School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 637 Let's Face It Together

"come in."

July was the first to walk into the house, and took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet at the entrance, "Auntie, you can wear these."

Mrs. Feng handed the tin can in front of her.

"This soup is stewed by myself for Ye Zun to drink."

"You give it to him for me, I...I'm afraid that if I take it, he...he won't accept it."

Mrs. Feng bowed her head in grief as she spoke, with crystal tears shining in her eyes.

Zuo Qiyue took the tin can and smiled knowingly, "Auntie, don't worry, I know how to do it."

After finishing speaking, Zui Qiyue walked into the hall first with the tin can, and glanced around, except for the busy figure of the servant, Ye Zun was not seen.

"Aunt, please sit down first."

Finally, Qiyue hurriedly turned her head and said to Mrs. Feng, then hurriedly carried the tin can into the kitchen and placed it carefully in the corner.

She hurried to the stairs.

The door was ajar, Zui Qiyue gently pushed the door open and walked into the bedroom carefully.

Because the lights were not turned on, the light in the room was a little dim, and a black shadow stood straight by the window. The window was slightly open, and the wind blew in, blowing the veil into the air.

Most Qiyue walked cautiously behind Ye Zun, looking up at his haughty and cold back, there was a kind of coldness that repulses people thousands of miles away.

Pursing her lips, Zui Qiyue sighed secretly, stretched out her hand, gently pinched the corner of his clothes, and shook him gently.

Some timidly said, "I just made a few special dishes, let's go down and eat together?"

Ye Zun's back was obviously taken aback, and after a long time, he said coldly in a hoarse voice, "I'm not hungry, you don't have to wait for me."

Most Qiyue felt uncomfortable in her heart, and stood there at a loss.

She knew that his mother had always been a taboo in his life, and almost every time he became dry, he would become like a hedgehog with its thorns erect, stabbing everyone who tried to get close to him.

Most Qiyue timidly wanted to back away, for fear that if she got any closer, she would be stabbed by him.

Mustering up a lot of courage, he pulled his arm hard and made him face himself.

"...I, I know that you hate your mother, but have you ever thought about it, if you continue to hate, isn't it yourself who suffers the most?"

Ye Zun stood there quietly, his smoke-gray hair covered the coldness in his eyes, and he looked at Qiyue's hysterical yelling with disdain.

"We face it together, and I face it with you."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zuo Qiyue directly took his hand, turned around, and walked towards the door.

After walking a few steps, her hand was thrown away indifferently by him.

He pulled out his hand, half-bent it, and said in a cold tone, "You are not me, so you won't understand my mood. Don't meddle in my affairs."

Most Qiyue was in a trance, staring at him with cruel eyes, the pained eyes gradually became dim as gray.

Seeing her dumbfounded look, Ye Zun felt a pain in his heart, resisted it, turned around, and walked inside.

After walking a few steps, as if Qiyue lost control, she pulled his arm forcefully and quickly stood in front of him.

"Yes, I admit, I am not you, I don't know what pain you have experienced."

She said hoarsely and heavily, swallowing the bitterness in her mouth, trying her best to calm herself down.

She went on to say, "Ye Zun, everyone has all kinds of unspeakable pain, but we have to face it. If you escape like this, you will only live in suffering for the rest of your life."

Ye Zun stood quietly, with indifferent eyes, and refused to speak from the beginning to the end.

"Do you think that every person in the world will be smooth sailing and happy all his life? Let me tell you, no one in the world is carefree all his life. Everyone has their own troubles."

(End of this chapter)