The next day, at six o'clock in the morning, Yan Shiqi opened his eyes, still very tired, but his heart was full of deep affection.

Before the man next to her woke up, she traced his eyebrows with her eyes in the faint light.

She could see clearly last night that there were many scars on his back, and they were deep, in addition to his shoulders and across his entire back.

It should have all been beaten out that year.

When she was in love, she would always hug him tightly, gently caress those mottled traces, and felt very sorry that she couldn't accompany him and couldn't participate in his unfortunate life.

She sighed silently, carefully burrowing into his arms.

Roughly the atmosphere in the bedroom was too warm, and after a while, Yan Shiqi fell asleep in a daze.

……

At about half past eight, Uncle Mo asked the servants to tell them to get up, and from 9 o'clock today, it was Uncle Mo's chase meeting.

Yan Shiqi was wearing a dark blue glossy shirt and black trousers, and the time was relatively tight, and only this dark clothes were more suitable for today's occasion.

The man next to her was still wearing an ink-colored shirt and trousers, and under the well-defined eyebrow bones, the pair of dark pupils had removed a little heaviness.

Before going out, Yan Shiqi turned around and approached him, wrapped his arms around his shoulder, and kissed him on the lips, her eyes were deeply worried, and she said in a soft voice: "Fourth brother, it will all pass, you promised me last night that you won't be sad anymore, you have to talk." ”

After learning that he had suffered from depression fourteen years ago, Yan Shiqi was always very uneasy.

That year, he contracted an illness because of his own experience and the loss of his parents and brothers, and now that Uncle Mo has passed away, she is afraid that it will bring out the wounds in his heart.

She was afraid of depression and would come back from the ashes.

Hearing the sound, the man's eyes looked at the woman in front of him slightly, she turned her face up, her eyes revealed uneasiness and apprehension, and the gentle comfort in a soft voice was like a rain sprinkled on the barren soil at the bottom of his heart.

He curled his thin lips, took her into his arms, and sighed, "I'm worried about you." ”

Yan Shiqi shook his head in his arms, sniffed the smell that belonged to him vigorously, and after hugging each other for a while, the two went downstairs together.

……

In the restaurant downstairs, the eldest brother and sister-in-law sat on the top, and the third sister, Qin Bainuan, and the third brother-in-law, Leng Yichi, sat on the left side of the long table.

The maids were busy around, and the atmosphere was a little sluggish.

Qin Baiyan raised his eyes from the table when he heard the footsteps, and saw the figures of the two of them, his thick eyebrows raised slightly: "Why did you come down?"

Yan Shiqi took the man's hand and tightened it inadvertently, she caught the gaze of her eldest brother, full of deep dissatisfaction.

She was a little embarrassed, she should have been hugging upstairs for too long and delaying time.

After thinking about it, Yan Shiqi wanted to open his mouth to explain.

But the deep voice of the man beside him was the first to catch, "Busy." ”

Qin Baiyan's dumplings in his chopsticks fell into the bowl at once, he squinted, put the chopsticks in his hand on the table, and his eyes wandered back and forth on the two of them, "What are you busy with? What time is this? You ......?"

Just when Qin Baiyan was still chattering, the man slowly opened his eyes, met his gaze, and his thin lips were slightly sideways: "Big brother is sure you want to know?"

Qin Baiyan was looking at Yan Shiqi, and when he saw the corners of her slightly swollen mouth, he stopped speaking for a moment.

He didn't want to know at all!

Rong Qing beside him also wiped his mouth with a napkin, and smiled softly: "Don't be serious, they only rushed back yesterday, you always have to let the fourth child and Xiaoqi sleep well."

Besides, we don't need to go over to the condolence hall, it's still early, what are you anxious about. ”

Rong Qing's tone is gentle and decent, and the maintenance of Yan Shiqi and the others is beyond words.