Chapter 599: A scumbag? He just doesn't understand
Sitting on the plane with Miss Ye, Ye Zhi played with Defending Carrot, and Han Qian looked out the window.
After a while, Yeats said softly.
"Have you figured it out? Why did Blind Yu suddenly leave you."
Han Qian looked out the window and said nothing, Yeats smiled.
"Yu Xiazi told me a lot when we were in Germany. Although we quarreled, we talked to each other the most. Every girl around you shared a spirit and warmth from you. Pampering, Yan Qingqing’s wisdom, nursery rhyme’s money, Cai Qinghu’s bravery, Ji Jing’s strength, An An’s trust, encouragement to me, guilt to Luo Shen, what did you do to poetry?”
Han? Qian was at a loss.
Yes!
What have I ever experienced about poetry?
Yeats said again.
"Although I hate Xiazi Yu, I also like her character very much. If I like her, I will rush to her, regardless of the consequences. Everything you insist on being together is maintained by Yu Shici alone, right! You won't say it, but you I thought, I didn’t take the initiative to provoke Yu Shici! She posted it herself, but Mr. Han’s heart is full of flesh, does he really not like poetry at all in six years and five months? , even a stone can warm you up, right?”
Han Qian opened his mouth. Han Qian, who was the most quibbling and unreasonable person, wanted to say that he liked poetry. Yeats covered Han Qian’s mouth. .
“Don’t let me hear you say that you like poetry. This is not a matter of jealousy, but a matter of saying that we can all do it. We won’t get into trouble if we say something against our will, but you did it. What?"
Predicted what Han Qian said because her name was Yeats.
Han Qian closed his eyes and took a deep breath, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. At this time, everyone in the first class cabin stole their eyes. Han Qian smiled awkwardly, took out the cigarette, Taking a deep breath, Yeats frowned.
"You don't have to sigh. If you're wrong, you're wrong! Yes, there are many girls around you, and there are also many girls who take the initiative, but the relationship between you and Shici is Shici's hard work to maintain, so that a girl can draw you closer without caring about shame. relationship, but you have always shown an attitude of not taking the initiative or refusing. Sometimes you will tease me. If you are not happy, you will go to Ji Jing. If you have no money, you will go to Qinghu. When you are lonely, you will go to find warmth. But you Have you thought about your poems? You haven't thought that if Yu Shici doesn't speak, it won't even appear in your mind. You are very good at poetry. If your poems hurt you, you will find a way. But Mr. Han , this is guilt, your guilt about poetry, you never face your heart, you have never liked poetry."
Han Qian was said to be upset, but Miss Ye is very strong today. , forced Han Qian's head to look at himself.
“I will say it even if you are angry, and I will say it even if I don’t like Yu Shici. I feel unfair and unwilling to accept her poems. If you don’t like her, just refuse her directly. Just say it. Is the idea of strangling her good? The poem said that his parents brought someone back for a blind date. How would you react? You didn't, not at all. But what if someone told Nuan Nuan or Cai Qinghu to introduce someone? Tell me, what will you do?"
Han Qian was silent, Yeats became more and more excited, pinched Han Qian's face and shouted.
“A girl has liked you for six years and five months. Tell me, which girl around you has liked you for so long? From the warmth at the beginning to the Luo Shen at the end, do you dare to say that they Not coveting your body? Not coveting your craft? But what has Yu Shici been coveting? ”
Yeats's voice was very loud, which caused dissatisfaction among other passengers. Someone asked Yeats to be quiet, but Han Qian grabbed the glass cup and smashed it.
“If you ask me to throw you out of the plane again, who the hell is Han Qian?”
Already feeling angry and having nowhere to vent his anger, Yeats pinched Han Qian Qian said with a serious face.
"Yes! You are not a good person at all, and you don't have to maintain the image you want. Han Qian, you are a bitch! You can't see when others treat you well, and when others beat you and scold you, you Always keep it in mind, who supported this family during the time you were missing? Your Aunt Ji? Your Cai Qinghu? Who supported the warmth and could do these things? She didn’t need warmth. Don't worry about anything in business. Yu Shici walks towards you with a ball of flame in his hand. You blow gently and the flame goes out. Who wouldn't be disappointed! Han..."
Yeats Suddenly speechless, looking at Han Qian with tears falling down his face and his face full of sadness, Yeats realized that he had spoken too seriously. Han Qian's eyes were watering and he spoke sadly.
"How could I not like poetry? I attach great importance to every girl around you. It's not that I don't do it, but I don't know how to do it."
Yeats pushed Han Qian away. "I don't want to talk to you. You are simply an emotional idiot. Where was your brain when you teased me?"
Yeats didn't even pay attention to Han Qian until he got off the plane. Let Han Qian get in the car and let Han Qian play by himself. Ye Ma pulled Han Qian into the car and said with a smile that everything would be fine.
Lying on the bed at Yeats' house, Han Qian put his hands behind his head and looked at the ceiling.
After about half an hour, Yeats suddenly stood up and sat on Han Qian's body, lowering his head and looking into Han Qian's eyes.
"Are you just silent all the time?"
Han Qian nodded and Yeats said again.
“Shouldn’t you do something?”
Han Qian glanced at Yeats, stretched out his hand and pressed it on his chest. Finally, he was slapped away. Yeats blushed and whispered. .
"I'm talking about serious matters."
Han Qian snorted, closed his eyes and sighed softly.
Yeats also sighed.
Although she didn’t like Yu Shici, she still felt empty inside after leaving like this. When she came to visit her aunt, she didn’t know who to scold when she was in a bad mood. She turned over and lay beside the bed, took out The mobile phone sent a text message to Yu Shici.
"Blind man! You just left like this, I'm so sad!"
Ding dong!
A text message came back, a selfie of Yu Shici wearing a swimsuit standing by the hot spring, with a document attached.
[Sisters are ashore, lame, keep up the good work! 】
Yeats muttered something in a low voice, and then replied.
【If you can't hold on any longer, come back. At most I'll laugh at you for the rest of my life, but at worst I won't laugh in front of you again. 】
[Yu Shici is fearless! Go! 】
The chat ended here. Yeats replied, but Yu Shici did not reply.
In the corner of the hot spring, Yu Shici’s chest was covered with a towel, his fingers were drawing circles on the water, and he was muttering to himself. Unfortunately, there was no one else here, and Yu Shici could not be heard nagging. What, I just saw her raising her head, then hiding her whole body in the hot spring, and stood up suddenly when she couldn't hold on any longer.
Repeatedly.
It is easy to torture yourself, but it seems very difficult to forget someone.
(End of this chapter)