The distance between them is only the distance between two yards. As soon as she opens the door and comes out, she can see him.
However, it seems to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.
Why did he want to investigate? Because he didn't want to believe one side of the story, and he didn't want Qi Minghe to be the daughter of his father-killing enemy.
I don't want the Qi family to be the real enemy of Huangfu Mansion. I don't want Qi Jianqing to be an old acquaintance of Huangfu Lianzheng. I don't even want to have any connection between the two things.
I want to remove the thorn in my heart.
If he wants to continue to love Qi Minghe, he needs a reason, a reason that makes him not feel guilty about the Huangfu clan.
The night was completely deep, and Huangfu Hanguang's stiff figure finally moved, withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked out of Xunyang Tower.
"Sir, where are we going?"
Someone held a lantern outside and came up to ask.
Huangfu narrowed his eyes and twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Go back to the east courtyard."
…
Qi Minghe was waiting in the room. It was completely dark. At this time, he only looked at the dark room. No one dared to come in and disturb it, so it was still dark.
Leaning against the window, I have maintained this posture for a long time.
Suddenly, there were footsteps outside, and she was startled.
He immediately stood up from the chair, but because he hadn't moved for too long, his feet softened and he fell to the ground.
"Hanguang, is that you?"
Huangfu Hanguang walked in from outside, covered with a chill, and saw this scene.
Qi Minghe was lying on the ground, facing the door, unable to get up for a long time, and looking particularly embarrassed. In the dark night, her face could not be seen clearly, but the voice that echoed in the room just now seemed urgent and seemed to have a trace of anxiety.
A little cry of joy.
This sound was like a knife, stabbing him in the heart again.
He just paced and walked over slowly.
The door behind him closed, "Bang——"
Qi Minghe raised his head and stared blankly at the figure in front of him. It was him, it was really him.
The excitement just now was not in vain, he...is really back.
At this moment, Qi Minghe just fell to the ground, his legs were still numb, and he didn't want to be so embarrassed, "I...I sat for too long, accidentally." He smiled.
I wish I could pretend to be the same and wait for his response.
Huangfu Hanguang lowered his eyes and looked at her, condescendingly. The two of them were standing like this, while the other was lying on the ground, which was particularly embarrassing.
Ming He suddenly felt that he looked so embarrassing and ridiculous, and his heart ached.
The pretended relaxed smile on his face faded and slowly fell.
The moment his eyes dropped, he sat down.
Huangfu Hanguang looked at Qi Minghe at this moment, and the corners of his pursed lips twitched.
The next moment, he picked her up from the ground.
The light in Qi Minghe's eyes flickered, and she raised her eyes and looked at him blankly: "Cold light..."
At this moment, in the darkness, he didn't say a word, but he picked her up from the ground, with a trace of unspeakable love hidden in his eyes.
There was still an indifferent expression on his face.
Qi Minghe's heart felt as if he had fallen into hell and was delighted by his actions. But at this moment, being held in his arms, feeling the temperature of his chest, and looking at his indifferent expression, his heart was hard again.
It took a twitch, as if falling into hell.
His face was like Shura's, he was back, and he still cared about her, but it seemed like there was a layer of mist between her.
The two of them were so close now, but she could never see clearly the sincerity behind his expression.
What's going on with him now? Is he still... the same as he was in the morning?
Qi Minghe's heart suddenly felt frightened and painful again.
"I'm fine, please let me down." I felt uncomfortable and at a loss.
I don’t know what the current situation of the two people is.
Huangfu Hanguang's hand suddenly relaxed at this moment.
Qi Minghe just said this, but the next moment, when her feet really touched the ground, she was startled, her watery eyes slightly condensed in the darkness, looking at Huangfu's cold light.
She really didn't expect that he would actually put her down.
The posture of the two people now changed to standing opposite each other.
Her feet were soft. She suddenly fell to the ground and could not stand upright at all. But now she gritted her teeth and managed to hold on, not wanting to help him.
She raised her head in confusion, and then looked at him.
Embarrassing, the two of them now... have nothing but embarrassment between them.
Qi Minghe's heart felt uncomfortable to the extreme.
Looking at him, the disbelief in her eyes gradually became clearer. His movement of letting go of his hand seemed to make her understand something.
"Haha, I'm fine. I'm tired of holding you, so it's better to put me down."
Stare and look up at him.
Huangfu Hanguang moved the corners of his mouth, and in the darkness, he took in her current appearance in his eyes.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Qi Minghe closed his eyes and lowered his head.
"You haven't eaten yet, I'll go... prepare some food for you."
The hands in the sleeves were clenched tightly, and the short nails were embedded in the palms of the hands. Although they were short, they still hurt.
It turns out that the changes during the day are real. Even if she really waited quietly in the room for several hours, from day to night, not thinking about food or tea, until he came back, it would be the same. Her waiting
, nothing has changed, it seems that some distance is really slowly opening up little by little.
This kind of indifference was like the world turning upside down suddenly, catching her off guard.
The first time was an accident, and to be like this at this moment can only make people feel more desperate.
"No need." He said.
Qi Minghe bit his lip and stared at him, and then he felt panicked for no reason.
Suddenly, I felt a little difficult to breathe, and the faint breath in the room became strange and scary.
It was as if, standing here, she suddenly felt at a loss.
Pale face, biting lip...
Listening to his answer, the hands in his sleeves clenched tighter and tighter, trembling a little: "I'd better... go prepare some hot meals for you. After a busy day, you must be hungry." Choking,
Tried his best to maintain composure.
Even her words revealed what was on her mind at this time.
After Qi Minghe finished speaking, he almost ran away and staggered past him.
Huangfu Hanguang's heart twitched, his evil eyes looked deep, and his thin lips tightened, "Qi Minghe."
Minghe's mind went blank and he just wanted to leave here.
Not wanting to face such indifference anymore, I struggled and tried to shake off his hand.
"You... let go, Han Guang, I'm fine, it's fine..."
"My feet can walk. I'm... afraid of you, so I'd better... go."
She has never encountered anything like this before. Can anyone tell her how to face such a situation calmly?
Qi Minghe just wants to go out and breathe fresh air now.
Suddenly she felt a pain in her hand, and she tried her best to break away, but failed. Instead, the atmosphere in the whole room became tense.
He was hit suddenly and hard, and his whole body almost hit the shelf.
There is a partition for storing things between the outside and the inside of the bedroom. Now Qi Minghe is leaning firmly on this partition, with the cold wooden shelf behind him, but in front of him is a tall figure.
His aura was cold, charming and deep, and he clearly had something to hide but didn't say it.
He came back not to quarrel with her, nor to see her helpless.
The stronger Qi Minghe was, holding back from crying and whitewashing the peace, the more angry, guilty, and distressed he felt. He wanted to hurt her, but unfortunately he couldn't. He wanted to give up on her, but he couldn't.
He unconsciously wanted to hug her tightly, but after getting close to her, he just felt disdainful.
But he wants to sink all the time.
Even he himself can't control his heart.
Huangfu Hanguang approached step by step: "Where do you want to go without my permission?"
Qi Minghe: "..."
At this moment, this cold and charming voice made people feel scared.
Qi Minghe had a pale face, biting his lip, and looked at him blankly with mist in his watery eyes.
Her eyes were wide open, not wanting to let her tears flow out. Her curled eyelashes fluttered, and she leaned back a little, leaning stiffly against the cold shelf.
His big hands suddenly came over!
At this moment, she was imprisoned in this small space, making her unable to move.
In front of him was his slowly lowered head.
"Um?!"
His warm breath brushed against her face, but she couldn't feel the slightest warmth.
Qi Minghe shivered and bit his lip, which made the pain become even worse.
His big hand slowly moved around her head, slowly caressing it, tossing her hair, and then fell to her face.
Bit by bit, inch by inch, it slowly dropped from her forehead to the tip of her nose, followed the tip of her nose, and landed on her lips. Then he picked up her chin and raised her face.
Huangfu's cold evil eyes, with their deep gaze, seemed to be devouring her bit by bit.
He traced her outline, as if he wanted to lock such a face into an unknown heart.
"Speak, why don't you speak?"
Qi Minghe pursed her lips. Every move he made now seemed to be forcing her and insulting her.
This kind of aggressive gaze and scolding words seemed to have lost any gentleness.
Qi Minghe's lips trembled like this.
Seeing her trembling slightly, Huangfu Hanguang felt his heart pounding and became even more depressed. He pinched her chin with a little force.
With one blow, she was firmly pressed against the cold shelf.
Such an ambiguous posture, as if a poisonous snake is wrapping itself around me. This feeling is both painful and happy.
It's like killing an enemy by one thousand and hurting yourself by eight hundred. He is hurting her and himself.
The tears that Qi Minghe had been holding back just now finally flowed down slowly and uncontrollably.
"Don't do this."
As soon as she finished speaking, Huangfu's cold and charming eyebrows raised, completely putting her on the shelf.
People who have not experienced this pain of loving each other but having to hurt each other will not understand.
Qi Minghe didn't understand either. He just felt his mind went blank: "Han Guang, don't do this."
It hurt so much. His every word and every expression made her heart hurt like a needle.
At this moment, she felt his strength getting stronger. He pulled her and slammed her against the wooden frame. When she was dizzy and begging, she felt a coldness on her shoulders and the sound of cracking silk.