Eternal Love

   Chapter 60: Dual Identity (4)

  As Yinyin watched him, the confusion in her eyes made Feng Qinghan even more moved. Every time he is with Yinyin, he can feel a good feeling that he has never had before. He often thinks, maybe this is what ordinary people call ‘love’, right?

   "Han is really gentle."

  Sudden words make Feng Qinghan startled, as if a little guilty?

  "Where did Yinyin say this?"

   "Because you always seem to know everything, and you always take care of me tenderly when I am unhappy. Isn't it my wishful thinking?"

Feng Qinghan was silent. He was silent like this for the first time. He himself couldn't believe whether it was true as Yinyin said, the gentleness towards Yinyin and his usual attitude towards others, the truthfulness of which is probably only him. I knew it, or maybe even he didn't know it.

"If Yinyin thinks so, then so be it. Don’t forget, there are many people around you who care about you, and I’m one of them. I can’t say that I care about you more than anyone else, but I don’t care about you. If you lose to anyone, if you are unhappy, the people around you will be unhappy, maybe only you have not noticed it, so I want to tell you, don’t frown at any time, that’s not for you, even if it’s really unhappy. If you do, you can find me or the person closest to you. People always have troubles, and occasionally want to vent, and this is no exception."

  After silence, Feng Qinghan summarized a very appropriate narrative.

   "Huh? Is there so much cold?"

   "My words, I think about it, there should be very few, or it can be said that I haven't encountered it so far."

Yinyin is curious about what trouble Feng Qinghan will have. Since knowing him, Feng Qinghan seems to have always been carefree. She didn't expect Feng Qinghan's answer to be the same. His expression was not lying, and it was similar to normal. No difference, is this really the case?

   "...Sometimes I want to be as carefree as cold."

  Thinking of wind and cold being free, Yinyin feels that she is invisible to her body. In contrast, Yinyin knows that she can’t untie this invisible shackle.

   "Oh? Is there anything wrong with Yinyin?"

  It's not so much trouble, it's better to say that it comes from mental pressure. Is Feng Qinghan knowingly asking? Still pretending not to know?

"It's nothing."

   Yinyin moved her steps, stepped out of the room, Feng Qinghan chased her out.

Winter has passed, everything has recovered, and the breath of spring has long arrived. [Heart Bamboo Garden] has also been infected with the breath of spring and has become fresh and beautiful. Looking at the green bamboo, flowers and plants, the scenery in front of you comes into view. The melancholy and depressed mood gradually became clearer.

   "Suddenly want to hear the cold sound of the piano."

   "I am happy to offer it to Yinyin."

After the conversation, an ordinary and extraordinary day began again. The cold wind was playing in the pavilion of [Heart Bamboo Garden], and Yinyin watched the surrounding scenery while listening. The combination of the two made Yinyin's mood. Looking at Yinyin's mood is much brighter than before. Xiuying is also very happy. Of course, she also knows that Feng Qinghan must be attributed to Feng Qinghan. In Xiuying's heart, she also has a very good impression of Feng Qinghan. , If it wasn't for the person in his heart, he would have been fascinated by Feng Qinghan's peerless appearance.

Around noon, Fu Ji also came to [Xinzhuyuan], and again began to discuss dance theory with Yinyin. At lunch, Zhou Yan ordered people to bring meals, and she also followed. As expected, the law of life that has not changed is still going on. ...

  One day passed quickly

  At night, when I returned to my residence, Feng Qinghan, just stepped into my room, someone closed the door behind his feet, and the next moment, a slender and plump figure rushed towards Feng Qinghan...

   "You are responsible for the people who are sent to monitor outside? Are you afraid of causing wind?"

   "What does it matter, who will know? Didn't people do it only because of you?"

  In the dark, listening to the voice, this woman is obviously a phantom, Feng Qinghan loosened the hand that the phantom was holding on his neck, went to the table and sat down, pouring a cup of tea and drinking...

   "What's wrong?"

   The phantom sensed Feng Qinghan's a little coldness, so he stepped forward and sat beside Feng Qinghan and pulled his arm against it, making his voice very squeamish.

   "Before that, should you report the reason to me first?"

"what reason?"

   "Of course it is the reason why Han Ji appeared."

   "I am solely responsible for this matter. Didn't the son also agree to it?"

   "Phantom, before I am not angry, should you explain to me clearly?"

Feng Qinghan's words and voice made the phantom stunned immediately, immediately let go of Feng Qinghan, and distanced him from him, even in the dark, I noticed the phantom with a little fear, but Feng Qinghan continued to drink tea , Looks like it doesn't matter to you...

  "My son, you--"

   "Don't say you don't know anything, it might really make me angry."

  The wind and cold words once again made the phantom fear in his heart. The slender hands were clenching his fists at this moment, and his teeth were biting his lips, as if he was very unwilling and dissatisfied?