After marrying the hunter, he became more and more abnormal

When Zhang Siyuan approached Yingying again and reached for her arm, Yingying deftly dodged him and said to Zhang Siyuan with a stern face, "Come with me."

Then they turned and went upstairs. Zhang Siyuan bit his lip, puffed out his cheeks and followed dejectedly behind. Zhang Da and Zhang Er, who were staying in the shop as free shop assistants, hesitated for a moment when they saw this, but in the end, neither of them followed.

Yingying led Zhang Siyuan to a place specifically for receiving guests and discussing matters. Facing Zhang Siyuan, she looked up and crossed her arms, saying, "Tell me, what exactly happened? What kind of madness is this? I've never seen you like this before."

Zhang Siyuan's lips drooped, and the scene of Yingying's wife smiling at others and touching them involuntarily floated into his mind. Feeling wronged and jealous, he didn't want to talk about it and pouted, saying, "Siyuan is not crazy. Even Feng Siyuan can't touch you."

Yingying suspected that the silly young master was pretending not to understand, so she took a deep breath and said, "Then I'll reiterate, from now on, when you speak, just speak, don't get so close to me, and don't pull my clothes. I don't like that, otherwise I won't teach you to read anymore, and you don't need to come here anymore."

Zhang Siyuan was stunned for a moment, his eyes gradually reddening, and his voice choked as he said, "Yingying is the worst. She's only mean to Siyuan. She never means to anyone else. Everyone else can get so close to Yingying, but not Siyuan. Yingying smiles so happily at others and pats their arms, but she never smiles like that at Siyuan. Siyuan can't even touch her sleeve. Siyuan, Siyuan is so wronged, sob sob sob..."

Yingying looked surprised. She hadn't expected that the silly young master's abnormal behavior was because of this. But was he really that bad to her?

Zhang Siyuan couldn't hold back any longer. He cried and spoke, pouring out his heart: "Waaah, Yingying hates Siyuan, right? But Siyuan likes Yingying so much! Siyuan wants to be best friends with Yingying, and doesn't want her to be with anyone else. Siyuan is petty, so petty! Yingying, please be best friends with Siyuan too, waaah..."

Before going upstairs, Zhang Siyuan was only envious and jealous, but now he was truly heartbroken. Yingying's wife said she didn't like this, but others could, only Siyuan couldn't. So Yingying's wife just didn't like Siyuan, that's why she hated it so much that Siyuan touched her, not even her clothes. Waaah...

Looking at the silly young master, whose shoulders were shaking from crying and whose tears kept flowing back and forth, Yingying felt bad too. He rubbed his fingertips together, suppressing the urge to wipe away the other's tears, moved his lips, and then said somewhat bitterly, "I don't hate you."

Zhang Siyuan looked up, sobbing, and asked, "Really? Yingying really doesn't hate Siyuan?"

“No, I don’t hate you, Zhang Siyuan,” Yingying said, her mind a mix of frustration and deep defeat.

"Then why can't Yingying treat Siyuan the same way she treats that person?" Zhang Siyuan wiped away his tears again, staring intently at him, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Siyuan also wants Yingying to smile at Siyuan, a happy smile, and he also likes it when Yingying pats his arm and touches him, anywhere is fine. What Siyuan hates most is Yingying's prohibitions."

"..."

Yingying was speechless. He knew very well why he couldn't treat the silly young master the same way he treated Gong Ming and the others. It was because his mind was impure and not pure, so he couldn't treat the silly young master with a single-minded focus.

“Because you are different,” Yingying said after thinking for a moment.

Zhang Siyuan's tears flowed even more fiercely. To him, it sounded like Yingying's wife was saying that he liked that person more, and that Siyuan was not as good as that person, so they were different.

"Waaaaah, Yingying really doesn't like Siyuan! What can Siyuan do to make Yingying like him more? Siyuan, change! Siyuan tries so hard to learn to read every day..."

Yingying belatedly realized how misunderstood her words were. She opened her mouth to explain, but then swallowed it back. She suddenly realized that even if she explained, the silly young master would still think that he would eventually accept her and be with her. This was not her intention, and she did not want to keep the silly young master hanging on.

The old fool who wouldn't leave even with a cold shoulder, who would beam at the slightest bit of sunshine, seemed to be completely unworkable by trying to distance himself from the situation. It was better to be ruthless and cut the Gordian knot by directly confronting the old fool with his thoughts. Only in this way could he truly put an end to his obsession with her, and she would no longer have to worry about this impossible thing.

As for the previous concerns, so many days have passed and the silly young master hasn't done anything foolish. He must have taken his words to heart. He can just remind the two servants to keep a close eye on the person. Most likely, nothing will happen. Besides, even if he doesn't say anything, given the silly young master's unpredictable nature, he probably won't be able to keep his words a secret. That's fine too, as it can be considered as conveying his message to the Zhang family.

Having made up her mind, Yingying took out a handkerchief and handed it to Zhang Siyuan, saying, "Wipe your tears, I have something to tell you."

Although Zhang Siyuan was heartbroken, he still treasured the handkerchief given to him by Yingying's wife. He wiped away his tears as instructed, mainly because he couldn't see Yingying's wife clearly if he didn't wipe them away.

"Sit down," Yingying said again, having already sat down herself.

Zhang Siyuan obediently sat down, but she was still crying, though her voice was much softer.

Yingying said solemnly, "Zhang Siyuan, let me be frank with you. You are a good person, and I consider you a friend, so I don't dislike you. But the situation between you and me, and between me and Gong Ming, is different. Because of that woman's scheme, there are rumors about you and me everywhere in the county. If we are even slightly too intimate, we will be misunderstood by others, which will affect your future marriage prospects."

Zhang Siyuan's mind was buzzing. He only vaguely heard the gist of what was being said. He only knew that Yingying's wife treated him as a friend, but Siyuan didn't want to be friends with Yingying. Siyuan only wanted Yingying to be his wife. So he shouted, "Siyuan doesn't want to! Siyuan doesn't want to be friends with Yingying! Siyuan wants to marry Yingying! From now on, Yingying will be Siyuan's wife!"

Yingying said helplessly, "It's impossible for me to marry you, Zhang Siyuan. It's fine if you don't want to be friends with me, but you're a man, and so am I. Your grandparents only have you as their grandson, and they won't allow you to marry a man. Even if you beg them to agree, I still won't agree because of you... Never mind, you wouldn't understand. I'm petty and can't tolerate even a grain of sand in my eye, so don't even think about marrying me anymore. Just listen to your grandparents' arrangements and marry a girl or boy who is suitable for you."

Zhang Siyuan sat there blankly for a long time, then his heart shattered completely, and he burst into tears, sobbing, "Waaah... Siyuan doesn't want to! Siyuan won't marry anyone else! Siyuan doesn't want them, Siyuan will only wear a beautiful red dress with Yingying and have the wedding ceremony with Yingying, no one else, no one else, I don't want anyone else!"

Yingying didn't comfort him; instead, she forced a bitter smile.

Fool, what you say doesn't count, and besides, I'm letting you off the hook.