Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 122 Don't Hate
The autumn rain is rustling, and the golden wind is thin.

The cool water diffused everywhere, making it hazy.

Qin Yanfeng was coaxed by Jiang Xian with a few words, and he was no longer angry, but he still had a grudge against Jiang Yue.

The Bureau of Secrets has almost all the news about all the dignitaries in the capital, but no matter in the last life or this life, Qin Yanfeng has never seen a person named Jiang Yue by Ye Hexuan's side.Not only that, there are very few people with the surname "Jiang" in the capital, and it seems that Jiang Yue does not exist at all.

But she doesn't have to lie.

She insisted on naming herself "Jiang Xian", which was the same as that "Jiang Yue". Perhaps, this was a way for her to miss that person.

Qin Yanfeng's heart sank slightly.

He hesitated for a long time, and finally asked, "Why isn't Jiang Yue by your side?"

The smile in Jiang Xian's eyes froze.

Her eyes were stained with mist like autumn rain, her eyes were red, and her desolation could not be concealed in her tone.

"……he died."

died?

Qin Yanfeng was stunned.

He has always been stubborn and arrogant, and rarely apologizes.But this time, he said "sorry" to Jiang Xian.

Perhaps it was because the expression in her eyes was too painful, as if the scar had been forcefully pried open, and the blood dripped in pain.

Jiang Xian tried her best to bend the corners of her mouth, "Life and death are fate, whether the accident or tomorrow will come first, it's a blessing or a disaster, it's all unpredictable."

All she can do is to abandon her sorrow and live hard.

"Can I stop talking about Jiang Yue?" Jiang Xian didn't want to whip the suffering again. Many times, she could blur this memory.It's like hiding her secrets, her thoughts, and her increasingly frail body.

"En." Qin Yanfeng said.

Before, he was awkward because of Jiang Yue, but now he knew that Jiang Yue had already passed away, and he felt complicated.

The rain was gurgling outside the eaves, the autumn was fading, and the fragrance of vegetation and soil in the air diluted Qin Yanfeng's oppression in his chest.

Jiang Xian had nothing to do, sitting side by side with him on the stool under the eaves, looking at the densely slanted rain and wind with her chin resting.

The four fields are silent, and there is no word to each other.

They listened to the rain from the eaves, pattering.

Jiang Xian looked at the rain curtain, but Qin Yanfeng looked at her unconsciously.

Because of being sick and weak all year round, her skin is white and transparent, as delicate as a piece of flawless jade.On both sides of the delicate and small bridge of the nose, the eyes are black and white, and the eyes are shining brightly.

It was as if a goose had passed over my heart, leaving traces quietly.

Qin Yanfeng rolled his Adam's apple, lowered his voice, and blurted out, "I used to hate her to the bone, and even dreamed of killing her."

Jiang Xian held her face and turned her head to look, "What about now?"

"...I don't hate it anymore."

It was extremely difficult for Qin Yanfeng to say these three words.

The moment he said it, he was relieved.It seems that a long time ago, he wanted to tell her solemnly in front of her - don't hate.

From the moment she tolerated him, tolerated him, cared about him, protected him, and defended him, he no longer hated him.

For a long time, Qin Yanfeng just didn't want to easily reconcile with himself who was humiliated in the previous life.

His paranoid and stubborn hatred of Ye Hexuan is actually hating that dark memory that cannot be forgotten.No matter how filthy the memory was, after meeting Jiang Xian, it disappeared little by little.

Her gentleness and firmness, like a white cloud, a handful of clear water, unconsciously wiped his heart clean again.

"That's great." Jiang Xian blinked and said sincerely.

Qin Yanfeng smiled lightly.

He let go of his grievances, indulged himself in getting along with her, and chose to trust her again.

(End of this chapter)