The door to the study room was ajar, and a weak light projected from the crack in the door, spreading a thick layer of loneliness in the quiet night.
She knocked twice and heard no response, so she opened the door and walked in.
"Uncle?"
Qin Muyuan was sitting at the desk, frowning at the computer screen, while writing and drawing on the A4 paper on the desktop, taking notes. Tong Yao came in, which seemed to surprise him, and then the next action was
Close the lid of the notebook...
He is still looking for information related to that drug, but he can't let her discover it.
The obvious concealment made Tong Yao's heart suddenly freeze.
"What are you looking at?" She approached curiously, looked at the black notebook cover, and couldn't help but feel a grudge in her heart - was he hiding something from her?
"No." He smiled slightly and leaned back in his chair calmly, his unique elegance still lingering on his lips. He looked around her with a profound gaze, and finally stopped at her bare feet, squinting.
Narrowing his eyes, "Is it cold?"
"A little bit..." She leaned forward with a smile, and took the initiative to climb onto his knees like a spoiled child, and put her little hands around his neck, "This way it won't be cold."
Qin Muyuan was a little surprised by her proactive approach. He raised his eyebrows and waited calmly for her next move.
What does she want to do again?
"I'm going back to school tomorrow..." She leaned into his arms and murmured, her warm breath spraying on his chest through her shirt, making it warm and itchy.
"Yes." Qin Muyuan responded, his big palms couldn't help but wrap around her, caressing the soft hair, feeling a little confused and fascinated.
However, the remaining reason still kept him awake: she was pregnant...
"It will take me a week to come back..." She sighed softly, taking full advantage of a woman's gentleness to break down his indifference these days, "so I want to chat with you tonight."
While she was speaking, her soft little hands were placed on his chest, and her green-white fingertips were drawing circles after circles on his body through the thin layer of shirt.
Qin Muyuan suddenly had the most primitive reaction!
Is this a "chat" style?
Finally, when she was about to draw the nth circle with her fingertips, Qin Muyuan suddenly made a move, stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, and then wrapped her little hand in his palm: "Don't
Make a fuss..."
He is a normal man, and if the trouble continues like this, he can't control it...
"What do you want to talk about?" The woman in his arms suddenly became obedient and just pressed against his chest quietly without speaking. Qin Muyuan immediately softened his heart and took the initiative to speak.
"I was wondering, are you angry with me?" Tong Yao murmured, and the playful expression on his face disappeared, replaced by real worry, "For the sake of the child..." Since that day he promised to say
He has been unhappy since the child stayed...
Qin Muyuan's face suddenly darkened, and his previous infatuation instantly turned into indifference.
He has been checking information about this in the past few days, but he has never been able to find a way to break through that drug, so it is really... annoying to mention the child to him at this time!
"No." He dropped the two words firmly and pulled her little hand off his body. "Go back to bed early. It's very late today."
He avoided talking to her about the topic
He knows that she has her persistence, but he also has his worries!
"Qin Muyuan!" She lied, hugging his neck and refusing to let go, and kept asking, "You are obviously unhappy! But...but I really want to..."
"Tong Yao!" He suddenly reached out to hold her shoulders, pushed her away from him with his hands, and interrupted her coldly, "It's very late, don't catch a cold, go back to sleep."
Just a simple action and a simple warning made Tong Yao feel like he was in an ice cellar - he was rejecting her, rejecting her approach, and refusing to talk to her...
Does he really dislike this child that much?
Just because she "willfully" insisted on staying, that's why he allowed her to stay. In fact, he didn't have any feelings for this child?
Thinking of this, Tong Yao couldn't help but feel sour in his heart. He bit his lower lip in grievance and stood up stiffly from him: "I'm sorry..."
Three simple words, full of loneliness
"Don't think too much. Go to bed early. You have to go to school tomorrow." Qin Muyuan smiled and patted Tong Yao on the shoulder. He could only comfort her in this way.
You can't tell her the truth, because the truth... is more cruel than a lie!
"Yes." She nodded vigorously, with a slight nasal sound in her voice. She lowered her head and did not dare to raise her head to look at Qin Muyuan again, and stumbled out at a trot.
There was a pain in his eyes, and he stood up straight reflexively. He wanted to chase, but he held back. He could only stand there with his fists clenched, and continued to endure...
He really has no choice!
If he couldn't find a way to keep the child, how could he persuade her to abort it again?