SIAS Chapter 169.2

As soon as she said this, he sat down on the edge of the kang and took off his shoes without having time to think about it.

This time, Yi Qingqing was quick to measure the size of the shoe he had taken off first and marked it with a pencil.

“Okay, I’m leaving!”

After saying that, she reeled in the line and wanted to slip away.

Yun Guyuan finally regained his senses, and without thinking, he grabbed her wrist: “Are you… going to make clothes for me?”

Yi Qingqing felt that her wrist was burning. Only then did she remember that she had forgotten to say what she came for, and she just started measuring it.

Yun Guyuan actually cooperated.

Oh my God, he didn’t think that she was a fool, right!

She took a second to curse herself in her heart.

“Y-yes…”

“Qingqing.”

Yi Qingqing felt that he was staring at her, so she did not dare to look into his eyes.

“Qingqing, look into my eyes.” Yun Guyuan said softly.

“Then, let go of my hand.”

Yi Qingqing’s whole attention was focused on her wrist which was being tightly held by him.

For the first time, Yun Guyuan did not agree to her request. With strong and complicated emotions in his eyes, he pulled her to him and asked her to sit on the kang.

He stepped on the ground barefoot, bent over, looked at her, and said, “Qingqing, I’m very happy, so happy. I don’t know how to express it in words. No one has done this for me for a long time, Qingqing…”

When Yi Qingqing heard this, she was worried that he would be sad, so she looked up at his eyes.

She thought that she would see sadness and grief, but unexpectedly, she met a pair of eyes that were gentle and tender, affectionate and mixed with joy.

“You…as long as you are happy, I…I plan to make you a rabbit fur inner jacket and a pair of cotton shoes with rabbit fur lining… I also made a set for myself because I have extra rabbit fur, and I plan to make one for you…”

Yi Qingqing said stubbornly.

“I know.” Yun Guyuan said.

Yi Qingqing couldn’t stand his drowning look anymore.

“You…you should put on your shoes quickly, the ground is cold, I…I want to go back first.”

This time, Yun Guyuan didn’t stop her and watched her disappear out the door.

Then he sat on the edge of the kang and smiled foolishly for a long time.

The scars hidden deep in his heart seemed to be healed bit by bit by her warmth.

Yi Qingqing returned to the house, locked the door, slipped into her personal space, and threw herself on the kang filled with pillows.

“Yi Qingqing, what are you going to do from now on? You can’t stand it like this. It’s too lame! Woo, woo, it’s all because he looks so foul!”

Ever since she met Yun Guyuan, her beauty-obsessed nature that had been dormant for two lifetimes seemed to be aroused all at once, catching her off guard.

Yun Guyuan seemed to be covered with hooks. If she got a little closer, her soul would be hooked away by him.

“But I feel so bad. No one has made clothes for him in a long time. What does he usually wear?”

In this era, there are too few ready-made clothes. What Yun Guyuan was wearing didn’t seem to be sold outside, but more like something he made himself.

And the quilt on the bed should be made of ripped cloth.

No one did it for him, then…

Yi Qingqing sat up with a start: “He couldn’t have done all this by himself!”

After imagining him threading the needle and mending the clothes, Yi Qingqing covered her face, “So virtuous, so loving, I like him so much!”

 

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The author has something to say:

—Sugar-Sprinkling Little Theater—

Little Ghost No. 1: Today I saw several needle holes on Lord Yan’s fingers. I remember that his hand craftsmanship is very good, isn’t it?

Little Ghost No. 2: Hush! If you prick me with a needle, I won’t have any needle holes, let alone Lord Yan! He is using the self-torture trick again, hoping to make that person feel bad!

 

 

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