Eat chicken and eat the goddess

Bai Hui covered Yan Qingsu with a blanket, stood up and was about to leave, but his hand was held.

She looked down in a daze, Yan Qingsu still had her eyes closed, but her hand held her wrist firmly, very hard, pinching her wrist with a tingling pain.

Yan Qingsu didn't open his eyes, but Bai Hui knew she was awake.

"These days abroad, I have always wanted to forget you, but in the end I found that I can't forget you anyway. That feeling is really hard."

After a long while like this, Yan Qingsu finally spoke, her tone was soft and resentful, echoing in the dark and quiet living room with reluctance and grievance.

Bai Hui lowered her eyes, but she didn't speak, her long hair covered her side face, so she couldn't see her expression clearly.

Outside the untightened curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, a piece of cool white light came in on the ground.

Yan Qingsu finally opened her eyes, with tears flickering in her dark and gentle eyes, she slightly raised her head to look at Bai Hui.

"I know, you've been mad at me for lying to you, for not being by your side when you were in pain and needed companionship the most."

With a light struggle from Bai Hui, Yan Qingsu let go of her hand. She held the glass with half a glass of water in her hand, and asked faintly.

"what do you want to say in the end."

Yan Qingsu sat up, the blanket covering her body slowly slipped down with her movements, she reached out to grab it, and lowered her head.

"I'm leaving, immigrant, and may seldom come back."

Bai Hui grabbed the glass in his hand, pursed his lips, and spoke after a while.

"That's great, congratulations."

Yan Qingsu raised her head, the tears in her eyes seemed to be falling in seconds, she looked at Bai Hui, although the soreness in her chest almost made her collapse, but she still stubbornly wanted to get the answer .

"Don't you really like me at all?"

Bai Hui turned his head to look at her, seeing her hurt but expectant face on her pale and haggard face, and her tear-filled eyes, he suddenly turned his head to avoid her gaze in a panic.

The tone is slightly hasty and impatient.

"I don't know, I don't know anything now."

Yan Qingsu lowered her head in disappointment, and asked again hesitantly.

"Then you, are you in love with Mu Ziyou?"

Bai Hui bit his lip and answered a plausible answer.

"maybe."

The short three words were like a blunt knife stabbing hard into the heart, and then kept stirring and pulling it out, leaving a wound that could not be healed.

Yan Qingsu stood up suddenly, she stepped on the carpet with bare feet, she watched Bai Hui approaching her step by step, she seemed to have collapsed with a crying voice, and suppressed the painful questioning word by word.

"Why don't you give me an affirmative answer, say that you don't like me at all, that you like someone else, don't leave me any hope, and let me die happily, okay?"

Facing Yan Qingsu's collapse, Bai Hui appeared calm, but the tiredness in her eyes and the slightly trembling hand holding the glass showed that her mood at this time was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

She tried her best to suppress the unknown dull pain surging in her heart, and turned her head to look at Yan Qingsu.

"I don't know the answer, I don't know. You just hope you don't force me. I don't want to talk about relationships now. I'm tired."

Seeing Bai Hui's painful and tired eyes, the excited Yan Qingsu suddenly calmed down. After all, she still loves Bai Hui, and doesn't want to see her in trouble, but she also needs an answer.

She took a step forward, stretched out her trembling hands to gently hold Bai Hui's face, then approached cautiously, closed her eyes and gently pressed her forehead against Bai Hui, as if she could only feel Bai Hui's face at this moment when she was so close. Feeling.

She murmured, crying, begging humbly.

"Xiaohui, I don't want to force you. I just want you to tell me whether I should persist or not. I obviously don't want to give up."

Bai Hui lowered her eyes, but in front of her was Bai Qingsu's face. Even though she had closed her eyes, Bai Hui could still feel her heat and longing.

She was very confused, as she said, she didn't know the answer at all.

The touching skin was soft and warm, and for a moment Bai Hui thought of those happy times when he and Yan Qingsu were together in the past.

Her chaotic state of mind gradually calmed down.

After hanging up Mu Ziyou's phone, Yan Zhen poured a glass of water to take a rest, but the phone on the table vibrated suddenly.

Yan Zhen picked it up and took a look. It was a text message from Yan Qingwu.

Before clicking on Yan Zhen, he guessed the content.

The words on the text message and Second Uncle's conspiratorial smile surfaced in Yan Zhen's eyes and mind.

"Xiao Zhen, find some time tomorrow to talk to Uncle Er, about you and your friend."

Sure enough, what happened today was seen by my second uncle.

Yan Zhen put down her phone and sat on the sofa to meditate for a while. In fact, even if she didn't go to chat with her second uncle, she would still know what Yan Qingwu wanted to say to her.

Knowing this and not telling grandpa, it's not because of his kindness, but because he wants to get something from her.

If she guessed correctly, it was nothing more than the 5.00% stake in the company that was given to her by her grandfather on her birthday.

Yan Qingwu should feel that she will be very anxious and flustered now, and doesn't want him to tell grandpa about this, but the fact is the opposite.

Because of the recent relapse of an old illness, Yan Li is not in good health, and has already started planning her birthday party two months later, and at this Hongmen banquet, the only purpose is not to celebrate her birthday, but to find her a well-matched family and the company. Helpful men get engaged.

Just like my sister-in-law back then.

Yan Zhen didn't want to be like my sister-in-law, who had been tightly controlled by her grandfather for the first half of her life. After she understood what she really wanted, she was kicked out of Yan's house and severed relations with her grandfather.

Wasting so many years of youth, marrying a man I don't love, like a canary kept in a cage and unable to fly.

If you want to tear your face, then tear your face together. She wants to live the life she wants, at least she wants to be with the person she loves.

Standing up, Yan Zhen closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She raised her hand to look at the phone in her hand, and clicked on the photo album.

The first photo that caught my eye was that of Mu Ziyou.

That was two days ago when Mu Ziyou was eating with her, when she was lying on the table and almost fell asleep, she secretly took a picture.

The fair cheeks were clean and delicate, the long eyelashes with closed eyes cast a shadow, and the corners of the lips were slightly downturned, like a small animal who was wronged and sneaked to sleep.

Yan Zhen raised his lips and smiled, his heart and eyes were filled with tenderness and tenderness.

The feeling of liking someone is really strange. When Mu Mumu talked to her about Mu Ziyou a long time ago, she was a little curious about Mu Ziyou. After getting along with her, she fell in love with her so much for some reason.

It was like a small seed planted in her heart, slowly taking root and sprouting before she even realized it.