Chapter 141 Wife, you can scold me, or you can hit me.
Chapter 141 Wife, you can scold me, or you can hit me.
Following closely behind An Cinian was Xie Yu'an. He hadn't expected Qi Yan to be here. He wanted to ask An Cinian something, but then he remembered that he had angered his wife and he couldn't make her angry again.
"You can stay here, I'm going in."
He reached out to hold An Cinian's hand, but it fell to nothing, just like An Cinian herself, who seemed to disappear from his sight at any moment.
No, Xie Yu'an wouldn't allow that. He wouldn't mind how much An Cinian argued with him, but if she dared to leave him, he would go crazy and do something terrible.
Watching An Cinian's figure gradually disappear, Xie Yu'an's mood sank lower and lower.
An Cinian, no matter what I've done wrong, you can hit me or scold me, but you can dream on leaving me!
Led by Qi Yan, An Ci Nian walked up the steps to Lu Ye's tombstone. Looking at the sunflowers in front of the tombstone, An Ci Nian felt dazed and suddenly realized that she had been too bad to Lu Ye.
All these years, she never even asked Kano what flowers he liked?
It's said that the dead are photographed in black and white, but Lu Ye didn't. That bright, smiling personal photo was taken by An Cinian. Lu Ye said he liked it very much and never expected that it would be kept for so many years.
"Luye, I'm sorry I'm only coming to see you now. Are you angry?"
I'm sure Kano won't be angry; he's always taken good care of her.
She still remembers that after she jumped off the building and committed suicide, her body was held in Lu Ye's arms. The boy cried, cried his heart out, and vaguely said a lot of things.
However, she was in a daze at the time, and all she could think about was Xie Yu'an. She felt she owed Xie Yu'an the most in her life, and she could never repay him no matter what she did.
Her gaze slowly shifted from the shattered camellia blossoms to the blue sky. She only felt that Xie Yu'an was there, and she had to go find Xie Yu'an. Her heart and eyes were completely focused on Xie Yu'an, so she overlooked Lu Ye. It turned out that there was a boy behind her who had always been protecting her.
She owed him a debt of gratitude that she could never repay in her lifetime. She only wished that Lu Ye would live a good life and spend his life happily and peacefully. In the end, however, it was all just her own empty joy.
Put down the camellia in your hand. Camellias represent resilience. Lu Ye, in my heart you are my family, my best friend, my confidant. I hope you are happy in your next life and never meet me again.
Someone like me is not worthy of your love.
This time she didn't cry. She didn't know why, but she couldn't cry in front of Kano's grave.
"I heard you're Lu Ye's older brother?" An Cinian turned her head and looked at Qi Yan, who was much taller than her, although Xie Yu'an was even taller and very handsome.
As for this news, she heard it from Xie Yu'an on the way here. On the day Lu Ye died, Qi Yan, as Lu Ye's older brother, collected Lu Ye's body and buried him. The whole process was done by Qi Yan alone.
She didn't know that Lu Ye had never told her that whether it was a lie he told to bury Lu Ye or a true brother, it didn't matter anymore. She and Qi Yan would have no other entanglements.
"Yes, Ci Nian, have you ever thought that there might be a relationship between us?" Looking into An Ci Nian's amber eyes, Qi Yan didn't want to lie; Lu Ye was indeed his younger brother.
He was more curious whether An Cinian would be curious as to why he was asking such a question.
"President Qi is joking again. I have never had any contact with you, so how could we possibly be related?"
He lowered his head and smiled helplessly. This wasn't the way to try to get close to someone. He decided to just take it as a joke and not take it seriously.
Turning to leave, Qi Yan's hand grasped at empty air. This disappointment amplified the sadness in Qi Yan's heart. No matter when or where, he could never hold onto An Cinian. An Cinian would never belong to him.
An Cinian walked down the steps one by one, her gaze fixed on Xie Yu'an, who was still standing not far away at the bottom of the steps.
The warm sunlight shone on Xie Yu'an's cheek; it was Xie Yu'an standing in the light.
She thought of the morning after her birthday in college.
My consciousness was starting to fade. At that time, I wasn't good at drinking; even a small glass would make my face turn red and my head start to spin. As soon as I opened my eyes, everything in front of me was blurry, and I probably didn't even know where I was.
In addition, the emotions at night are too complicated. The confusion of time and the exposure of emotions in the middle of the night become thick, just like milk changing from thin to mixed, with all sorts of things gathering together.
An Cinian rolled over and vaguely saw something on the ground, a huge lump. She irritably touched her head, making her hair even more disheveled.
Then he opened his eyes, and his vision began to become clear.
He sat bolt upright. Xie Yu'an!
An Cinian was so startled that she slapped her face with both hands to make sure she wasn't dreaming. What was Xie Yu'an doing here?!
On such a beautiful day, with the sunlight shining obliquely on the blanket, I looked at the blanket folded in half, one half behind my back and the other half covering my body. I turned to face my bed and thought, "My goodness, if I got up in the middle of the night, I would be scared to death."
Seeing this distance between them, An Cinian's heart softened. She hadn't seen Xie Yu'an sleeping in a long time. This boy was very handsome. While most people had moles at the corners of their eyes, Xie Yu'an was different. He had a mole on his left eye, right in the center of his double eyelid. It wasn't noticeable when his eyes were open, but it was very obvious when his eyes were closed. It was hard for anyone not to notice it.
She picked up the blanket and walked over to Xie Yu'an, touching Xie Yu'an's hand. "What a fool, his hands are so cold."
Then, he covered Xie Yu'an with his own blanket.
She sat down next to Xie Yu'an. Long eyelashes, phoenix eyes, and a mole were Xie Yu'an's physical features. Gentle, polite, and humble were Xie Yu'an's personality traits.
Even though Xie Yu'an has changed now, some things are still deeply rooted and cannot be changed. This appearance has been etched into her heart countless times.
"Wife~"
Seeing An Cinian walk up to him, his tense expression instantly turned into a wronged look, like a dog.
"Mr. Qi, thank you for coming with me to see Luye today. Goodbye."
An Cinian was too polite, which Qi Yan disliked. He really wanted to say, "An Cinian, come with me. I can give you anything you want."
But now he also understands that he has no right to stand on the side of Xie Yu'an, who is here, and that An Cinian likes Xie Yu'an.
Let's wait a little longer. He's been holding back for so long, he absolutely can't let a moment of impulse ruin his carefully planned scheme. After all, he should understand that only those who stand at the highest point have the right to speak.
An Cinian didn't speak to Xie Yu'an the whole way. She was still a little irritated, not towards Xie Yu'an, but simply towards herself.
That evening, An Cinian quietly prepared to take a shower.
Xie Yu'an finally couldn't hold back anymore and hugged his wife from behind. His wife hadn't said more than five words to him all day, and he was really upset.
"Honey, you can yell at me, or even hit me, just don't ignore me, okay?"
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