"Young master, aren't you sad..." Ye Qiqi's cry-filled voice came through the mist in a low voice.
"What are you sad about?" Mo Hanqing frowned slightly and reached out to pull her closer to him. Only then did he realize that her fair and pink face was full of tears.
"That's it... let's say goodbye to Grandpa Zhen..." Ye Qiqi sniffed her nose hard, trying hard to stop her tears, but the effect was really negligible, "Master... won't you miss him?"
After hearing her words, Mo Hanqing was silent for a moment.
Then he responded in a calm voice: "It's okay, a little bit."
"Huh?" Ye Qiqi raised her head in confusion and looked at his blurry cheeks in the mist.
"After getting along with people for a period of time, they always have some feelings." Mo Hanqing pondered for a moment, and then replied coldly: "But when you grow up, you will understand that there is no such thing as a feast that never ends. You will be with someone for a while and then separate. Later... it will be fine when you get used to it."
“…”
Ye Qiqi bit her lips, listening to his calm words, sniffing through her small and delicate nose, and was silent for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "Master... you will say goodbye to me soon, right?" ?”
"Um."
Mo Hanqing responded in a low voice.
"Then when you say goodbye to me, will you feel sad?" Ye Qiqi tried her best to open her eyes wide, trying to see the expression on Mo Hanqing's face clearly. However, in the thick fog, she couldn't see anything except his outline. Outside, nothing was seen.
“…”
When Mo Hanqing heard this question, he was slightly startled, and then fell silent.
It was quiet.
It was so quiet that you could almost hear the slow and even breathing of both of them, as well as her extremely low, suppressed sobs.
For some reason, Mo Hanqing felt a little upset in her heart.
"Sir... will you miss me after you leave Feihe Villa?"
In the silence, Ye Qiqi's soft and waxy voice sounded cautiously.
“…”
Mo Hanqing's hand holding her wrist tightened slightly, and there was an indescribable feeling of depression in his heart. After a while, he took a deep breath, and did not directly answer her question, but continued to pull her. Turning around with his hand, he said: "Let's go, let's go out first."
"Um… "
Ye Qiqi didn't get his answer, and her eyes couldn't help but dim.
Her wrist was held by Mo Hanqing, her little head hung low, and she just let him lead her away obediently.
The two of them walked for about one more time before the thick fog surrounding them finally dispersed.
The light in front of me gradually brightened, and a gentle breeze blew by, bringing bursts of sweet floral fragrance.
In just the blink of an eye, green trees, blue sky, cheerful birdsong, and bright sunshine appeared before their eyes again.
Mo Hanqing finally breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and was about to say something to Ye Qiqi, who had been following him, when he suddenly saw her eyes that were as red as a rabbit.
"Ye Qiqi...??" He called her name with some uncertainty.
"Yeah." Ye Qiqi sniffed, raised his head, and looked at him with a pair of red eyes.