Nine Phoenix Dynasty Phoenix Heavy Kwai Chapter

Chapter 1802 The Holy Maiden of Helan [2]

Chong Kui's eyes were red, he never thought that he would encounter such a big setback when he likes someone.

It's not whether that person likes me or not, but that person is not interested in her gender at all.

Zhao Jia was ten years older than him, and seeing them like this, he just felt helpless, and after a few words of persuasion, he brought Chong Kui back to the Zhao residence.

Chongkui returned to Zhao Heng's yard and saw that the light in his room was on, so he hesitated in the yard for a long time.

How should I face my elder brother when I go in?
In the future, if you still have to look up and down, and look at the person you like, how entangled should you be?
Chongkui struggled for a long time, and finally took a deep breath and walked into Zhao Heng's room.

He was reading a book, and there was still the white jade flute by his hand. Chongkui felt his eyes a little sour after looking at it.

Thinking of the time when he taught her to learn the jade flute, although she was always awkward and tired every time, her mood was full of anxiety and sweetness.

Even just the unbroken expectation made her feel very happy.

But now, she knew that it was impossible for her to win his love, and when she saw that Yu Xiao, she felt it was ironic.

Zhao Heng raised his head and glanced at her, confessing his heart to her today but being rejected so mercilessly by her, to him it was like stabbing a knife in the heart.

But seeing her, I still feel that I can't hate her.

In the future, even if he is a brother and can live with her, he will be satisfied.

"Brother." Zhongkui said with her head down, "I, I want to move out of here."

Zhao Heng squeezed the book in his hand, gritted his teeth and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Brother Zhao said he would prepare another yard for me." Zhongkui said.

"Does the fact that I like men really disgust you so much?" Zhao Heng said coldly.

"No." Zhongkui said in embarrassment, "I just think that my elder brother and I are not children anymore, and it's weird to always be together like this. And what elder brother said today is also right, I just cured your illness , sworn brothers with you, but we are not related by blood, so we cannot be regarded as real brothers."

"It's not a real brother." Zhao Heng sneered at himself, "If that's the case, you should move out."

"Brother, I..."

"Don't say anything, let's go, I don't want to see you." Zhao Heng lowered his head and continued to read, as if he really didn't want to look at her more.

Chongkui had no choice but to lower her head, and silently went to the warm pavilion to pack her things. She didn't have much to salute, so she quickly came out with a small package.

"Brother, I'm leaving." Chongkui looked at him, "Brother Zhao said he wouldn't let me be too far away from you, if you need anything, send a maid, I'll be there soon."

Zhao Heng lowered his head and did not answer her.

Chongkui had no choice but to leave silently with his head down.

Zhao Heng threw the book away, scattered everything on the table, and the white jade flute fell to the ground and broke in two.

"Master?" Wu Tong looked at him tremblingly, it was the first time he saw the young master get so angry at such a big age.

"Get out!" Zhao Heng said coldly, he was full of anger and didn't want to vent his anger on irrelevant people.

Indus retreated silently.

Zhao Heng sat for a while, then stood up, picked up the white jade flute, and squeezed it pitifully in his hand.

The things she touched wanted to carry her breath, making him reluctant to throw them away.

Even though she was so repulsive, he couldn't control his feelings.

　Eight o'clock, vomiting blood...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)