If I want the rain to stop, it's actually very simple, as long as I stop crying.
However, today's tears seem to be against me. I can't wipe them away no matter how I wipe them off. Once I wipe them off, they overflow again. I wipe them off again...
Yan Xitong never looked back at me, his attention was entirely focused on the dense rain outside.
After a while, he turned back with an impatient look on his face: "How long do you have to cry before you are satisfied?"
I was startled and looked at him with tears in my eyes. From his dark eyes, I saw a pitiful version of myself.
Yan Xitong turned away irritably: "I really want to strangle you to death."
He has said this sentence for the second time.
I sniffed and forced a smile: "How about... I want to give you an umbrella."
"Shut up!"
I shut up obediently. Yan Xitong saw that the rain would not stop for a while, so he turned around and came to a chair not far from me, and sat down relaxedly.
Soon enough, the old chair couldn't bear the weight of Yan Xitong for a while, and fell apart with a crash. At that moment, Yan Xitong sat on the ground with his back stretched out, his buttocks lowered and cushioned by the chair.
cushion.
I was a little sad at first, but when I saw his shriveled look, I burst into laughter.
"Hahaha..." I cried while pointing my finger at Yan Xitong who fell to the ground in a panic and laughed.
Amid my unbridled laughter, Yan Xitong patted his butt and stood up, snorting as if nothing had happened.
The rain outside miraculously stopped.
At this time, a carriage and neat steps were heard outside the door, and Xia Yan was back.
I looked at Yan Xitong's calm face in horror, and my heart beat faster.
Even I heard it. Yan Xitong couldn't have noticed that his footsteps seemed to be stuck to the ground and he didn't even move.
I was anxious and whispered quickly: "Still not leaving?" When Xia Yan came, it would not be so easy for him to leave.
Yan Xitong calmly turned his head to look at me and made an action that I will never forget.
The fingertips gently tapped my forehead, and I closed my eyes subconsciously. The lotus on my forehead shrank, and then bloomed again.
When I opened my eyes again, Yan Xitong had a smile on his lips and eyes, ruthlessly but seemingly affectionate, and gently dropped two words in my ear: "Let's go!"
Immediately afterwards, he rose into the sky and quickly disappeared into the night after the rain.
I looked at his completely invisible back with tears in my eyes.
The pain in my palm is still so clear, but he is gone.
I don't hate him for hurting me, I just hate myself for being in a dilemma.
Xia Yan came in as expected. Seeing the mess everywhere, his eyes narrowed: "What's going on?"
I took a deep breath and said, "It's nothing. My former enemies came to make trouble and I beat them away."
Liang Tao and Duotong, who followed closely, were startled and looked at the broken screen frequently.
"Your Majesty, this is unreasonable. Does Anguo take us seriously? The queen dares to cause trouble here." Liang Tao said angrily.
I said: "It doesn't matter, I haven't suffered a loss."
I did not suffer any loss, I just injured my palm, but when that person hit me, I'm afraid I will never be able to hit anyone else.
Xia Yan called Wang Bo, the accompanying physician, to bandage my wound. During the whole process, his face was so dark that water dripped from his face.
