Chapter 3: The Betrothal (9)

Qi Ya stood by the wall next to the corner gate, her body hidden under the canna. The thick stems of the canna bloomed with large red and warm flowers, standing quietly on the branches, and Qi Ya only felt indescribably hot and dry in his eyes. I secretly prayed in my heart, hoping that Lao He would be faster. However, time is like an ant walking, every step is long, and every moment is difficult.

"Xiaoya." A voice rang out in the promenade not far away.

"Big ...... Elder brother. Qi Ya turned around, her heart was cold.

The man in brocade robe at the corridor, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, has a tall posture, a good demeanor, and a faint doting smile on his face. Qi Ya looked at it, but felt that this smile was like an invisible shackle, restraining her hands and feet, her freedom......

"How can you still be like this, have you forgotten the events of the day before yesterday?" The tone of his voice sounded like a warm wind, a mixture of helplessness and love. The content of what is said is as fierce as a torrential rain, rushing in the face, and there is no way to avoid it.

Qi Ya's face turned pale in an instant.

On Yan Yezheng's birthday, Miss Yan went abroad and returned, and the young lieutenant brought Miss Yan to propose marriage. There were many guests that day, and Qi Ya heard the news that day. The moment she heard the news, Qi Ya couldn't wait to run to He Shiyi's side to question him. However, when she was about to go out, the eldest brother came to the room and resolutely stopped her.

In the next few days, wherever Qi Ya went, the maid followed him and informed Qi Huo at any time. Finally, when the maid was not paying attention at night, Qi Ya secretly ran out of the corner gate of the backyard in the rain.

The rain was pouring down, and the night was dark.

Qi Ya stood in the lonely street market, facing the wind and rain, and finally waited for the man in uniform who was walking in the rain.

"Why are you engaged to Teacher Yan? I like you, you ......" Qiya in the drizzle, and even forgot to keep the last reserved woman.

The green silk is slightly messy, and the eye sockets are red.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

He Shiyi hid in the shadows, standing with Qi Ya under the drifting heavy rain, without saying a word.

Throughout, he remained silent. In the three years that he has known He Shiyi, he is indeed accustomed to this posture. Then, Qi Huo drove over, and he couldn't help but pull her and leave.

Big Brother already knows everything? Why did you stop her? Resentment arose in my heart, and suddenly I was fearless. Qi Ya raised her head and looked at Qi Huo, who was still standing under the porch; "I'm just going."

"What if you go?" Qi Huo still had a faint smile on his face.

"I ......" Qi Ya was speechless when she was asked by her brother.

Qi Ya is the youngest daughter of Qi Maolin, the younger brother of Qi Maosen, and the eldest mother and father have always been busy with business. When I am alone at home, my mother complies with everything. Therefore, although Qi Ya is pure and kind, Xing Gerry inevitably still has some of the usual rudeness and impulsiveness of Miss Xing.

"Don't worry, with my brother's understanding of wet clothes, his engagement to Miss Yan is by no means so simple." Qi Huo sighed lightly under the corridor and said to the little sister standing under the canna.

"Really? What is the reason for that? Qi Ya's big bright eyes were instantly clear.

"Big brother doesn't know either. But the eldest brother will definitely let the wet clothes give you an explanation, do you believe the eldest brother? “

"Hmm." Qi Ya did not doubt him, raised her eyes to look at Qi Huo, and her eyes were full of joy.

"I'm at home with your sister-in-law these days......" Qi Huo changed his mind and said again.

"Hmm." Qi Ya was busy and rejoiced.

However, it was said that He Shiyi and Qingqian took the jewelry, and after coming out of the "Hengman Pearl", they did not immediately return to Yan's house. Handed over the jewelry to the driver Xiao Zhang and sent it back first, He Shiyi and Qing Qian ate at the restaurant near Huiju Road, and then went to the cinema.

It is a foreign film, and the funny and funny scenes make the moviegoers laugh all the time. Qing Qian also thought it was funny, but He didn't laugh very much in wet clothes. The black-and-white shots on the curtain change, and in the dimness, the laughter of the audience can be heard from time to time. Take a shallow look at the man next to him, he is what he is today! Qing Qian didn't know what made He Wet Yi come forward and try her best to regain the pearl hairpin for that Miss Pan.

Qingqian only felt happy in her heart, this was the first time in her memory that He Shiyi showed a cold and unadorned side in front of her. He has always treated himself very well, but this good is like the warm sun under the mist in the morning, covered with the hope of a veil, very red but not hot or bright.

Qingqian thinks that her liking for He Shiyi in her heart is far better than that of him. However, he had been willing to leave it undisguised in front of her, which pleased her.

It was already evening when the two returned home, and Yan Ye was leaving He wet clothes to eat and discuss the engagement. After eating, Yan Yezheng and He Shiyi still had something to discuss, so Qingqian went back to his yard alone.

One day of playing, the whole body was sore, and when I returned to the room, I took a bath first. After taking a bath, people are very energetic, and Konishi just sent a shallow letter.

When I was in school, I had a very good relationship with my students. Although the students have graduated, the school's teaching assistant job has ended. But when I learned that Qing Qian was about to get engaged, many students still wrote letters to congratulate her. Qing Qian sat at the desk and read the letters sent by the students, and replied to the students' letters, and dried the freshly washed hair by the way.

There is incense in the house, and the fragrance is full of the room. Qing Qian nestled in the chair, looking at the warm blessings, and an indescribable joy arose in his heart. used to be ignorant, and did such a resolute and unassuming thing. Perhaps, those are all from this xing, worthy of the heart. However, it was not possible to carry out real discernment. Because he is too young, he hurts others and hurts himself......

"Miss Yan, have you slept?" It was He Wet's voice.

"Oh, no, wait a minute, I'll open the door." Qing Qian was thinking about his thoughts, but He Shiyi's voice suddenly came, and he couldn't help but be surprised. Hurriedly got up, and in a panic knocked over the tea bowl on the table, and the water spilled was spread on the letterhead, and the ink on it suddenly moistened. Qing Qian hurriedly went to pick up the letter paper.

Because of the cold, after taking a bath, Qingqian only wore a shirt. I stood up and was blown by the wind by the window, and I realized it. I hurried to find a coat to put on, and for a while, I was in a hurry.

"No need, I'll just stand outside and say it." He Shiyi heard a sound of babbling inside, and thought that it was inconvenient to come and open the door, but he felt relaxed.

"I have something I want to tell you, and I should be honest with you, after all, we are about to get engaged." He Shiyi's voice came slowly through the door panel.

"Huh? Qing Qian, who was busy looking for clothes in the room, was slightly stunned, what is honest?

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"I lied to you today, in fact, my mother is not in bad health. It's just that, because of my mother's low background, I'm worried that a family like ours will make you embarrassed in front of Ling Zun. …… If you regret it, we ......" He Shiyi's voice was low, and he felt that his breathing was cautious. What kind of careful person should he be, what kind of virtue and ability should he be able to speak these words?

"How so?" How could I regret it? The light in the door spoke, and the tone became lower and lower.

There was a long silence inside and outside the house.