Chapter 205.2
The Ancestor of our Sect Isn't Acting like an Elder
205 . 2 â Wilting Summer Flower
âBig Sister Qi, stop, youâre hurting Young Teacher . â
Shui Yunâer held Qi Qiqiâs shoulders, distressed .
âQilin, answer me!â
Even though Qi Qiqi shook her, Xue Qilin still didnât say a word . She doesnât dare to answer, afraid that the girl in front of her eyes may disintegrate into a pile of fragments .
However, silence is not a solution either .
â silence is oftentimes an answer in and of itself .
Qi Qiqi appears to have gotten her answer from Xue Qilinâs silence .
âHow could that be...â She bemoaned .
Although she is already used to the contact with Qi Qiqi, but Xue Qilin feels that the other partyâs slight trembling sends out an indescribable burning sensation, as if it is going to burn her .
âYou said you will bring Little Qing back!â
When countless negative emotions are mixed together, it gives rise to causeless anger .
Qi Qiqi vented this anger on Xue Qilin . She opened her bright red eyes wide . The bright red in her eyes seems like it will overflow and devour Xue Qilin at any time .
After opening her mouth, Xue Qilin found that she doesnât know what to say . In the end, she could only squeeze out two words .
âIâm sorry . â
Qi Qiqiâs face is ashen and her lips are blue . Her complexion is scary . She bit her lower lip, looking like there is a most scorching anger brewing inside her . Xue Qilin shrank back in fear . However, she didnât break free . She lowered her head, ready to welcome the coming torrent of fire .
However â
âQi... Lin...â
Qi Qiqi released Xue Qilin and squeezed out two words powerlessly .
Next, there was a cry of surprise .
âAh, Big Sister Qi!â
Xue Qilin looked up in bewilderment and saw Qi Qiqi limping in Shui Yunâerâs arms as if she lost all her strength, looking like she will fall to the ground at any time .
âLittle Seven, donât scare me like that!â
Xue Qilin quickly held Qi Qiqi by the shoulders .
However, since her legs have lost all their strength, Qi Qiqi could only slowly sit down on the ground with the support of the two .
âBig Sister Qi, are you okay?â
âLittle Seven, whatâs wrong with you?â
As if she didnât hear the words spoken by the two, Qi Qiqi just looked dully at the ground .
âWhy... Qilin... you promised me... Little Sister Shui also said that itâs going to be okay, that you can bring Qingâer back... but why... why... â
Qi Qiqi looks very weak . Nevertheless, as if she wants to exhaust all her strength, she mumbled to herself .
Xue Qilin has imagined what Qi Qiqiâs reaction would be after learning the truth countless times, but she was still surprised by Qi Qiqiâs pained expression of betrayal .
Unable to bear the scene that enters her eyes and tries to eat away at her heart bit by bit, she moved her gaze away involuntarily .
However, Qi Qiqiâs soft voice, which sounds like sheâs talking in her dream, still penetrated her heart without reservations .
You already looked away, but will you cover your ears as well? Youâre such a coward, Xue Qilin! Xue Qilin secretly scolded herself for being a letdown .
At this moment â
A water-colored shadow cut into Xue Qilinâs field of vision and hit the girl in red on the cheek .
Slap!
The clear and crisp sound washed away the silence of the morning . Consequently, Qi Qi leaned to one side .
Shui Yunâer slapped Qi Qiqi .
Little Yun hit Little Seven? Xue Qilinâs eyes widened in disbelief . Qi Qiqi, as if she was suddenly roused awake, clasped her face and stared blankly at Shui Yunâer .
âBig Sister Qi, you have gone too far . â
Her tone resembles more that of an aggrieved statement than that of a denouncement . Although Shui Yunâerâs voice was low, but it could still reach Qi Qiqiâs heart .
âI...â
Qi Qiqiâs voice trembled . Even after a ling time, she still couldnât say a complete sentence .
Probably because she finally realized that she hurt Xue Qilin, Qi Qiqi looked uneasily at her . Her gaze no longer contains the intensity from before . Now only timidity remains .
Even if Iâd like to blame her, I couldnât bear it... Xue Qilin sighed to herself .
âItâs all right! Iâm used to it!â
Xue Qilin smiled at Qi Qiqi .
Her smile is ugly . The eyes arenât smiling .
Xue Qilin couldnât give Qi Qiqi a bright smile at this time . The matter with Gong Tianqing and Qi Qiqiâs words interwove into a rope that shackled her heart, making it so she canât smile from the bottom of her heart .
Then, tears slid down along the contours of Qi Qiqiâs beautiful face . She cried, cried while covering her mouth with a hand .
âHey, wh, why are you crying?â
Xue Qilin is at a loss of what to do . She canât stand seeing others crying the most .
Just as she was about to ask Shui Yunâer for help, something knocked into her .
It was soft and fragrant, yet instantly wetted her clothing â and heart .
âIâm sorry . Iâm sorry . Iâm sorry...â
Qi Qiqi buried herself in Xue Qilinâs arms, cried bitterly, and apologized in a muffled voice . She grabbed Xue Qilinâs clothing and held it tightly, to the point that Xue Qilin felt like it was hard to breath .
A wave of dejection came down on Xue Qilin, and her heart ached . After feeling distressed for a long time, she finally extended her hands and stroked Qi Qiqiâs head and repeatedly uttered the words âdonât cryâ in a gentle voice, as if coaxing a child .
Shui Yunâer left quietly, leaving the two people who are embracing each other alone .
Perhaps with the past few days when she lost her composure in mind, Qi Qiqi apologized and cried at first, and then just cried . She cried for a long time . Letting her vent, Xue Qilin quietly stroked her head .
After who knows how long, Qi Qiqiâs crying gradually faded away, and her body relaxed subsequently .
In the end, Xue Qilin heard her regular, subtle breathing .
Qi Qiqi finally fell asleep .
Xue Qilin let out a sigh of relief . The heavy feeling that has been pressing on her shoulder since she came back here became a little lighter .
â made her cry .
Xue Qilin wiped away the tears on Qi Qiqiâs face with her sleeve, and then gently picked her up . Qi Qiqi is lighter than and maybe not as strong as she imagined .
Xue Qilin brought Qi Qiqi back to the room, put her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt, and then took a chair to sat beside the bed .
Shui Yunâer came quietly to behind Xue Qilin and said softly, âYoung Teacher, go have some sleep . You should be tired, too . â
âIâm not tired . â
Xue Qilin shook her head gently .
At this moment, she just wants to stay beside Qi Qiqi .