Chapter 7 Can I go home with you? (7)

suddenly,

  A soft grayish-white handkerchief appeared in her sight.

  The gray face towel was held between beautiful white fingers and passed to me quietly.

  Above my head, a man's clear and gentle voice came, with a bit of concern,

  "Miss Yun, what's wrong?"

  "But you encountered troubles?"

  Yun Si looked up suddenly.

  The man in the white shirt was standing there with a gentle look in his eyes.

  He seemed to have just come out of a cake shop,

  with an apron still hanging on him.

  The sleeves were simply rolled up, revealing her fair arms.

  After meeting her gaze,

  his expression remained unchanged, a smile on his lips, and his movements were gentle and elegant.

  "Are you hungry?"

  "..." Yun Si was stunned.

  My eyes were still a little red, but I couldn't take them away in time.

  She looked at him, still as gentle as ever, and was silent for a moment before shaking her head.

  "Not hungry."

  "Thanks."

  She seemed to have given up the idea of teasing him, smiled calmly, and refused his handkerchief.

  "What's the matter, Mr. Mu?"

  "..."Mu Hanyan paused slightly.

  He looked at her steadily,

  and finally, he took back the handkerchief slowly, and said in a gentle tone,

  "I just made an extra small cake, and thought that if you like it, I would bring it to you."

  "I wonder if you—"

  "I'm not hungry, thank you."

  Yun Si seemed particularly annoyed by his gentle and polite appearance.

  She stared at the book on the table with a gloomy look in her eyes, as if she was holding back some anger.

  "If you can't finish it, throw it away. Don't keep it and let it expire and become smelly."

  Mu Hanyan frowned slightly.

  "Are you sad?"

  It was clearly a question,

  but when he asked it, he said it in a very confident tone.

  It was as if I felt something.

  Yun Si was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously denied it, "I didn't."

  "I am fine."

  The man touched the corner of her red eye as if by accident, his eyes calm, "Liar."

  Mingming is very sad.  

  Yun Si stopped talking.

  In his sight,

  She couldn't control herself; her nose was getting more and more sore, her eyes were getting hot, and tears seemed about to burst out.

  Yun Si wiped her eyes in a panic and sniffed.

  "I told you, I'm fine."

  His voice was clearly choked with sobs, but he refused to admit it.

  He is so stubborn.

  Mu Hanyan looked at her quietly without saying anything.

  The gray cotton handkerchief was handed over again.

  He is always so gentle, as if he will never be angry with her.

  Yun Si looked at him with red eyes.

  Seeing that she didn't answer,

  The man raised his hand and slowly wiped her face.

  After wiping away the tears from her eyes,

  He took her hand, placed the handkerchief in her palm, and said in a calm tone,

  "I don't know why you're sad though."

  "But don't hold it in."

  "Cry if you want to. There's no need to put yourself in a difficult position."

  "..." Yun Si sniffed and said nothing.

  She stared at him blankly, seeming a little dazed.

  After a while,

  She lowered her eyes and looked at the handkerchief in her hand, her eyes trembling slightly.

  Her fingertips tightened, gripping the soft handkerchief tentatively.

  He is really always so gentle...

  Yun Si lowered her head, tears streaming down her face.

  Gentle, good-tempered,

  Even if she acted unreasonably, he never lost his temper, but patiently explained things to her.

  Such a perfect person like the white moonlight,

  She really couldn't utter a single word...

  I can only sulk by myself.

  You can only keep your grievances to yourself.

  Yun Si was really angry and wanted to cry.

  (End of this chapter)