Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 3112 Who am I...? (9)

  After Qiao Qiaoqiao left, Yun Si opened the script and read it carefully from the first page.

   After a while, Wen Ci walked over, his eyes seemed to fall on her script inadvertently.

   "New play?" he asked.

  Yun Si looked up at him and hummed.

  Wen Ci looked at her quietly, "You, do you like acting very much?"

   It seems that he wants to understand her, bit by bit, and understand her again.

  Yun Si's eyes fell on the script for a moment, and then, calmly, "Well, it's okay, let's like it."

  Wen Ci didn't say anything, but gently patted her head.

   It was the only movement she would tolerate - no face touching, no holding hands, no hugging.

  I can only reluctantly, and can tolerate his occasional pat on the head.

   But it's just a touch. If you touch it too much, she will avoid it, with resistance in her eyes.

  Like a cat with an arrogant temper, it will be like this when you are not familiar with it, resisting, avoiding every touch, unwilling to get close to him.

   Not what it used to be...

   For some unknown reason, Wen Ci's eyebrows and eyes became more and more gentle, and the amorous fox eyes seemed to be tainted with a bit of sadness and loss.

  He touched her head lightly, but after she looked over and frowned slightly, he quietly withdrew it.

  I didn't want to offend her, and I didn't want to make her angry, so I acted cautiously, with a bit of humility.

"time to eat."

  His hands were on his legs, his shoulders were slightly bent, and he spoke softly.

   "I'll watch it after dinner, can I?"

   "..." Yun Si's eyes fell on him for a moment, she didn't speak, put down the script, and got up.

   "Wash your hands first." He followed her.

  He was clearly a head taller than her, but his imposing manner was inexplicably weaker than her. Like an honest and loyal old father, he was talking to his daughter humbly.

   Unfortunately, the daughter is not close to him at all.

  His attitude towards him is lukewarm, and he can't get close at all.

  Yun Si went into the kitchen to wash her hands, turned around and saw him standing behind her, she was silent for a moment, and said, "It's agreed, you can leave after lunch."

  He originally wanted to live with her in the apartment, but she strongly objected, no matter how much he asked, he would not agree.

   The two stalemate for a long time, and even had a cold war.

   Even so, she didn't let go. In the end, he was the first to lose.

  She is unwilling, and he can't force it.

  He looked at her like a big fox with a family member, frantically wagging its tail and trying to get closer, but was constantly pushed away.

   His eyes dimmed slightly, but he didn't say anything. He lowered his head and hummed, "Okay, I know."

  Yun Si didn't look at him again, walked around him, and walked out.

  The next lunch was still speechless.

  Yun Si ate with her head down, and she didn't take the initiative to speak. Only when he spoke, she would ask and answer each sentence without saying a word.

  He asked: "How is it? Is the dish still palatable? Will it be bland?"

  Yun Si replied: "Well, it's very good, no."

   "Would you like some water? Shall I get you a glass of water?"

"…Need not."

   "That tissue..."

   "No need, I will take it myself."

  He was silent for a while.

   But only for a while.

   "Script, can I take a look?" He pointed to the script on the coffee table.

  Yun Si glanced at him, nodded without saying anything.

  He went to get it, flipped through it, and said, "What are you playing?"

   "Qiaoqiao said it was female one's past life, but I haven't read the details yet."

  (end of this chapter)