Chapter 572: The little figure standing in the rain
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Chapter 572: Little figure standing in the rain
The rain outside the window gradually became heavier, and Mu Yifei really did not appear in front of Qianye Yunxuan again.
The medicine on the table was no longer hot. After hesitating for a long time, Qianye Yunxuan walked to the table, picked up the medicine, and drank it.
The range of movements was still not too large. After drinking the medicine, he felt a little better.
Turning my eyes out the window again, it was already dark. Even the moon was hiding in the rainy night sky and refused to come out.
The rain was still falling and hitting the windows, making a rustling sound.
Qianye Yunxuan looked outside the room, still thinking about Mu Yifei in his heart.
"I wonder where that girl went."
He whispered to himself and sighed in his heart.
Ever since he married her with great revenge, he never thought that he would develop into the situation he is in now.
Ambiguous, unclear.
And he didn't even know when he started falling in love with this woman he never thought he would like.
Even, far more than liking it.
When he realized that his own life was not important to protect her, he knew that, in fact, he didn't just fall in love with her.
He loves her so much that as long as she is well, he will do whatever it takes, even if it means subverting the entire Donglin country for her.
But, does she love him?
Maybe she also has feelings for him, but such feelings are too insignificant compared to Han Youran.
She could see through life and death for Han Youran, but what about him?
Mu Yifei, what kind of feelings do you have for me? Were the words you said to me that day not a whim? Or... were they just a temporary sympathy for me?
His heart was filled with melancholy and confusion, and he walked towards the window unconsciously.
He has never been a sentimental person, or in other words, he has no obvious emotional boundaries.
Joy, anger, sorrow and joy are just a sense of touch.
Since Kezi had her, he obviously found that he had changed.
He becomes angry too easily and smiles in front of outsiders from time to time.
But all the changes are only because of her.
Without her, there would not have been such a change, and without her, he would not have become so cautious and trembling.
I walked to the window and pushed it open. The rain blew in from the window along with the autumn wind. It was cool, but it made me more awake.
Standing by the window, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the petite figure under the tree not far away.
At this time, he was standing under the tree, using his right hand to block the falling rain.
She stood with her back to him, and the gauze tied on her right hand was soaked by the rain. She stood under the tree, changing seats one after another, trying to avoid the cold rain.
In the yard, except for the big tree, there was no place to take shelter from the rain.
She just stood in the rain, sometimes using her hands to shield herself from the rain, sometimes holding her arms around her body, standing shivering in the rain, but never intending to go back to the house.
"Fei'er..."
A distressed murmur sounded from his mouth, and his heart clenched tightly.
Seeing that delicate figure standing tremblingly in the rain, she didn't want to go back to the house even if her lips were blue and purple from the cold.