[Old Nine Gates] This life is leisurely

Suddenly, Wen Yu felt that her heart was very tired, it was an indescribable tiredness, like the lethargy involuntarily pervading the body after crying and laughing, as if she had lost interest in everything.

Why so indecisive, why so hesitant, why why?Smelling her salty tears, she kept asking herself in her heart.

Obviously I hate dishonest people the most, why did I lose all my courage when I met Master Jiu.

No matter what the ending is, I can't let myself regret it. I regret that I dare not even express a relationship. I will face the rest of my life with regret. Maybe I will never meet someone like Master Jiu who makes me happy .

Wen Yu raised his chin slightly, just enough to see Master Jiu's black hair, perhaps because Wen Yu hugged him so suddenly, he couldn't help but leaned back a little.

She pursed her lips vigorously, clasped her hands in front of Master Jiu, and then slowly released her interlaced fingers one by one, leaving Master Jiu alone, sitting on the side of the sofa alone, silent No words.

The sun has gradually set, and the light in the room has become dim. The brown floor, the soft sofa, and the European-style curtains seem to be filled with a vague but ambiguous atmosphere, like a glass of whiskey, hot and Glycol coexists.

Although Xie Jiuye couldn't see Wen Yu's face shrouded in darkness clearly, he could vaguely feel her entanglement and uneasiness. Why didn't he himself have such a mood.

Rationality and sensibility are in constant confrontation, but he can't be self-willed, he can't follow his heart, he still has a family responsibility to bear, maybe in this life...

Thinking of this, Xie Jiuye suddenly felt that his chest was tight, and an emotion called pain was rolling in it, but he couldn't cry. Since he was a child, he warned himself not to reveal his true emotions at will. He held back and kept rolling in his eyes tears, don't let them flow down.

Slightly raised the sleeves, with the help of the dim light, quietly wiped away the tears, looked out the window at the high and low buildings, rising and falling under the night sky, shining sporadic lights, the corners of the mouth continued to bend into an impeccable arc, Sitting on the couch directly in front of the coffee table, he carefully traced Wen Yu's vague outline in the dark, engraved it in his heart bit by bit, and kept it firmly in his heart. That's all.

The room was quiet, no one spoke, and no one planned to turn on the lights. Both of them were immersed in this silence and darkness, as if this could make the tortured heart feel a little better.

Suddenly, Wen Yu uttered a voice, breaking the silence, and also breaking the lake of heart that Xie Jiuye had worked so hard to keep from making it turbulent.

Wen Yu turned her head slightly, pointed her head in the direction of Master Xie under the dim light, and said very calmly, "Master Jiu, I like you."

The tone of this sentence is ordinary, as if he was talking about something ordinary, but Wen Yu exhausted all his strength and emotion, just like the noodle soup used in those century-old shops, which looks so bland on the surface, but behind the scenes But it hides the bitterness and sweat of the craftsmen.

Xie Jiuye's pupils dilated slightly, and he stared at Wen Yu involuntarily. It was really hard to expect that Wen Yu would say such a thing. He thought it would be a tense conversation, or something else, because Wen Yu resembled him so much, even if he liked it, But he will be scruples about other things, and won't say it so easily.

He also grasped this point of psychology, so he came into contact with Wen Yu unscrupulously.But... But this sentence was really beyond his expectation.

However, this is her, the Wen Yu he knew.

Xie Jiuye pursed his lips, and under the cover of the dark light, he smiled silently. It was not a fake smile usually put on for entertainment, but a sincere one from the heart.

It took a long time before he realized that he was the protagonist of the confession, but with this awakening, the lightness and joy between his brows disappeared quietly. He took a breath of the cool air, pondered Said: "Wen Yu...I..."

Before he could finish speaking, his eyes suddenly went dark...

The author has something to say: Mina-san, the author is here again, don’t say that I am less (≧▽≦)

In fact, it was a bit tiring to write the full number of words before, so this casual writing method is the most suitable for me.Ask for a pat.

The characters in this chapter may be a little different from those in the previous article *^_^*, one is that I haven’t written for a long time, and the other is that my three views have changed, and I can no longer write the original idea against my will.