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"I'm sorry......" a hoarse, trembling voice came from the bed.

Chang Ting's heart ached, and his footsteps stopped at the door.

Trying to calm down, she said in a low voice, "Do you have a sweetheart, so you are not satisfied with the marriage arranged by the family?" ”

Hua Muhan knelt on the bed and sat up, looking at the person with his back to him at the door uneasily and apologetically.

Chang Ting's hand pinched the corner of his clothes, and his voice trembled, "You drank too much, so you took me for that person." ”

Hua Muhan's lips moved.

But before he could speak, Chang Ting continued: "That person is your cousin. ”

Hua Muhan was stunned.

Changting twitched the corners of his lips bitterly, "I'll go to the kitchen and ask someone to cook you some decanting soup." ”

With that, she galloped out.

Hua Muhan's clenched fist slammed into the bed board.

Changting hid under a flower tree, tears pouring out.

Sun Quan looked at her from afar, sighed softly, and turned away with complicated eyes.

There was a whining sound at his feet, Changting raised his sleeve and wiped a handful of tears, and hugged Xiao Feibai in his arms.

"Brother, he really loves that woman......" she choked in a low voice at Xiao Feibai, "He is so painful, it's all for that woman......"

"Although I feel sad in my heart, I feel more sorry for him, but I can't help him ......"

"I was angry with him, angry that he thought I was someone else, but he drank too much. He never drank alcohol, but he drank like that for the sake of his beloved......"

"I can't hate it, I can't hate it if I want to, he's not wrong, he doesn't have a place to be sorry for me, but it's me, I'm sorry for him......"

"Brother, I'm really in pain, I used to like crickets, and I never had such pain when I knew that he was getting along with Baili Xue......"

"Brother, you tell me, you tell me, what should I do!" Changting held Xiao Feibai up in front of him with tears streaming down his face, "Don't you know how to sing to me?" Sing to me again, tell me what I should do! ”

Xiao Fei's white brown eyes revealed deep pity and helplessness.

When Changting cleaned up his mood and entered Hua Muhan's bedroom with the bowl of decanting soup, Chenyan was squatting on the ground to clean up.

Hua Muhan had already sat on the chair in front of the desk, and his whole person was silent and expressionless.

Chang Ting silently put the bowl of soup in front of him, and then walked to Chenyan's side to help clean it up.

Hua Muhan's eyes moved at that moment and fell on the bowl of soup.

Chang Ting glanced at the bed that had collapsed most of it, and his heart was even more painful.

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It was night, and Changting finally fell asleep.

Hua Muhan walked out quietly, sat on the edge of the bed, her long fingers gently touched her lips, her eyes were full of pain, and she whispered, "Why don't you understand......

"But even if you understood, what could you do, did you have the courage......

"Can I have the courage again......

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Two days later, in the afternoon, Changting was practicing his sword under the tree without a ride, and Sui Changqing suddenly walked towards the house in a hurry.

And walking with him was a noble old man.

Chang Ting put his sword into the sheath and ran over.

When the dust and smoke standing on the steps saw the old man, his expression was awe-inspiring, and he hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down at the foot of the stone steps.

Chang Ting stopped in amazement and was stunned.

The old man waved his hand at Chenyan, who didn't say anything, then got up and hurried to the room.

Without waiting for the old man to walk to the door, Hua Muhan had already strode out of the room with a solemn expression, "Fifth uncle." ”

When the old man saw Hua Muhan, his expression was very respectful, and he bent his chin down, without the shelf that an elder should have.

"The fifth uncle has been tired all the way, let's go into the house and say." Hua Muhan gave in sideways.

The old man nodded respectfully, and just as he was about to enter the room, the corner of his eye fell on Chang Ting's body.

He looked at it, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he praised it sincerely: "What a handsome young man!" ”

When Changting heard Hua Muhan call him like that, he bowed politely and said, "Baili Changting has seen the old man. ”

The old man nodded approvingly, "Baili Changting? People are handsome, and the name is also handsome. ”

Hua Muhan stood in the room, looking at the handsome young man under the stone steps, and his eyes could not hide his sadness.

Dusty went to serve them tea, and Changting leaned against a tree, pondering.

She knew it was a lobbyist coming.

Perhaps, it was the rescuer who Zhan Ling moved back to.

The old man didn't stay in the room for a full hour like Zhan Ling, and in less than half an hour, he walked out with his eyebrows stretched, refreshed, and smiling.

Changting turned around in frustration and walked towards the depths of the flower tree.

It is clear that the persuasion was successful.

She really wanted to go to Hua Muhan and let him stick to what she loved, and she really wanted to tell him that love is free and cannot be arranged by her parents.

But reason told her that it was not right. This is not the China of the 21st century, and if she does so, she will only make him betray his relatives.

She was right, and when she came back from a circle, Dusty and the others had already begun to pack their bags.

The breath of early autumn is coming, and at night, the remnants of flowers and leaves are falling, and it is cold and cold.

Changting stood under the tree, deeply sorrowful.

Hua Muhan approached and said softly, "The person I like is not my cousin." ”

Changting was slightly stunned, and then lowered his eyes, "Oh......"

Then, it can be seen that the person you want to marry is your cousin.

It's because you don't like her that's why you're so miserable.

Hua Muhan saw that her expression was faint, and she became a little flustered, "Changting, you are still ...... young"

"You're trying to say, I don't understand?" Chang Ting bent the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly.

Hua Muhan forced himself to calm down, lowered his tone, and slowly spoke, "The behavior of the valley lord that day...... I mean, he's ...... men like that What do you think? ”

"Disgusting." Chang Ting replied without hesitation.

Hua Muhan's eyes showed a hurt look, and after a long time, he said weakly: "Perhaps, some men don't like the same sex. Instead, he just fell in love with a person of the same sex as himself. He has no such interest in other people of the same sex except this person......"

Chang Ting's face sank, and his eyes looked at him coldly and vigilantly, "What do you mean by this?" Are you trying to tell me that the valley lord is sincere to me like that? Is he trying to tell me that he has no ill will towards me? ”

Hua Muhan opened his mouth and stammered, unable to argue.

Changting turned around and strode away.

After walking far away, she gritted her teeth and said the words against her will, "I wish you a happy marriage." ”

Hua Muhan stared at the stubborn back, and slammed his palm into the trunk of the flower tree beside him.

(To be continued.) )