Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Yun Si hummed, closed her eyes, and stopped talking.

After a while, she suddenly seemed to think of something, and without even opening her eyes, she said vaguely,

"Ms. sir, I want to go back to Heifeng Village"

The hand that was gently patting her back suddenly paused.

"Why?" His gentle voice seemed a little colder.

But Yun Si, who was so sleepy, didn't notice. She hugged his waist and said stickyly, "Because... I miss them."

She still likes those innocent and kind relatives.

The Master Taifu hugged her, but his eyes darkened visibly.

The warm palm bones caressed her cheek gently, and her tone seemed to be getting colder and colder, "You miss them, do you want to go back?"

He spoke calmly, and there was an inexplicable coldness between the lines.

"." Yun Si opened her eyes. She was still sleepy, but she was now a little clearer.

"What's wrong with you?" She felt something was wrong with his mood.

Looking up, in the dim light, his noble face was as pale as snow, and his eyes were dark, forming a strong contrast.

Yun Si was stunned.

"Are you angry?"

There it is again.

He calmly looked away, turned over, and turned his back to her, "No."

Yun Si: "."

"Really not?"

"No."

".Oh." She lay down again.

Lying down, looking sideways at him.

He turned his back to her and faced outside the bed, silent and motionless.

"." Yun Si was slightly silent.

She knew he was angry.

But what are you angry about?

The little elf looked confused.

After a while, she stretched out her hands, hugged his waist, and leaned her head against him, "You're really not angry?"

"." He closed his eyes and did not answer.

The long eyelashes cast a light shadow under the eyelids, extremely calm.

It looked like he had fallen asleep.

Yun Si made up his mind and looked at him.

Sure enough, I was really angry.

Ever since the two got back together, he had always felt a slight sense of alienation.

It's like shutting up your heart.

He was very kind to her, so much so that he would cover her feet and kiss her feet, just like before.

But inexplicably, there is a sense of deliberate alienation.

It's like he doesn't want her to live in his heart completely, and he doesn't want to care about her.

Yun Si lowered her eyes and was silent for a while.

Then, she lay down quietly and hugged him from behind.

Grab his hand in front of your belly and hold it gently.

"I don't know why you are angry, but if you are angry, you should tell me and listen."

"." The Taifu, who had his eyes closed, opened his eyes lightly, his eyes dark.

Her voice came from behind, it was small and soft, and seemed to contain a bit of a sigh.

"I am a bandit and a rough man. I don't understand many things. Naturally, I have to rely on my husband to tell me."

"If my husband is angry, you should tell me, so that I can know the reason and solve the problem; if my husband is unwilling to tell, or you say he is lying to me, then I can only believe you."

"It's just like this. My husband is angry, but I don't know that the discord between the two people will become bigger and bigger. If things go on like this," she paused, "I don't know what will happen if things go on like this."

Maybe there will be a reconciliation?

She was a little unsure.

She wanted to say it, but a hunch told her that it was best not to say these two words.

I said it, I'm afraid the consequences will be more serious.

"Anyway, that's all I have to say, that's all."

She slowly withdrew her hand and turned over.

The two people faced each other, and the atmosphere seemed to be frozen for a moment.

Yun Si closed her eyes, tucked in the quilt, and fell asleep.

I started to get angry with him.

After all, no one can endure that kind of inexplicable cold violence.