Chapter 301 - 301 Emotional Disorder
Chapter 301 - 301 Emotional Disorder
301 Emotional Disorder
Although Su Qing had also felt this feeling from her mother and brothers, it seemed different.
Sometimes, Su Qing could indeed feel that she liked Huo Qi, but it was difficult for her to explain to outsiders that she had never really understood what true love was.
Most of the time, Su Qing’s liking for Huo Qi was just a very ethereal and short emotion. It wasn’t really a strong feeling, but a fleeting emotion.
It could be very fierce when it came, but it could also be very fast when it went.
After that morning, Su Qian was like a rag doll that had lost its soul.
!!
When he was below the stage, not only was he brainwashed by Huo Qi’s words, but he also felt agitation after talking to Huo Qi!
In the end, he still had to accept his sister’s “fatal blow”! Su Qing actually took the initiative to shake Huo Qi’s hand. Oh my god! This was something that Su Qian would never have thought of in the past.
Su Qian looked at his sister and Huo Qi’s backs, and his heart skipped a beat. He felt like he had no choice but to accept the fact that his sister liked this old man!
At home, other than her mother and second brother, her sister had never taken the initiative to have any physical contact with anyone else!
After walking out of the performance hall Su Qing let go of Su Qian’s hand. She thought for a moment, but didn’t let go of Huo Qi. Looking at Su Qian’s dumbfounded expression, Su Qing reached out and poked his face, asking, “What’s wrong, Fifth Brother? Have you lost your soul?”
Su Qian glanced at Su Qing, who was still holding Huo Qi’s hand, and his heart turned cold. He turned around and said weakly, “That’s right. I’m half dead.”
Huo Qi looked at the lifeless Su Qian in amusement and raised his other hand to pinch Su Qing’s face. He asked softly, “Why did you let me hold your hand today? Can you tell me?”
Su Qing turned around and looked at Huo Qi with clear eyes. After some thought, she said calmly, “Your hand seems to be very warm.”
“Is it just because of this? Then why didn’t you hold Su Qian’s hand?” Huo Qi smiled at her and continued to ask gently, like a patient doctor.
Su Qian came back to his senses and looked at Huo Qi strangely. Was this old man still pretending to be nice after gaining the upper hand? Was he showing off to him that his sister would rather hold the old man’s hand than to hold his?
However, Su Qing’s strange expression made Su Qian’s heart slowly sink.
This should be a very simple and easy question, but Su Qing was silent for a long time, not understanding why she did this.
She looked up at Huo Qi and asked tentatively, “Is it because I like you?”
“You’ll need to ask yourself the question! You don’t even understand it yourself, so how can I help you?” Huo Qi said with a warm smile.
In front of Su Qing, Huo Qi no longer looked like a triad overlord. He was as docile as a lion whose eyes were narrowed by the afternoon sun, commonly known as a cat.
Su Qian looked at Huo Qi, then at Su Qing, and felt a strange feeling in his heart. “Can you not play riddles in front of me? I don’t like to watch it!”
As soon as Su Qian finished complaining, Wu Mu and Yuan Yang rushed up from behind. Miss Mu Zi was in a good mood today.
She rushed to Su Qing in a few steps and hurriedly shared the exciting expressions on the faces of the teachers and students of Grinton.
“Why were you in such a hurry to leave? Why didn’t you stay a little longer and admire the expressions on those people’s faces? Also, I thought that Yan Bei was very powerful, but in the end, he was still defeated by our Qingqing. How funny!”
As Wu Mu spoke, she seemed to have just seen Huo Qi and Su Qing holding hands. Her expression became even more interesting. “Oh my god! Aren’t the two of you a little too sweet? Can you restrain yourself in public? We single people have a right to speak!”
Su Qing looked at Wu Mu’s very excited expression and asked seriously, “Why should I restrain myself?”
Wu Mu was speechless.
Wu Mu’s heart suddenly skipped a beat. She thought to herself, Forget it. How could she still talk about this with Su Qing, an old iron tree that has not bloomed for hundreds of years?
No matter what Su Qing did, it was fine as long as she felt happy.