Old love and new love: The president loves his wife too much

Chapter 148 His Vulnerability
"I'm sorry grandpa."

The hoarse whisper sounded particularly abrupt in the quiet room. Qiu Chuan suddenly opened his eyes, and after being confused for a while, he slowly straightened up from the chair. She looked at An Shaoxuan who was kneeling on the ground with his back facing her. , in a daze.

She was a little tired from standing just now, so she wanted to sit on a chair for a while, but she fell asleep unknowingly, and when she woke up, she found that it was not yet dawn.

The retro pendulum clock on the wall shows that the time is 03:30 in the morning.

Has he been kneeling until now?

Standing up from the chair, Qiu Chuan tiptoed to An Shaoxuan's side, looked at him with his head, and after making sure that the other party was not asleep, she suddenly realized that her thoughts and actions were a bit idiotic.

Under such circumstances, how could An Shaoxuan fall asleep?

"Why don't you sleep for a while?" An Shaoxuan's voice was a little more dry and hoarse than before, but he still couldn't hear any emotion, but this time, he unexpectedly turned his head to look at her.

Qiu Chuan was stunned for a moment before he said, "I can't sleep anymore."

After the intense drowsiness passed, only a dull and sad mood was left. Qiu Chuan frowned and squatted down beside An Shaoxuan, looking at his red eyes, her sad expression, her voice It was soft and gentle like never before: "Shaoxuan, I know you are very sad when grandpa passed away, but you can't come back to life after death, so you should take care of your health!"

He looked at her without speaking, but his empty eyes moved slightly, and a complex expression flashed inside, but it was only for a moment, and then he returned to silence.

Because of his family status, An Shaoxuan didn't like to easily show his fragility to others. Over time, he developed a forbearing character. Even in front of his closest family members, he was extraordinarily strong.

But Qiu Chuan knew that he was actually very sad. An Shaoxuan at the memorial service had secretly wiped his tears many times, but no one else saw him except her standing beside him.

With a sudden pain in his chest, Akikawa slowly stretched out his right hand.

When holding An Shaoxuan's hand, she was slightly stunned. The biting coldness made Qiu Chuan's hand stiff, and she offered the other hand without hesitation, and she wrapped his hands around her at the same time In the warm palm.

The fact that An Shaoxuan didn't drive her away proved that he didn't treat her as an outsider. If that was the case, she should comfort him well.

Regardless of the fact that both parties were married, Qiu Chuan generously offered his arms, stretched out his arms, and hugged An Shaoxuan tightly. Even though his whole body was cold and stiff, she didn't care. She leaned close to his ear, and she Whispering softly: "Shaoxuan, Grandpa An doesn't want you to be like this. Although he is no longer by your side, he definitely wants you to be happy."

"..." An Shaoxuan, who was hugged by Qiu Chuan, was a little stunned, but soon, he relaxed his body and groped around her waist with his hands. The soft and warm feeling made him mentally collapse for a moment. Unable to restrain the grief in her heart, she nestled on her neck and sobbed.

Unlike those female relatives in An's family who were crying heart-piercingly and heart-breakingly, An Shaoxuan's crying was depressing and low-pitched. It was this kind of crying, but it hurt Qiu Chuan's heart more than the earth-shattering crying of ghosts and gods. In order to get closer to him, she simply knelt on the ground with her legs. Even though her nose was sore, she tried her best not to let tears flow out of her eyes.

The clothes on the shoulders were wet and felt cool against the skin. Qiuchuan could feel An Shaoxuan's body trembling gently in his arms, and the weeping was like a sharp knife cutting Qiuchuan's soft heart.

She has never seen such An Shaoxuan, not to mention not now, even four years ago, Qiu Chuan had never seen him like this, as helpless as a person on the verge of collapse. Like a supercilious, domineering and ruthless president of China Entertainment Media Company?

Unable to hold him tighter, Qiu Chuan's voice became choked up uncontrollably, with a deep sigh:
"I think death doesn't mean the end, it's just a different way of existence. Although we can't talk to them or meet them, they can see us and hear us."

"Is my grandpa like this too?" An Shaoxuan asked Qiu Chuan suddenly, she froze for a moment, then nodded quickly: "It is so, so, don't be too sad, or Grandpa An will be sad."

"En." An Shaoxuan responded softly and stopped talking, but wrapped his arms around Qiuchuan tighter, as if looking for comfort. Although it was a bit uncomfortable to be hugged, she didn't push back. open him.

I can't bear it!

Time flowed quietly, when Qiu Chuan thought that An Shaoxuan would not say anything more, he suddenly said:

"Chuan...do you still love me?"

She froze all over, Qiu Chuan didn't expect An Shaoxuan to ask her this question in this kind of place.

"Shaoxuan... now is not the time to talk about this."

After a brief silence, An Shaoxuan nodded slightly, and said bitterly: "I'm sorry... I thought you took the initiative to hug me... because you still have feelings for me..."

"I'm here to comfort you as a friend." Qiu Chuan replied firmly. She couldn't see An Shaoxuan's face, so she naturally didn't know that there was a flash of joy on his expression when she heard her words. .

Lips lightly touched the soft and warm skin on Qiu Chuan's neck, An Shaoxuan said softly, "You regard me as a friend?"

Qiu Chuan was stunned for a moment before he understood An Shaoxuan's words. She remembered that a long time ago, she said that he and her could no longer be friends, but now...

"Yes, I regard you as a friend." Qiuchuan replied, but told himself repeatedly in his heart that she and him were friends, just ordinary friends.

An Shaoxuan pulled his dry lips and smiled, no matter what, she was no stranger to him.

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After breakfast, the relatives of the An family drove to the crematorium in multiple cars. Coincidentally, Qiu Chuan happened to share with Mrs. An. In order to avoid her embarrassment, An Shaoxuan switched places with the butler and asked him to drive. sat among them.

Mrs. An is dressed in black and is sitting upright. Although her temples are white, she is still in good spirits, her face is ruddy, and her eyes are wise. Even though she is old, her skin is well maintained, and she naturally exudes a calm and calm manner. His temperament, one can tell at a glance that he is an important person in power of a big family, so that those who see him can't help feeling admiration.

Seeing An Shaoxuan sitting beside her, she hurriedly took his hand, fondling/stroking it lightly, her eyes were full of distress and concern: "Xuan'er worked hard last night."

"It's not hard, grandma." An Shaoxuan said, and smiled at her with raised lips: "How was grandma's rest last night?"

"No, I've been looking at the photo album all night." Old Madam An sighed softly, her gray eyebrows frowned, she shook her head, and whispered regretfully: "When I closed my eyes last night, I could see your grandpa/ He couldn't fall asleep, hey, we agreed to hold my hand and grow old together, we will enter the coffin together, how could he break his promise, he was relieved, what can I do as an old woman... ..."

With a sore nose, even Qiu Chuan, who was regarded as air, couldn't help feeling like his heart had been pierced by a steel needle. She turned her head to look at An Shaoxuan, and found that he was still calm and composed. The fragile him last night was completely different, except for his haggard face and deep shadows under his eyes, he disguised himself perfectly!

"It's okay grandma, you still have us." An Shaoxuan tried hard to smile at the old lady An, he held her hand tightly, and said firmly: "We will honor you well."

"It's better to be my grandson!" Old lady An couldn't help sighing, she lovingly stroked An Shaoxuan's face, and said softly: "It's a pity that you got lost with your family at such a young age, so grandma can't look at you grow up."

"..." An Shaoxuan was stunned. Mrs. An's sudden words left him at a loss as to how to answer. In his impression, he only remembered his family for four short years. Before that, he had always been Lived in an orphanage.

"Who is this beautiful girl?" Perhaps realizing that she had brought up a bad topic, Mrs. An hurriedly looked at Qiu Chuan and asked with a smile.

"Grandma, my name is Qiu Chuan."

Seeing Mrs. An looking at her, Qiu Chuan quickly sat up straight and introduced himself politely.

"Oh, Qiuchuan." Mrs. An smiled kindly, but it made people feel inexplicably nervous: "What a nice name."

(End of this chapter)