CHAPTER 333: CHAPTER 206: A CERTAIN UNDERSTANDING BETWEEN HUSBAND AND WIFE_4

"Actually, I have always dreamed that one day, I would lead a peaceful life, no matter where, in spring, beneath the blossoming flowers, I could sweep the petals to brew tea, savor the aroma of tea, which is also to taste the splendidness of spring; in summer, under the blazing sun, with its scorching passion, emotions are also intense like summer, burning like fire; in autumn, when the sky is vast and the clouds are pale, and the sea is exceptionally blue, it’s when leaves return to their roots, holding hands and walking on the crunchy fallen leaves, there’s a beauty in returning to nature; in winter, amidst the pure white snow, our breath could turn into icicles, but, it’s only warm when we are together."

Bei Ran said this, her eyes intently gazing at him, although she had drunk wine, and was a bit tipsy, at this moment, looking at this man as handsome as a Heavenly God, she just wanted to interlock fingers with him under this autumn’s bluest sky, amidst the drifting scent of tea.

"Together, we’ll go through every season, watching the passing of spring, summer, autumn, and winter, together, we’ll go through each month, twelve months, also a ring in the tree of life, we’ll complete the three hundred and sixty-five days each year." Bei Ran’s voice slowed, "I’ve always believed that the most beautiful times are now and the future, the past is just... the past..."

Gu Qingchen nodded, "My life has changed because of you, I also believe that such beautiful days will definitely come. The tea is very fragrant, but you are more beautiful..."

"Come..." Bei Ran raised her cup, "We drink this clear tea, enjoy the fragrance of the magnolia, and share this moment of tranquility and beauty..."

The moonlight poured onto the rooftop, with tree shadows swaying and the wind rustling.

The scent of tea gradually faint, yet seems rich.

"By the way, let me ask you..." Bei Ran looked at him, "Do you think it’s possible that Gu Yucheng was the man who slept with Miss Song that night?"

"Absolutely not!" Gu Qingchen very seriously denied this claim, "He loves his wife a lot!"

But Bei Ran laughed: "Even if he loves his wife, it’s still possible for him to have relations with another woman!"

"He won’t!" Gu Qingchen said sternly.

Bei Ran nodded, then holding the tea cup, she smiled sweetly, "If you say he won’t, then he won’t. Why did your tone become so heavy?"

At this moment, Gu Qingchen frowned, "Did you see him tonight?"

Bei Ran took a sip of her tea but didn’t answer.

"Bei Ran—" Gu Qingchen suddenly snatched the tea cup from her hand and threw it fiercely to the ground, "What did you see him for?"

The White Jade Porcelain Cup shattered on the rooftop, white porcelain shards scattered everywhere, and the lingering tea fragrance also dispersed...

Just moments ago they were intimately discussing tea being brewed with petals, but now, tea splashed and cups shattered in all directions.

Bei Ran hadn’t expected Gu Qingchen’s attitude to undergo such a drastic change in an instant.

She was caught off guard, while he was livid.

If at the beginning, when Bei Ran brought him upstairs to drink tea and admire the moonlight, she was a bit tipsy, then by this moment, she was completely sober.

Bei Ran looked at the broken White Jade Porcelain Cup on the ground, then at the man surging with anger.

Under the moonlight, the man seemed desolate, a desolation that carried a hint of aloofness and a trace of murderous aura.

Bei Ran sat on the chair without moving, possibly because she was scared by him.

Gu Qingchen had his back to her when he smashed the cup.

She could only see his back, that back of his carried a cold and bitter desolation.

For some reason, even though he was angry with her, at this moment, she felt sorrow for him!

"Bei Ran, I’m telling you, you don’t need to get involved in this matter!" Gu Qingchen turned around and said solemnly.

Bei Ran hadn’t yet voiced out her compassion for him.

Gu Qingchen strode towards the stairs, leaving Bei Ran alone on the rooftop.

Bei Ran sat for a long while before she picked up another tea cup and poured herself a cup of clear tea.

Upon tasting the tea, it had a hint of bitterness.

She gazed indifferently towards the moonlight. The moon’s glow was very cold tonight, and the tea in her hand was beginning to cool too.

Bei Ran didn’t go downstairs; she just leaned back in her chair, lay down, and looked up at the moonlight in the sky.

The fragrance of magnolia flowers still lingered around her; petals were still falling with the wind, drifting through the air, landing on the ground.

However, her mood had already undergone an earth-shattering change.