The lady of a good match

"You... what are you doing, let go..."

Yan Qing reacted quickly after being stunned, put her hands on Wei Shuhan's chest, secretly thankful that Linchuan was sent down, it would be bad for the servants to see.

"Qing'er..."

But Wei Shuhan seemed not to have heard him, and hugged him even more tightly with his arms, whispering his name softly, a little emotionally agitated.

Yan Qing was shy and anxious, but she didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear of disturbing others, she only tapped his chest lightly with her fist:

"You let go..."

"Wei Shuhan, let me go!"

"You are..."

"Yan Qing, don't leave me."

Wei Shuhan's voice was very low, very different from his usual speech, with deep affection, if Yan Qing hadn't heard him calling his name, he would have thought he was missing some sweetheart.

"Could it be that you are sleepy...Could it be a nightmare."

Yan Qing was immobilized by his hands, and she didn't respond when she slapped him. After thinking about it, she directly bit his arm.

"Um--"

The person who was in pain snorted softly, and sure enough, he let go, Yan Qing broke free from his arm in a panic, got up from him in a hurry, staggered back two steps and straightened his clothes, he was relieved when he found no one around, and looked down again. Wei Shuhan found that the other party was looking at him faintly, so he calmed down and said in a low voice:

"You...you go back to your room to sleep when you're tired, the night is heavy, it's not good to be outside..."

Suddenly this really frightened him. Could it be that Wei Shuhan was bullied by Yan Minghuan in his previous life because of this side?

Wei Shuhan was taller and burlier than him. In his eyes, the sudden uneasiness of the man who reacted abnormally at this moment seemed a little fragile, but if this kind of weakness was seen in Yan Minghuan's eyes, it might make the flirtatious man The dandy developed a desire to abuse, and vented his dissatisfaction and resentment in this marriage.

The reason why Wei Shuhan was bullied so badly in his previous life was that they were not good at interfering with his cousin's family affairs, and that other people turned a blind eye to seeing death and could not openly question the deceased Patriarch of the Yan family. He resented Wei Shuhan who 'got cheap'.

Wei Shuhan stared at him for a long time before looking away, shaking his head:

"I'm not sleepy, I just remembered something... Sorry, I scared you."

His reaction was completely different from what Yan Qing had guessed in his mind, it was just that he happened to recall the scene of Yan Qing dying in his arms in his previous life, and he lost control for a while.

"I was really surprised by you."

Yan Qing honestly admitted that his palms were sweating and his heart was beating like a drum.

"Sorry……"

Wei Shuhan stood up with a helpless sigh, stretched out his hand towards Yan Qing, and retracted it after seeing Yan Qing subconsciously take a step back, and walked into the room lonely, the residual pain in his arm made him feel relaxed. That's good, he will never let the tragedy of his previous life happen again.

Yan Qing frowned and didn't say anything. He took a few deep breaths and followed behind. He deeply felt the pain of annihilation, so he fully understood Wei Shuhan's loss of control when he fell into memories, but he couldn't help him now. .

"I thought you wouldn't be here tonight."

Back in the room, Wei Shuhan had calmed down the out-of-control emotions just now, and returned to his usual appearance. He turned around and looked at the blushing person with a gentle expression.

Yan Qing concealed the uneasiness in her heart and smiled:

"I'll stay for a few more days, and I'll be more courteous to outsiders. It will be more convenient for you to be in charge of the house in the future. There are a lot of things to do in the house, and the date of my brother's return has not yet been determined. You have a lot to do."

"Qing'er will take care of me." Wei Shuhan smiled lightly, took off his coat and walked over, "Let me help you undress and wash up first."

Yan Qing took a step back and raised her hand to him:

"No need, I'll just come by myself, please do as you please, there is no need for too many etiquette in private."

Seeing that he looked uncomfortable, Wei Shuhan didn't force much, so he took off his clothes, washed and wiped his face, and went to bed.

There was only one candle in the room, and the light was much darker, so Yan Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, leaned her body as far as possible, pulled off the thin quilt to cover it up, the end of summer and autumn, if there is no sun during the day, the night will be a bit cold.

"Yan Qing..."

Wei Shuhan's hand reached out, moved sideways through the quilt, and grabbed his hand that was on the quilt.

"..." Yan Qing didn't refuse, and struggled subconsciously until the slightly rough fingers were embedded in his fingers and clasped tightly with him, but Wei Shuhan didn't allow him to break free.

"Qing'er."

Seeing that he didn't let go, Yan Qing gave up and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep, it's late, I'm sleepy."

Why is his heart beating so fast? He obviously didn't think about anything else.

Wei Shuhan clasped his hands tightly and leaned in again: "Okay, good night."

Only such a touch can make him feel at ease.

Yan Qing: "..."

Originally, it was all just excuses. He was completely awake after being inexplicably startled just now, and now his head is full of thoughts. He really wanted to comfort Wei Shuhan, but he didn't know how to do it. Open your mouth.

This kind of pain that has no place to vent, he has tasted enough in his previous life. A word of sorry from others can make the scars in his heart bleed profusely, so he dare not casually say words that are not very helpful, words that cannot comfort A person who suffers from inner pain.