Eternal Love

  The one hundred and eleventh chapter love and hate (3)

  Near evening

Zhou Yan and Han Ji were walking in the [Holy City] in casual clothes. Their outstanding appearance attracted the attention of many passers-by. Han Ji looked at the people passing by on the street with a little surprise, and couldn't find a trace of nervousness on their faces. This discovery made Han Ji was surprised. Although she wasn't very clear, at least she should be paying attention, but why didn't she feel the slightest tension? It's as peaceful as if nothing happened before?

"what!!"

While observing the surroundings while thinking about her thoughts, Han Ji inadvertently ran into Zhou Yan's body and almost fell. Fortunately, Zhou Yan reacted quickly to stop her from falling, but because of gravity, she rushed. Into Zhou Yan's arms.

   "Yes, I'm sorry!!"

  Han Ji, who was a little frightened and shy, almost subconsciously nudged Zhou Yan away, lowering her head, feeling her face burning.

   "What's wrong? Something on my mind?"

   "No, nothing!!!"

  Han Ji concealed her nervousness a little panic, and quickly raised her head to restore her previous expression.

"…Tired?"

   "No, I'm not tired."

   "Let’s go in and sit down."

"Uh?"

Before Han Ji agreed, Zhou Yan had walked sideways into the shop, and Han Ji realized that they were parked in front of a teahouse, looking dumbly at the teahouse in front of him, and quickly regained consciousness and followed Zhou Yan. Enter the teahouse.

The structure of the tea house is very elegant and there are not many people, but it is obvious that they are all literati. After Zhou Yan and Han Ji came in, many people looked at them; Han Ji didn't care about the eyes of others, and was single-minded. Following Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan turned a blind eye to them. Then, under the guidance of Xiao Er from the shop, they went up to the second floor and sat in the elegant seat by the window.

   "Anything you want to eat?"

   Zhou Yan asked Han Ji, his expression was still as calm as water, Xiao Er was waiting by the side.

"whatever."

  Suddenly asking Han Ji this way, she had no idea, plus she was still outside.

  "Then bring some of your most famous specialties here, tea and silver... come to your best Biluochun."

Without much further questioning, Zhou Yan turned to Xiaoer and explained that when he mentioned tea, silver needles were not what this teahouse could provide and had to change their words.

   "Yes, I will be there soon, please wait for the two of you."

Xiao Er bowed respectfully and retreated. Before leaving, he did not forget to take a glance at Han Ji and Zhou Yan with Yu Guang. Of course, this did not escape Zhou Yan's attention, but Zhou Yan didn't care about it.

   "Is it weird?"

  Looking at Zhou Yan outside the window suddenly spoke, making Han Ji a little startled. She didn't know how to break the heavy atmosphere, but she didn't expect Zhou Yan to speak first. In some surprises, she was also curious about Zhou Yan's words, not knowing what she was referring to.

   "Something like that happened, but people here seem to have nothing happened."

Without looking at Han Ji, Zhou Yan said to herself, as if to explain to Han Ji; Han Ji and Zhou Yan looked out the window to see the flow of people passing by. She was really surprised. She thought about it just now, but of course she wouldn’t. Know the reason.

  Next, Han Ji did not get Zhou Yan’s answer, and Zhou Yan was immersed in his own world. How could he not know the reason? Even if something like that happened, the news was sealed, let alone the details, outsiders only knew about the accident at best; what Zhou Yan cared most was Dongfang Yan’s movements, which not only suppressed Dongfang Yan’s anger, Even more so that he remained silent, Zhou Yan had to admire Zhao Ziheng's ability, which made him further realize Zhao Ziheng's horror, but he also felt that Zhao Ziheng should have such ability; Zhao Ziheng had already demonstrated his ability, and Zhou Yan admired it again and again. , So he would be more eager to defeat him, use his real strength to beat him, and then take Yinyin from his hand, only in this way can Zhou Yan think that he can truly be worthy of someone who is on Yinyin.

Han Ji seems to be able to feel what Zhou Yan is thinking. Even if Zhou Yan invites her to come out, she still thinks of'her' in her heart. It is impossible to say not to be jealous at this time; Han Ji found out that she was in harmony with her. It is the first time for Zhou Yan to sit in an outside shop like this. They have the closest identities, but they have the furthest distance in their hearts; Han Ji thought that if they were just ordinary couples, ordinary people who fell in love, they might be at this moment. Talking about life, but in fact, two people sitting opposite each other at such a close distance, it is like being separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

One thing is very clear in Han Ji's heart, that is, no matter how close she is to Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan is an untouchable existence far away in the sky for Han Ji. Thinking of this, Han Ji sadly lowered his eyelids, and again Self-deprecating smile, why should we expect anything for these things that we have known for a long time?

   "What are you thinking about?"

"Uh?"

  Han Ji who was in a depressed mood, Zhou Yan's voice suddenly rang in her ear, and she hurriedly raised her head and met Zhou Yan's gaze at some point.

   "No, nothing."

  Facing Zhou Yan's gaze, Han Ji turned her head uncomfortably, not avoiding, but not wanting Zhou Yan to find the blush on her face.

  "...Does it make you uncomfortable to come out with me?"

"of course not--"

Han Ji blurted out without even thinking about it, turned her head back, and met Zhou Yan's deep eyes again. Zhou Yan's eyes seemed to see her through, making her feel like she was caught by doing something wrong. Like a bad boy, I suddenly felt that I had lost my language, and opened my mouth but couldn't say anything.