Chapter 1263 Brother Ye Qi, I'm Sorry

"You're here again." Wen Xiaoai wrinkled her little nose, suddenly remembered something, so she let him go, and took his hand instead.

"Come here, Fengli, let me ask you a word."

Wen Xiaoai wanted to pull him to the table, but Feng Liyan followed her two steps, but stopped, and said: "Xiaoai, I...brought someone here today."

Wen Xiaoai turned around immediately, her eyes were full of surprise, and she opened her mouth to ask:

"Who is it?"

The second she asked the question, she didn't know what to think of, and the smile on her face gradually restrained and disappeared.

As if to verify her guess, a white figure walked in from the entrance of the hall, stood there, and looked at her.

"Ye... Brother Qi."

Hall of Souls

Ye Qi stood with his hands behind his back, standing in the center of the hall, slightly looking up at the black stone chair on the twenty-four steps, in a trance.

Wen Xiaoai stood behind him, full of guilt and self-blame from eyes to heart.

Feng Liyan in the dormitory looked at the rice paper with his name written on it on the table, and after repeating it silently in his heart, the corners of his lips curled slightly.

He seems to like the name quite a bit.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the two people in the hall were still standing in the original position, standing one behind the other.

"Brother Ye Qi..."

Unable to withstand the torment in her heart, Wen Xiaoai took the lead in breaking the silence.

Ye Qi froze slightly, turned around after a while, and smiled when he saw Wen Xiaoai.

"What's the matter, you were fine just now, why are you suddenly unhappy?"

As he said, almost habitually, he raised his hand to touch the corner of Wen Xiaoai's tearful eyes.

After realizing later that today is different from the past, he withdrew his hand again.

The movement of closing his hands was extraordinarily stiff and difficult.

Ye Qi's smile made Wen Xiaoai, who was already feeling guilty, not know how to face him.

"Brother Ye Qi..." She choked up again and again, unable to speak.

"Why are you still crying? Did you see Brother Ye Qi unhappy?" Ye Qi asked softly.

Wen Xiaoai shook her head quickly: "No...not..."

"Why are you crying more and more..." Ye Qi sighed softly, wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

This sentence, I don't know if I am sighing or asking.

"Okay, stop crying. I came here to see you happy, not to see you sad."

Wen Xiaoai sniffed, trying to hold back tears.

Seeing that she didn't cry anymore, Ye Qi smiled and withdrew his hand.

He looked at her, his eyes lingering on her face, full of reluctance and sadness.

When he opened his mouth, he said, "It seems that he takes good care of you."

Wen Xiaoai pursed her lips and said nothing, not knowing what to say.

Ye Qi smiled.

"In the past, your mouth was never idle for a moment, why don't you say anything now."

He will always be like this, no matter what happens, angry, sad, sad, desperate... He always has only the most gentle side to Wen Xiaoai.

"...Brother Ye Qi, I'm sorry."

Wen Xiaoai cried and said these three words.

After Ye Qi stayed for a few seconds, he stroked her face with one hand, and wiped away the hot tears gushing from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips.

"Xiao Ai, you don't have to tell me you're sorry, really, you're not wrong."

Ever since he was a child, Ye Qi has never been angry with her once, and he has always taken good care of her.

Even if she was naughty in the past and joked about her own safety, Ye Qi trained her out of worry, not anger.

Even today.

He is not that great, seeing his sweetheart whom he has loved for hundreds of years is now hand in hand with others, how can he not hate, resent, unwilling, unwilling, but so what?

She doesn't love him.