Yan Yufeng raised his head and glanced outside the door. It was dark and looked a little desolate under the light. He looked back and sighed: "Actually... maybe, there will be one day."
Yan Yufeng was about to say something, but after thinking about it, he finally swallowed it. Although seeing her like this made him feel a little distressed and sad, there were some things that he had to be cautious about and keep silent.
"What do you mean?" Xia Xiaoxi raised her head in confusion and looked at him. She felt that he was very unhappy, as if she had said something wrong. Just now, his face was full of gentleness, but now, his expression has changed.
A touch of sadness emerged.
It made her feel uncomfortable, and reminded her of everything she saw that night. Maybe Yan Yufeng felt sorry for Yang Qi, and she shouldn't have told him about Yang Qi.
Mentioned his sadness again?
Xia Xiaoxi asked herself with a bitter smile, feeling a little painful in her heart.
"No... I didn't say anything." Yan Yufeng concealed it with a guilty conscience. In his eyes, you could see that he was lying and hiding something.
But Xia Xiaoxi didn't want to ask any more questions, for fear of hurting her heart. Knowing some things is more painful than not knowing, and maybe that's it. She comforted herself.
"Oh. I'm hungry and want to eat." Xia Xiaoxi pushed him away, looking a little ruthless. She stood in front of the mirror, straightened her clothes, and walked out of the room.
Yan Yufeng also quickly followed the pace. Xia Xiaoxi held her arm tightly and warned herself strongly not to think too much. Now, the most important thing is that she hopes Yang Qi can wake up soon.
Everything is unimportant to her.
When we came downstairs, Mrs. Zhang had already prepared dinner, a table of very sumptuous dishes, but she felt that it was suddenly a lot quieter. That was because there was one less person, and there was less atmosphere, even though she and Xiaoqi had already had a cold war.
She had been away for almost a month, but she would rather keep the cold war like this than let her be absent.
Xia Xiaoxi swallowed her food, and Yan Yufeng didn't say much. She just felt that his eyes were in a daze, always absent-minded, as if he was hiding something from her. Take the incident just now, he was hiding it.
He was secretive about what he wanted to say, but he didn't explain everything clearly, which made people fall into thinking, and his whole heart became entangled.
"I'm full." Xia Xiaoxi put down her bowls and chopsticks and forced a smile to Yan Yufeng.
"Yes." Yan Yufeng didn't say anything more, he just raised his head and responded.
This made Xia Xiaoxi feel even more strange. Normally, his expression seemed to have never been as cold as now. Seeing his cold expression, her heart ached again.
But he still endured it, pulled out his chair, turned around and prepared to walk upstairs.
"Ah!" As soon as she turned around, she heard a scream. The harsh sound came from her own mouth. She covered her heart and opened her mouth wide as if she had seen a ghost.
"What's wrong?" Yan Yufeng put down the bowls and chopsticks, ran to her quickly, pulled her into his arms forcefully, and looked at her nervously.
Xia Xiaoxi covered her heart and couldn't calm down for a long time. Her face turned pale with fright, and her body began to tremble slightly.