Both of them were taking self-apologies, and their unintentional mistakes were also merged with each other's sincere apology. However, Gao Yuanshang learned about the relatives in Qing'er's mouth, and he subconsciously glanced at the portrait. He seemed to instantly relieve the confusion in his heart, because he was no longer surprised, and the love and the woman in the portrait were similar to the ones.

If the dormitory is the area that occupies the hearts of the people and pays the most attention, then the study room is usually a must-have place for occupancy of people's hearts. There is no custom of hanging portraits in the dormitory, so most people will place important portraits in the study room.

Gao Yuanshang secretly analyzed that since Qing'er can be so similar to the woman in the portrait, and is hung in the study, such a clear place, it can be imagined that she should be a very close relative.

"If you are not around you, missing someone should be a way to appeal to your relatives, what's wrong with you?" Gao Yuanshang said lightly: "If you want to say something wrong, I think the most mistake is time. If there is no time to pull apart, we will not have longing, and we will not easily forget the past."

Qing'er is a little bit unresolved to understand Gao Yuanshang's answer, but what he said seems to make sense. Apart from endless longing, it is indeed difficult to find the feeling of missing them.

"It's a pity that the relatives who have gone away will never come back." Qing'er's face was depressed and a little helpless, and even crystal tears were seeping in her sad eyes.

This sad remembrance is not difficult for people to analyze the meaning of the words. Gao Yuanshang also knew that the so-called relative in Qing'er's mouth must have passed away, so no wonder she was so sad.

"Maybe it's not that you can't come back, but when you come back, you can't see it because there is an invisible protection that you can't see or touch it, but when you calm down, you will feel it." Although Gao Yuanshang had a faint smile on his face, his smile was not real. Maybe it was just to comfort the love, or maybe it was born in line with the meaning of his words.

Qing'er thought about the meaning of each sentence in Gao Yuanshang's words. Although she occasionally calmed down and missed her relatives, she never tried to feel the protection of her relatives. Because in her consciousness, nothing will exist when a person dies, so she still asked with some confidence: "Really? Will he really protect me?"

In order to comfort Qing'er's emotions, Gao Yuanshang said firmly: "As long as you are willing to believe, you can definitely feel it."

Qing'er lowered her eyes as if she was trying to feel it. For some reason, she smiled with relief, as if she really felt the protection of her relatives. She smiled happily and said, "I am willing to believe that my mother will definitely protect me."

Qing'er was overly surprised, so she blurted out her relationship with the person in the portrait, but she did not hide it clearly, but just faded her happy smile.

"Is she your mother?" Gao Yuanshang looked at the woman in the portrait in surprise. Maybe the woman was in her early years, so he couldn't imagine it, but the inexplicable familiarity of the woman in the portrait for the first time seemed to have finally been broken by love.

Qing'er looked at the woman in the portrait, and she seemed to smile proudly, "This was painted by my father for her when my mother was young. I heard that I didn't have me at that time."

Gao Yuanshang looked at Qing'er who was immersed in happiness. It was hard for him to imagine Qing'er's life and family background, but after untiing the nodules in his heart, he could have thought of something.

"It can be seen that your parents must be very loving." Gao Yuanshang seemed to be infected.

Qing'er unknowingly faded the smile on her face again. She lowered her eyes, as if she was hiding her sadness, but the faded smile on her face had completely betrayed her heart.

Gao Yuanshang probably did not get Qing'er's answer in time, so his eyes that remained in the portrait were shifted to Qing'er, but Qing'er had already relieved at this time, but she had only been so many emotions that were difficult to change for a while, so she still smiled at Gao Yuanshang very sadly.

Since being associated with relatives, Qing'er's emotional fluctuations have always been obvious, and the one that accounts for more sadness is sadness. Although everyone will feel emotional in the face of relatives' longing, Qing'er seems to have other factors besides the sadness in longing. Although Gao Yuanshang cannot guess for the time being, it must still appear between her parents.

With Qing'er's personality, she should be a lively and cheerful cute type, so what can make her so sad must be directly related to her, so Gao Yuan was not inconvenient to interrogate her too much, so he said in time: "By the way, is there any news about your sister?"

Qing'er quickly became freed from her sadness. She shook her head and said, "I heard from the maid in the morning that she hadn't woken up yet."

Gao Yuanshang nodded. Song Anle was not surprised. Because this question was just an excuse for him to distract from the topic, he said lightly: "Don't worry, there will be no problem."

Qing'er nodded and said 'um'. She suddenly remembered the topic she talked with Song Xiaojing last night. Even though she didn't think too much, she still wanted to try to ask, so she said again: "By the way, I heard that Anle was in danger and even blocked you?"

Gao Yuanshang's expression was inexplicably gloomy, and then he just pursed his lips for a long time. He was unwilling to mention this fact, and he had no intention of explaining it because he could not find the elements.

Qing'er still felt uncontrollable, but Gao Yuan's attitude and performance that he did not agree with was at least a spiritual comfort to Qing'er. But when he got back to the point, Qing'er recalled Song Anle's brave actions, and she said in admiration: "Anle is so brave. If it were me, she would have been scared silly long ago."

"You have never met it before, how did you know that you would be scared silly?" Gao Yuanshang smiled meaningfully.

Qing'er was confused by his complicated smile, but she muttered in her heart that even if she met her, based on her understanding of herself, she believed that she would still be scared silly.

"But no matter how much Anle said it, it is to save you, so you must save her, otherwise..." Qing'er dared not continue to imagine, so she frowned slightly with a worried look on her face.

Gao Yuan still didn't like the worried love, so he half-jokingly said, "Otherwise, what's going on? Could it be that I'll have to pay for my life?"

Qing'er laughed between her lips and teeth, and she also quipped: "It's not necessary to pay one life to one life, but at least you have to contribute something to the Song family, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste of money for you, a black householder who is famous and unreal."

Qing'er seems to be joking about Gao Yuanshang's topic, but in Gao Yuanshang's opinion, her words also have questions about testing his identity. Although this is Qing'er's intention, it is not what Gao Yuanshang thought.

Last night, Gao Yuanshang and Song Cheng were still fighting secretly for their respective identities all night, and today Qing'er hinted that his identity was unknown, so it's no wonder Gao Yuanshang suspected that, after all, no matter what, they are also childhood sweethearts.

Since Qing'er's words were not as obvious as it was revealed, and Gao Yuanshang had no way to answer the topic of identity, so he pretended to focus on the words before Qing'er.

"It's not impossible to contribute something, but Song Zhai, who has a strong family background, is afraid that he will not look down on my weak power, so he is not as good as..." Gao Yuanshang hesitated for a moment, and then he put it in front of Qing'er with contentment and said, "I feel a little aggrieved. From now on, I will be quitting love and desire, and I will all sacrifice my love for your sister."

"Ah?" Qing'er looked surprised and had a little nervous. She just wanted to joke with Gao Yuanshang, but she didn't expect him to say that.

"What? You can't bear to bear?" Gao Yuanshang's bright smile was mixed with charming thoughts.

"Not I have it?" Qing'er's anxious tone betrayed the tension in her heart, and prompted her to say softly: "I just feel that you are so romantic and unruly, you are not worthy of dying for Anle."

Qing'er's tone was obviously showing off, and Gao Yuanshang could naturally hear it, so he pretended to be curious and said, "Oh? In your eyes, your sister is so sacred?"

"Of course, Anle is talented and smart, and her appearance is even more charming. It is not something that ordinary men can reach." Qing'er looked confident and seemed to be far superior to her, but she was not jealous of Song Anle's appearance.

Gao Yuanshang passed Song Anle's appearance in his mind. He also admitted that Song Anle is indeed a rare beauty. As for her wit, he was not interested in her because he never liked to deal with smart women.

Gao Yuanshang put away the moment of emotion and put himself back to the topic, so he cared about the 'ordinary' in Qing'er's mouth, so he said calmly: "So, in your eyes, I am just an ordinary man?"

"Uh..." Qing'er actually just said this casually, but she didn't want to fight against him, so she explained seriously: "I don't mean that. Of course, you have only a few outstanding talents in the world, just... Sometimes there are some inappropriate ones."

When Qing'er's words were hesitant, she knew that her words might sound a little bad, so she smiled foolishly.

Gao Yuanshang showed a sunny smile on his face, and he said meaninglessly: "Men are not just as serious as anyone."

Qing'er glanced at him and asked inexplicably: "What does it mean?"

Gao Yuanshang smiled at the silly Qing'er, and he said seriously: "For example, a man will say to you that he likes you, but he may not necessarily tell you that he loves you."

Qing'er's love affairs were just a piece of white paper, so she frowned slightly and said, "Is there any difference?"
Chapter completed!