I also want to divorce Mr. Ba today [Rebirth]

"Needless to say, he listened."

As soon as these words came out, the other end of the phone became quiet.

This kind of silence seemed to be attractive, and Yue Qingling was also involved.

He couldn't help holding his breath, and stared fixedly at the two people facing each other on the stone bridge.

Qin Zhe didn't persist, and reached out to snatch Liu Zihang's cell phone.

Pulling the earphones first and then grabbing the phone, the action was quick and merciless.

Liu Zihang wanted to dodge, but he didn't expect the slope of the stone bridge, so he staggered and fell to the wind.

The flashlight in my hand fell to the ground, and the small warm yellow light jumped and jumped, and finally rolled down the slope of the stone bridge.

Farther and farther away, the two people who were arguing were completely plunged into darkness.

Yue Qingling couldn't see at all, and could only speculate on the situation based on the movement on the phone.

"Let go... Damn, are you fucking going to hit me?!"

"Hang up, and I'll stop."

Liu Zihang was so excited that his voice broke, Qin Zhe was relatively calm, but his tone was obviously tainted with anger.

Yue Qingling frowned and wanted to hang up for a moment.

But what was the use of him hanging up the phone.

The call time is real, and Qin Zhe can tell how much he has just listened to at a glance.

If he chooses to listen, he is wrong.

Instead of running away, it's better to say sorry to Qin Zhe.

Yue Qingling bit the bullet and waited, only to hear Qin Zhe's voice after a while.

Qin Zhe didn't question or blame, and said calmly: "Qingling, we have something to talk about, you should rest first."

"Wait." Yue Qingling said before rushing Qin Zhe to hang up, "Aren't you..."

I'm sorry I couldn't finish this sentence.

Qin Zhe hung up the phone first.

Yue Qingling sighed and looked towards the stone bridge.

Watching Qin Zhe return the phone to Liu Zihang, watching them exchange a few words face to face, and then go their separate ways.

Liu Zihang stuffed the phone back into his pocket and walked to the other side of the stone bridge.

Picking up the flashlight, turning back, squatting on the stone pier I saw just now, slowly rubbing something.

What is this doing?

Yue Qingling was puzzled, but had no time to continue thinking.

Because Qin Zhe had already walked downstairs.

Yue Qingling rubbed the center of her brows and pulled up the curtains.

No longer looking at Liu Zihang, and no longer exposing the scenes in the house to the outside world.

He was still standing by the window, forgetting to find a place to sit down.

My mind was full of thoughts about how to talk to Qin Zhe, and it was so chaotic that I stood tired and stepped aside.

Before Yue Qingling could figure it out, he heard the sound of the door opening.

Qin Zhe pushed the door open and entered, looking the same as when he went out.

Still expressionless, still calm and comfortable.

Yue Qingling couldn't be so calm, pursed his lips and opened his mouth, "Qin Zhe, I..."

"I don't want to talk about it." Qin Zhe met his gaze and said directly, "Let's rest."

Yue Qingling froze for a moment when he heard the familiar tone.

After being stunned, there was a wry smile of "as expected".

Again.

Simply and rudely order him to shut up, without even giving a reason.

"Okay." Yue Qingling also took out her most familiar gentle acting skills and apologized, "I'm sorry for making you feel uncomfortable."

Qin Zhe didn't speak, sat on the sofa and used his mobile phone to do his own business.

Yue Qingling also sat back on the bed, looking down at the phone.

There is an unread message on the phone, which is an apology from Liu Zihang: [I'm sorry. 】

Yue Qingling didn't reply, she put down her phone and lay down with her eyes closed.

He didn't feel sleepy at all, and kept listening to the voices in the room.

Qin Zhe went to the bathroom. After Qin Zhe took a shower, Qin Zhe turned off the light and walked back to the sofa. There will be a soft rustling sound when the quilt is covered.

Then the house returned to silence.

Yue Qingling sighed secretly, and began to count the hypnotic methods.

However, when he counted to 445, he still couldn't help thinking about that sentence.

"I lost my father at the age of three and was shut up in the room by my mother, which made all the elders feel distressed."

Qin's mother looks cold and dignified, but she would do such an extreme behavior?

What room was Qin Zhe locked in?Why do so many elders know about this?

Questions came out one after another, making my mind more and more chaotic.

Yue Qingling turned over irritably, the movement was so fast that the bed creaked.

He froze all of a sudden, and secretly opened his eyes a crack.

The other side of the sofa was still quiet, Qin Zhe was not woken up, and remained motionless.

Yueqing Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and will not do the thing of turning around blindly.

Keeping a posture rigid on the bed, he even paid attention to the sound of breathing.

He counted numbers silently, but always accidentally lost them.

Counting back and forth is still hovering in the hundreds, and it feels like a long time has passed.Opening his eyes, he saw that the sky outside was still dark, and fell into a new round of irritability, continuing to count numbers to resist the messy thoughts.

When Yue Qingling counted to 242 again, she heard the phone vibrate.

Buzzing, dancing regularly and low-key on the wooden tabletop, it cannot be ignored.

He quickly picked it up, and saw that the caller ID was his younger brother who felt a headache, and found that it was only 11:16 and his head was about to explode.

After struggling for so long, it's only been more than an hour?

He was irritable and felt that he couldn't lie down no matter what.

Just get up to answer the phone, and wash your face to relieve the headache.

Yue Qingling tiptoed up and walked towards the bathroom.

After carefully closing the door, he answered the phone, "Hello?"

Younger brother Le Chenxi didn't lower his voice like him, and shouted carelessly, "Brother! What are you doing!"

"Hush! I've rested."

"Oh... are you in a hotel? I read in the group that you went to Suicheng."

Yue Qingling clicked his tongue and almost wanted to curse.

But thinking of his younger brother's college entrance examination, which was going to be a sensitive period, he took a deep breath to endure it, and adopted a more gentle tone.

"Why are you still in my fan group? Quit it, review is important."

He is gentle and gentle, but Le Chenxi is the one who pushes his nose and face, "If I look at it occasionally, how will it affect my studies? Besides, my grades are so poor, it won't matter if I am affected..."

Yue Qingling lowered his voice coldly, "Are you going to retreat or not?"

"Tell me first, are you filming Triumph in Suicheng?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"The one surnamed Qin didn't spend their honeymoon with you?! Brother, he is not a good person!"

Yue Qingling rubbed the center of her eyebrows, "Kids don't care so much."

He did not tell his family about the divorce.

One is that he is afraid that his parents will not be able to accept it, so he wants to finish the formalities and make sure that he is done. The other is that his younger brother is preparing for the college entrance examination, and the family is already in turmoil. It is not good for him to add trouble to the divorce.

He didn't even tell his parents, and he didn't want his young brother to know about it.

Just say a word about a child, and I want to dismiss it.

The younger brother is not so easy to dismiss, "I am not a child, I have grown up, and I know that Qin is not a good person."

"When you grow up, you should understand that learning is important, don't talk about it, go to self-study."

"Brother, does he treat you badly?"

Yue Qingling was annoyed, "No, I'm fine, just shut up and study!"

"Only people who are having a bad time say that."

"What kind of bullshit are you talking about?"

"You are a public figure, why are you speaking so rudely?"

"Do you listen to good words? Get out and study."

Yue Qingling got angry and accidentally made his voice louder.

Waiting for the sound to reverberate in the bathroom to realize that it was bad, and silently turned on the tap.

Qin Zhe outside may have been woken up.

He couldn't control the volume of this sentence and couldn't take it back, but he could cover up his next mistake with the sound of water.

At the other end, Le Chenxi heard the sound of water and began to question, "Why is there a sound of water? Where are you?"

Yue Qingling had no intention of chatting, "Hang up if you have nothing to do. If you make random calls, I will ask the teacher to confiscate your mobile phone."

He was so fierce that Le Chenxi felt aggrieved, "I only called you once a month, and you asked her to take my cell phone? I studied for a day and only relaxed at night. Can't you chat with me? "

Yue Qingling felt a little soft-hearted when he heard this aggrieved voice.

But he still remembered that there was a Qin Zhe lying outside, and he didn't want to wake up and face each other awkwardly.

"I'll call you when I'm free." Yue Qingling coaxed, "You study hard, and I'll reward you for your progress."

"when are you free?"

"Anyway, I'm not free right now."

"What the hell are you up to... The group said that the filming of "Triumph" hasn't started yet."

"Tsk, you quit the group now."

Le Chenxi confronted him, "I won't, unless you tell me what I've been doing recently."

Yue Qingling gritted her teeth, and took a deep breath before resisting the urge to curse, "Chenxi, I'm really busy recently, can I contact you later?"

Le Chenxi yelled at him, "Hurry up! You always say that! What's there to do at night!"

Yue Qingling was stunned by the roar.

Anger came second, mainly because he was afraid that Qin Zhe would hear Le Chenxi's loudspeaker volume.

He glanced at the door, and it opened slowly.

It turned out that he didn't lock the door, and it opened as soon as he pushed it.

Qin Zhe stretched out his hand, beckoning him to bring the phone.

Yue Qingling had the illusion of being caught doing something wrong, and silently let it go.

Qin Zhe answered the phone, and because he hadn't spoken for a long time, his deep voice became hoarse, "It's busier at night."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then a roar broke out: "Fool!"

Qin Zhe remained calm and returned the phone. "He won't call again."

Yue Qingling pouted, thinking it was nonsense

Having said that, Le Chenxi is out of his mind when he calls again.

He complained in his heart, but still said politely on his face, "I'm sorry, Chen Xi is ignorant and swears at others."

"It's all right. He's always hated me."

"..."

Yueqing Lingxin just wanted to scold, so it wouldn't rise to the level of "hate".

Qin Zhe didn't pay attention to his depression, and turned around and walked towards the sofa.

Yue Qingling turned off the light in the bathroom, and then turned around to find that Qin Zhe had already fallen asleep.

He also went back to sleep, tossing and turning for a long time before falling asleep.

He slept restlessly, dreaming half-truths and half-dreams.

In the dream, he was walking in a long corridor and saw a door at the end.There was a faint voice behind the door, thin and weak, concealed by the rapid panting.

Yue Qingling was hesitant to open it, but just as he raised his hand, he found that the gasping sound from inside suddenly became louder.

The gasping echoed in the hallway, hurting his ears.

He covered his ears and shook his head trying to resist the terrifying sound.

Yue Qingling shook herself awake.

When he opened his eyes, what he saw was not the mysterious door but the ceiling of the Liu family.

But... the rapid panting was still there.

Yue Qingling was stunned for a while, only to realize that the panting sound came from the sofa.

He sat up, turned on the light and looked in the direction of the sofa.

Qin Zhe was still lying down, but his head was shaking from side to side in discomfort.

Yue Qingling hurried over, shouting while running: "Qin Zhe?"

The steps were too chaotic, and I accidentally bumped into the coffee table.

The coffee table scraped on the floor with a sharp sound,

Qin Zhe opened his eyes all of a sudden and got out of the nightmare.

Yue Qingling didn't bother to caress the place he hit, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Qin Zhe looked at him following the sound, and his panicked eyes finally settled down.

Those eyes also found focus, and regained their clarity little by little.

"Qing Ling?" Qin Zhe called softly, raising his hand to touch him.

Yue Qingling still felt as if a drop of ice water had fallen from the touch.

He frowned and stroked Qin Zhe's hand.

It was really cold.

"What's wrong?" Yue Qingling leaned forward and probed Qin Zhe's forehead.

Qin Zhe suddenly grabbed his hand and hugged him hard.

Yue Qingling was caught off guard and fell forward, and was held firmly in his arms the next moment.

They were so tight that it was hard to breathe.

He struggled subconsciously, but heard a thin whisper.

"Don't move." Qin Zhe moved forcefully, but begged when he opened his mouth, "Please."