This sentence is actually more like a marriage vow. No matter life, old age, sickness, death, poverty or disease, we will never be separated.
But when it came out so plainly from Qin Zhan's mouth, it didn't feel like a tear-jerking feeling akin to a mountain falling apart.
But this kind of silence, like stating an irreversible fact, made Mr. Luo even more frightened.
He knew Qin Zhan was serious, and naturally the discussion ended on bad terms.
That night, Qin Zhan went to visit Xianggui again. Now that Song Ye was in charge of the Ye family, it was easier for him to come in and out.
After expressing his feelings, Song Ye told him about Yishi.
At that time, Qin Zhan was sitting on the roof looking at the moon while holding someone in his arms. When he lowered his eyes, he could see Song Ye's starry eyes. "How credible do you think her words are?"
It’s not that he had to pour cold water on Song Ye at this time, but if Ye Meirou could deceive Song Ye into taking Ye Meijing’s heart and soul and assassinate her, then Ye Meirou, as her sister, would most likely deceive Song Ye with revenge on society. Ye went to destroy the strange stone and it was all over.
The methods of these two sisters are more ruthless than the other.
Song Ye had never thought about this possibility. She raised her head and kissed Qin Zhan's lips, and said softly: "I know, but I feel that what she said is true."
I don’t know if this feeling contains more rational analysis or more emotional components.
Qin Zhan turned his face away, lowered his head and deepened his mouth. With nostalgia and tenderness, he held the slender body in his arms with his big hands. He could feel the hot temperature in his palms through his clothes. He was almost out of control. At that moment, he stopped his movements, sprayed hot breath on Song Ye's face, and said in a low voice: "I will support whatever you want to do, I know the location of the strange stone."
Song Ye was startled, moved by Qin Zhan's unconditional tolerance, and at the same time, surprised by the information he provided, "Didn't Ye Meimei say that no one knows the location?"
Qin Zhan paused and was about to say something when he suddenly noticed something strange. His brows furrowed and Song Ye, who was protecting his arms, turned over and landed under the eaves.
Hidden in the darkness, their eyes fell on a dark shadow at the corner of the gate.
A corner of the robe could be faintly seen in the originally dark place. It seemed that he was aware that he was exposed, and the other party's movements immediately stopped. After a long silence, he realized that the person seemed to be gone, and then the shadow slowly walked out.
Under the hazy moonlight, the other party's slender back swayed slightly for a few moments, and then he left after a final observation.
"Keeping her will be a disaster after all." Qin Zhan took Song Ye back to the roof again and then said.
"I have just succeeded to the throne, and there are many pairs of eyes outside watching. If you want to move the strange stone at this time, you must act in a low-key manner." Song Ye closed his eyes gently, yawned, and lay sleepily on Qin Zhan's back. In his arms, he whispered softly, "What did you want to say to me just now?"
The latter's thin lips tightened, and he finally touched her hair and shook his head, "It's okay. I will write you the coordinates of the strange stone later. The action will be coordinated with your time. The sooner the better."
He lowered his head and pressed his lips to the tip of her hair. The last four words were almost whispered against her head, more like a warning to himself.
The sooner the better, they must speed up to solve this problem. Song Ye's body is getting weaker and weaker, and his sleep time is getting longer and longer.
"Well..." The girl in her arms didn't know if she heard it, but she fell asleep in the blink of an eye.
This kind of unpreparedness, falling asleep before finishing the business conversation, had a zero chance of happening to Song Ye before, but now it has become a common thing.
It's not that she didn't think about resisting, but her body's functions had reached its limit. The exhaustion accumulated to its peak during the day could no longer be suppressed in An Xin's arms.
She also felt that Qin Zhan was becoming more and more cautious in his treatment of her, even deliberately avoiding things between the bed and the bed. In order to give her more physical strength and energy, this man wanted to do everything for her.
Song Ye could feel his intentions towards him and was grateful, but they both knew it tacitly.
Because they all know that verbal gratitude will only produce fragile sensationalism and will not help. Solving these things as soon as possible is the right choice.
That night, Qin Zhan guarded Song Ye until the sky turned white before he got up and left.
He did not tell Song Ye that Ye Meimei had lied. The location of Yishi was a secret that would be known to generations of family heads when they succeeded, but he chose not to tell it in order to give Song Ye a hope and at the same time give himself a hope. .
They have no choice but to burn their boats.
As for Mr. Luo's objection, Qin Zhan would not even say that at this juncture, all such unimportant matters would be pushed to the back burner.
But he didn't know that this inconsequential matter would eventually cause quite a disturbance.
When Qin Zhan met Song Ye at night, Mr. Luo went to Shao's house to write a book and told the whole story.
The next day, when Song Ye took the coordinates and prepared to go to the foot of the southeast mountain to find out the situation, Shao Yichen came to see her.
Song Ye was delayed due to some things, and it was already half an hour after she arrived in the front hall. Just when she was approaching the door and wanted to speak, she heard the sound of cups and plates being swept to the ground.
"Yichen, don't move, you will hurt yourself." What came from the room was not Shao Yichen's voice, but Ye Meirou's sob-like cry, which was so sweet and pitiful.
"..." The other person did not speak, but his huffing and puffing sound was particularly obvious.
Song Ye stood outside the house and couldn't help but automatically imagine the vulgar scene of a sheep slapping steamed buns. The high-definition picture had its own sound effects, and its movements and expressions could be imagined on its own, making people forget about entering.
However, the bun was still her biological father, and the sheep was still her biological aunt. She had to go in to maintain order at the scene and remind them: Hey, you are breaking the law.
Of course, she was not gifted with a profound sense of humor, so when she walked in and saw a woman on top of a man, disheveled, she still couldn't react to the frightened expression and high-decibel shouting.
She sat on the chair calmly, pouring a cup of tea to soothe her throat and quench her thirst, without even looking at the two people next to her who were almost petrified.
Perhaps the delay was too long, Song Ye also drank enough tea, so he didn't wait for Shao Yichen to speak, and said lightly: "Master Shao, do you want to stay at my place for lunch?"
What she actually meant was that the other party's delay in speaking for so long was because he wanted to stay here to make a living.
And this is the most relaxing and interesting way of chatting that she can think of.
However, it is obviously not suitable for the current situation.