Qin Zhe's words made Yue Qingling fall in shock.

Yue Qingling steadied his footsteps, and wanted to turn his head to take a look, but found that Qin Zhe looked at him with his head up in a rather obedient manner, almost unable to connect with the usual cold and indifferent President Qin.

Qin Zhe didn't care about the state of looking up, and smiled when he saw him turning around, "Qing Ling, can you release me from the blacklist?"

Yue Qingling really didn't think about it, and sighed: They escaped from the reporter's siege together, and chatting under the tree got closer and closer, and they almost kissed each other, and they were not even a chat friend.

But he was speechless by Qin Zhe's words just now, and wanted to save face, so he put away his emotion and pretended to know it well, "Well, you go back."

"Okay, good night." Qin Zhe nodded, turned around and took two steps, then turned around and said, "Don't forget."

Yue Qingling also stopped, wanting to laugh when he saw Qin Zhe looking up at the devout look upstairs.

When did you become so humble, well-behaved, and honest?

He finally felt better, and when he returned to his room, he picked up the phone he had neglected for a long time.There are still a bunch of unread messages on the phone. Some people really care about him, while others just want to eat melons and are eager to find out the details.

Yue Qingling removed Qin Zhe from the blacklist, and quickly replied to his close friends.

After a while, Qin Zhe sent him a friend verification message, but Yue Qingling temporarily ignored it while he was typing.After he finished talking to his friend, he looked back at the application and found that Qin Zhe had changed his avatar.

The profile picture is a stick figure, with a Q-version bust drawn.Eyes are dots, no nose, mouth a line, wearing a suit and tie, with just a few strokes, he outlined a serious and cute boy.

However, when Yue Qingling saw the little green leaf on the villain's head, he didn't think it was cute anymore.

He frowned, and asked through the friend application: [Did you draw this profile picture on purpose? 】

Qin Zhe actually had his own reasons: [Well, because you refused to add me.It seems to be working fine now. 】

Yue Qingling didn't know whether to laugh or cry: [I would have added you in the first place.Was talking to a friend just now and was delayed for a while. 】

Qin Zhe: 【My friend is Yin Heng? 】

Yue Qingling: [How do you know? 】

Qin Zhe: [You said you have the best relationship with him. 】

Yue Qingling: 【You actually remember what I said. 】

Yue Qingling was really surprised.The daily life they get along is that he pushes, Qin Zhe listens.Seeing that Qin Zhe rarely responded, he was always expressionless, thinking that it was someone who was silently disgusting and annoying.

He can say whatever he thinks, and he feels uncomfortable looking at the cold black letters.

This seems to be a bit ironic.

Qin Zhe stared at the phone, it was too late for him to withdraw, and he was going to find a surprised sand sculpture emoji to send.

Qin Zhe has already sent a message: [I still remember that you said it very happily. 】

Yue Qingling clicked his tongue, and complained directly without looking for an emoji: [But you ignore me. 】

Qin Zhe: [I don't know what to say. 】

Yue Qingling: [Laughing is all right. 】

Qin Zhe: [Okay, I have learned it. 】

Yue Qingling made up Qin Zhe's stupid look of saying "I will work hard", and wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh when he saw the head with a little green on his top.

Qin Zhe drew a picture just as a joke, but he would think of Fu Han and feel that he was really given a cuckold.

Yue Qingling was awkward, so he discussed with Qin Zhe: 【Can I change my profile picture? 】

Qin Zhe: 【Okay, wait a minute. 】

Yue Qingling didn't know how long "wait a moment" was, but she put down her phone and stared at it with her hands on her chin.

After 2 minutes, Qin Zhe said: [It's changed. 】

Changing the avatar will be delayed, Yue Qingling can only refresh it over and over again, seeing the "little green man" familiar, and when he loses patience, he suddenly finds that the green leaf has turned into a little heart.

Yue Qingling froze for a moment, turned his eyes to the love heart, and returned to the simple expressionless face of the villain, and felt a little nice.

He couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, picked up the phone and stared at it for a long time, until the screen went dark due to no operation, reflecting the shallow dimple near the corners of his lips sunken by wanton laughter.

When he was happy, he would actually laugh out loud.

Yue Qingling pursed her lower lip, rubbed her cheeks that were sore from laughing, and then returned to normal, and replied three words calmly to Qin Zhe: [Well, it's okay. 】

Qin Zhe didn't seem to be frantically explaining how he felt when he changed his avatar, and thoughtfully said: [It's getting late, let's rest.Good night. 】

Yue Qingling was also a little tired and didn't want to talk more: 【Good night. 】

He went to wash up and changed into Le Chenxi's clothes.Le Chenxi has clothes because Zhou Zhu told her to pack her clothes with her ID.He didn't have anyone to tell him, he lost his car and ran over suddenly, so he could only wear it by wearing it.

He looked in the mirror after he was dressed, and was startled when he noticed the kitten on the white T-shirt: Is it really Chenxi who is so cute?

Le Chenxi used to wear black, white and gray oversized T-shirts with mostly letters or beautiful comic patterns. After falling in love, she actually bought a cat T-shirt, and the cat still has a cute expression of staring.

Yue Qingling regretted that when she borrowed clothes, she picked a white one at random and didn't look at the pattern.

He slowed down the energy of being impacted by Mengmeng's force and went back to play with his mobile phone. While playing, he suddenly thought of Qin Zhe, went back and clicked on the chat box.

Don't type, just look at the avatar of the caring villain.

A few minutes later, Yue Qingling realized that she was a bit of a fool, and she threw off the phone cover and fell asleep.

On the other side, Qin Zhe was also staring at the chat box, feeling happy if he was an idiot:

"Qing Ling said goodnight to me."

At dawn, the Le family took advantage of the lack of people outside and rushed to the airport to Jiangcheng to deal with Su Jingyang's funeral.

Yue Qingling was afraid of attracting reporters, so he just sent it to the gate of the yard.After seeing off his family, he turned and walked back and glanced at Qin Zhe who was accompanying him: "It's only 8 o'clock, you really don't want to accompany your little niece?"

"No, Leng Han and Pan Yu are with me, I'll just pick her up at night."

"Where's Qin Meng?"

"He was on a business trip."

Yue Qingling asked her long-standing doubts, "When did your relationship get better?"

"After seeing my mother together."

"What's wrong with Auntie?"

"Alcohol addiction, living in a rehab center for a long time."

Surprised, Yue Qingling stopped chattering casually and looked at Qin Zhe.

He only met Qin's mother twice, once to meet the parents and once to the family banquet after receiving the certificate.Qin's mother is a dignified lady, her dress is exquisite, her words and deeds are elegant but with the arrogance that strangers should not enter, and she does not speak more than ten sentences to him.

Yue Qingling didn't find any information about Qin's father at that time, but he heard rumors that Qin's mother could stay in Qin's family to divide the property after divorce, and thought he was a powerful character. She didn't expect to hear about "drinking addiction" today.

Qin Zhe also looked over, and smiled when he saw his wide-eyed eyes and didn't know how to answer, "She's much better now."

Yue Qingling didn't feel relaxed because of Qin Zhe's gentle tone, "I didn't hear you mention it."

"Because I wasn't close to her before."

"now what?"

"Suddenly I understand her a little bit."

"Understand what?"

Qin Zhe didn't speak in a hurry, opened the door and let him in before continuing to answer, "She started to drink heavily after my dad divorced, and she would act violently when she was drunk. I thought she was scary when I was a child, and I felt a little sympathetic when I grew up, but I couldn't understand her negative attitude. Attitude."

Yue Qingling picked a big sofa and sat down, "What happened next?"

Qin Zhe sat down beside him, staring at his empty fingers and said, "Finding out that divorce is really like the sky falling for her."

Yue Qingling didn't expect to say this, embarrassed, turned around and sat upright.

Qin Zhe didn't continue the topic of divorce, "She was drunk most of the time and didn't care about others. I asked her if she wanted to see you, but she refused, and asked me why I didn't buy wine as a gift. When we met, she He developed cirrhosis of the liver, had to stop drinking, and ended up in a rehab center."

Hearing this, Yue Qingling suddenly remembered that Qin Zhe said that it was inconvenient to reply to the message, "Do you visit her occasionally?"

"Well, once a month. It's not convenient to use a mobile phone when I go."

"You can tell me straight."

"I didn't know you cared."

"I'm sure I want to get a reply after I sent a message."

"Sorry, I'm stupid."

Hearing the sincere tone, Yue Qingling was slightly taken aback: Why is the awareness of self-examination so high?

Qin Zhe did not continue to criticize, but smiled when he saw his staring eyes, "Like a kitten."

Yue Qingling looked at the cat T-shirt on her body, dissatisfied, "It's not like it!"

"Well, the cat didn't blow up."

"..."

Yue Qingling began to miss Qin Zhe, who used to be serious and didn't joke around.

He curled his lips and ignored Qin Zhe, and sent a message to Cui Mingkun on his mobile phone saying that his family had gone to Jiangcheng.It took 3 minutes to communicate a few words before he glanced at Qin Zhe, only to find that the guy was waiting quietly without playing with his phone.

Yue Qingling suddenly had an idea: He is not like a cat, but Qin Zhe is like a dog, obediently staying by the side and waiting for his head to be petted when his master is busy.

He didn't intend to touch Qin Zhe's head, but instead talked about today's arrangements, "I want to go home."

"Well, let's go now?"

"Let's go, there's nothing to do here."

After going to the garage, Qin Zhe specially opened the passenger door for him.

Yue Qingling had no choice but to say, "No need, I can drive it myself."

"You don't like this?"

"do not like."

Qin Zhe was thoughtful, but when he walked to the driver's seat, he still had an expression of not understanding.

Yue Qingling felt strange, "What are you thinking?"

"Pan Yu opened the door for Leng Han, and Leng Han would happily say thank you husband every time."

"...do you think it's possible for me to say?"

Qin Zhe shook his head resolutely, "I just want you to smile."

Yue Qingling twitched the corners of her mouth to save face, "Laughing."

Qin Zhe was quite satisfied, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Thank you."

Yue Qingling was puzzled, "Don't you tell the difference between a fake smile and a real one? I'm glad I perfunctory you."

"Well, you look good no matter how you smile."

"..."

Yue Qingling pursed her lips, this time she really laughed.

Who doesn't like being praised for looking good.

Qin Zhe was able to seize the opportunity, "Shall we have lunch together?"

"Well, but Brother Kun said that the reporter is still looking for me, so I can't go out to eat."

"Eat at home, I cook."

Yue Qingling sat up straight all of a sudden, "You do?"

Qin Zhe still had that serious face, "I can do it. What do you want to eat?"

Yue Qingling didn't have much hope, so he wouldn't intentionally pose a problem, "It's fine."

Qin Zhe nodded, ordered fresh takeaway while waiting for the red light, and soon after arriving home, the ingredients were delivered downstairs.

Yue Qingling watched from the side from the beginning to the end, and originally planned not to interfere, but found that Qin Zhe was sweating a little on his forehead and couldn't bear it—it's the end of May, the weather is getting hot, and no matter how hard the air conditioner is turned on, it can't beat the heat from the fire .

Qin Zhe is still quite an adventurous person. He cooks all the dishes with the fiercest fire, and he is not afraid that his level is not enough to make it sticky.

"Why don't you fry one and I fry the other? My hands are a little itchy too." Yue Qingling felt that Qin Zhe needed to go out of the kitchen to cool off for a while, so he found an excuse to share it.

Qin Zhe was not fooled, "It's too hot, go to the living room and watch TV."

"I don't feel hot."

"You get red in the face when you cook."

Yue Qingling thought about it for a while, "It's fried tofu. It's a small fire and it takes a long time to be smoked by the heat."

Qin Zhe also thought about it, "It's also red when the pork ribs and stewed chicken are cooked."

"When did you watch me cook?"

"You can see it from the living room."

Yue Qingling couldn't remember the structure of the house anymore, "It's not too hot anyway, I just blush easily sometimes."

"Well, in the room too."

"..."

Yue Qingling didn't want to help anymore, and turned back to the living room to turn on the cool air conditioner.

Qin Zhe cooked two dishes and one soup without his help. One was bland and the other was salty. The floating powder of the soup was not cleaned up, but it was not pure enough to drink.

No matter how much face Yue Qingling gave, she couldn't force herself to vomit, "I'm sorry, I can't eat anymore."

"It's okay. I'll clean up, you continue to watch TV." Qin Zhe took the initiative to clean up the dining table.

Seeing Qin Zhe busy, Yue Qingling really wanted to go out to eat or order takeaway in the future.When the words came to his lips, he suddenly remembered that Qin Zhe had said the same thing, and he was in a complicated mood, and couldn't help muttering: "Is this the turn of Feng Shui?"

Qin Zhe heard his muttering, came over and asked, "What?"

"No, do you want help?"

"Do you have a lunchbox at home?"

"Yes, I have."

Yue Qingling dug out one from the cupboard and handed it to Qin Zhe.

Qin Zhe didn't answer, "Can you pack the rest for me? I'll take it home for dinner."

Yue Qingling thought to himself that it was really a turn of events: he used to eat leftovers, but now Qin Zhe eats leftovers.It was a bit cool for him to think about it. Not only did he pack the rice for Qin Zhe, but he also cut up some fruit.

Qin Zhe had to pick up his little niece in advance, and before leaving, he asked, "Drink together tomorrow night?"

Yue Qingling pays attention to body management. He ate Sichuan food with Fu Han yesterday, and today he ate pork ribs made by Qin Zhe. His heart to control calories has begun to burn.He hoped that he could exercise crazily at home tomorrow and adjust without eating dinner.

However, Qin Zhe was looking at him expectantly, holding the lunch box he just packed in his hand...

Yue Qingling's heart softened for a moment, seeing Qin Zhe's empty ring finger no longer stressed: what are you afraid of, he has rejected Qin Zhe too many times, what will happen one more time.

"No." He said the truth, "I won't have dinner tomorrow."

Qin Zhe thought for a while, "Lunch is also fine."

"Salad for lunch, do you want to eat vegetable leaves with me?"

"I can eat other things.

"I don't want to watch you eat anything else."

"I want to see you."

Yue Qingling had already made up her mind, "The day after tomorrow."

Qin Zhe raised the lunch box, "Shall I return the lunch box to you?"

It turned out that this was the idea.Yue Qingling clicked his tongue, took the bag and helped Qin Zhe put away his things and started to drive away, "I'll see you off. Hurry up, my little niece is waiting for you."

Qin Zhe didn't struggle, and bargained when he walked out, "Thank you. I will return the gift to you tomorrow."

"You come tomorrow, and you won't use it in the future."

"okay, bye."

Yue Qingling smirked back and slammed the door shut.

He thought he could be quiet at night, but he received a message from Leng Han: [Qing Ling, did you make lunch for Qin Zhe? 】

Yue Qingling frowned, and pointed it out bluntly: 【No.That's what he did. 】

After a while, Leng Han sent a laughing voice: [Hahaha that idiot still argued with me, saying that the lunch box belongs to you and the fruit is cut by you. 】

Yue Qingling also thought it was funny, and wanted to see Qin Zhe's appearance, so he asked: [Can you take a photo, please? 】

Leng Han sent him a video.In the video, Qin Zhe was expressionless, and said in a deep voice, "Don't shoot, I'm eating", Leng Han said, "Smile, I want to send it to Qingling", Qin Zhe thought for a moment, and really laughed.

Yueqing was delighted, so he clicked save and decided to show it to Qin Zhe on the big TV screen the day after tomorrow.

No, if Qin Zhe ran over cheekily, it would be played tomorrow.

Yue Qingling always felt that Qin Zhe would not be so kind to let go tomorrow, and waited.

He didn't get it wrong, Qin Zhe came to show his presence the next day - he sent someone to send a set of ceramic tableware as a return gift, with a hand-painted greeting card attached, which was very pleasing, but they all had cat patterns.

Yue Qingling glanced at the cat T-shirt hanging on the balcony, curled her lips.

It's the same cat.

Yue Qingling felt Qin Zhe's bad taste, and thought about not letting Qin Zhe in tomorrow.

Qin Zhe rang the doorbell and didn't see him open for a long time, so he said calmly, "Qingling, I brought the bill. Didn't you say you wanted to see it last time?"

Yue Qingling and his family spent Qin Zhe's money and resources in Jiangcheng, how could they stay there.

For the sake of business, he opened the door and spoke politely to Qin Zhe, "Please come in."

Qin Zhe entered the room smoothly, and brought a pair of slippers of the same style as him in exchange, so shameless that he was so good at it.

Yue Qingling stared at the folder containing the bills, not caring about these details anymore, "Can you show me?"

"What's going on in Jiangcheng?"

"Very well. The police investigation is over, and they will be able to pick up Ayang today."

Qin Zhe nodded, but still firmly held the bill and refused to give him, "Let's talk about it after finishing it."

Yue Qingling stretched out his hand to ask, "Pay first, otherwise I won't feel at ease."

"I just want to get in, how can I ask you to pay."

"But I really want to pay."

"Okay, I'll count it back for you."

"What's in the folder?"

Qin Zhe took a look at his serious expression and took it out.

Yue Qingling opened it, and found that there was no price inside, but there was a score of a love song, "What is this?"

"Gift. I wanted to take you to Andrew's concert, but it's not convenient for you to go out."

Yue Qingling remembered that great guitarist, and she also regretted, "It's okay, there will be another one in a year."

Qin Zhe looked at the guitar in the corner, "Shall I play it for you?"

"You are too far behind Andrew."

"Well, but I have a thicker skin than him."

Yue Qingling smiled, and gave the score to Qin Zhe, "Play it."

Qin Zhe picked up the guitar and tried the sound before starting to play.The movements are rusty, but you can listen to the slow playing, and you don't need to read the music score, obviously you have practiced it before.

The tune is just a melodious tune, slowing down the tempo to give you a sense of intoxication whispering in the lover's ear.It's a pity that Qin Zhe is really unfamiliar, and there is no time to watch him if he concentrates on playing the whole time.

Yue Qingling thought it was funny for some reason: after learning the guitar to tease him, he became too focused and put the cart before the horse.

He should teach Qin Zhe well another day.At least you can look up a few times during the playing process, a little interaction.

Yue Qingling made up his mind, thinking about how to speak for a while.

Suddenly, his phone vibrated, interrupting the music.

Qin Zhe stopped, and Yue Qingling quickly picked it up when he saw that it was his younger brother, "Chen Xi, what's the matter?"

Le Chenxi's voice was hoarse, but she yelled out because of excitement, "Brother, Ah Yang was killed by Mo Sheng Entertainment! I want to expose them!"

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