Chapter 60 Dual Identity (4)
When Yinyin looked at him, the confusion in her eyes moved Feng Qinghan even more. Every time he was with Yinyin, he could feel a good feeling he had never felt before. He often wondered if this was what ordinary people called "love"?
"Han is really gentle."
The sudden words made Feng Qinghan stunned, as if he felt a little guilty?
"Yin Yin, why are you saying that?"
"Because you always seem to know everything , and you always stay by my side and take care of me tenderly when I'm unhappy. Am I just wishful thinking?"
Feng Qinghan was silent. It was the first time he was silent like this. He himself did not dare to believe whether it was really as Yin Yin said. Whether his gentleness towards Yin Yin and his usual attitude towards others were true or not, perhaps only he knew. Or maybe even he did not know.
"Yinyin, if you think so, then so be it. Don't forget, there are many people around you who care about you, and I am one of them. I can't say that I care about you more than anyone else, but my care for you is not less than anyone else's. If you are unhappy, the people around you will also be unhappy. Maybe you are the only one who hasn't noticed it, so I want to tell you, no matter what time it is, don't frown. That doesn't suit you. Even if you are really unhappy, you can find me or the person closest to you. People always have troubles and occasionally want to vent. No one is an exception."
After a moment of silence, Feng Qinghan outlined a very appropriate narrative.
"Huh? So is Han there too?"
"As for me, let me think about it, it should be very rare. I can say that I haven't encountered it so far."
Yin Yin was curious about what troubles Feng Qinghan might have. Ever since she met him, Feng Qinghan always seemed to her to be carefree. Unexpectedly, Feng Qinghan's answer was the same. His expression did not lie and was no different from usual. Could it really be like this?
"...Sometimes I want to be as carefree as Han."
Thinking of Feng Qinghan's freedom, Yin Yin felt that she was burdened with invisible shackles. In comparison, Yin Yin knew that she could not untie these invisible shackles.
"Oh? Could it be that Yinyin is still worried about something?"
Rather than being troubled, it is better to say that it comes from mental pressure. Feng Qinghan doesn't know whether he is asking knowingly or pretending not to know.
"nothing."
Yin Yin moved her feet and walked out of the room, and Feng Qinghan followed her.
Winter has passed, everything has revived, the breath of spring has already arrived, and [Xinzhu Garden] has also been infected by the breath of spring and has become fresh and beautiful. Looking around, green bamboo, flowers and plants come into view. Under the scenery in front of you, the originally melancholy and depressed mood gradually becomes brighter.
"I suddenly want to listen to Han's piano."
"I'm happy to offer it to Yin Yin."
After the conversation, an ordinary yet extraordinary day began again. Feng Qinghan was playing the piano in the pavilion of [Xinzhu Garden ], and Yinyin was listening beside him while gazing at the surrounding scenery. The combination of the two made Yinyin's mood gradually cheerful. Seeing that Yinyin's mood was obviously much cheerfuler than before, Xiuying was also very happy. Of course, she also knew that it must be Feng Qinghan's credit. In Xiuying's heart, she also had a very good impression of Feng Qinghan. If she didn't have someone in her heart, she would have been intoxicated by Feng Qinghan's peerless appearance.
Around noon, Fu Ji also came to [Xinzhu Garden] and started discussing dance with Yin Yin again. At lunch time, Zhou Yan ordered someone to bring food and he also came. Sure enough, the routine of life continued without any change...
The day passed quickly.
At night, Feng Qinghan returned to his residence. As soon as he stepped into his room , someone closed the door. The next moment, a slender and plump figure pounced on Feng Qinghan...
"You dealt with those people sent outside to monitor us, right? Aren't you afraid of causing trouble?"
"What does it matter? Who would know? Isn't it because I miss you that I do this?"
Being in the dark, judging by the voice, this woman was obviously Huan Ling. Feng Qinghan released Huan Ling's hand from around his neck, walked to the table and sat down, taking a cup of tea and drinking it himself...
"What's wrong?"
Huan Ling noticed Feng Qinghan's slight coldness, so she walked up to sit next to Feng Qinghan, pulled his arm and leaned on it, her voice very delicate.
"Before that, shouldn't you report the reason to me first?"
"What's the reason?"
"Of course it's because of Han Ji's appearance."
"I will be fully responsible for this matter. Didn't you promise that, sir?"
"Phantom, before I get angry, shouldn't you explain everything to me?"
Feng Qinghan's words and voice startled Huanling, who immediately let go of Feng Qinghan and distanced herself from him. Even in the darkness, Huanling could sense a little fear in his eyes, but Feng Qinghan continued to drink his tea, looking as if it had nothing to do with him...
"Sir, you——"
"Don't say you don't know anything. That might really make me angry."
Feng Qinghan's words made Huanling feel afraid again. Her delicate hands were clenched into fists and her white teeth were biting her lips, as if she was very unwilling and dissatisfied?
