Facing Yue Tingfeng, Arthur had a different attitude on his face than when he faced Yan Qingsi, an invisible toughness.
Yue Tingfeng said calmly: "Of course my wife needs to have her own life. I will respect her hobbies and interests including her little secrets, but... my wife treats you as a friend, but you don't necessarily think so? We are all men, everyone It’s good if you know it well, there are some things that don’t need to be explained clearly.”
After Yue Tingfeng finished speaking, he was about to open the car door. He suddenly remembered something and said in the tone of a male host: "By the way, Mr. Arthur is welcome to come to my house tomorrow. See you tomorrow."
Yue Tingfeng opened the car door and got in.
As the car drove away, the smile on Arthur's face became a little complicated, and his blue eyes darkened little by little, revealing an inexplicable coldness.
On the way back, Yue Tingfeng didn't say a word, and Yan Qingsi was also thinking about her own things.
The two of them held their heads together and didn't say a word as they walked home together.
Yue Tingfeng kept waiting for Yan Qingsi to speak, but she was always immersed in her own world, thinking about her own affairs, and did not notice that he was in a bad mood.
Yue Tingfeng gritted his teeth. Wasn't this ignoring him too much
When I got home, Mrs. Yue and Fifth Sister-in-law were not there. They probably went to the supermarket to buy things.
The two of them went upstairs. Yan Qingsi took off her coat and sat on a chair. It wasn't until Yue Tingfeng brought him a glass of hot water that she finally came back to her senses.
Yan Qingsi raised her head: "You..."
Yue Tingfeng didn't look at her. He didn't take off his clothes or shoes. He dragged her clothes over, squatted down, and took off her short boots. He felt that her feet were cold, so he got up and turned on the central air conditioner in the house. The temperature is set higher.
Yan Qingsi finally felt that Yue Tingfeng was not in the right mood. He was angry. She knew why he was angry. However, even so, he still treated her meticulously.
Yue Tingfeng turned to look at Yan Qingsi and met her eyes.
Yan Qingsi: "Don't you have anything to ask?"
Yue Tingfeng: "Is there anything you want to tell me?"
They both spoke at the same time.
On the way back, Yue Tingfeng didn't say a word, and now he couldn't help it anymore.
Yan Qingsi pointed to the chair next to her, and Yue Tingfeng came over and sat down.
She asked, "What do you want to hear?"
"That man."
Yan Qingsi thought for a while and said: "Before, I thought he was my friend, a very good friend. At that time, I thought that Arthur would be my best friend in this life. Maybe even if I fall in love, I My boyfriend will leave me, and he will never leave me."
Yue Tingfeng clenched his fists: "You actually believe him so much? Then... what now?"
Since she said she thought it before, it is definitely not the case now.
Yan Qingsi sighed: "Now... probably not anymore."
"Why?" Yue Tingfeng asked immediately. From Yan Qingsi's sad expression, he felt that there must be something else going on behind.
Yan Qingsi stretched out her hand and touched Yue Tingfeng's face and said, "Actually, I have been thinking about whether to tell you these days, and I have also been deliberately not thinking about some things, because I cherish that friendship very much. I have the hardest time enduring it." It was him... who stayed with me when I was there. He was really the person I always thought was very important."
The first person Yan Qingsi met abroad who was willing to help her was Arthur. When she was visited by death many times, it was Arthur who was the only one who could escape her.
Yan Qingsi is not just a simple friend to Arthur, she regards him as a life and death friend.