Bite the spring pear

Chapter 143 What should we do when the master arrives tomorrow?

After the meal, Grandpa Xie went home.

Jinli and Xie Jiyan took a walk in the garden to digest their food.

As early winter approaches, the leaves of the pear trees begin to turn yellow.

Jinli raised her eyes and looked at the light cast by the street lamp onto the branches. The light was golden and made Xie Jiyan's handsome face look somewhat hazy.

She took a deep breath and said, "Xie Jiyan, Ningning might not let the master treat her anymore. Have you sent someone to pick him up?"

"I've already gone to pick her up; she'll arrive tomorrow." Xie Jiyan took her left hand and sat her on the swing chair under the pear tree. He then asked, "Why isn't she getting treatment?"

"Because she wanted to know if Nie Liuye would ever fall in love with her." Jinli lowered her eyelashes, a fleeting look of melancholy passing through her eyes.

"To gamble with her life for an unknown outcome. Don't you think she's incredibly foolish?"

His foolishness made her heart ache.

Xie Jiyan put his arm around her slender shoulders, adjusted her to a comfortable position, and let her lean against him. He then said meaningfully, "Love comes in a million forms. There are crazy ones, passionate ones, and there are also ordinary ones, like a gentle stream."

"Qiu Ning may have just chosen a more extreme way of loving someone, and you can't say she's stupid. Because when you truly fall in love with someone, you really lose all your rationality."

Just like him, after falling in love with Jinli, everything he did was completely out of his control.

"Then, what should we do when the master comes tomorrow? Wouldn't that make him come all for nothing?" Nestled in his arms, smelling the faint fragrance on his clothes, she felt inexplicably calm and peaceful.

Xie Jiyan gently raised his hand to smooth her hair, which was ruffled by the evening breeze, and said in a low voice, "It's alright, we can invite him to our home as a guest."

Jinli hugged his waist tightly with both hands, her beautiful eyes half-closed: "I'm sorry, I seem to have caused you a lot of trouble."

The matter of renting Lanwu Manor, the rumors about the torrential rain flooding thousands of acres of rice fields, and this impulsive slapping of Nie Huashuang... every single thing was causing him trouble.

"I'm sorry, Xie Jiyan, I was so immature."

"What nonsense are you spouting?" Xie Jiyan's long fingers touched the corner of her eye; it was wet with tears.

His heart tightened, and he longed to meld her into his very bones. "Ali, my world has indeed been thrown into chaos by you. But I don't believe you're making things worse for me." "Throwing things into chaos" and "making things worse" are two completely different things.

"No matter what you want to do, I will support you, always be by your side, and be your strongest armor."

Sweet words don't need to be flowery; a few simple sentences are enough.

"In my life, you are the most important person. If you don't give me something to do, I will become more anxious and confused, and start to overthink."

"My life only comes alive when you're here."

"Do you understand, Ali..."

Jinli didn't say anything, but silently wiped her tears on his shirt.

She always cried so subtly.

Xie Jiyan's eyes also reddened. He rested his chin on her forehead and said in a trembling voice, "Cry it out. After tonight, I hope that every day from now on you can be happy and be the happiest A-Li."

Want to be the happiest Ali?
She wanted to too.

But how easy is it to talk about?
The Nie family... remains an indelible wound in her heart.

"Okay, I promise you." After a long while, Jinli pretended to be strong, hiding her sadness, and smiled faintly, "I'm sleepy, carry me back to my room."

In his presence, she wanted to be the happiest Ali.

She couldn't be so selfish anymore, making him suffer along with her.

“Ayan…”

"Ok?"

"I love you so much. My world is so wonderful with you in it."

"Tch." Xie Jiyan's lips curved slightly, forming a dazzling arc, as he carried her towards the bedroom: "Me too. But, I'd rather you say these sweet words to me in bed."