Chapter 89: When You Have It (4)
Guisha was thinking alone, and Feng Qinghan's face was not very good, or to be exact, it was cold. He shifted his gaze back to Yinyin. Yinyin, who was sleeping, had her brows furrowed and looked very painful, and her breathing was very heavy. Feng Qinghan had no idea what kind of illness Yinyin was going through, but for some reason, after listening to Guisha's words, Feng Qinghan felt extremely unhappy!
"That's not what I want to know."
"Well?"
Guisha was once again stumped by Feng Qinghan's sudden question. He had to admit that sometimes Feng Qinghan's thoughts were really hard to guess.
"What? Don't tell me you haven't noticed ."
As he spoke, Feng Qinghan reached out and stroked Yin Yin's face, which made Guisha feel a chill on his back.
"…What do you want to say?"
Guisha decided that he could not continue playing guessing games with Feng Qinghan. He could already feel the air becoming thicker, and he had no idea what would happen if this continued.
"Then I'll ask you again, what do you think of her?"
At this time, Guisha finally realized the problem, but he found it hard to accept Feng Qinghan bringing up the matter again at this time. Even though he knew that Feng Qinghan was such a person, he just couldn't bear it that he asked this question at this time, in front of Yinyin.
"What do you want to say?"
After a slight inner struggle, Guisha couldn't help but speak. He knew what Feng Qinghan wanted to ask, but he didn't think it was that simple.
"She is not merely stupid in your opinion, is she?"
Guisha was startled. He was very surprised by Feng Qinghan's question and seemed to not believe it. However, he had no choice but to admit what Feng Qinghan said. A moment of silence had already answered Feng Qinghan. Feng Qinghan said nothing. He moved his hand away from Yinyin's face and looked back at Guisha. Guisha's expression was just as he thought. His eyes were also staring at him...
"I wouldn't blame you even if something happened, and it's only natural. It's hard not to be tempted by her."
"What?"
Feng Qinghan’s words made Guisha unable to believe his ears. What did he hear?
"puff!!"
Feng Qinghan couldn't help laughing at Guisha's reaction. This undoubtedly made Guisha a little angry and puzzled. With a smile, Feng Qinghan stood up and walked towards Guisha, then sat opposite him, picked up a teacup, picked up the teapot and poured tea...
"You really didn't notice?"
Feng Qinghan continued speaking jokingly, and just as he was about to finish his tea, he picked up the cup and drank it. The ghost opposite him just stared at him in a daze, as if waiting for his answer.
"It seems that I really overestimated you!"
Putting down the teacup, Feng Qinghan looked at Guisha and continued: "Although you are calm in doing things and indifferent in being a person, and you are even more unwilling to contact others, it is impossible that you didn't notice this. I'm afraid you are even worse than Canyun."
Guisha was a little confused. He had no idea what Feng Qinghan was talking about. It was obviously beyond his understanding.
"That being said, I don't think I have the right to say that."
As Feng Qinghan spoke, his gaze shifted to Yinyin who was lying on the bed. The tenderness in his eyes surprised Guisha a little. He couldn't help but think that, apart from Yinyin, there might be no one else who could look at him like this. Thinking of this, Guisha suddenly froze...
"What? Did you find out?"
Feng Qinghan didn't know when he had moved his gaze back from Yinyin, looking at Guisha with interest, asking him for the answer, because he knew that Guisha already had the answer; Guisha certainly found it, but just didn't want to believe it, not to mention that being so sure by Feng Qinghan made a little angry? So, with anger, he snatched the teapot from Feng Qinghan's hand and poured tea into his own teacup, and drank it in one gulp as soon as it was full, and then continued to pour, and drank it again when it was full, and then...
“This isn’t wine.”
Watching Guisha drinking cup of tea after cup, Feng Qinghan chuckled, reached out and took the teapot from Guisha's hand, and poured himself some.
"You don't want to admit it?"
Feng Qinghan said as he picked up the full teacup and put it to his lips. His movements of serving the tea were very elegant. He seemed to be tasting the tea while drinking it, completely without any casualness from before. The ghost glanced at Feng Qinghan, then stared at Yinyin, and finally turned his head away, not wanting to answer...
"It's nothing. I like her because she has this kind of charm. Even you, of course, I was a little surprised when I discovered it, but thinking about it, it's entirely possible."
"She's the one you like, right?"
Guisha expressed his dissatisfaction with Feng Qinghan's casual attitude towards this topic, which forced him to turn his attention back to Feng Qinghan...
"Of course, the first and probably the only person who made my heart move."
"A gentleman does not take away the love of others. I admit that I am not a gentleman, but I will not take away the love of others."
Facing his feelings calmly, and openly to Feng Qinghan, Guisha's words and actions made Feng Qinghan's lips curl up; after all, the two of them have known each other for a long time, and although Guisha does not fully understand Feng Qinghan, Feng Qinghan can see through him...
"Don't I have enough rivals in love? King Zhou, King Jing, King Zhao, and General Shan, so I don't mind having one more."
Guisha was speechless. He knew it clearly, but when Feng Qinghan said it, he was speechless. Was Feng Qinghan encouraging him to become his love rival? Or did he have other ideas? Feng Qinghan's thoughts were unpredictable, and Guisha could only remain silent.
