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Chapter 21 Ye Yu's Desolate Past

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    Seeing Lian Junxin disappear, Yue Ruzheng let out a sigh of relief.  Turning around, Tang Yanchu was still pale and unable to speak, his eyes were dead, as if he had lost all vitality.

    She pressed his shoulders anxiously, and said, "Xiao Tang, she has already left!"

    Tang Yanchu slowly lowered his eyes, looked at her, and suddenly broke free from her hands, and stumbled towards the courtyard.  Yue Ruzheng had never seen him so depressed, and hurriedly called his name to catch up.  But he didn't stop a step, as if he didn't hear it at all.  Yue Ruzheng had no choice but to follow closely behind him, seeing him staggering into the courtyard, but when he stepped into the house, he tripped over the threshold and fell to the ground.  Without the support of his arms, he hit the ground directly and heavily, making a dull sound.

    Yue Ruzheng was terrified, rushed up and knelt on the ground, trying to help him.  But he clenched his teeth, didn't say anything, just avoided like crazy, and didn't let her touch him at all.  But he fell hard just now, and his body was still trembling slightly. Yue Ruzheng could only hold tears in his eyes as he watched him fall to the ground, gritted his teeth and struggled, and moved himself to the wall with his legs, and finally sat leaning against the wall with difficulty.  stand up.

    "Little Tang! Little Tang! What's wrong with you?" She knelt down on her knees, sitting in front of him, and said sadly.

    Tang Yanchu was breathing quickly, but he still refused to raise his head. His shoulders were drooping, and his face was hidden in the shadows, making her unable to see clearly what his expression was.  But she could feel his deep despair and endless sadness from his figure.

    The twilight is getting thicker, there are no lights in the house, and everything is shrouded in haze.  The wind started to blow outside, and the window paper was blown, making a rustling sound, as if it was also trembling.  The two sat silently facing each other, she wanted to say something to comfort him, but thinking of his dejected look just now, she really didn't know what to say.

    I don't know how long it took before Tang Yanchu bent his legs and said in a low voice: "Ruzheng, you don't have to stay here to guard me."

    Yue Ruzheng finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard him speak.  She bent down, leaned in front of him, looked into his eyes, and whispered: "Do you want to stand up and go back to the room?"

    Tang Yanchu shook his head, turned his face sideways, and buried himself in a deep dark corner.

    Yue Ruzheng sighed, and sat for a while, thinking that he hadn't had dinner yet, so he stood up and went to the kitchen to make some food in a hurry.  When she returned to the house, it was already dark, she lit the candles first, and then came to Tang Yanchu with the bowl.  By the candlelight, she saw that there was blood oozing from Tang Yanchu's face. He closed his eyes and sat powerlessly leaning against the wall.

    "Little Tang, you can eat something." She picked up the bowl and gently pushed his shoulder.

    He opened his eyes, and the already black eyes seemed to be deeper and colder.

    "I don't want to eat." He said softly, looking down at his own shadow.

    She frowned, scooped up a spoonful of food, and said, "Do you dislike my cooking?"

    Tang Yanchu looked at her helplessly, and she brought the spoon to his mouth, and he took a few mouthfuls before stopping.  Yue Ruzheng saw that he was in a bad mood, so he couldn't force it.  After she finished eating in a hurry, she went back to the house, took a towel, dipped it in warm water, and came to him.

    Tang Yanchu's thin face was particularly pale in the shadow of the candle. He sat in a corner in a daze, his eyes fixed on the front, but his eyes were dim, as if he had completely closed himself.  Yue Ruzheng squatted down, and gently touched the wound on his cheek with a warm towel.  His face turned slightly to one side, but he still didn't make a sound.  Yue Ruzheng held the corner of the towel, carefully wiped off the blood for him, and then quietly sat down on the floor with him.

    A gust of night wind blew in through the window, and the already weak candle flame kept flickering in the wind, dragging the figures of the two into messy fragments.  Suddenly a gust of wind hit, the open window was blown open, and with Yue Ruzheng's low cry, the candle flame was instantly extinguished.  Deep in panic, she subconsciously approached Tang Yanchu. In the darkness, his breath lightly touched the side of her face.  Yue Ruzheng suddenly had the idea of ??hugging him, but he silently moved away a little bit, Yue Ruzheng was still in a daze, but he heard him whisper: "Go back to your room and rest.  .¡±

    Yue Ruzheng said nonchalantly: "What about you?"

    He was silent for a moment, stood up against the wall, and walked towards his room without answering.  Yue Ruzheng stood in the darkness, wanted to stop him, but didn't know what to say next.  She kept watching him into the room before turning around slowly.

    The candle was almost burnt out, Yue Ruzheng didn't look for a new one, went back to the house alone, and sat on the dark bed.  Outside the window, it began to rain, tick-tock, and her mood was like the chaotic raindrops.?I never told you.  "

    "Why didn't you tell me then?!" Yue Ruzheng sobbed, "You just let me mess around!"

    "If possible, I don't want to talk about it in my life." He said in a low voice, and then fell into silence again.  Yue Ruzheng raised his head, wiping away tears, and said, "Then why did you go back again? Did Lian Haichao force you?"

    Tang Yanchu pursed his lips tightly and said after a while: "He can't force me. I never called him. In my eyes, he is just someone who has nothing to do with me, but just because I am his so-called son  , my arms were cut off inexplicably. My mother was already ill. After the group left, she tried her best to cut through the wall and rescued me. She carried me for a long time and finally supported  I couldn't help but collapsed on the mountain road. I just watched her lying in front of me, her breathing became weaker and weaker, but I couldn't even help her When even the tide brought people to find us  , my mother has been dead for a day Do you think I have any feelings for such a father in name?"

    Following his words, Yue Ruzheng's heart also cooled slightly. When she looked into Tang Yanchu's eyes, she felt as cold as ice and snow.  She thought of the old man who came to look for Tang Yanchu before, and Lian Junqiu who appeared later. Perhaps, the purpose of these two people was to let Tang Yanchu go back under the order of Lian Haichao, so that after that  fifty feasts.  At that time, he clearly refused, but now, Lian Junxin accused him of agreeing to return to the island.  Yue Ruzheng suddenly remembered that night, she wanted to go down the mountain and go back to Luzhou, but in the early morning, she found Tang Yanchu sitting in the main room, his clothes were cold and damp, and after that, he told her that even Haichao would not go to Yinxi Xiao  built

    "Xiao Tang." Yue Ruzheng tremblingly said, "Are you asking Lian Haichao to cancel the agreement with Moli on the condition that you return to the island for a banquet?"

    Tang Yanchu didn't speak, but quietly raised his eyes, looked at her, and then pursed his lips tightly, and said after a long time: "Don't think about it."

    Although he said so, Yue Ruzheng understood everything by looking at his expression.  She was full of guilt and uneasiness, silently laying on the edge of the bed, Tang Yanchu knelt down in front of her, bent down and said: "Ruzheng, your clothes are all wet, go back and change."

    Yue Ruzheng slowly raised his eyes to look at him, he seemed to have gradually calmed down, but his eyes were still deep.  For some reason, Yue Ruzheng stretched out her hand and lightly touched his cheek.  Tang Yanchu's body trembled, but he still lowered his eyebrows and said, "Go back to the room, don't catch a cold."

    Yue Ruzheng was stunned for a moment, stood up with his head down, and walked towards the door.  When the door was about to close, she looked back, and in the night, she could only see Tang Yanchu sitting quietly, as if looking in her direction.

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    Well, can this chapter answer a certain question that has always been in everyone's mind?

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