The disgust in Qin Wuyan's eyes flashed, he lit the lamp, got up and went to the window, opened the window, only to see the heavy rain outside, and the stuffy air eased a lot.

Qin Wuyan looked up at the foggy and gloomy sky, and occasionally his mind was filled with Zhuang Xiaoyu's figure. When he left this morning, he had already told her that he would not pass tonight. I don't know what would happen to her in the night without her. Those who are not obedient can fall asleep peacefully.

He not only hoped that she could think of him, read him and wait for her, but also hoped that she could go to bed earlier and not feel sad because of him.

This kind of contradictory mood was ups and downs in his heart. When he came back to his senses, Qin Wuyan couldn't help curling the corners of his lips, and smiled self-deprecatingly...

Min Huizhu put the food box on the desk, raised her eyes to look at the man, just in time to see the slight smile on Qin Wuyan's handsome face, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Her mood also improved a lot, and she said with a smile: "What is so happy?"

Hearing her sweet voice, the smile on Qin Wuyan's face disappeared in an instant, turned around, returned to the desk, put the lampshade on the candle, continued to flip through the book in his hand, and said indifferently: " go out."

Min Huizhu refused, and simply sat down on the other side of the desk: "I came to accompany you to have dinner, but I heard that after you came back from the library, you locked yourself in this bedroom, and you haven't seen it all day. been out..."

It's okay not to mention this, but when it was mentioned, Qin Wuyan remembered the scene of meeting Min Rui in front of the library.

It has outstanding demeanor, its shape is like a bamboo, and it is as elegant as a gentleman, shining its glory.

These beautiful words are simply tailor-made for Min Rui, and after reading the books written by Min Rui himself, as well as his remarks on self-cultivation, family governance, and world peace, as well as comments on historical kings, Qin Wu instantly let the Yan opened his eyes, and looked at all aspects of a thing more deeply from several other dimensions.....

He was originally a person who was so smart that he could draw inferences from other facts, but Min Rui's works were like enlightenment, completely solving his previous predicament.

It seems that many ditches have been opened, but they do not communicate with each other, but under the influence of Min Rui's writings, all those ditches have been opened up, and the running water is irrigated, and they communicate with each other, and they are endless...

In the past, he was still a little unconvinced when he heard those outsiders praised Min Rui for his amazing talent, but now, when he looked at these works written by Min Rui, he only felt convinced and admired.

After the admiration was over, the seed of jealousy buried in his heart took root and sprouted, sucking his heart's blood from his heart, and continued to grow crazily, and soon melted into the blood like a vine, haunting the body and mind... ....

He couldn't compare to Min Rui. The kindness and tolerance, gentleness and peace in Min Rui were something he yearned for forever in his life, but he could never have them.

Min Rui and Zhuang Xiaoyu are so similar, they are from the same world.

The more he thought about these things, the more obvious the uneasiness in Qin Wuyan's heart became.

Seeing that he ignored her and only focused on the book in his hand, Min Huizhu pouted and raised her hand in front of his eyes: "Where am I talking to you?"

Qin Wuyan remained silent.

Min Huizhu arranged the meals, "If you don't plan to go to Zhuang Xiaoyu tonight and eat this meal with me, I don't need you to fulfill the deal with me in the next half month."

Hearing this, Qin Wuyan raised his eyes and glanced at her, closed the book in his hand, gently placed the book on the chair beside him, looked at her with raised eyebrows, his eyes were cold, and his voice was as cold as water: "A word It's decided!"

After speaking, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up the bowl at hand, and started to pick up vegetables.

Min Huizhu: "..."