Shi Qinghuan hurriedly hid behind him, but he forgot that there was nowhere to hide behind him. It was just a small couch against the wall. As soon as he retreated, he fell down and sat on it.
Bailiheng didn't stop, he held the small case beside her with one hand and leaned over closely.
His face was close at hand, and his breath was surrounding him.
Especially the gentle and wanton smile on his face, and the softness of his eyes, made Shi Qinghuan's eyes stop.
No wonder people say that Bailiheng is the one who is admired by all the women in Kyoto. With this, everyone would be tempted to fall in love!
Looking at each other, Shi Qinghuan's figure was reflected in Bailiheng's eyes, and turned into as gentle as spring water.
The distance between the two was very close, so close that their breaths intertwined, and it was extremely hot.
Time seemed to stand still, the two of them just looked at each other, speechless, filled with a different kind of ambiguity.
Shi Qinghuan's heartbeat began to beat uncontrollably, and his cheeks slowly heated up.
Suddenly, Bailiheng chuckled and leaned around Shi Qinghuan's shoulder.
The cold hair passed across Shi Qinghuan's neck. When Bailiheng stood up, she already had something in her hand that she tried her best to hide.
Shi Qinghuan stretched out his hand to grab it, but Bailiheng raised his hand.
The height difference made Shi Qinghuan helpless, so he simply stood up and jumped up.
But Bailiheng leaned back to avoid it, and reached out his hand to protect Shi Qinghuan's waist.
Just like this, Shi Qinghuan jumped directly into his arms. Before she could react, Bailiheng's bright smile lit up in her eyes.
"It turns out that it was me who cut it!"
That's right, the paper-cut Shi Qinghuan hid was none other than Baili Heng's small statue.
She didn't know why she cut it like this, she just did it subconsciously and unconsciously.
On the other hand, Bailiheng seemed to be very happy and liked it very much. He took the small statue and looked at it again and again.
Shi Qinghuan felt very embarrassed, and then he realized that he was still leaning in Bailiheng's arms, and quickly stepped back to distance himself.
But Bailiheng didn't let her go and approached her, "So, why did you cut off my portrait?"
"Just...playing with it."
"If you're just playing with it, why are you afraid that I'll see it? Is there something that makes you feel guilty?"
"No..."
Shi Qinghuan turned around suddenly, but ignored Bailiheng's close proximity. His lips passed across Bailiheng's chin, passed over his lips, and landed on the side of his face.
At this moment, both of them were stunned.
The moment Shi Qinghuan retreated, Bailiheng also lowered his head and looked at him.
Their four eyes faced each other, and the light was flowing, and they were all in a state of splendor.
Deeply immersed, indulged, as if now is the best time.
"Sir, can we join the banquet?"
There was a sound outside, and the two of them came back to their senses.
Shi Qinghuan pushed Bailiheng away with one hand, lowered his head and looked to one side, pretending to be calm.
Bailiheng also looked slightly panicked.
When Zhang Yue walked in quickly, he felt something was not right in the atmosphere, and then his eyes fell on Shi Qinghuan.
"Eh? Are you sick? Why is your face so red?"
Which pot won’t be opened?
Shi Qinghuan glared at Zhang Yue, turned around and walked outside, "I'm going to see Miaotong."
Escape!
Bailiheng looked at her figure and couldn't help but chuckle. Then he looked at Zhang Yue with a serious expression, "You came at the right time."
Zhang Yue smiled proudly, "Isn't that right? I've always been very discerning, so do you want to serve the food?"
Bailiheng's eyes flashed with a hint of speechlessness, "Do you have eyesight? I'm afraid your eyes are just decorations!"
"ah?"
Bailiheng ignored Zhang Yue's doubts, turned around and left with Shi Qinghuan.
Zhang Yue was confused, "What do you mean? Hey, will the food and wine be served?"
On the other side, the room was warm and the charcoal fire was silent.
Shi Miaotong stood by the window, with Liu Yuan's eyes filled with distress behind him.
"Miaotong, we..."
Before he could finish speaking, Shi Miaotong turned around and looked at him, pretending to be indifferent and said, "Liu Yuan, what happened between you and me is already in the past. It's been ten years. Forget it!"
"How can I forget?"
Liu Yuan's voice was filled with helplessness and sadness, but it was also unusually firm.
"Whether you were your childhood sweethearts, or whether you were in love later, whether you were once as bright as a flower, or now you are cold and cold..."
Every time he said a word, Liu Yuan took a step forward until he was in front of Shi Miaotong.
"I, Liu Yuan, will never forget you or leave you even if I die."
The determination in her eyes was shocking. Shi Miaotong looked into his eyes, her heart was shaken, and subconsciously, just like at this moment, she threw herself into his arms, regardless of everything.
but...
The hands under his sleeves were clenched into fists, and Shi Miaotong turned around and distanced himself from him.
"But the person I am now is no longer the person I used to be. Now, I don't want to."
She didn't want to and couldn't.
There was a huge rock pressing down on my heart, and I struggled to no avail.
The entanglement of fate should not continue like this.
There were tears in his eyes, but he didn't dare to let Liu Yuan see them.
There was silence in the room, and Shi Miaotong didn't dare to look back, for fear of seeing the hurt in Liu Yuan's eyes.
After a long silence, Liu Yuan's voice sounded again.
"Okay, it's up to you!"
This was something Shi Miaotong didn't expect, but he was relieved.
He turned around and looked at Liu Yuan, "From that day on, we will..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liu Yuan, "In the future, we will be old friends."
"What?"
"You don't want to be my childhood sweetheart, nor do you want to be in love with me, then just be old friends."
Seeing that Shi Miaotong still wanted to refuse, Liu Yuan's expression darkened, "If even an old friend can't do it, Miaotong, you are too cruel to me."
As soon as these words came out, Shi Miaotong looked into Liu Yuan's eyes. For a moment, all the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say anything.
Yes, she is so cruel!
But there is no way.
After being entangled and tortured in his heart for a long time, Shi Miaotong finally nodded, "Okay, old friend!"
Seeing Shi Miaotong agree, Liu Yuan couldn't help but smile.
Warmth entered his heart, and at this moment, Shi Miaotong felt the joy that he had not experienced in a long time.
The two looked at each other, and Night Breeze seemed gentle.
Naturally, he didn't notice Shi Qinghuan peeking from a distance.
Shi Qinghuan couldn't hear what the two of them were talking about, so he was anxious and helpless.
"What did you say?"
"He said that from now on, he would stay with her as an old friend."
Bailiheng's voice suddenly appeared behind him. Shi Qinghuan was startled and turned around quickly.
Bailiheng came with a faint smile, "Don't worry, everything will be fine today."
"How do you know?"
"Liu Yuan knows Shi Miaotong's temperament, and he also knows that her heart is not open like this, not even for him, so he chooses to give her time and space, as long as he can stay with her."
Hearing this, Shi Qinghuan looked at Liu Yuan with joy, "I hope that such deep love will finally get what I want."
"I will definitely do it. The deepest love in this world should be fulfilled."
Shi Qinghuan turned around and Bailiheng's eyes fell on hers.
Gaze tenderly.
"boom..."
Fireworks protruded and bloomed in mid-air, filling the sky with colors.
The bright light of the fireworks fell on the two people's bodies, and their eyes were filled with endless brilliance.
Finally, Bailiheng smiled brightly and reached out to take Shi Qinghuan's wrist.
Shi Qinghuan was stunned, and Bailiheng pulled her straight towards the front hall.
"It's time, it's time to eat!"
