"Eh......" and "um......" two people responded at the same time, and their faces looked very solemn.

Seeing their expressions, Nangong Jing felt very flustered inexplicably, frowning and asking, "Uncle, auntie, is something wrong with him?" ”

Yang Hui pointed to the study on the first floor, and said in a dumb voice: "Let's talk about it inside!" ”

"Good ......" Nangong Jing's face was even darker than midnight, and his heart seemed to be full of stones, getting heavier and heavier.

He followed Yang Hui to the study, and after Lin Yiyi made three cups of tea and placed them, he sat next to Yang Hui.

For a while, the three of them looked at each other, but no one spoke, and the huge study was so quiet that it could be heard......

"Gong Jing, your face doesn't seem to be very good, are you sick?" Lin Yiyi asked uneasily.

"It's okay, it's just a cold, and it will be fine in two days......" Nangong Jing endured the pain and took a sip of tea, with a hint of worry between his eyebrows.

"That's good, you have to pay more attention to your body, you know?" Lin Yiyi is like a long-winded mother.

Gently admonished, so that Nangong Jing's cold heart swept a trace of warmth, and her thin lips moved slightly: "Thank you, Auntie, I will ......"

Yang Hui looked at him with deep eyes, didn't know how to speak for a long time, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.

Lin Yiyi's clear eyes were as tender as mountains and rivers, and she asked softly: "Gong Jing, Auntie has always wanted to ask you, why did you choose Junxi?" Instead of Cher and my daughter? ”

Nangong Jing's eyes paused slightly, and his deep eyes were as vast as the deep sea, revealing an intoxicating tenderness.

After being silent for a few seconds, his thin lips moved slightly: "I don't know, I just think he is what my heart wants!" ”

"What do you want?" Lin Yiyi's clear eyes were full of doubts, and Yang Hui felt the same way.

The corners of Nangong Jing's lips curved slightly with a very faint arc, like bitterness, as if helplessness, and said in a deep voice: "I can't say, I just think he is the person I want to find the most."

Many times, I will also unconsciously treat him as Xue'er, I always thought that the Jian Xuexi you were talking about was him.

Actually, I'm conflicted in my heart, but I'm sure I love him and I want to be with him......"

Lin Yiyi and Yang Hui glanced at each other, a touch of helplessness flashed in their calm eyes, more like peace of mind, whether it was Yang Feixue or Jian Xuexi, in the final analysis, they were all Jian Junxi, right?

Nangong Jing's eyes were as deep as an ancient well, and only he knew how nervous his heart was, and asked lightly: "I don't know what uncle and aunt mean by asking like this?" ”

"It's not interesting, I just think it's ...... There are some things I want to talk to you about......" Yang Hui put down the teacup and opened his mouth with a hesitant expression.

Lin Yiyi's eyes were instantly full of waves, like a sea of thousands of stars reflected in the water, quiet and sad, lying in Yang Hui's arms, choked up and couldn't speak.

Their heavy expressions made the air begin to become oppressive......

Nangong Jing's heart was in turmoil, as if he was stuffed with weeds by someone, and asked urgently, "Is something wrong with him?" ”

After saying that, he stood up excitedly, pulled the wound on his body, and gasped in pain, but he pretended to be calm, looking at the two of them, the blood on his face faded.

Lin Yiyi's eyes flashed slightly, and there was a hint of complexity in her eyes, more sentimentality.

Yang Hui lowered his eyes, the flickering light at the bottom of his eyes was like an aging electric lamp, and said hoarsely: "Don't worry, it's okay for the time being, you sit down first." ”

"What do you mean it's okay for the time being?" Nangong Jing's heart was pounding, as if he was about to jump out of his throat, and his legs trembled invisibly.

(End of chapter)