu's voice was hoarse, as if restraining something, "My mother wanted me to give this bracelet to her daughter-in-law, but I did not give it to Zheng'er's biological mother."

Tan Qiu's chest heaved uncontrollably, his eyes flickered, and the fingertips holding the hairpin turned slightly white.

"I gift it to you."

Jiang Beimu slowed down his tone, and Tan Qiu took a breath, but he was not too shocked, as if he had expected it.

That's right, Tan Qiu had already noticed something.

Jiang Beimu's concern for him intentionally or unintentionally, and his desire for skin-to-skin contact, how could it be the feelings that two strangers would have.

Zheng'er's attachment to him, every plant and tree in Jiang's house, all showed what happened to him.

Even though I lost part of my memory, the original feeling is still there.

"I..." Tan Qiu breathed out a turbid breath, his eyes dodged and he dared not look at Jiang Beimu again, hesitatingly said: "I have been dreaming every night these days, although it is intermittent and difficult to connect together, but I can vaguely I feel like everything in my dream has happened to me before.”

Jiang Beimu didn't speak, but Tan Qiu could feel his sudden disordered breathing.

"I...to you...well, those things I did." Tan Qiu folded his hands unconsciously, and the hairpin in his palm reflected coldly under the light, "Actually, I broke my brain at that time." , I don't know what I'm doing..."

Jiang Beimu's excited and eager heart was just like being thrown into the ice and snow in an instant, and his heart was instantly chilled.

He has never been a talkative person, so Tan Qiu's hesitant appearance is enough to explain everything. Jiang Beimu opened his mouth a few times, but his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say a thousand words, but he hadn't spoken yet. They were all annihilated.

Jiang Beimu's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes gradually became cold until there was no wave in a pool of stagnant water.

But Tan Qiu didn't seem to notice it, she lowered her head and talked in detail, her ears turned a thin layer of red under the candlelight, very much like the shy look that showed her heart, but the words that came out of her mouth , but instead disappointed Jiang Beimu time and time again.

"At the beginning, you were willing to keep me and heal me. It was already an unforgettable grace to save my life. Now you have saved me again and again, and you have treated me generously..." Tan Qiu He exhaled lightly, a little embarrassed, "I keep it in my heart, and I don't know how to repay you."

"Your family is already on their way to Sifang City." Jiang Beimu interrupted Tan Qiu and said wishful thinking, his tone was blunt, as if he was forcibly suppressing certain emotions.

"What are you going to do when they get here?"

After Jiang Bei murmured, he put his hands behind his back, clenched into fists, rubbed his thumbs against his index fingers, and waited quietly for Tan Qiu's response.

No matter how dull Tan Qiu was, he sensed something was wrong at this moment.

He knew that Jiang Beimu was in a bad mood now, and he also knew how to make Jiang Beimu feel better, but he couldn't say it.

"After they came..." Tan Qiu silently lowered his head, revealing a section of his snow-white neck, his voice gradually weakened, and he slowly uttered each word, as if he had to grind and consider every word in his heart.

"Of course... I want to go home with them."

After talking about Qiuyan, the candle in the room flickered, the wick crackled and burst open, the whole room was dark for a moment, but it was bright again in the blink of an eye, as if that moment just now was just an illusion.

Jiang Beimu's tightly clenched hands slowly loosened, leaving a few imprints on his palms.

Jiang Beimu didn't speak any more, just looked down at Tan Qiu, but Tan Qiu didn't seem to notice the gaze, or if he did, he didn't want to think about it, he just muttered to himself as if he was affirming that he was right. That decision.

"Well... I haven't been back for so long. I don't know how my parents are doing. My sister must be a slim girl now. I don't know what she looks like. I hope she looks more like my mother. My mother is good-looking... ..."

"If I let you stay." Jiang Beimu's tone was blunt, cutting off Tan Qiu's words, "Will you stay?"

Tan Qiu calmed down, his eyes fell on the open space between the two of them, the atmosphere froze for a moment, and even breathing seemed to be very difficult.

"I..." Tan Qiu hesitated, "Master has helped me so much and even saved me. As long as I can do it, I will agree."

"I mean, stay and be with me." Jiang Beimu said, "Do you want to?"

Jiang Beimu has never taken the initiative to pursue anyone. The biological mother who married Zheng'er at the beginning also insisted on fulfilling her long-cherished wish for her brother. Tan Qiu took the initiative, but inadvertently let his guard down.

Now these words, to him, are not far from that expression of heart.

"I..." Tan Qiu's thoughts were chaotic, and the upside-down and overlapping images in the dream intertwined with Jiang Beimu's words, turning into a storm that filled the sky, enveloping him and making it difficult to breathe. Tan Qiu couldn't tell for sure. What did he think? He was unwilling to reject Jiang Beimu, but he didn't dare to agree easily.

"Master is so nice... I will marry again for Zheng'er in the future, I don't think I'm good... I don't think I'm worthy of you either." Tan Qiu was worried, never daring to look up at Jiang Beimu, He just murmured and looked down at his toes.

Tan Qiu didn't dare to agree so easily, Zi Luoping had fallen to this point... Although he didn't think Jiang Beimu would be that kind of person in his heart.

However, people always change.

Tan Qiuru comforted herself.

It's better to wait...and wait a little longer.

Tan Qiu thought to himself, but he didn't see Jiang Beimu's eyes, so he didn't know Jiang Beimu's eyes that were getting colder at this moment.

"I see."

With a deep voice and a gentle tone, Jiang Beimu slowly extended his hand towards Tanqiu, "If that's the case, can you return the hairpin to me?"

Tan Qiu's body shook suddenly, and he raised his head to look at Jiang Beimu in disbelief, and suddenly felt cold all over.

There was no obvious emotion on Jiang Beimu's face, he seemed to be talking about an ordinary thing.

Tan Qiu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but stopped on the edge of his mouth.

That's right, this hairpin was given to him by Jiang Beimu's mother, so what is it in his own hands?

But... Jiang Beimu gave it to him, and now he has to take it back... How can there be a gift to take it back?

Tan Qiu felt aggrieved, and wanted to return the jade hairpin in a very free and easy way. In fact, he should have done so, but the jade hairpin was holding in his palm, but it suddenly became hot, as if it had melted into his flesh. The thought of taking away the jade hairpin is like peeling the skin and picking the flesh.

Tan Qiu couldn't hold back, and stared at Jiang Beimu in a daze, with a sore nose and tears streaming down his face.

"You...you gave this to me."

How can you go back on your word.

The words came to his lips, but they turned into completely different meanings. Tan Qiu looked at the tall and indifferent man in front of him, his eyes were blurred, his heart was full of grievances, but he tried not to choke up, and he didn't realize what he said All changed.

Jiang Beimu regretted it as soon as he said it, and he regretted it even more when he saw Tan Qiu's teary-eyed appearance. Only then did all the dissatisfaction and anger dissipate in clouds and smoke.All that's left is pain.

"Don't cry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that."

No matter how hard Jiang Beimu could bear it, he reached out and hugged Tan Qiu into his arms.

As soon as Jiang Beimu was subdued, Tan Qiu's tears immediately opened and fell down, as if to tell the man in front of him how wronged he was, he choked up and said, "How can you say such a thing."

"I won't talk about it, I won't talk about it in the future." Jiang Beimu promised, while wiping away the tears from Tan Qiu's eyes, "Then let me ask you again, if I let you stay, would you stay? "

Up to now, no matter how much Tan Qiu hesitated, he didn't want to experience the feeling of loss again, so he just sniffed and nodded with red eyes.