At the moment when Nangong Qing chanted his inner cry, Ye Huang, who had walked to the door, suddenly stopped and stood there silently for a while before turning around and looking at Nangong Qing on the bed.
Yin's cheeks filled with tears and eyes full of sadness said.
"It's getting late. You should rest early. I'll take you back tomorrow." After saying that, Ye Huang turned around again and walked out of the room. In the end, he still didn't give Nangong Qing a definite answer...
On the bed in the house, Nangong Qing'yin heard Ye Huang's answer and sat there blankly with tears streaming down his face.
Although Ye Huang didn't say anything, Nangong Qing'yin had already understood something.
"He still doesn't want to have anything to do with me. I'm just a substitute for another person." Sobbing, Nangong Qing lay on the bed and cried loudly.
I vaguely remember that cold, emotionless face appearing in my field of vision in the twilight of the autumn rain.
It was not a beautiful encounter, but it made Nangong Qing 'yin' himself remember a person forever, a man whose cold body seemed to have been frozen in the ice for a thousand years.
"Wait a minute! My name is Nangong Qing'Yin'. Thank you for saving me today. Can you tell me your name?"
"No, I just can't stand these people. As for the name, if we are destined, we will meet again. If not, saying more will only increase the trouble!"
The original conversation has lingered in Nangong Qing's ears, but the latter did not remember what he said.
Maybe he just treated it as a casual remark from beginning to end. In his heart, he was just a person he met by chance...
But if we really don't meet again, it means that we are really not destined, but we have met again, why don't you fulfill your original words!
If we are destined, we are already destined. Why don't you answer me directly?
In Emperor Ye's room, Nangong Qing'yin lay on the bed and cried loudly. His tears wet the bedding but he showed no intention of stopping.
The pain in her heart made it almost difficult for her to breathe.
I originally thought this would be the beginning of my happiness, but in the end everything was in vain and I was just a substitute!
Outside, in the corridor
Ye Huang was squatting there leaning against the wall, looking up at the ceiling with tears in his eyes. The cigarette in his hand was burning quietly. Inside the room, Nangong Qing's sobs were like bayonets. Every sound made Ye Huang feel torn.
of pain.
He couldn't give Nangong Qing anything, and Ye Huang knew this very well in his heart.
Nangong Qing's Yin is not a substitute, and Ye Huang is very clear in his heart!
However, Ye Huang couldn't say that, because he couldn't give the other party happiness, let alone let her fall into it.
Although he did not go to confirm it exactly, Ye Huang knew very well that the wind chime should be Qing Yin's long-lost sister.
I have already harmed a sister and cannot harm another sister. Even if the other sister really falls in love with me, I cannot bear it.
I dare not love, and I cannot love!
It is well known that killers are ominous, and the final outcome of everyone who is a killer will not be much better.
As the number one killer, Ye Huang knew this very well, and Feng Ling's death was the best example. He was an ominous person, and he had harmed a sister, so he could not harm another sister.
"God, since you took away the wind chime, why do you want me to meet Qing Yin again? Isn't your punishment for me enough?"
Looking at the pale ceiling, two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down Ye Huang's cheeks.
"Actually, in your mind she is not just a substitute for Sister Feng Chime, why didn't you tell her?"
At the end of the corridor, Qin Yue, who had been watching Ye Huang cry for a long time, came over and said softly to Ye Huang.
"Yue'er, you won't understand. I can't tell her, I can't harm her, do you understand?" Looking up at Qin Yue with gentle eyes in front of him, Ye Huang opened his mouth and agreed.
"Aren't you hurting her by doing this? Do you know that you have already started to hurt her? She loves you, don't you understand?" Seeing Ye Huang's expression, Qin Yue continued.
"Love? Maybe you are overthinking it. We only met twice." Ye Huang still tried to explain.
"Twice? Don't you understand that love at first sight is enough to make a girl fall in love with a man wholeheartedly? Don't you understand? Girls are emotional things and cannot be judged by common sense. You really don't understand.
Or are you just pretending to be confused?"
"I..." Ye Huang didn't expect Qin Yue's words to be so fierce. He was speechless for a moment, opened his mouth, and finally lowered his head and said something.
"I have no right to love her, and I don't want her to lose her life because of me. It's hard to be happy with me!"
"It's hard to get happiness! Emperor Ye, I really didn't expect you to say such a thing!" Qin Yue was shocked when she heard what Emperor Ye said, and her eyes that originally had a hint of anxiety flashed across her face.
moist.
"What about us? Don't tell me you don't know we like you, don't tell me you don't have feelings for us!"
"You made us all fall in love with you, and now you say such irresponsible words. Do you think none of our sisters will love us anymore and take pity on us?"
"I..." At this time, Ye Huang looked at Qin Yue's hysterical expression and suddenly felt a little confused.
"What am I, you answer? Since you don't like us, why do you try every possible means to let us move in? Now that we have all moved in, why do you say such irresponsible words? Tell me, that person who would rather face danger himself would definitely
Where is Emperor Ye who didn't let us get hurt? Tell me!"
Qin Yue looked at the silent Ye Huang who was still squatting on the ground with tears in her eyes and shouted.
And her voice also woke up all the other girls, and they all walked out of their rooms and came to Ye Huang.
Ye Huang looked up and found that Qin Yue was not the only one crying. Except for Chu Qingyun, a girl who didn't like him very much, the other girls all looked at him with moist and red eyes.
Behind him, the door of the room had been opened at some point. Nangong Qing was holding her chest and looking at herself with red eyes, holding her chest and crying, as if she was waiting for an answer.
"What on earth did I do?" Seeing the girls sobbing collectively, Ye Huang felt his heart sting like a knife.
"Why do you want to bring them back? Why do you tolerate their willfulness? Why don't you want to see them cry? What's the reason?"
