This kind of him is very off!
Could he be sick again?
Fear uncontrollably surged up in her heart, and she forced a smile: "What’s wrong with you? Aunt Lan and I were just chatting about so everyday things..."
The man slowly walked towards her, with eyes so deep they seed to draw her in.
Mu Yiliang instinctively bit her lip, restraining the urge to back away.
She wanted to force a smile, but she found she couldn’t do it.
"Do you want to leave ?" he finally spoke, his voice ethereal and light.
Mu Yiliang gasped!
"No, of course not, how could I leave you!" she hastily declared.
"But you wavered; you took in everything she said." Yan Sijue faintly curled his lips, his smile so light it could be wiped away at will, "You’re seriously considering her suggestion, aren’t you?"
He heard it all! He heard everything!
Why! From what she knows about Yan Sijue, no matter how curious he was, he would never eavesdrop on her conversation with Lan Yueru!
But now is not the ti to argue about this, she barely managed a smile: "I didn’t. I’m just sad that I can’t help you... Sijue, please trust , okay?"
He finally stood in front of her, his fingertips gently caressing her cheek.
The strange heat made Mu Yiliang instinctively shrink back.
"You’re scared," he chuckled softly, "You’ve started to fear , haven’t you?"
"No!" she frantically grasped his hand, her gaze almost pleading, "Sijue, don’t think that way, I beg you... Even at this point, you still don’t believe in my feelings for you? How could I bear to leave you!"
He stared at her blankly, his dark, inky pupils remaining calm and still.
"Actually, she’s right, you should leave ," he suddenly murmured softly.
Mu Yiliang was stunned for a mont before realizing who the "she" he referred to was!
"No, she’s wrong!" Mu Yiliang firmly retorted, "Aunt Lan just doesn’t want you to take too seriously, that’s why she said that on purpose, don’t believe her!"
"I’ve tied you too tightly, haven’t I?" His voice suddenly turned extraordinarily sad, "I am gradually restraining you, Yiliang, why did you silently bear it, why didn’t you resist?"
"No, you haven’t bound !" Her tears flowed uncontrollably, "I stay by your side because I love you, I never felt bound!"
He closed his eyes briefly, his smile bitter: "She said, one day you’ll beco tired, you’re already very tired now, aren’t you? I worry you more and more, even... make you afraid... Yiliang, I might be sick."
"It’s okay, if you’re sick, we’ll get you treated." She tried to smile, "Besides, who says I’m tired? Do you think I can’t handle such a small matter? You really underestimated !"
Yan Sijue slowly put down his hands: "Yiliang..."
Mu Yiliang suddenly had a very bad premonition, and her voice turned sharp: "Sijue! Don’t say it!"
"Let’s separate for a while..." he murmured softly, his voice so faint it seed to vanish with the wind.
Mu Yiliang’s eyes flew open wide!
Her lips trembled, she suddenly threw herself into his arms, holding his waist tightly: "Yan Sijue! I won’t let you give up! I said it before, if you dare to leave , I will die in front of you! I’m not joking, nor am I threatening you! Did you hear !"
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