Chapter 282: Jealousy
Qingxue was a little unnatural about his approach, took a step back without a trace, and was a little unhappy in her heart, and asked lightly, "Thank you for what?" ”
"I blocked the wine for you," Mu Yan said as a matter of course.
"But I didn't ask you to stop it," Qingxue replied angrily.
"But I did help you stop it," Mu Yan continued to argue.
"But that's your subordinate, you should have managed it well" Qingxue also didn't give an inch, but in the eyes of other people who were farther away, the two of them were chatting hotly, as if there were endless topics.
"Why are you so stingy, it's indispensable to say thank you," Mu Yan muttered quietly.
"I've always been like this, don't you know?" They are already so familiar in online games, and the two of them are relatively easy to get along, but today's Mu Yan is a little different, which makes Qingxue feel a sense of nervous oppression, so she unconsciously has a thorn when she speaks.
Mu Yan also seemed to be helpless about this Qingxue, and finally pouted, shook her head and left, Qingxue suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and while taking a deep breath, she felt that the air in this room was full of wine, which made her a little dizzy, and the air here seemed to be much thinner.
A little impatient stretched out her hand and waved, trying to drive away the dullness in the air and the smell of alcohol that she couldn't stand anymore, but it was still useless, Qingxue looked at the people who were drinking vigorously in this room, Qingxue still got up, wanting to go outside for a walk and breathe.
There were no more guests in the hall downstairs, and Qingxue looked up and looked outside, and the night was already dark. The number of pedestrians on the street outside is also gradually decreasing, and only occasionally there are one or two people passing by. Qingxue didn't go out, but walked towards the inn.
Follow the route in memory. Qingxue came to the small garden she had seen today, the moonlight was very good tonight, the outline of the flowers and plants in the garden was faintly visible, and the air was filled with the fragrance of earth and flowers, which was more intoxicating than the aroma of wine.
In the corner, there is a bench for people to rest, and Qingxue wants to turn to sit there. When I passed, I saw a black shadow over there, and I sat on it motionless. It's like a statue.
Qingxue turned around and wanted to leave, in this inn full of people, even if someone can't sleep, enjoy the flowers and the moon here in the middle of the night. And it's no surprise. Everyone has their own agenda. There's no need to bother.
The person behind "you" spoke at this time, just one word, but it made Qingxue's footsteps pause, this voice was familiar to her, leaning on the sword, wasn't he in it? When did you get here?
Turning back slowly, under the dim cover, her expression was a little complicated. But he still asked softly, "When did you get here?" ”
"Oh," Yi Jian replied, and only replied after a while, "It's okay." It's just too stuffy inside, come out and breathe."
"Hmm" was silent for a while, but this silence was not cold in the past few days, but had a familiar taste. I don't know how many days and nights, when they were running around, when they didn't dare to enter the town to rest, they were in a random field, lighting a bonfire, occasionally talking a word or two, but more often they were silent, accompanying each other in silence.
I don't know how long it took for Qingxue to come back to her senses, remembering that they seemed to be still in a cold war before, although it was a reason she didn't know, but she would definitely not be the one who bowed her head first, so she glanced at the figure that was still not moving again, turned around, and left!
The moment her arm was grabbed, Qingxue subconsciously pushed it out with a backhand, but the palm that was pushed out was grabbed by someone and held it in her hand. The man's palm was bigger and warmer than hers, and it fit so well when he wrapped her palm in his hand.
Qingxue only struggled slightly, and did not move again, and the other party did not make any other movements, and slowly let go of the hand holding her arm, and the other hand that wrapped her hand did not let go.
It's strange that Qingxue just felt a little embarrassed, and as for the discomfort of being approached, it was not so strong.
The hand he was holding was getting tighter and tighter, and Qing Xue could clearly feel it, and the sword that was deliberately hidden in the gloom seemed to be enduring something, and he was enduring until he used all his strength, even every joint of his body.
"You," Qingxue didn't know what to say or ask, in fact, she actually had a lot of questions in her heart, such as what's wrong with him? For example, what has been going on with him these days? For example, is he deliberately estranged from her these days?
However, in the face of some fragile people at this time, she couldn't ask a word, but just spit out a vague word with difficulty.
"Do you have anyone you like?"
Just when Qingxue was in a dilemma, Yijian asked such a sentence, and with a strong smell of wine, they rushed to Qingxue together.
Qingxue frowned, she didn't like the smell of wine very much, she didn't like it quite a bit, but what she was embarrassed about at this time was the question of leaning on the sword, who she liked? Is there any? She doesn't know herself, maybe she has!
"Yes" didn't wait for Qingxue's answer, but Yijian smiled self-deprecatingly and answered the question himself.
Qingxue still didn't make a sound, was it discovered? He really still knew, so he deliberately distanced himself, does this mean silent rejection? She thought secretly in her heart, and at the same time, she couldn't help laughing at herself, look, there shouldn't be any illusions in the first place, and it's not bad to be alone in this life, isn't it.
"It's Mu Yan, he's very good, I've heard that you've known each other for a long time" Yijian didn't seem to be asking anything, just talking to himself, but this sentence made Qingxue come back to her senses, and her eyes opened wider.
"Y-What do you say? It's not what you think, we, we're just friends" Qingxue smiled helplessly, trying to explain to him.
"I know, I know a lot of things, you don't have to deliberately hide it, I won't say it, I'm just, just a little unwilling, and a little jealous, why, if it's a year in the morning, I won't let go" Yijian seemed to be really a little drunk, and he was a little incoherent in his speech, Qingxue pieced together for a long time according to his words, and only then did she understand something a little.
"Hey, it's really that you're thinking too much, I've always been good friends with him, a good friend and confidant, but it has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women" Qingxue was still trying to explain, but:
"Liar, you, and him, when you talk are different, I can see that he, just now, also blocked the wine for you, is the best proof" Yijian has already drilled into the tip of the horns, not to mention, with a person who drinks too much, who can expect to say clearly?
"That's what he wants to block, and I didn't let it, what's more, I don't want to continue to explain to them one by one, so that I can fool the past, which is good."
"But, now that almost everyone has decided it, don't you know what it means for a man to lift a woman to block alcohol in public?"
"This," Qingxue really didn't know this, although she also felt a little inappropriate at the time, but she usually rarely came into contact with people, so she really didn't think of so much. (To be continued.) )