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Chapter 152 Irrelevant
Chapter 152 Irrelevant
The two of them tacitly agreed, and did not mention that little episode.
The thunder stopped at some point, and only the sound of rain was left in my ears.The raindrops are blown by the wind from time to time, knocking on the window lattice with the branches, crackling.
Song Qing'an moved her body and lay down slowly, and Pei Qing also lay on her side and hugged her.
The resting thunder seemed to have taken away the words of the two of them. Song Qing'an and Pei Qing lay quietly together, but neither of them spoke again.The sound of the rain covering the sky is like people whispering, as if they have exhausted their thoughts, so no words come out of their mouths.
Song Qing'an kept his eyes open in the darkness, looking at Pei Qing's face based on his feeling.
After a long time, she grabbed his arm and buried her face in his arms.
In the dark, Pei Qing's snow clothes really looked like a group of illusory shadows.
The temperature in the palm was real, but Song Qingan didn't know what to do.
She always felt that... the person in front of her would disappear at any moment.
Exactly why... I don't know.
Pei Qing noticed that she was a little depressed, and when she hadn't recovered from the fear just now, she hugged her back and patted her on the back lightly.
It was rare for the two of them to be so peaceful, so they were unwilling to break this moment of tranquility first.
Song Qingan tilted his head, moved the hand on his arm upwards, wrapped his hair around his fingers, and turned it once and for all.
"Pei's palm print."
In the end, she spoke first, and the sound of rain outside the house almost swallowed up the light and soft call.
Pei Qing lazily responded, "What's the matter?"
"Pei Zhangyin asked me what birthday gift I wanted earlier, but is it still counting now?"
"nature."
Pei Qing took a clear look at Song Qing'an's expression, her curled eyelashes covered her pupils, those pupils seemed to be shrouded in mist and rain, with mist-like water vapor.
She pursed her lips and didn't answer for a long time, as if she was pondering over her words.
The sound of rain could clearly be heard outside the hall, but Song Qing'an suddenly realized that the rain passed through the glazed tile roof and fell into the hall.
"...Pei Qing, I want you to be safe."
Song Qing'an spoke word by word, she raised her face slightly, as if she wanted to see his face clearly through the darkness of nothingness.
Pei Qing raised her hand and stroked her cheek lightly with her knuckles, but there was no response for a long time.
Song Qing'an didn't urge him, but waited patiently.
She couldn't see him clearly, so naturally she didn't know, the look in Pei Qing's eyes was complicated at this time.
Pei Qing caressed her lips, and leaned over slightly, the loose hair behind her slipped forward due to his movements, and fell on Song Qingan, also entangled with her hair.
"Our family can't promise."
His voice is not loud, if you don't listen carefully, it may even be covered by the sound of rain.But Song Qing'an heard it clearly, and silently clenched his other hand tightly.
The continuous rain seemed to fall into my heart, and the hustle and bustle that covered the sky and the sun seemed a little empty.
"No, Pei Qing...you promise me."
There was a tremor in Song Qing'an's voice that she didn't even realize. Pei Qing sighed and stroked her hair soothingly.
"Princess, who is our family? Isn't the princess still clear? This matter is indeed not up to our family."
"Didn't you say that any kind of birthday gift is acceptable?"
"Only this one, no."
Song Qing'an took a deep breath, and suppressed the chaotic heartbeat: "Then can you... can you restrain yourself, at least...don't have an accident before my birthday."
But what responded to her was a silver light that suddenly lit up.
The paused thunder sounded again, and Song Qingan's heart sank.
Pei Qing ran her fingers through her hair and gently twisted her earlobe.
"The princess doesn't have to worry too much about my affairs."
With gentle movements of his hands, he smoothed the messy hair on her face behind her ears one by one.
"I beg you, okay?"
The hand that Song Qing'an was holding was almost numb, and the sharp pain in the palm also became blunt because it lasted for a while.
Pei Qing paused, then pinched her chin.
"Princess, don't force me."
The fire in Song Qing'an's heart was completely ignited by this word, and she knocked off Pei Qing's hand holding her with a "slap".
Pei Qing's hand stopped for a while, and then she put it away as if nothing had happened.
His face was calm, and he didn't react to Song Qingan's move: "What's wrong with the princess?"
"Pei Qing, do you know that I'm worried about you?"
Song Qing'an half propped up his body, his words were filled with rare excitement, and even his breath sank a lot.
Pei Qing's hand tightened, then loosened again.
Then he said calmly: "Really? But princess... our family doesn't need your worry."
"Why?"
A bolt of thunder fell, and she took advantage of the instant light to see Pei Qing's face clearly.
He still had an unruffled look on his face, and he only curled his lips when she asked her questions, half-sarcastically: "Princess, why bother to ask these things, we never need the princess to care about our family's affairs."
Only Song Qing'an's heavy breathing could be heard in the curtain.
She seemed to be very angry, although her chest heaved and heaved a little obviously, but Pei Qing knew that for a person like her, showing such emotions was the worst time for her to lose her composure.
He saw her actions clearly and understood what she was going to do.But Pei Qing didn't evade, and just stayed there, looking at her calmly.
He even accommodated and greeted him.
Throat tightened suddenly, it was Song Qingan who grabbed him.
Song Qing'an didn't expect that he would actually strangle him, nor did he expect that Pei Qing would not hide at all, and was stunned for a moment.
"If the princess wants to kill our family, she can't hesitate for so long."
Pei Qing spoke lazily, and managed to make Song Qing'an use her strength to suppress his subsequent words.
A slight sense of suffocation came up, but Pei Qing's eyes overflowed with a smile.
He raised his hand and tapped his neck, clearly feeling her trembling.
The training in recent days is still somewhat useful, for example, her strength is stronger.
"Pei Qing...what the hell are we...what are we?"
Song Qingan's hair hung down on Pei Qing's face, a little itchy.Pei Qing tilted her head to avoid these annoying hairs, and said in silence for a moment: "It is what the princess thinks."
Her breath was trembling, and she took a few breaths before she calmed down: "Have you ever been sincere to me?"
Pei Qing snorted lightly: "Should we ask the princess about this?"
Song Qingan frowned, his nose sore.
However, he didn't realize it, and then said even worse words: "After all, from the beginning... the princess just lied to our family. How does our family know whether the princess after this is sincere?"
Song Qing'an only felt that a string snapped with a slight sound.
She bent down suddenly, putting half of her body on her hands.
All the messy breath sprayed towards Pei Qing, and the two got closer, and Song Qing'an felt the warm air flow back again.There was a voice in her heart clamoring, clamoring "kill him".
The atmosphere on the couch was tense, but at this moment, the silver light suddenly lit up, accompanied by the sound of thunder.
Song Qing'an's face was pale by the reflection, but his eye sockets were slightly red, and his light-colored pupils were extremely clear and light, showing how crazy he was.
There was a strange sourness in her heart, Pei Qing licked her back teeth, and forced herself to ignore this feeling.
Even though his neck was pinched, he still looked normal.It was more like Song Qing'an being strangled by someone, struggling in pain.
Song Qing'an took a heavy breath.
The more indifferent he was, the more Song Qing'an felt that his gaffe was ridiculous.
(End of this chapter)
The two of them tacitly agreed, and did not mention that little episode.
The thunder stopped at some point, and only the sound of rain was left in my ears.The raindrops are blown by the wind from time to time, knocking on the window lattice with the branches, crackling.
Song Qing'an moved her body and lay down slowly, and Pei Qing also lay on her side and hugged her.
The resting thunder seemed to have taken away the words of the two of them. Song Qing'an and Pei Qing lay quietly together, but neither of them spoke again.The sound of the rain covering the sky is like people whispering, as if they have exhausted their thoughts, so no words come out of their mouths.
Song Qing'an kept his eyes open in the darkness, looking at Pei Qing's face based on his feeling.
After a long time, she grabbed his arm and buried her face in his arms.
In the dark, Pei Qing's snow clothes really looked like a group of illusory shadows.
The temperature in the palm was real, but Song Qingan didn't know what to do.
She always felt that... the person in front of her would disappear at any moment.
Exactly why... I don't know.
Pei Qing noticed that she was a little depressed, and when she hadn't recovered from the fear just now, she hugged her back and patted her on the back lightly.
It was rare for the two of them to be so peaceful, so they were unwilling to break this moment of tranquility first.
Song Qingan tilted his head, moved the hand on his arm upwards, wrapped his hair around his fingers, and turned it once and for all.
"Pei's palm print."
In the end, she spoke first, and the sound of rain outside the house almost swallowed up the light and soft call.
Pei Qing lazily responded, "What's the matter?"
"Pei Zhangyin asked me what birthday gift I wanted earlier, but is it still counting now?"
"nature."
Pei Qing took a clear look at Song Qing'an's expression, her curled eyelashes covered her pupils, those pupils seemed to be shrouded in mist and rain, with mist-like water vapor.
She pursed her lips and didn't answer for a long time, as if she was pondering over her words.
The sound of rain could clearly be heard outside the hall, but Song Qing'an suddenly realized that the rain passed through the glazed tile roof and fell into the hall.
"...Pei Qing, I want you to be safe."
Song Qing'an spoke word by word, she raised her face slightly, as if she wanted to see his face clearly through the darkness of nothingness.
Pei Qing raised her hand and stroked her cheek lightly with her knuckles, but there was no response for a long time.
Song Qing'an didn't urge him, but waited patiently.
She couldn't see him clearly, so naturally she didn't know, the look in Pei Qing's eyes was complicated at this time.
Pei Qing caressed her lips, and leaned over slightly, the loose hair behind her slipped forward due to his movements, and fell on Song Qingan, also entangled with her hair.
"Our family can't promise."
His voice is not loud, if you don't listen carefully, it may even be covered by the sound of rain.But Song Qing'an heard it clearly, and silently clenched his other hand tightly.
The continuous rain seemed to fall into my heart, and the hustle and bustle that covered the sky and the sun seemed a little empty.
"No, Pei Qing...you promise me."
There was a tremor in Song Qing'an's voice that she didn't even realize. Pei Qing sighed and stroked her hair soothingly.
"Princess, who is our family? Isn't the princess still clear? This matter is indeed not up to our family."
"Didn't you say that any kind of birthday gift is acceptable?"
"Only this one, no."
Song Qing'an took a deep breath, and suppressed the chaotic heartbeat: "Then can you... can you restrain yourself, at least...don't have an accident before my birthday."
But what responded to her was a silver light that suddenly lit up.
The paused thunder sounded again, and Song Qingan's heart sank.
Pei Qing ran her fingers through her hair and gently twisted her earlobe.
"The princess doesn't have to worry too much about my affairs."
With gentle movements of his hands, he smoothed the messy hair on her face behind her ears one by one.
"I beg you, okay?"
The hand that Song Qing'an was holding was almost numb, and the sharp pain in the palm also became blunt because it lasted for a while.
Pei Qing paused, then pinched her chin.
"Princess, don't force me."
The fire in Song Qing'an's heart was completely ignited by this word, and she knocked off Pei Qing's hand holding her with a "slap".
Pei Qing's hand stopped for a while, and then she put it away as if nothing had happened.
His face was calm, and he didn't react to Song Qingan's move: "What's wrong with the princess?"
"Pei Qing, do you know that I'm worried about you?"
Song Qing'an half propped up his body, his words were filled with rare excitement, and even his breath sank a lot.
Pei Qing's hand tightened, then loosened again.
Then he said calmly: "Really? But princess... our family doesn't need your worry."
"Why?"
A bolt of thunder fell, and she took advantage of the instant light to see Pei Qing's face clearly.
He still had an unruffled look on his face, and he only curled his lips when she asked her questions, half-sarcastically: "Princess, why bother to ask these things, we never need the princess to care about our family's affairs."
Only Song Qing'an's heavy breathing could be heard in the curtain.
She seemed to be very angry, although her chest heaved and heaved a little obviously, but Pei Qing knew that for a person like her, showing such emotions was the worst time for her to lose her composure.
He saw her actions clearly and understood what she was going to do.But Pei Qing didn't evade, and just stayed there, looking at her calmly.
He even accommodated and greeted him.
Throat tightened suddenly, it was Song Qingan who grabbed him.
Song Qing'an didn't expect that he would actually strangle him, nor did he expect that Pei Qing would not hide at all, and was stunned for a moment.
"If the princess wants to kill our family, she can't hesitate for so long."
Pei Qing spoke lazily, and managed to make Song Qing'an use her strength to suppress his subsequent words.
A slight sense of suffocation came up, but Pei Qing's eyes overflowed with a smile.
He raised his hand and tapped his neck, clearly feeling her trembling.
The training in recent days is still somewhat useful, for example, her strength is stronger.
"Pei Qing...what the hell are we...what are we?"
Song Qingan's hair hung down on Pei Qing's face, a little itchy.Pei Qing tilted her head to avoid these annoying hairs, and said in silence for a moment: "It is what the princess thinks."
Her breath was trembling, and she took a few breaths before she calmed down: "Have you ever been sincere to me?"
Pei Qing snorted lightly: "Should we ask the princess about this?"
Song Qingan frowned, his nose sore.
However, he didn't realize it, and then said even worse words: "After all, from the beginning... the princess just lied to our family. How does our family know whether the princess after this is sincere?"
Song Qing'an only felt that a string snapped with a slight sound.
She bent down suddenly, putting half of her body on her hands.
All the messy breath sprayed towards Pei Qing, and the two got closer, and Song Qing'an felt the warm air flow back again.There was a voice in her heart clamoring, clamoring "kill him".
The atmosphere on the couch was tense, but at this moment, the silver light suddenly lit up, accompanied by the sound of thunder.
Song Qing'an's face was pale by the reflection, but his eye sockets were slightly red, and his light-colored pupils were extremely clear and light, showing how crazy he was.
There was a strange sourness in her heart, Pei Qing licked her back teeth, and forced herself to ignore this feeling.
Even though his neck was pinched, he still looked normal.It was more like Song Qing'an being strangled by someone, struggling in pain.
Song Qing'an took a heavy breath.
The more indifferent he was, the more Song Qing'an felt that his gaffe was ridiculous.
(End of this chapter)
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