Chapter 91 He didn't react at all, he was avoiding it

  Tea house.

  Ning Qing didn't want to go in, she was very annoyed and didn't have the mood to accompany Gu Qingheng's leisurely farewell. She wasn't good at tasting tea, nor did she like this aspect, tea was always bitter before it became sweet. She didn't like this process.

  "Come in and take a seat." Gu Qing said warmly.

  Ning Qing shook her head and didn't want to talk to him. She wanted to take a taxi back home, but he kept holding onto her hand tightly and she couldn't shake it off.

  Frowning with a clear brow, full of annoyance, about to get angry.

  At this time, the boss of the tea house came out with several female greeters to welcome Gu Qingheng. It should be that the camera at the door saw that a distinguished guest had arrived and hurried out to greet him.

  The owner of the tea house, with a mouthful of courtesy, called out and invited Gu Qingheng to enter and taste the tea with great hospitality.

  Tea house, when the land was first divided, there was a mistake. After renovation and just before opening, the demolition team arrived and were told that this plot of land was to be used for building commercial housing and would have to be demolished by force, with little compensation. Later, the tea house owner met Cui Qingheng who was inspecting the environment, they communicated briefly for a few minutes, after which the tea house continued to operate until now.

  For an ordinary person, this is a great favor.

  "Are you going in?" Gu Qinghe asked Nian Qing, his voice soft and gentle.

  The owner of the tea house saw through it and instead warmly invited Nian Qing to come in and sit down.

  Nian Qing pressed her lips together, forcing a smile, nodded, and followed Gu Qingheng inside.

  She is also a small figure, who needs to be invited with humility and modesty.

  The environment of the tea house is very quiet and elegant.

  Gu Qing smiled faintly and refused the tea house owner's offer of a private room, asking instead to sit outside.

  Sit down in one position.

  Nian Qing felt it was necessary to make things clear with Gu Qing Heng, why should he be the one to decide whether what she said counted or not!

  What she said to him is what's on her mind now, she's fed up with him! Fed up with the way he's disrupting her life! Fed up with his relentless pursuit! Fed up with the way he's using his charm to tempt her!

  She rejected him, but he pushed her back!

  Nian Qing was annoyed and humiliated, she knew her current mood was bad, she wanted to lose her temper, vent!

  But...

  Ning Qing raised her head and looked at the female tea master standing on both sides, beautiful and elegant, always smiling at her.

  In such a quiet and elegant place, sitting outside, if she loses her temper, it will look very impolite.

  Remind her to be dignified!

  She took a deep breath and suppressed the anger that filled her chest, glancing at Gu Qingheng beside her - there was fire, but it couldn't be released.

  Ning Qing watched as two female tea masters poured tea for her and Gu Qingheng, the process was complex but elegant and beautiful, inexplicably calming the mind.

  A female tea server handed her a small purple sand teacup: "Miss, your tea."

  Ning Qing had already taken it, no need to make things difficult for others, but she didn't drink it. Today, she just didn't want to drink tea!

  "Not drinking?" Gu Qingheng raised an eyebrow and asked with a smile.

  "I don't like drinking tea," Qing said quietly.

  Gu Qingheng curled up his lips: "Try it, you'll like it." He looked at Nian Qing, still unmoved, raised an eyebrow, leaned in close to her, and said in a low voice above her head: "Or would you rather I feed you?"

  Ning Qing's body trembled slightly as she raised her eyes and met Gu Qingheng's gaze, pursing her lips.

  He recalled that he had previously fed her a cigarette, mouth-to-mouth.

  Next to them, two female tea artists lowered their eyes in silence, looking astonished. Gu Qingheng had been to the tea art museum several times before, with a gentle and elegant appearance, making it hard to imagine that he would flirt with or tease young women.

  Qing Jingyan saw Gu Qinghe drink the cup of tea in his hand in one gulp, then turned his face sideways, gazing deeply at her with moist thin lips.

  "...I'll drink it myself." Nian Qing quickly picked up the teacup and downed it in one gulp, looking startled. Today's Gu Qingheng was a bit abnormal.

  The tea at the entrance is fragrant and leaves a lingering aftertaste on the lips and teeth, without any bitterness, only the refreshing sweetness of the tea.

  The tea is really good!

  The female tea master poured her another cup, and a cup of tea was just a mouthful. After drinking several cups, she felt that the fire in her chest had subsided a lot. She didn't know what kind of tea it was, but after drinking it, the coolness flowed into her body, making her feel comfortable.

  Emotions gradually subsided.

  "How are you feeling?" Gu Qingheng had been watching Nian Qing all along and asked knowingly, "Have you calmed down?"

  He lowered his teacup, speechless.

  Gu Qingheng was too clever, bringing her to this kind of place, suppressing her emotions, and making her drink tea to calm down. Now she's not only calm, but also had her courage extinguished by him.

  Gu Qingheng let the two female tea masters leave and said to Nian Qing: "Calm down, watch me repeat what you just said."

  She clenched her fists tightly, the bravest moment had passed, and she couldn't bear to watch Gu Qingheng say it again.

  "...You did it on purpose." Nian Qing felt very weak, looking up at Gao Qinghe, she really felt inferior.

  Gu Qingheng shook his head and said seriously: "I think you should be happier, don't get angry with yourself."

  A gentle touch on my clear mind, a soft stroke, and I feel like crying.

  For a long time, there were few people who truly cared about her happiness. Gu Qingheng's gentleness made her very conflicted, really wanting him not to be good to her anymore.

  She feared getting stuck in the mud.

  ……

  When leaving the tea house, the boss gave Nian Qing a box of tea leaves. Nian Qing politely declined, as she had never been accustomed to accepting gifts from others. However, Gu Qing Heng whispered in her ear, "Look, they are being very friendly to you, accept it."

  Ning Qing could only nod in agreement, looking up at Gu Qingheng with her eyes, feeling like she was being taken care of by him, making herself appear immature and childish.

  Got on the bus.

  While on the road, Gu Qinghe glanced at Nian Qing's hand wrapped in gauze and frowned: "How did your hand get hurt?"

  Ning Qing explained: "I myself wasn't seriously hurt, just a minor sprain."

  Gu Qingheng still frowned, drove the car to the side of the road, and slowly stopped: "Let me take a look."

  "It's really nothing serious." Nian Qing emphasized again, fearing that Gu Qing Heng would send her to the hospital for a few days.

  "Let me take a look." Gu Qinghe insisted on checking it himself, he understood Nianqing, she was used to enduring things herself, whether it was serious or not, had to be seen by him first.

  Ning Qing reluctantly handed her hand over to Gu Qing Heng, who carefully unwrapped the gauze layer by layer, revealing a pale wrist with some redness and swelling, but fortunately it wasn't too serious.

  "Gu Qing looked straight at Nian Qing and asked: 'Why is it wrapped so heavily?'"

  He awkwardly replied, "I didn't think Huo would come looking for me."

  Gu Qinghen furrowed his brow tightly, and at this moment, he was very worried about Qing.

  She has always been independent, carefully protecting herself. She won't rely on her family for help and never expects anyone to help her either。 Her intelligence and cleverness were forced out of her bit by bit。 If it's not something she wants, she won't even give it a glance。

  Always be cautious.

  He really wants to take care of her and protect her well. He wants her not to be so tired, he wants her to be truly happy.

  Ning Qing withdrew his hand and reminded Gu Qingheng: "Let's drive away, there are electronic eyes on this road, we can't park here."

  "Hmm." Gu Qingheng nodded, his eyes fixed on Nian Qing's gaze, slightly sinking.

  ……

  All the way back to the small apartment.

  She quickly unfastened her seatbelt, gazing at Gu Qingheng's profile, unsure of what to say to him. She didn't dare invite him up again, fearing she'd lose control once more. Hurriedly bidding him farewell, she hastily got out of the car and fled upstairs.

  When I got home, Yangzi hadn't come back from work yet.

  Nian Qing sat on the sofa, her pale fingers gently massaging her forehead.

  My head is splitting, I'm very confused.

  She finally mustered up the courage to end the inappropriate relationship with Gu Qingheng. But for some reason, things turned out this way and she ended up being comforted by him instead...

  This man is too formidable, facing him, she really has the upper hand. Her heart was disturbed by him and couldn't help but think more, knowing that if she continued with him, she would definitely get hurt.

  The phone in the bag is ringing.

  Nian Qing took it out and saw that the electricity display was Nian Zi, couldn't help but frown and sigh.

  Really for a moment, also didn't let her calm down.

  In the few days after Gu Qingheng went to Haicheng, Nian Zi had called her and asked where Gu Qingheng had gone.

  She didn't know why Nian Zi asked her, and shouldn't he be calling Gu Qing Heng himself, after all she was his fiancée.

  She couldn't understand their relationship, and she didn't dare to answer too clearly. Nian Zi was very jealous and suspicious. She couldn't show that she knew too much about Gu Qing Heng's affairs, or else Nian Zi would be even more hostile towards her.

  It wasn't until half a day later that she told Nianzi that she had inquired from her colleagues and found out that Gu Qingheng was on a business trip, but nothing else.

  Can't help but keep distance from Gu Qingheng.

  The phone is still ringing.

  Nian Qing had a headache and didn't want to deal with Nian Zi, so she simply put her phone on the coffee table and went into her room to sleep.

  ……

  Gu Qingheng returned to his apartment at 7 o'clock in the evening.

  He changed his clothes, took a bath, and habitually opened the computer to check something. There was an email from Jiang Wan, he clicked to see, inside was a photo of a wedding ring.

  Ask him if he likes it.

  Gu Qingheng frowned for a moment and deleted the email.

  Before long, the mobile phone on the table rang.

  Gu Qingheng glanced at it and saw that the call was from Ah Wan. Jiang Wan had called.

  "Hello." Gu Qingheng picked up the phone and adjusted his mood.

  "Did you see the email I sent you?" Jiang Wan's voice was laughing.

  "Uh-huh, got it." Gu Qingheng moved his mouse, searching through files, his mind preoccupied.

  Jiang Wan said: "The man's ring is made according to the degree of your finger circle."

  Gu Qing's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Mm-hmm."

  "Grandma said we're getting married this year, is that true?" Jiang Wan asked. At noon, she and Gao Tianli had a phone call.

  Gu Qingheng pinched his brow, his condition was very bad: "Jiang Wan, I'm a bit uncomfortable today."

  "Is your blood pressure low again? You rest well, I won't disturb you."

  "Alright." Gu Qingheng thought of hanging up the phone immediately, he was very impatient today.

  Before this, Jiang Wan suddenly said: "Qing Heng, don't forget that year was when I accompanied you to walk out."

  Jiang Wan was reminding Gu Qingheng that she loved him very much and for his sake, she could do anything without hesitation.

  Gu Qingheng didn't respond directly: "Jiang Wan, you're over there, see something you like, just buy it, I'll get it for you."

  "Alright." Jiang Wan was very happy.

  She never lacked food or clothing, was the eldest daughter of the Jiang family and also the person in charge of Far Radiance. She could buy whatever she wanted. However, what Gu Qingheng gave her was different. He was the man she loved, and when he gave her gifts, it was because he cared for her.

  End call.

  Gu Qingheng pulled open the drawer and took out the handkerchief that Nian Qing had given him before. His emotions, at this moment, could not be concealed. He wasn't someone who didn't react at all; he was just avoiding it.

  She said she had someone she liked, but he could never compare to that person.

  I want to ask her what she needs to do in order to forget that person.

  The mood is very bad.

  Already at the edge of endurance, about to go crazy, very jealous.

  She has feelings for him too, wanting to be with him openly and honestly, but it's difficult for him.

  For him, he almost made it.

  It was as if he had returned to that time, watching her and that person walking together like a caged beast. He became the third party who had to withdraw.

  Gu Qingheng tightly grasped the handkerchief that belonged to Nian Qing in his hand, and while suppressing his emotions, he picked up his phone and dialed his doctor's number, asking him to come over to his apartment.

  ……

  Half an hour.

  Dragon Boat Festival accompany doctor, come together.

  Every week, Gu Qingheng would do a routine checkup, which was a leftover symptom from before. Once his blood pressure dropped, his mood would worsen, and he would easily get angry, feeling terrible.

  After the doctor's examination, he instructed Gu Qingheng: "Your blood pressure is a bit low, don't get too emotional, I've prescribed you some medicine, take it and rest well."

  Gu Qing nodded silently and didn't speak. Duanwu handed him medicine and water, he took them, swallowed the medicine and drank a cup of water.

  Still, very anxious.

  Duwu sent the doctor away. When he came back, he saw Gu Qingheng sitting by the bed, his head bowed down, his good-looking hands clenched into fists, and his veins faintly visible, as if he was enduring something.

  "Is there something unpleasant?" Duwu asked, and in his heart, he could also guess. Gu Qingheng was rushing back to recite the clear cause, which naturally originated from Nianqing's body.

  "You go first, no need to stay." Gu Qingheng's voice was slightly cold and hard.

  "I'll head back first." Duanwu nodded and left, taking the elevator down. As he rode, he pulled out his phone and dialed a number to call Nian Qing. The other end picked up quickly, sounding puzzled and unsure of who was calling.

  "Miss Qing, would you mind coming over to Mr. Gu's apartment? He's not feeling well and hopes you can visit him. He's been busy with work since last night and even rushed back on a plane today just to see you. If it's too much trouble for you, I can come pick you up in my car."

  This is by no means an intention to refuse Nian Qing under any circumstances.

  Ning Qing glanced at the time, 7:30 in the evening, and replied, "No need to trouble you, I'll go there myself."

  Hung up the phone.

  Nian Qing was puzzled, in the afternoon, Gu Qingheng seemed to be fine, but how did he suddenly become unwell at night? But Duanwu's words made it hard for her to refuse, after all, Gu Qingheng had rushed back early for her sake, probably because he was tired.

  Ning Qing changed into a new set of clothes, specifically choosing to wear long pants. As she was leaving the house, she ran into Yan Zi who had just returned home and was yawning, having just finished dinner with her colleagues: "Where are you going?"

  "Go and visit Gu Qingheng when he's ill." Nian Qing hastily said, then went out the door and down the stairs.

  It wasn't until after the banquet that he realized and reacted, but by then Qing had already gone far away.

  The nearby supermarket.

  Nian Qing chose the most expensive fruit basket to visit the patient, she couldn't go empty-handed, let alone that Gu Qingheng was a certain kind of person who would definitely look down on such a fruit basket.

  But this is all she can do, too subtle to be put into words.

  Get on a taxi, half an hour later, arrive at Gu Qingheng's apartment.

  The security guard in the residential area recognized Nian Qing and nodded at her, letting her in.

  As she stepped into the elevator, Jing Qing told herself to calm down and treat it as if she were visiting a friend who was ill.

  Author: I had a high fever yesterday and my head hurt so much that I couldn't type. Now I'm still running a low-grade fever, but I feel much better than yesterday. I'll work hard to update tomorrow, please forgive me.