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Xia Yu observed Qiu Ling's expression, and asked cautiously, "...why?"

Qiu Ling was silent.He was thinking about whether to tell the man in front of him what he had experienced.

So far, apart from his parents, Xia Yu is the only person who knows that he was abused by Qin Yichen.

His parents used to be his closest people, but because of Qin Yichen's wealth, he chose to ignore the harm he suffered.And Xia Yu was just his neighbor, but after discovering his secret, he showed his willingness to help him several times.

Xia Yu is his neighbor, but deep down in Qiu Ling's heart, he is not just regarded as an ordinary neighbor.Qiu Ling has too many expectations for Xia Yu, and this expectation has even far exceeded the wish of "wanting to enter a normal married life with Qin Yichen".

Qiu Ling clenched the chopsticks in her hand, raised her eyes slightly to look at Xia Yu, who was also looking at him, her eyes were full of concern and worry.

Do you want to... try to rely on him?

"Actually... it's because of my husband." Finally, Qiu Ling secretly made a decision in his heart, and he said softly, "When Qin Yichen and I first got married, I was bored at home, so I wanted to make some money. Friends who can chat, kill time."

Qiu Ling has a good voice, she sings like a bird's cry, and she speaks more beautifully than ordinary people, soft and slow, gentle and calm, every word is touching.

When Xia Yu heard him talk about her past, she felt a sense of relief in her heart, and was also faintly delighted.

After avoiding again and again, finally, Qiu Ling was finally willing to confide in him.

"It just so happens that there is a middle-aged couple living next door. Their son is studying at the Music Academy and can play the guitar. I chatted with him a few times, and I found it very good. We became friends and chatted when we were free. Let's talk about creation. It's really just friends." Qiu Ling emphasized one more sentence, biting the word "friend" with extra emphasis.Xia Yu could hear that he seemed a little wronged.

Qiu Ling continued: "But Qin Yichen suspected me of cheating because of this. That night...he dragged me back from the neighbor's house, broke my guitar, hit me for the first time, and tortured me all night."

"After that, I, I just... didn't dare to touch the guitar anymore, and didn't even dare to take it for repair." When she said this, Qiu Ling paused, her black eyes were slightly wet, and she became A little hazy, and the hand resting on the table trembled slightly.

Xia Yu hesitated for a moment, but still chose to stretch out her hand, wrapping Qiu Ling's hand with her palm, trying to calm him down.

When the skin was touching, Xia Yu could clearly feel Qiu Ling's trembling, and her heart couldn't help becoming anxious again.

Isn't Qiu Ling's discomfort a kind of torture to him?

"The next day, he held me in his arms and kept apologizing to me with tears in his eyes. He promised that he would never hit me again and would love me well. But these were all lies. He lied to me time and time again, making me My hopes have been lost again and again..." Qiu Ling seemed to be holding back tears, her voice was a little choked, "I'm really fed up."

Looking at Qiu Ling's misty eyes, Xia Yu thought, what he has experienced must be more painful than his own, but this fragile and lonely omega is still struggling to survive.

"Qiu Ling..." Xia Yu stretched out her hand unconsciously, and her fingertips touched the tears accumulated in the corner of Qiu Ling's eyes, stained with a little bit of wet marks.

He actually wanted to hug Qiu Ling, but the relationship between them did not allow him to do so.

They should be alienated, should have nothing to do.

But Xia Yu couldn't bear to watch Qiu Ling continue to be sad.After much deliberation, he made a compromise, raised his hand and gently touched Qiu Ling's head, just like he usually does when coaxing his own children.

"Don't be sad." Xia Yu lowered her voice, with gentleness hidden in her deep voice, "Qiu Ling, keep playing the guitar. I want to listen, and I am willing to listen to you."

He knew that music must be of great significance to Qiu Ling, and Qiu Ling would not be willing to give up just like this.

Alpha's palms are broad, warm, and powerful.Qiu Ling was a little encouraged, she rubbed her eyes with her fingers, nodded to Xia Yu, and said, "Okay."

Fortunately, Qin Yichen is already in a foreign country, no matter what he does in this month, the other party will not know.He needs some comfort to continue to support himself.

The bitterness in my heart faded a bit, I didn't hold back the tears, but the tears fell naturally, leaving two wet water marks on Qiu Ling's cheeks.

Seeing this, Xia Yu thought that Qiu Ling's emotions had not been relieved, and she was at a loss for what to do.He hurriedly brought a tissue and handed it to Qiu Ling: "What's the matter, do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Qiu Ling saw that he was worried about herself, and her mood cleared up again, she wiped her tears with a tissue and shook her head, "No, no, it's much better now."

"I'm not sad, I'm going to eat all the dishes you cook." Qiu Ling smiled with her red eyes.

Only then did Xia Yu feel relieved, returned to his seat, and said, "That's good."

Qiu Ling did have a bigger appetite than the average omega, and ate two full bowls of rice, and did what she said, and really emptied Xia Yu's cooking.

"I've been eating the dishes I made myself for the past few years, and I'm tired of eating them." Qiu Ling was a little full, rubbing her stomach lightly, and said with a smile, "You still cook delicious food."

"If you like to eat, you are welcome to come to my house to have a meal." Xia Yu raised his head and smiled while cleaning up the dishes.

The initiative to invite is just to make the connection between each other a little bit more.

"Okay." Qiu Ling blinked and replied in a low voice, "I'll go to Yiyin to pick up the guitar in three days, shall we go together?"

Xia Yu was naturally happy to accompany him, and immediately readily agreed.

"By the way, Qiu Ling." Xia Yu said, "There is something I want to ask for your help."

Qiu Ling nodded without thinking, "Okay, let's talk."

So Xia Yu turned around and went into the study room, took out the CD that was in the corner of the bookcase, and took a black marker by the way.

Qiu Ling is of course very familiar with the cover of the only album she has ever released, and it only took a moment to recognize what Xia Yu was holding in her hand, and said in surprise, "You actually bought it!"

"Because I'm your fan." Xia Yu handed the album and pen to Qiu Ling's hands, the corners of her lips curved slightly, "I've liked your songs for a long time, can you sign your name for me?"

It was hard for Qiu Ling to describe how she felt when she heard Xia Yu's request.It seemed like joy, but also like surprise and regret.

His debut time is too short, and the flower branch has already been cut off before it can bloom in the future.So he always felt that he was not a real singer.

"Okay..." Qiu Ling's right hand holding the pen trembled slightly, and even the pen tip was a little unstable.He carefully wrote his signature that he had never practiced carefully on the cover stroke by stroke.

Oops, it's so ugly.Qiu Ling stared at those two words, a little annoyed.

"It's beautiful." Xia Yu said as if he had seen through his heart, "Thank you Qiu Ling, I will cherish it well."