Chapter 390: Drunk?
After entering the city, Yang Tingxiu stopped and looked behind him, the emotions in his eyes surging everywhere. I forced myself to press the irritability in my heart, and walked to the door of the Spring Festival Building very skillfully.
"Young Master Yang is here, Qingyi has been waiting for a long time, Childe, please come in." After speaking, the old bustard immediately beckoned the guys behind him and asked him to hurry up and take Yang Tingxiu upstairs.
When he left the sight of the bustard, Yang Tingxiu said, "I know what to do, you go and get busy with you." The guy heard that Yang Tingxiu wanted to go shopping by himself, so he left immediately.
The flowers in the Spring Festival Building are full of flowers, reflecting the transparent candle shadows, and the refreshing fragrance, if you close your eyes, you feel like you are in a peach forest.
Why didn't you see this when you came in? What kind of money did you make trying to make in the Spring Festival, and you are renovating it?
When I went up to the second floor and pushed open the familiar door, I saw a faint shadow, waiting for me behind the curtain. If it weren't for such an environment, I would have thought that the wife of the family was waiting for her husband who had not yet returned home.
Hearing the sound behind him, Qingyi turned his head excitedly, but he didn't see Yang Tingxiu's figure at that moment, and the light and shadow in his eyes instantly dissipated.
And this lonely look fell in Yang Tingxiu's eyes, and he was particularly distressed for a moment, and immediately said, "Qingyi." ”
Only this time, the person who was already sitting on the stool got up instantly, because the movement was too big, causing the stool to fall to the ground.
Qingyi immediately opened the curtain and ran out, looking at the person at the door, "Yang ...... Son. I really didn't want to step forward, but I didn't dare to hesitate, and my cautious posture made Yang Tingxiu's heart soften.
Stretched out his hand and pulled the person in front of him directly into his arms, and gently hugged "What?" But someone has wronged you? ”
"Nope." Qingyi buried his head in Yang Tingxiu's arms, greedily breathing in the smell of the other party, as if he wanted to keep it forever.
Yang Tingxiu could feel Qingyi's attachment to him, and at this moment, a cold wind blew outside the window that made Yang Tingxiu instantly quiet, and immediately let go of the person in his arms.
Qingyi reluctantly withdrew from Yang Tingxiu's arms, she clearly knew that Yang Gongzi was just a momentary gaffe just now, and she felt sorry for herself.
"Childe, why are you here so late today?" Qingyi didn't do anything, and generally fell on the stool on the ground nearby, and then raised his hand and poured a cup of tea and put it opposite Yang Tingxiu.
"I want to come and see you when I have nothing to do, why don't you welcome it?" Yang Tingxiu and the other understated reactions made Qingyi a little panicked in his heart, afraid that the person in front of him would just leave.
So he hurriedly spoke up, "What did Childe say?" Childe can come to see Qingyi, Qingyi can't ask for it. ”
This sentence seemed to really amuse Yang Tingxiu: "When will this mouth stop talking?" As he spoke, Yang Tingxiu smoothly brushed the broken hair next to Qingyi's ear behind his ear.
"Qingyi is not a person who can talk, so don't make fun of Qingyi at will." It is said that this daughter's shyness is the best gesture, but now this beautiful scenery is really all in Yang Tingxiu's eyes.
"The moonlight is very beautiful tonight, and I thought of you unconsciously, will I think I'm a sudden beauty?" Yang Tingxiu expressed his true feelings, and the hearts of the beauties in front of him were even more turbulent.
"Childe can think of Qingyi at this time, that is Qingyi's blessing." As soon as the words fell, Qingyi turned around and opened the window behind him, and the moonlight visible when he looked up shone in the room.
The cold moonlight accompanied by the warm candlelight reflected each other, and it really looked like the state of the two people in the house now.
"Have you ever gone out after you entered the Spring Festival Building?" Yang Tingxiu was not at all curious as he drank the tea in the cup, and turned his head sideways to ask Qingyi who was emptying on the side.
"No, how could Mom let us out? If you want something, it's just what the maids do. Qingyi said this, with some sadness in her tone, and a little peasant.
Hearing such an answer, Yang Tingxiu was a little surprised, except for the different environment, it was no different from a normal aristocratic lady.
"Shall I take you to the rooftop tonight to see the stars?"
"Really?" Qingyi became interested all of a sudden, everyone said that they could see the glory of the city from a high place of spirit, but since they came to the capital, they could only stay alone in the room.
Yang Tingxiu looked at the person in front of him, like a child who wants candy, the unique purity of the girl's family, which was vividly displayed at this moment, and even reminded him of ...... She.
But it's a pity that she's not her, never will!
Qingyi noticed that Yang Tingxiu's expression when he looked at him was not ordinary, his gaze was too deep, as if he was looking at another person through her?
But she doesn't care about these, after all, the person who is with Yang Tingxiu now is herself. No matter what kind of woman he has in his heart, it is a great blessing for him to think of himself at such a moment.
Maybe he can really let himself into her heart and infiltrate his life as his mother said, maybe one day, he can take himself away!
When a person has a certain ambition, he will do whatever it takes to forge ahead towards this goal, especially a woman who is in a relationship.
Yang Tingxiu reached out to wrap his arms around the thin waist of the person in front of him when Qingyi was out of his mind, and only used light power at once, and flew onto the roof in one leap.
Qingyi could feel the breeze passing through her ears, although it was only for a few seconds, but the happiness of that moment was beyond words.
"The air above is so good...... Qingyi can only say this emotion for a long time, because there are some things that he is not qualified to say yet.
"I'll stay with you tonight." Yang Tingxiu looked at his side, because of the breeze about to blow the hair strands, and unconsciously said this sentence.
"You...... Say what? Qingyi turned her head sideways in disbelief and looked at the man next to her who was staring into the distance.
Unfortunately, this question did not wait for an affirmative answer, and just as she was about to give up, the cold voice came again.
"You heard me right, you sit down here, I'll go down and get two jugs of wine." In the end, he is a careful person, and he can show his ultimate tenderness to anyone, but that person is slightly different.
Wait for Yang Tingxiu to be completely relieved that Qingyi will not fall before leaving again. When I waited for the words to come up, I really had two more pots of wine in my hand.
"Would you like to have a couple of drinks with me?" Yang Tingxiu raised the wine glass in his hand and asked the people around him.
"Since Childe is in a good mood tonight, Qingyi should be his companion." Qingyi boldly took the flask and poured a glass, the two glasses collided, and he lowered his stomach.
After three rounds of drinking, tenderness and sweetness accompanied by moonlight, the two people seemed to have only each other in their eyes.
The moonlight shone on the overlapping figures of the two people, and Qingyi gasped and muttered "cold ......"
Yang Tingxiu thoughtfully wrapped Qingyi's body with his coat, and directly carried the person into the room and put him on the soft couch. Under the dim candle shadow, a little more passion is added.
It wasn't until the middle of the night that the noise in the room stopped. Yang Tingxiu looked at Qingyi, who was already tired and fainted, and for some reason a wave of nausea suddenly rose in his heart.
At that moment, he asked the little man who was on the night vigil to help him pour a bucket of water and thoroughly wash his whole body.
Qingyi actually heard the movement when the little guy came in, and looking at all Yang Tingxiu's movements, Qingyi was cold, and cried bitterly in the bed.
Enduring the soreness in her body, Qingyi got dressed and got out of bed, and when she looked back, there was a little bit of blood on the bed.
The red color stimulated Qingyi's nerves, and at this moment she felt unprecedented remorse. She is just a Qinglou woman, although she is a Qingqier, but once her mother knows that she is broken, I am afraid that she doesn't have to think about it at all.
Moreover, Qingyi knew that Yang Tingxiu would never marry him, so once he didn't want it, would he have to become like everyone else and serve those he had never seen?
She definitely didn't want such an end, sensing that Yang Tingxiu was about to come out, Qingyi pretended to drink water, her legs were weak, and she sat on the ground.
In the end, it was already his own person, Yang Tingxiu still had some humanity and immediately hugged the person to the bed, personally brought a glass of water, and handed it to him.
"You can rest well these days, and I will come to see you when I am free." After speaking. Yang Tingxiu looked at the sun outside that was about to rise, and after settling the people on the bed, he left directly.
Qingyi looked at his merciless figure, red, gradually clear, becoming chaotic, some thoughts, crazy ingrained in his mind, growing and sprouting.
Yang Tingxiu didn't sleep all night, the whole person looked slightly tired, and after returning to the bamboo house, he went to Sheng Zi'an to go around the room for a while before leaving.
Looking at the sleeping face of the person in front of him, the spontaneous sense of guilt made Yang Tingxiu feel ashamed.
In fact, he didn't have to come back so early, but he saw the blood stains on the couch in the moment before leaving, although he knew that Qingyi was a Qingyi in the morning, but when the facts were in front of him, people would always be caught off guard.
The responsibility of the beloved woman to get drunk made him have no choice but to run away.
For a whole day, Sheng Zi'an almost never saw Yang Tingxiu's figure, and even if he did, he was sitting in the courtyard in a daze, holding an empty teacup, looking ahead with blank eyes.
Sheng Zi'an was suddenly a little curious, what did he experience last night? But what does this have to do with you? After all, she can be said to be powerless now.
"Do you know where your son-in-law went last night?" Sheng Zi'an was a little worried when he saw the dark green under Yang Tingxiu's eyes.
"This minion doesn't know, it's just that the son came back and bathed several times." Hearing the little girl's answer, Sheng Zi'an had an unlikely idea in his mind.
But she was soon pressed down again, if her conjecture was true, could she be happy?
The ghost blows the lamp