Chi Mu watched Shen Manzhi yawn sleepily, as if he wanted to chase her away. He sat next to her and begged for help. Before his butt even touched the sofa, he heard her cold voice.
"leave me alone."
Chi Mu squatted on the ground, not touching her at all, and his handsome eyebrows were drooped down, which looked pitiful.
"Ancestor, Zhijie, my good sister~"
Shen Manzhi frowned, "I don't have time."
Chi Mu said eagerly, "There's still half a month! It's enough for you to rehearse."
Shen Manzhi sat up straight and put away the blanket, "I have other things to be busy with, and I can't do it for half a month."
Chi Mu pulled the blanket in her hand and looked at her like a puppy, "You are different from those people. You have talent and have studied hard for two years. The masters all praise you..."
Shen Manzhi left the blanket with him and walked out.
"Sister Zhi..."
Chi Mu wanted to follow him into the elevator, but was stopped by Shen Manzhi, "Chi Mu, I haven't done opera in nearly two years, and I can't be responsible for your performance."
"But you only rehearsed for a month before participating in my debut..."
The elevator door closed mercilessly. Chi Mu stood outside and hesitated to speak. He finally waited for someone to come back, but was turned away. How angry!
It was Huaicheng at that time.
Yi Wenshu returned to the hospital after finishing his errands. He passed by the ward next door and took a look. It was already empty.
The little nurse came out from the side with medicine in hand, looking miserable.
Yi Wenshu raised his eyebrows and walked in.
Someone was lying on the bed with a book, his legs bent, and he was not wearing a hospital gown. He was dressed in black, with his eyes lowered and his head lowered, casual and lazy.
"She's gone faster than I thought."
Qin Yanfeng turned over the pages of the book with his slender hands, as if he was reading it seriously and ignored him.
Yi Wenshu closed the door and glanced at the cabinet, which showed that there were no medicines that had not been replaced.
"She was the one who was at Yaxiang Tea House that afternoon, right?"
He didn't expect Qin Yanfeng to answer, and continued, "With her ability, in that situation, you are not the only one who has a choice. If she doesn't want to be recognized by you, she can completely escape by damaging herself.
But she still chose you, and now that she is leaving, it is a bit of a cover-up. "
It gives people the suspicion that they had to leave because their identity was exposed.
There was even a hint of joking in Yi Wenshu's tone, as he could actually let go of someone who was in love. "Are you trying to cover it up?"
Yi Wenshu vaguely heard a laugh coming from his throat.
"She was going to leave, it had nothing to do with her identity."
Qin Yanfeng unconsciously rubbed the wedding ring on his ring finger, which shimmered under the light. He put it on and never took it off after it was customized and sent back from abroad.
In his eyes, Shen Manzhi has always been a wild child who doesn't like to go home. He can settle down wherever is convenient, but it's just those few places.
It was not that he was unaware of Shen Manzhi's abnormality, so he could only try to leave her with as much of himself as possible, so that the little white-eyed wolf would not completely forget him when he left.
Yi Wenshu sighed softly in his heart, "She chose you without fear of exposing her identity. Ayan, with her ability, it is not difficult to prevent others from finding you."
"We got married."
Yi Wenshu chuckled, "With a marriage contract, you can trap her?"
"No," Qin Yanfeng answered quite bluntly, "But at least there is a relationship, right?"
"..."
Yi Wenshu laughed angrily at his brainless appearance.
Qin Yanfeng closed the book, sat up, put down his headrest and rushed away, "I want to rest."
Yi Wenshu saw the cover of the book he placed on his bedside, "The Five Abilities of Love."
The corners of the eyes twitch slightly.
Before he left, he couldn't help but said to the person on the bed, "Ayan, are you in love?"
After Yi Wenshu left, the room became quiet again, with only one lamp left.
Qin Yanfeng lay down for a while and then sat up. He took the medicine on the bedside and tore it open. He picked up the hem of his sweater and bit it. Expresslessly, he took a cotton swab and dipped it in the ointment and applied it on it. He didn't know when the wound opened. The scabs were covered in fuzzy flesh and blood, which looked a bit ferocious.
After taking care of it, he threw away the cotton swab and arranged the iron plate containing the medicine. He went to the bathroom to wash his hands and lay back on the bed.
After turning off the light, the image of Shen Manzhi stroking his Adam's apple in the early morning and then fainting in his arms after asking those words appeared in his mind.
What's the difference between trapping her and breaking her wings? If she didn't come, he would go look for her.
Will update later
I'm not a love brain. It's the first time the male protagonist has this kind of feeling, so he will be more direct. (End of this chapter)