âSay what you want to say.â Xin Qing said deliberately.
Ying Qingcang looked at her: âNothing, I just ate too much for dinner.â
If he said that itâs a full moon tonight, would Xin Qing think that he had brought her along to the cemetery with a purpose in mind? Would she still be grateful to him? When he thought that Xin Qing would look at him sorrowfully, Ying Qingcangâs heart throbbed painfully.
âThen Iâll go sleep first.â Xin Qing stood up and was about to go upstairs. Her phone suddenly rang. After looking at the caller ID, Xin Qing intended to answer the phone upstairs, but when she saw Ying Qingcangâs gaze, she hesitated for a moment and then stood at her original spot to pick up the phone.
âHello, Chen Ming!â
âHappy New Year to you too. Say hello to your parents for me.â
âTomorrow night? Wait a moment,â Xin Qing turned to Ying Qingcang and asked: âCan I go to Chen Mingâs house for dinner tomorrow night?â
Ying Qingcang had been feeling unwell ever since he heard Chen Mingâs name, but now that Xin Qing asked him, he somehow felt much better. He nodded to Xin Qing: âDonât come back too late. Youâre just recovered.â
âEn!â Xin Qing smiled at him, then said to the phone, âSure. No, no need, Iâll go over myself. Alright, see you tomorrow!â
After hanging up the phone, Xin Qing headed upstairs. Seeing Ying Qingcang still walking in circles, she smiled and asked him, âWhy arenât you going up to sleep?â
âIâll go up later. You go sleep first.â Ying Qingcang suddenly remembered that the doctor said that Xin Qing would not be able to get laid for at least ten days. He would definitely not ignore her body conditions as he did before.
Ying Qingcang finally returned to his room and absent-mindedly showered. When he came out from the bathroom, he was stunned by what he saw.
Xin Qing sat on a side of the bed and waved at him: âCome over hereâ.
For the first time, Boss Ying felt that he was not smart enough. He could barely keep himself from stuttering, âXin Qing, what are you doing?â
âFull moon night, I remember.â Xin Qing shrugged.
Ying Qingcang was surprised and happy. He was happy that Xin Qing was still willing to let him touch her, but he also felt hesitant that he couldnât touch her now. What should he do? âŠ
Xin Qing pulled him over, raised her hand and said determinedly: âDonât talk! Otherwise, I will regret it.â
After an unknown amount of time, she heard Ying Qingcang groan.
Both of them were stunned. Xin Qing stood up and ran back to her own room, while Ying Qingcang kept thinking of how Xin Qing had blushed just now. He closed his eyes, shook his head, and went into the bathroom.
The next day, Xin Qing didnât dare to go downstairs. She was too embarrassed to see Ying Qingcang. Moreover, she had suddenly realized in the middle of the night, this didnât work at all! It was no use to use her hands. The words of Yingâs ancestors were very clear, they had to have real sex. Otherwise, Yingâs family would suffer terrible consequences, with the family broken up and decimated.
Using hands didnât count for sure. Xin Qing found herself too stupid to give Ying Qingcang a special service for no good reason. Ying Qingcang, on the other hand, had a face brimming with happiness; this kind of happy mood lasted all the way until the afternoon.
âIâll take you there.â He looked at Xin Qing who was preparing to leave. She was wearing a red Tang suit with her hair tied up, a pair of pearl earrings hung from her beautiful ears. How beautiful she is! But not for me. Ying Qingcang felt jealous in his heart.
Xin Qing did refuse him, for there were no taxis outside at all. Along the way, Ying Qingcang kept telling her not to drink and not to eat spicy food. Reaching Chen Mingâs house, Ying Qingcang helped her open the car door and said: âIâll come pick you up at 9 oâclock.â
âAlright!â Xin Qing nodded, it was not appropriate to stay too late.
Ying Qingcang went home alone, but found that the place was empty. He had never felt this way before. He was originally a person who enjoyed peace and quiet, but now he felt that this tranquility was too lonely.
So he slowly walked to Xin Qingâs room, looked at the bed she had slept on, looked at the books she had read, and even found a notebook in her drawer. Unintentionally, he flipped it open and realized that it was Xin Qingâs diary. He originally wanted to put it back, but the two words âChen Mingâ on the page made him keep reading it. As he read the diary, his heart became heavier and heavierâŠ
âLeaving so early? Is Ying Qingcang here to pick you up?â Chen Ming asked Xin Qing as he walked her downstairs. Xin Qing nodded, âItâs getting late, we will need more than an hour to get back!â
Chen Ming hesitated for a moment before saying, âDonât mind what my parents just said, theyâre too old and they said too much.â
âNot at all. Auntie and uncle are right.â Xin Qing did not mind. At dinner time, Chen Mingâs parents clearly hinted to her that the wife Chen Ming would marry in the future would definitely be a political figure or a woman that could bring him benefits. A female student like her definitely wouldnât do. Xin Qing understood them, just felt a little sad in her heart.
When she was young, Chen Mingâs parents would often tease her to be their daughter-in-law. At that time, she was also simple and felt that she would be Chen Mingâs wife in the future. Now that they had grown up, they knew that these were all words spoken by a child. Even the attitude of the two elders had changed.
âXin Qing!â Chen Ming suddenly called out to her.
Xin Qing was looking towards the door to see if Ying Qingcang had come over. Having heard Chen Mingâs voice, she turned around: âYes?â
âI have something to told you.â Chen Ming moved two steps closer to her and stared at her in a meaningful manner.
Xin Qing was scared by the seriousness in his eyes: âWhy are you so serious? Whatâs up? Iâm listening!â
âLeave Ying Qingcang.â Chen Ming slowly said, âNo matter what relationship between you and him is, I want you leave him. He isnât suitable for you.â
Xin Qing panicked a little at that moment: âChen Ming, I⊠You wonât understand.â
âI understand!â Chen Ming moved even loser to her. âWhat do you owe him? Iâll pay it back. Iâm the same as when I was young. Iâll protect you and not let anyone hurt you.â
Xin Qing had been keeping her head down all the time, and did not notice that Chen Ming suddenly looked over her head and a light flashed in his eyes. Then he quickly put his mouth close to Xin Qingâs ear. It looked like they were embracing and kissing from a certain angle.
âItâs not what you think, my relationship with him isâŠâ Before Xin Qing could finish speaking, she heard a loud bang and Chen Ming fell onto the ground. Then she saw Ying Qingcang stare at her with cold eyes.
âSay it, I want to hear what kind of relationship we have in your mind.â
Chen Ming stood up and wanted to reach out to grab Xin Qing, but Ying Qingcang was faster than him, and immediately picked Xin Qing up and carried her into the car. Then he turned around and said to Chen Ming with a sneer, âStay away from her. Otherwise, I wouldnât mind talking to your father.â
Ying Qingcangâs face darkened all the way back home. Before Xin Qing even asked him why he beat people up, she saw him throw her diary to the ground.
âYou want to marry him? You actually want to marry her? â Ying Qingcangâs face was filled with anger, âLet me tell you, donât even think about it. Youâve signed the agreement with me, you can only be mine. Other men shouldnât even think of touching you.â
Xin Qing picked up her diary in disbelief: âYou peeked at my diary?â She stared. âHow can you be so despicable?â
âMe? Despicable? Then what are you?â Ying Qingcangâs eyes carried a deep pain, and a sneer formed on his lips, âI was just a few minutes late, and you two were hugging each other. If I was further late, I might have had to find you in bed.â
Xin Qing took a deep breath and weakly waved her hands, âI donât want to quarrel with you. I donât mind what you think about me.â Then, she directly went upstairs. Ying Qingcang followed her and pushed open the door that was just about to close, walking in and grabbing her.
âLet go!â Xin Qing struggled, but how could she win against Ying Qingcang? Looking at the man with ice-cold eyes, she stopped struggling. Are you happy now?
Grief arose in her heart. Like it or not, it couldnât change their relationship.
Itâs just a deal, no one needed to be gentle to the other, no one needed to feel guilty. But⊠she could not help but hope so.
Xin Qing opened her eyes wide, not letting her tears fall. What did this man take her for? Why had he been so gentle before?⊠Suddenly, she found herself released from Ying Qingcangâs hands. The man stood up and looked at her deeply before leaving.
Xin Qing bit her lips, a feeling of grievance overwhelmed her. She hugged the quilt and cried loudly.
The next day, when she woke up, she found that Ying Qingcang was not at home. Thinking of what happened last night, she felt unhappy once again. This was different from before. When Ying Qingcang had treated her like this in the past, she felt only disgust and anger, but this time, she felt even more sad. Just as she was about to cry again, her cell phone rang.
âHello.â
âXin Qing? Are you all right? What did Ying Qingcang do to you? â Chen Mingâs voice sounded out anxiously from the other side.
âCan you come out? I want to have a good talk with you.â Chen Ming said, âTell me the address, Iâll go pick you up.â
Xin Qing was not in the mood to go out at all. âMaybe another day.â She didnât want to say anything, and she really didnât know what to say to Chen Ming.
âQingâŠâ Chen Ming pleaded, âI have something very important to say.â
Xin Qing sighed.
âFine.â
Chen Ming brought Xin Qing to a very quiet coffee shop.
âRemember here?â
Xin Qing nodded: âOf course. It used to be a bun house when I was young. You kept stealing buns for me.â
âHaha!â Chen Ming laughed. âQing, I havenât changed. I wanted you to be my bride when I was young. Now I still do. Are you willing to be my bride? â
Xin Qing looked up in shock: âChen Ming, youâŠâ
âCanât you see my heart for you since our childhood?â Chen Ming looked at her.
âBut Iâve always seen you as an older brother!â Xin Qing shook her head, âWhen I was young, I didnât know the meaning of being your bride. Later, when I grew up, I took you as my brother.â
Chen Ming smiled bitterly and asked, âWhat about now? What if I told you that Iâve never seen you as a sister?â
âChen Ming, I cannot leave Ying Qingcang.â Xin Qing thought about it and decided that it would be better to clarify things with him.
âWhy? You like him? â
Xin Qingâs heart trembled. Did she like Ying Qingcang? The answer was in her heart, but she didnât want to face it.