Suo Qingjun Chapter 71

Interlude

In the hustle and bustle of the playground on the outskirts of the city, the wooden sign of “Heart-to-Heart Prison” stands quietly, with eye-catching black characters: If the hearts are not in harmony, this door will not be opened.The staff led the four people to clarify the rules, and they entered a separate secret room in pairs. There were no puzzles and no mechanisms. Only true love could open the exit. Those who were separated would wait for help.

“Sure win!” Xu Baiyan shook Song Xu’s arm happily, while Qing Feng’an held Jin Xianling’s hand, gently rubbed his fingertips, and said with a warm smile: “Let’s go to the next door, and we will be out soon.” Jin Xianling nodded, her cold eyebrows reflected his figure, and the two entered a warm light secret room side by side, while Xu Baiyan and Song Xu entered the other room noisily.

The secret room of Qing Fengan and Jin Xianling was very simple. There was a wooden door standing in front of the shallow wall. After scrolling through the rules on the electronic screen, Qing Fengan took Jin Xianling’s hand and walked towards the door. Her eyes were full of lingering joy and her tone was brisk: “Let’s go.”Come on, Xianling, open the door and wait for them.” With warm palms, he held Jin Xianling’s hand and placed it on the silver door handle, and naturally turned it hard – but the door handle didn’t move at all, and after twisting it a few times, it was still stuck in place.

“Why can’t it be unscrewed?” Qing Fengan frowned slightly and looked back at Jin Xianling. Normally, her eyes were filled with gentleness when she looked at him, but now they were cold, as if covered with frost. There was no trace of the past care, only indifference and alienation, as if the person in front of her was just a stranger.

Jin Xianling’s heartbeat suddenly dropped, and her fingertips instantly became cold.The rules of the game are clear. If you don’t love each other, you can’t get out. The door handle can’t be turned. Then when he looks into Qing Fengan’s cold eyes, a terrible thought suddenly grips him: Qing Fengan, doesn’t he love himself at all?He has always been cold and not good at showing his emotions, but his heart has long been filled with Qing Feng’an’s tenderness. From the day he came to be with her, he recognized this person.But at this moment, the cold gaze was like a cold knife, making his heart hurt and even his breathing stopped for half a beat.

He opened his mouth, his voice trembled imperceptibly, and the usual coldness was shattered, leaving only panic: “Feng’an?”

Qing Feng’an did not respond, but stood quietly, with the corners of her mouth pursed into a straight line, and her whole body lost any gentle aura.It’s not that he doesn’t love her, he just feels that the rules of the game are unnecessary. His intention has already been made clear, so there is no need for a door to verify it. Therefore, there is no softness in his eyebrows, leaving only a determined coldness. But he doesn’t know that this look has become the most direct rejection in Jin Xianling’s eyes.

Jin Xianling’s eyes were filled with mist, and her fingertips were tightly clenching the corners of her clothes, her knuckles turning white.He remembered that Qing Feng’an warmed his hands, picked out pajamas that suited his liking, and wrapped his coat tightly on a power outage night. He remembered that even though he was cold, he always relied on his tenderness subconsciously. Are all these beautiful things all his illusions?He moved half a step forward, and his voice sounded aggrieved: “Do you… don’t love me anymore?”

Qing Feng’an looked at his red eyes, a trace of surprise flashed in her cold eyes, and her fingertips quietly tightened, but still did not speak – he never thought that his “no need to prove” determination would make Jin Xianling so flustered, she just thought it would be better to wait for him to think about it, but he didn’t know that Jin Xianling was already wrapped in fear.

Jin Xianling saw that he was still silent and his cold eyes had not changed at all. The sourness in his heart almost overflowed, and he murmured in a low voice: “It turns out that it was wishful thinking on my part…” He raised his hand in despair, and gently pushed the door handle to the right. There was no twisting movement, just a gentle push, and the motionless door opened with a “click”.

The warm sun outside the door poured in, wrapped in cinnamon and fell on the two of them. Jin Xianling stared at the open door in a daze. Before she could recover, the coldness around Qing Fengan’s body beside her instantly dissipated, and all the tenderness in her eyes returned, even with a trace of panic.He reached out and hugged Jin Xianling’s shoulders, his fingertips brushed against the corners of his red eyes, and his voice was full of heartache: “Silly Xianling, why are you crying? The door is pushed, not screwed.”

Jin Xianling raised her head suddenly and saw her eyes full of herself. The coldness had long since disappeared, leaving only an indescribable amount of tenderness and doting.The accumulated grievances and fears exploded instantly. He stretched out his hand and beat Qing Feng’an’s chest, with a cry in his voice: “You scared me to death… I thought you didn’t love me at all.”

“You are the only one in my heart, always.” Qing Feng’an hugged him tightly and patted his back gently, her tone full of regret, “It’s my fault. I shouldn’t scare you with a cold face. I just feel that I don’t need to prove my feelings.”

In the secret room next door, there was exactly the same scene.Xu Baiyan grasped the doorknob and twisted it for a long time without any movement. When he turned around, the joy of the past was gone from his brows and eyes, leaving only a cold look, like a small dumpling having a bad temper. But he didn’t know that this unintentional coldness made Song Xu panic.Song Xu had always been cold and reserved, but when faced with Xu Baiyan’s tenderness and indulgence, he had already carved this little jumping ball into his heart. Seeing that he couldn’t open the door and still had a cold face, he instantly decided: Xu Baiyan doesn’t love him anymore?

He stood there, his cold brows and eyes full of panic, his usual calmness completely gone. Looking at Xu Baiyan’s cold side face, his voice actually had a hint of muteness that was not easy to detect: “Xiao Bai?”

Xu Baiyan didn’t look back, he just stared at the door handle with his cheeks puffed up, thinking to himself, “Why can’t it be turned open? It’s not fun at all.” He was completely unaware of the panic of the people behind him.He was already childish, but he just lost his temper because the game didn’t go well, but in Song Xu’s eyes, it became proof that he didn’t love him.

Song Xu took a step forward, trying to touch the hem of his clothes with his fingertips, but timidly took it back, his heart aching: “Do you… don’t want to go out with me?”

Xu Baiyan turned around after hearing the words, and saw the panic in his eyes and the red tail of his eyes. He was instantly confused. His cold eyebrows instantly melted away, full of confusion: “Xiao Xu, what’s wrong with you? I don’t have one!” He said and reached out to twist the doorknob, but it still couldn’t be turned. He pushed it to the right and the door opened with a sound.

Seeing the open door clearly, Xu Baiyan realized that his temper had been misunderstood by Song Xu. He instantly blushed and threw himself into his arms like a coquettish girl: “I’m sorry, Xiao Xu! I was just having a temper, I only have you in my heart!”

Song Xu hugged his soft body, and all the panic in his heart dissipated, leaving only the lost tenderness. He gently rubbed his hair: “I know, it’s just that I’m afraid… I’m afraid that you don’t love me.”

The four of them met at the door of the secret room. Jin Xianling leaned into Qing Feng’an’s arms with red eyes, and Qing Feng’an gently wiped the corners of his eyes; Xu Baiyan hung on Song Xu and apologized twitteringly, while Song Xu hugged him with indulgence in his eyes.

Banxia novel, a lot of fun