Chapter 682 Three Aunts Offer Suggestions 3
Chunyan was like being cast under a spell, she stood there motionless, as if everything around her had paused at this moment. Her hands, which had been casually hanging by her side, were now unconsciously twisting the corners of her clothes tightly, her fingers rubbing the fabric of the corners of her clothes restlessly, again and again, as if she wanted to vent all the entanglement and tension in her heart through such actions. Her eyes wandered back and forth between He Yuzhu and her parents, like a frightened deer, not knowing where to focus her eyes, her eyes were full of confusion, hesitation, and a hint of indescribable complex emotions.
The atmosphere in the room became extremely subtle at this moment. The originally relaxed atmosphere had long disappeared without a trace, replaced by a suffocating sense of oppression. The air seemed to be frozen, weighing heavily on everyone's heart. The breathing sounds that were usually ignored were now clearly audible. Every breath in and out was like a different note played in the silent room, which was particularly abrupt.
Although little Shitou was young, he was also keenly aware of this unusual atmosphere. He blinked his clever big eyes, quietly moved his small steps, and slowly moved to Chunyan's side. He stretched out his little hand, gently pulled the corner of Chunyan's clothes, raised his head, looked at his sister, lowered his voice, and asked softly: "Sister, Zhuzi said he wants to marry you, is it true?" The childish voice was full of curiosity, as if this question was like opening the door to a mysterious world for him, and he was eager to find out.
Chunyan heard her brother's question and slowly lowered her head, looking at her brother's eyes that were as curious as the clear lake water. For a moment, she felt mixed emotions. Every bit of her past with He Yuzhu, those happy or annoying moments, flashed through her mind like movie clips. At this moment, facing such a sudden situation, she really didn't know what to do. She gently raised her hand and patted Xiao Shitou's head gently, as if to comfort her brother, or as if to buy herself some time to think. Then, she didn't directly answer her brother's question, but said in a soft voice: "Don't ask so many questions, kid, go play."
Little Shitou listened to his sister's words and nodded, not quite understanding, his little head pecking at rice. But his curiosity was not so easily suppressed. As he turned around and prepared to leave, he couldn't help but look back at He Yuzhu. His bright eyes flashed with curiosity and confusion about the matter of "marrying a wife", as if wondering why Brother Zhuzi wanted to marry his sister, and what exactly was it about marrying a wife.
As for He Yuzhu, he felt like he had a little rabbit in his heart since Chunyan came in, full of anticipation and nervousness. His eyes were fixed on Chunyan, full of eagerness, hoping to see even a hint of recognition or encouragement from Chunyan's eyes. However, Chunyan's complicated expression made him feel unsure, just like when he was ready to climb a mountain, but suddenly found that the road ahead was shrouded in mist and he couldn't see it clearly. He began to wonder in his heart whether his sudden confession was too rash, whether it caused trouble to Chunyan, and what to do if Chunyan was unhappy because of it.
Aunt Zhao watched all this quietly, feeling a lot of emotions in her heart. She looked at Chunyan's embarrassment, then looked at He Yuzhu's nervous and expectant expression, and sighed softly. The sigh was particularly clear in the quiet room, as if it also carried a hint of helplessness. Then, she broke the uncomfortable silence and slowly said, "Chunyan, your brother Zhuzi just told us his feelings. In the end, it's up to you to make the decision. What do you think? What do you think?" Her words were full of concern, and also revealed a meaning that Chunyan should think about it carefully.
Chunyan's fair cheeks instantly seemed to be dyed by the most gorgeous sunset in the sky, with a layer of charming blush, which began to spread from her cheeks, and gradually even her ears became red. She lowered her head as if she had done something shameful, and her drooping hair covered most of her face, but it could not hide her shy appearance at the moment. She subconsciously clasped her hands together tightly, her fingers clasped together, and her knuckles turned slightly white because of the force, as if only by holding so tightly could she slightly calm her surging mood like a surging wave.
At this moment, her heart felt like there were thousands of deer running around, and the "boom, boom, boom" sound of her heartbeat was particularly clear to her, as if it was about to burst through her chest. She never thought that He Yuzhu would have such deep feelings for her. In her impression, although the two of them got along well and were close on weekdays, she had always simply regarded He Yuzhu as a brother who could be relied on and respected. But now, this feeling that was originally hidden in her heart was unexpectedly brought to the table without any warning and became a topic of discussion for everyone, which really made her a little overwhelmed.
Her heart was filled with mixed feelings, both touched and uneasy. What touched her was that He Yuzhu's sincere heart, like the warm sun in winter, shone directly into her heart, making her feel the warmth and cherishment she had never felt before. His persistence made her realize that she was not light in He Yuzhu's heart. But at the same time, the uneasy mood spread like a vine in her heart. She was full of doubts about whether she could grasp this feeling well. After all, feelings are too complicated and subtle. You can't just have them. And when she thought about what the unknown life would be like if she was really with He Yuzhu in the future, all kinds of uncertainties were like a fog, shrouding her heart, making her more and more flustered.
After a long while, as if she had gone through a long ideological struggle, Chunyan slowly mustered up her courage, as if she had made a great determination, slowly raised her head and looked at He Yuzhu. Her voice was as thin as a mosquito, and the gentle words were like a breeze blowing gently, which would be ignored if you didn't pay attention. She only said: "Brother Zhuzi, I... I have never thought about this. You have always been my respected and relied on brother. In my heart, you are like my family, always silently protecting me and taking care of me. But suddenly hearing you say this, I... I am really too surprised, my mind is in a mess now, I... I need time to think about it."
When He Yuzhu heard Chunyan's words, a hint of disappointment instantly flashed across his eyes, which were originally full of expectations. The disappointment was like a dark cloud, quietly covering the light in his eyes. However, he quickly adjusted his emotions and nodded in understanding. He knew very well that feelings were the last thing you could force. They were like sand in your hands. The tighter you hold them, the faster they flow away. It takes time to cultivate them slowly, and both parties need to confirm them carefully. So, he tried hard to force a gentle smile, his face full of tolerance and pampering, and he said softly: "Chunyan, it's okay, I'll wait for you. No matter how long it takes, even if it takes a long time, I will patiently wait for your answer. As long as you can think clearly about your feelings, I am willing to stay here."
Old Li watched this scene quietly on the side, his weather-beaten face full of expressions of relief and emotion. He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if through the two young men in front of him, he saw the ignorance and innocence of his own feelings when he was young. He walked forward gently, stretched out his hand, and patted He Yuzhu's broad shoulders. The pats seemed to carry a kind of recognition and encouragement from an elder to a younger person, and then he said earnestly: "Zhuzi, you are a good and responsible child. From what you said just now and your attitude, it can be seen that you are sincere to Chunyan. Our Chunyan can have a friend like you, oh no, maybe more than just a friend in the future, it is really her blessing. This matter can't be rushed, just like brewing wine, it has to ferment slowly to brew the most mellow taste. As long as your feelings are true and can stand the test of time, time will always give the best answer, let's wait patiently."
Aunt Zhao also nodded and agreed, "Yes, Zhuzi, you go back first. We all know what happened today. We have seen and remembered your feelings for Chunyan. As for Chunyan, don't worry too much. We will have a good talk with her and help her sort out her thoughts so that she can figure out her feelings as soon as possible. You, just go back and wait peacefully."
He Yuzhu took a deep breath, nodded slowly, and then tried to force a smile on his face, and said goodbye to Chunyan's family politely and sincerely. Every move he made seemed a little slow, as if his heart was filled with thousands of thoughts, heavy and making him lose his usual lightness in everything he did.
Then, he slowly turned around and prepared to leave. His footsteps, step by step, were slightly heavy. Every time he stepped down, it seemed to carry the reluctance and uneasiness in his heart. However, his eyes were extremely firm, like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining brightly, without the slightest hesitation. His eyes were full of certainty about the decision he had just made. Although the result was still unknown, he knew very well in his heart that no matter what the final answer was, whether he got what he wanted or left with regrets, he had already mustered up great courage and took this brave step. And this seemingly simple step, carrying too many of his emotions and expectations, will become an extremely important and unforgettable experience in his life journey, like a bright pearl, embedded in the long river of his memory, no matter how time passes, it will never fade.
Chunyan stood quietly at the door, her eyes closely following He Yuzhu's gradually receding back. The slender figure seemed a little thin in the breeze, but it also revealed a different kind of stubbornness. Her heart was like a five-flavor bottle overturned at the moment, with all kinds of tastes mixed together. She was touched by He Yuzhu's sincere feelings, confused about the uncertainty of the future, and explored and entangled with her true thoughts. She knew that from the moment He Yuzhu expressed his feelings, her life, which was originally as peaceful as water, was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, rippling layers of waves, and perhaps it would never be as peaceful as before. But she also deeply understood that life is like this, full of various variables and challenges. No matter what kind of road is waiting for her in the future, whether it is a smooth road paved with flowers or a bumpy road full of thorns, she needs to muster up the courage to face it, carefully feel every emotion and every moment in life, and then follow her heart to make the choice that concerns her happiness.
Little Shitou was beside her, blinking his clear and curious eyes, and stretched out his little hand to hold Chunyan's hand tightly. His little hand was soft, but he held it very tightly, as if he also felt the unusual atmosphere at the moment. He looked up at his sister and asked innocently, "Sister, will Brother Zhuzi come again?" The childish voice echoed in the slightly silent air, carrying the kind of expectation and concern that only children can have.
Chunyan came back to her senses after hearing her brother's question. She lowered her head and looked at the cute appearance of Little Stone. A gentle smile appeared on her face, just like the warmest sunshine in spring, warm and bright. She gently raised her hand and gently touched Little Stone's head. The action was gentle and full of love. Then, in a voice as soft as the breeze, she said gently: "Yes, he will definitely come again. Because the friendship between us and Brother Zhuzi has long surpassed the ordinary friendship. In such a long time of getting along, he is like our family, always protecting us and taking care of us. So, no matter what, he will definitely come again."
Chunyan didn't agree yet, and He Yuzhu was a little disappointed. He returned to the courtyard and saw Xu Damao, who was also a little depressed. Seeing Xu Damao's dejected look, He Yuzhu's dissatisfaction and loss instantly turned into an impulse of sarcasm. He couldn't help but sneered: "Hey, isn't this our courtyard's 'capable man' Xu Damao? What's the point of singing today? You've also learned to be dejected? Did you get dumped by another woman?"
Xu Damao was already in a bad mood, and when he heard He Yuzhu's sarcastic words, his face became even gloomier. He looked up and glared at He Yuzhu, and replied unhappily: "Humph, He Yuzhu, stop gloating over other people's misfortunes! Who do you think you are? Didn't you just get rejected? How can you laugh at someone you've just stepped over?"