[R18] Lianqing(NP) – “Lian Qing (NP)” Chapter 243 [English]

【Text line】Relief

Early the next morning, Jiang Dongyue and Feng Xiyun sat together in Jiang’s garden. It had rained last night, and the air here was very fresh.

Jiang Dongyue looked at the steaming tea cup in front of him, with a hint of relief in his tone.

“Xiyun, you know that I like Qingqing, right?”

Feng Xiyun squeezed his hands.

“I know, it’s just——”

Jiang Dongyue interrupted her.

“Xi Yun, I feel that I am not worthy of Qingqing now, and I am not worthy of you either.”

Feng Xiyun stood up, walked over and squatted in front of he, holding his hand tightly.

“Dongyue, I don’t care, I like you.”

——Feng Xiyun is not a good talker, this is the best expression she can think of.

Jiang Dongyue held her hand instead, with a smile on his lips.

“Xi Yun, even if you don’t mind my disability, I like Qing Qing. Is this fair to you?”

When he said this, his eyes were full of seriousness. Feng Xiyun felt that Jiang Dongyue seemed to have grown up overnight. Her mouth opened and closed several times, but she didn’t know what to say.

Jiang Dongyue patted her hand, picked up the crutches to push himself up, and also helped Feng Xiyun to sit back in her seat.

Feng Xiyun looked at him with red eyes. He slowly squatted down in front of Feng Xiyun and gently stroked her belly.

“Did my son make trouble when he was in your belly?”

Feng Xiyun shed a tear and shook his head.

“Does that hurt?”

Feng Xiyun was stunned for a moment before realizing that Jiang Dongyue was asking her whether it would hurt to have an abortion, so she quickly shook her head.

“It’s okay, it doesn’t hurt.”

Jiang Dongyue nodded.

“That’s good. You don’t know. Qingqing cried horribly when she had the miscarriage. I felt so distressed that even my brother was quietly wiping his tears. He thought I didn’t know.”

When Jiang Dongyue said this, there was a smile on his lips, and his tone seemed very relaxed, but Feng Xiyun felt a stab in his heart, and she quickly put her hand on he’s hand, with urgency in her words.

“Dongyue… I wanted to stay… but my dad… my dad found out… he wouldn’t let me… wouldn’t let me give birth…”

Jiang Dongyue continued to caress her belly.

“It’s okay, I know, Xiyun, I know everything.”

He comforted her word by word, Feng Xiyun couldn’t help but cover his face and cry, Jiang Dongyue simply stood up and hugged her into his arms.

After crying for about ten minutes, Feng Xiyun stopped crying and his shoulders stopped shaking.

Jiang Dongyue touched her hair, then took a step back and let go of her.

“Xi Yun, actually I’m very grateful to you. It wasn’t you but Qingqing who came yesterday. I’m afraid I won’t be able to bear it anymore.”

“Thank you, thank you for giving me strength.”

“Okay, go home, I’ll let my brother take you off.”

After saying that, he turned around and left step by step with a cane. Feng Xiyun stood up and couldn’t control his steps and wanted to move forward, but he didn’t want Jiang Dongyue to turn back first.

“By the way, Xiyun, can you do me a favor?”

Feng Xiyun’s heart, which was full of expectations, instantly dropped, but in the end he nodded.

*
The next afternoon, Ji Qing arrived on time, but she still insisted on ringing the doorbell, while Jiang Dongyue and Feng Xiyun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at her.

It was not until the fourth day that Jiang Dongyue turned to look at Feng Xiyun, meaning that they could go down.

So what Ji Qing saw after opening the door was this scene.

——Jiang Dongyue leaned on crutches and smiled at her, but Feng Xiyun stood behind him.

Ji Qing was stunned for a few seconds. Jiang Dongyue tried his best to calm down his tone, and then took Feng Xiyun’s hand and smiled at her.

“Qingqing, this is Xiyun, you know.”

Ji Qing took a step back. She wanted to say, “Jiang Dongyue, did you find such a reason?”, but after thinking about it, she still didn’t say it.

The three of them were in a stalemate and remained silent. Finally, Jiang Dongxian broke the deadlock.

He came over and held Ji Qing’s hand, and motioned Jiang Dongyue back with his eyes.

Jiang Dongyue looked at Ji Qing and hummed in confusion. Feng Xiyun immediately supported him and turned around to leave.

Jiang Dongxian and Ji Qing were the only two people left at the door. Jiang Dongxian frowned and reached out to tuck Ji Qing’s hair behind her ears.

“Wait for me here.”

Ten minutes later, Jiang Dongxian drove a car over. Ji Qing sat in the passenger seat and turned to look at He’s profile. The lines were clear and the eyes were deep, very beautiful.

The last time I sat in Jiang Dongxian’s car like this was a long time ago, so Ji Qing looked at him intently. Jiang Dongxian turned the steering wheel and drove, then freed up a hand to hold Ji Qing’s hand.

He’s hand was still generous and warm, while Ji Qing’s hand was small, and the whole hand was wrapped in it, making her lower her head and her eyes turned red.

*
At 7 o’clock in the evening, the two arrived at a mountainside holiday villa.

Jiang Dongxian parked the car and took Ji Qing’s hand to take the elevator upstairs.

The top floor of the villa is the bedroom and study room. Jiang Dongxian led Ji Qing step by step to the bedside. The two looked at each other, and he held her shoulders with both hands.

“Are you tired? Can you take a shower first?”

Ji Qing looked up at He and nodded slightly. Jiang Dongxian reached out to help her unbutton her clothes. His hot fingertips traced her skin, making her shiver.

Three minutes later, the two stood naked under the shower together. The lights in the bathroom were a little dim. Jiang Dongxian stroked her face with his fingertips and spoke very softly.

“Qingqing, tell me, do you really love Dongyue? It’s not love, it’s love.”

Ji Qing lowered his head and his eyes fell on He’s solid chest, where a thin stream of water flowed past the chest muscles, and he could even see the ups and downs caused by his heartbeat.

“Brother Dongxian…I…I…I just…”

Speaking of this, Ji Qing was a little incoherent. She didn’t know how to express her thoughts clearly. Jiang Dongxian hugged her tightly and stroked the back of her neck with his hands.

“Qingqing, I know that you are afraid that he will be sad and painful, and you will blame yourself, right?”

Tears flowed from the corners of Ji Qing’s eyes. After a long time, he nodded dullly in his arms. Jiang Dongxian hugged her tighter, lowered his head and kissed her hair.

“Qingqing, I watched Dongyue grow up. I know his pride and rebelliousness better than you. Do you think what he really needs now is your sympathy?”

Ji Qing raised his head to look at He, his eyes still wet. Jiang Dongxian’s fingertips traced the end of She’s eyes, staining them with salty moisture.

The two just stared at each other until the whole bathroom was filled with white mist. Then she nodded slightly and hummed inaudibly.

Jiang Dongxian breathed a sigh of relief, took the towel and wiped her clean. He also trimmed and dried her hair as before.

For the next two hours, the two of them sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, wearing white nightgowns, with two cups of steaming coffee in front of them. It was bitter, but it felt warm after swallowing.

A hot bath soothed Ji Qing’s nerves. With Jiang Dongxian’s company, her mood gradually calmed down and her breathing became steady.

After thinking for a long time, her eyes fell on the mobile phone on the table.

Then she picked up her phone and switched to the front camera, then puffed up her cheeks and pinched her face.

With a click, the photo was saved in Ji Qing’s phone, and then transferred to Jiang Dongyue’s phone ten seconds later.

At that time, he was sitting in front of the window holding his cell phone, and the photo popped up. He was originally full of tears, but he suddenly laughed.

——Qingqing is so beautiful, he thought.

After a while, he put down his phone and looked out the window. Feng Xiyun came over with the boiled Chinese medicine and placed it in front of him.

“Dongyue, auntie made it for you, drink some.”

Jiang Dongyue picked up the bowl and drank it all in big gulps. Feng Xiyun quickly handed him a tissue. He wiped his mouth and looked at Feng Xiyun.

“Xi Yun, thank you. Could you please help me get something? It’s in my study, on the second floor of the bookcase. It’s a blue file bag.”

Feng Xiyun was stunned for a moment, then nodded hurriedly.

She hurriedly ran to Jiang Dongyue’s study to get the document bag. Jiang Dongyue took it out and looked at it. After confirming that the things were still there, she pushed the wheelchair to Jiang Lianming’s study.

This is the original that Lu Heng gave to him last time. Although I don’t know how useful it is, a little more is always good.

When he left the room, Feng Xiyun put his hands on his mouth and cried. She heard Jiang Dongyue’s mother say that the wheelchair was to help him rest and recover.

And just now, it was the first time that he pushed the wheelchair.