Today is the death anniversary of Sui's mother. Qingdai, as the daughter-in-law of the Sui family, returned to her old home with Sui Luyang early.
Sui Luyang was restless along the way.
The man who always wore white T-trousers put on a formal suit, and his distant and noble handsome temperament bred from an orthodox wealthy family was clearly revealed.
Qingdai put her hand on his, and he turned around and smiled, and the coldness was diluted a little.
He said, "Don't be nervous."
Who is nervous?
Qingdai held his hand, "Are you afraid?"
Sui Luyang sneered, his smile bright, but his eyes were cold, "There's nothing to be afraid of. I'm just bored of everyone and everything at home."
The car stopped in front of the old house. Sui Luyang touched his pocket and found that the coins he was carrying were forgotten at home.
He hammered the steering wheel, his expression became more uneasy, and anxiety came to his mind.
Qingdai got out of the car, and Sui Luyang suddenly said, "Wait for me, I want to go back and get something."
Qingdai saw that he had a bad look on his face and knew that the thing was very important. She nodded and reminded Sui Luyang to be careful on the road.
The moment the door closed, the black car sped away. Qingdai looked worried, and there was a sound of footsteps behind her, "Qingdai?"
Qingdai turned around, and Sui Zhili looked at the black car going away, "He...isn't he willing to stay here even today?"
"No, he went back to get something and will be back soon."
Hearing this, Sui Zhili breathed a sigh of relief, then raised a smile and said, "Come in."
Qingdai followed him inside, and the man walking in front suddenly said, "Did you quarrel?"
Qingdai was speechless.
Sui Zhili didn't look back and explained, "I saw the photos in the forum. You guys... seemed to be quarreling."
It turned out that I was photographed again that day.
As a prominent figure on campus, every move he makes is under the eyes of others.
Qingdai shook her head and realized that Sui Zhili couldn't see her. She said, "No, we just had a few words."
"Isn't he being unreasonable?"
Qingdai's reflex arc turned for half a minute before she realized that he was talking about Sui Luyang.
Sui Zhili turned around and sat on the sofa, motioning Qingdai to sit opposite him.
Qingdai sat down, a little unhappy, and said clearly on her face, "No. He is fine."
Sui Zhili leaned his elbows on the sofa, clasped his hands, smiled and shook his head, "I still know my brother's bad temper."
Qingdai suddenly felt that the filter was broken.
The gentle professor spoke rudely at this time, and his words were full of derogatory remarks about his younger brother, "If his temperament does not change, you will not be able to live long."
"Huh?" Qingdai laughed briefly, with a bad look on her face, "Teacher Sui, what are you talking about?"
Qingdai was not a soft persimmon, so she immediately retorted, "The problem is not Sui Luyang's character, it's your baseless smear campaign here. What a person is like cannot be said with his mouth."
Sui Zhili listened and took off his glasses. He slowly wiped the frame of the glasses, revealing his eyes that were raised at the end, very similar to Sui Luyang.
However, Sui Luyang's eyes were filled with stars, while Sui Zhili's eyes were filled with vast oceans.
Qingdai suddenly felt something was wrong.
He smiled and looked at her with those very similar eyes, "Qingdai, you have liked me, right?"
A questioning tone, an affirmative ending.
Mao Zi was not calm anymore: How did he know?
Qingdai was not surprised, but she was surprised that he suddenly pointed out: He is a smart person after all. According to Tang Qingdai's previous behavior, it would be difficult for him to not see it.
Qingdai's body tensed, "What do you want to say?"
There was a slight sound outside the door. Qingdai, who was in a tense confrontation, didn't hear it, but Sui Zhili opened his eyelids and took a look.
He put his glasses back on slowly, "I don't want to say anything. I just want to ask you, why did you change your mind and fall in love with Sui Luyang again?"
"Is it because he looks like me?"
Qingdai rolled her eyes fiercely.
Sui Zhili looked at her with a smile.
"Is it because of the marriage that forcibly binds you together? Do you think you have no other choice but to force yourself to fall in love with your 'husband' so as to alleviate the pain of entering this unhappy marriage?"
"The role of 'husband' doesn't have to be Sui Luyang. Right?"
As expected of a Ph.D. in literature, he is so logical and capable of making nonsense.
Qingdai stood up and clapped loudly, which shocked Sui Zhili.
She raised her chin and looked coldly, "Sui Zhili, what you said makes sense."
Qingdai took a step forward, picked up the apple in the fruit bowl, and bit into it like she was angry, "What a pity. You didn't say a word right."
Mao Zi: Calm down, this is Sui Luyang’s brother, don’t do anything.
Qingdai bit the apple harder and sneered, "'Husband'? Do I, Tang Qingdai, care about this?"
"I just love Sui Luyang openly, can't I?"
"The pain of an unhappy marriage?" She thought it was ridiculous, "I, Tang Qingdai, have hands, feet, and a mouth. If I'm not happy, won't I say it? If I'm not happy, won't I divorce? Oh. Even if we can't divorce for a while, I Cheating is fine. Anyway, everyone will have their own fun at that time."
After making the shocking remarks, Qingdai was so proud that she threw the fruit core with one hand, appreciating with a sense of accomplishment the new era shock she had brought to the Doctor of Literature.
"Are you going to cheat?"
A familiar male voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Qingdai, who had just sat down, suddenly jumped up, "Sui Sui Sui Lu Yang!"
The man's tie was torn open. Because he was running, the jacket he took off hung on his arms. His shirt was wrinkled. His figure underneath was bulging, lean but very material.
He looked at Qingdai who was fidgeting with a half-smile, obviously listening to the whole story.
It was rare for Sui Luyang not to show his face to Sui Zhili who was present. He sat next to Qingdai, held Qingdai down, and said in a raised tone, "Huh? Everyone has their own thing?"
Qingdai glanced at Sui Zhili next to her and said nothing.
Sui Zhili put his fist to his mouth and said, "I'll prepare mother's things first."
"Yeah." Sui Luyang responded with an even rarer response.
Even Sui Zhili and Qingdai looked at him in surprise.
Sui Luyang didn't seem to notice, and raised his brows, "Aren't you leaving yet?"
Sui Zhili shook his head with a smile and left the hall.
Mao Zi: In the Sui Dynasty, he was cheating!
Qingdai: Okay, I knew he was going to do this.
Mao Zi lost his voice: Do you know?
Qingdai: Obviously. But as "Tang Qingdai", of course I don't know~
Those eyes that are as vast as the sea are blue and the color of sadness. Loneliness and sorrow are intertwined with each other. They embraced each other and drowned in that sea a long time ago.
He loves his brother, but he can't go back to the past and can't explain it.
Sui Luyang raised his eyebrows high, turned back to Qingdai and stared at Sui Zhili's retreating face, "The real person is in front of you, why don't you continue talking?"
Qingdai's face turned red immediately.
