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After standing at the door of the study for a long time, Ji Ruhan still couldn't walk in, she didn't know what to say to Pei Qing.

Don't be afraid, let's face it together?

Or if you can't hold on anymore, I can do it, don't worry about me?

"Ah..." She flicked her bangs annoyedly, Ji Ruhan stared at the doorknob for a long time, finally reached out her hand and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

"Pei Qing, I..." When Ji Ruhan opened the door and walked in, he happened to see Pei Qing sitting at the desk, typing on his mobile phone, and he didn't know who he was texting with.

"Huh?" Pei Qing didn't even raise her head, she just asked aloud.

"Ah... Let me ask if you want some fruit, and I'll cut it for you." Ji Ruhan made up an excuse casually, but sure enough, she still couldn't say it.

She was a little scared.

"It's okay, I won't eat. If you want to eat, just make some for yourself." Pei Qing still didn't raise her head.

"Well, good." Ji Ruhan, who didn't know what to say, kept wandering her eyes, but she didn't go out directly, but continued to stand at the door helplessly.

"What's wrong?" Pei Qing raised her head and asked strangely after not hearing Ji Ruhan's movement for a long time.

"It's nothing... just..." Ji Ruhan, who had hesitated for a long time, met Pei Qing's eyes, and couldn't help saying, "What are you doing?"

Pei Qing, who heard the words, had a stiff expression for a moment, but it was only for a moment, if Ji Ruhan hadn't got something on her mind, otherwise she wouldn't have noticed it.

"It's nothing, talk to Joe about the work progress." After a while of silence, Pei Qing chose to keep it from Ji Ruhan.

Maybe it was the answer she had expected a long time ago, but Ji Ruhan was still a little unwilling. She pretended to be jealous and said, "Are we going to chat for a long time?"

In fact, if Pei Qing pays more attention to Ji Ruhan, she can clearly see the anticipation, trust, and well-disguised fear in her eyes: "It won't be long, honey, go eat some fruit first."

"En." Ji Ruhan lowered his head obediently, closed the door gently and went out.

Looking at the hand that was still holding the doorknob, the knuckles were distinct, the nail bed was neat, and there were faintly flowing blue blood vessels under the white skin, but now because of Ji Ruhan's excessive force, everything looked a little hideous.

Why don't you tell me?Is it because I can't help?Still don't believe me?

Ji Ruhan has a habit, she always likes to think of the worst outcome when encountering things, although the older she gets, the more restrained she becomes, but this habit has been deeply rooted in her bones, and she really can't change it for a while.

No, the goddess must be protecting me, I can't think too much about it.

Trying to comfort himself again and again, Ji Ruhan walked towards the kitchen again and again, but on the way, Guan Ling came back.

"Auntie? Are you back?"

Guan Ling, who was taken aback by Ji Ruhan, took two steps back, and when she saw that it was Ji Ruhan, her face changed slightly, but immediately returned to her usual smiling face.

Guan Ling did not reply to Ji Ruhan's question, but asked Ji Ruhan in turn: "Where's Pei Qing?"

Unaware of Guan Ling's change, Ji Ruhan casually pointed to the study: "It's in the study."

"Oh, okay, I'll go and see her." Before Ji Ruhan could reply, the administrator "blew" into the study like the wind.

Seeing Guan Ling's obviously wrong attitude, Ji Ruhan, who was standing in the living room, had a bad premonition, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in her mind.

Does Auntie know something.

Thinking of this, Ji Ruhan couldn't help but quietly moved towards the study, she half pressed against the door, and listened with her ears up.

The voice inside is not clear, but from a few words, it is not difficult to hear what is being said.

"What's going on?" Guan Ling's loud voice could be suppressed, but it was still obvious.

"That's what happened." Pei Qing was obviously much calmer than her mother, and couldn't really hear what she said.

"What do you mean by that? Do you really dare to say it?" Guan Ling's voice was almost uncontrollable when she heard Pei Qing's unflattering reply.

"Haven't you seen it all?"

"I see what I see, I want to hear what you say."

"say what."

"What are you talking about? Tell me about your relationship with Xiaohan...Ji Ruhan!"

Suddenly there was no sound in the room, Ji Ruhan wondered if Pei Qing and the others had discovered him who was eavesdropping outside the door.

"I've been with her for almost 4 months." It was still neutral, but Pei Qing's tone was exceptionally firm, and these words hit Ji Ruhan's heart hard through the door.

Maybe because Pei Qing didn't expect to admit it so quickly, Guan Ling couldn't say anything for a while.

Time passed by like this, and Ji Ruhan felt that he couldn't get on his stomach, so he heard Guan Ling's voice from inside.

A sigh, full of many emotions, anger, surprise, sadness and a little helplessness.

"I won't agree."

Ji Ruhan didn't listen to what was said later, and she didn't want to listen to it anymore. Things were indeed developing in the direction she could imagine.

Quietly backing away a few steps, Ji Ruhan returned to the room, sat on the edge of the bed blankly, his eyes were a little distracted.

What will Pei Qing say?She doesn't care?She doesn't talk?still?

She didn't know that three months of relationship couldn't withstand any setbacks. What else could she expect? It would be great if Pei Qing could face it. Do you still expect her to break with her relatives for herself?

How selfish Ji Ruhan, you really deserve it, it's too bad.

Both feet tapped lightly on the floor unconsciously, and there was a smile on Ji Ruhan's lips that he couldn't fathom, like ridicule or sadness.

The whole room is still filled with Pei Qing's smell, gentle, cold, and lingering, all Ji Ruhan likes.

I don't know when Ji Ruhan was familiar with everything about Pei Qing.

She doesn't like onions.

She likes to listen to rock and roll.

She likes black and white.

When will she be angry, when is she really happy, and when is she really sad.

That's weird, it's not long.

It turns out that feelings really make people vulnerable, and it turns out that not all those hot-eyed novels are wrong.

At some point, Ji Ruhan was already lying flat on the bed, with his hands resting on his head, and he could see the ceiling with Pei Qing's graffiti when he was a child.

"Xiaohan, are you asleep?"

"No, what's the matter?"

"I'll show you something." Pei Qing picked up the phone from the bed, turned on the flash, and took a picture of the ceiling.

On the top was a mess of graffiti, a picture of three little people holding hands, a picture of a crooked house, and a picture of a child in a skirt holding another child behind him.

"Did you draw them all?"

"Well, does it look good?" When Pei Qing asked this sentence, she turned half of her head to the side, and if there was a faint breath brushing against Ji Ruhan's ear, it made her tremble slightly.

"Hahaha, itchy." Scratching his ears, Ji Ruhan moved to the other side of the bed.

"Don't move, take a good look." Pei Qing was domineering for a rare time.

"Okay, okay, I see, hey, don't touch your hands!"

The images from last night appeared in Ji Ruhan's mind like a movie, comparing them with today.

Don't want to give up, no matter what, don't want to give up.

The originally confused eyes slowly returned to the clarity of the past. The inside was spotless, reflecting the children's paintings on the ceiling.

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