He had seen the paintings on the walls on Xia Qianchen's personal website.
At first it only felt familiar, but now after being reminded...
Young Emperor Nangong walked forward and saw a portrait of Jesus. The lava was hot, and Jesus, carrying the cross heavily, was above heaven. The clouds were white, like God's salvation.
It has a very similar personal style to the painting hanging above his bed.
Young Emperor Nangong passed by Xia Qianchen, his footsteps hitting the ground, and every sound hit Xia Qianchen's heart.
Leng Anqi followed: "Narcissus, are you leaving?"
Young Emperor Nangong left the castle without saying a word and took his helicopter away.
Xia Qianchen stood in the verandah-like corridor and watched him leave with her own eyes.
There was a very sad feeling in my heart.
I don’t know why, but at this moment, I felt an extreme panic...
It seemed as if this farewell was truly forever.
Young Emperor Nangong will disappear from her life from now on.
Hasn't she always been thinking about escaping from this devil? Her biggest desire is to be able to leave his side and never see her again.
Why are you so scared now?
Xia Qianchen bit her lip and kept asking herself, what happened to her?
I remember that Young Emperor Nangong didn’t look happy at all when he left...
His empty eyes seemed to have had his soul sucked out of him.
As long as she closed her eyes, that scene would keep replaying before her eyes.
It was like he was suddenly shot in the heart. His face turned pale and he was in severe pain. The shocking pain was definitely not fake.
Xia Qianchen thought again of Nangong Young Emperor almost rotting in the study. If he really just liked her body, why would he risk himself?
If Rhodes hadn't gone to find her and rescued her, he would have died.
Her heart was beating violently in her chest. There must be something wrong with her to have fantasies about the devil.
"Chenchen." Xia's father pushed the wheelchair to her side, with a serious look on his face.
Xia Qianchen came to her senses.
He probed her deeply and asked, "Are you really attracted to him?"
Xia Qianchen took a deep breath and didn't know what to answer.
Father Xia held her hand: "Tell me the truth."
"Dad, I don't know, I really don't know." Xia Qianchen said confusedly, "Maybe I just have a crush on him, but it's not really love."
Xia's father looked solemn.
Xia Qianchen asked again: "But I have never loved anyone before. What is love?"
"Love is a very abstract thing. It is a feeling, a taste, a pure and beautiful reaction of body and mind that transcends reality. It is exquisite and sensitive, affecting the whole body and mind and emotions of joy and sorrow. It is also powerful, so powerful that it is often beyond the control of reason.
, or simply unreasonable.”
Xia Qianchen repeated: "It affects the whole body and mind and emotions of joy and sorrow, and the power is so huge that it is often beyond the control of reason, or it is simply unreasonable?"
Even a rational person like her is often controlled by her emotions.
Father Xia continued: "Love is a kind of thought, like white clouds floating in the blue sky. Like sunshine, wind, and air."
During the half month of living in the beach villa, she had never experienced peace and tranquility.
Although the days were short, when Young Emperor Nangong was not perverted and she was not awkward, the two of them lived in a tacit understanding.
"Love is a kind of heartache, like a vibrating sound that stirs your heart. Love is a wave of feelings, like a quiet and rippling bay."
Xia Qianchen lowered her eyes. Ever since she left the beach villa, her heart had been feeling pain.
She tried hard to ignore the pain.
Especially when she thought of Young Emperor Nangong and looked into his eyes, she was so depressed that she couldn't breathe.
Xia Qianchen asked silently: "How can I determine whether I have fallen in love with someone else?"
Father Xia looked at the sky, as if thinking of distant things: "Love means wanting to see him but being afraid of seeing him, wanting to talk to him but being afraid of disturbing him."
It's not that serious yet.
"Love is wanting to help him silently, it is an unquenchable desire."
I have never felt like this before...
"When I saw him, I put on an indifferent expression on my face, but when I passed by, I carefully felt the trembling air around me, so I couldn't help but look back."
This seems to be a bit too much.
"Love is obviously inseparable from him, but you have to give up. I hope he is happy, even if that happiness is not shared with you."
"...I probably don't love him yet, I'm really just tempted."
"When you are with someone you love, time flies by too fast. When you are with someone you don't love, time seems like years."
Xia Qianchen breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't love Young Emperor Nangong, at least not yet!
Even though I felt relieved, why didn't the pain in my heart stop?
Squatting down, he held the back of Xia's father's hand and kissed it hard:
"Dad, what if one day I fall in love with someone I shouldn't love?"
Father Xia stroked her hair and sighed deeply: "If he also loves you, you can be brave enough to try. Young man, you won't be willing to do anything without getting hurt; if he doesn't love you,
, you are bound to get hurt, it is better not to pay..."
Xia Qianchen raised her face and looked at Xia's father and asked, "Don't you blame me?"
"Of course I hope you are happy. I thought you were suitable for Master Leng..." Father Xia paused and then said, "Son, sometimes you don't have to have love to survive in life... The hurt of love is too great. I advise you.
It’s best if you don’t touch it.”
"I think I need some time to calm down."
When Xia's father and others are going back to Xia's house, Xia Qianchen also wants to go back with them.
Leng Tianchen stopped her and grabbed her arm: "Stay with me."
"I just promised to marry you, but I am not your wife."
"I don't mind," Leng Tianchen said stubbornly, "Since she is my fiancée, what does it matter if we live together?"
Xia Qianchen said seriously: "I will not live with someone who is not married."
"What about Nangong?"
"..."
"You lived with him... and did things as intimate as a couple."
Xia Qianchen suddenly felt a huge anger: "If you mind so much that I slept with him, why did you marry me?"
Leng Tianchen's eyes were extremely dim: "I'm just jealous, why are you treating me and him unfairly?"
"How I got together with him, I believe you know it very well without me explaining it!"
Xia Qianchen shook his hand away hard: "By the way, you made our marriage known to the public without my consent. Based on this, I am very angry."
"This is a reporter's report..."
"Without your consent, no newspaper or radio station would dare to publish this news!"