After tasting two mouthfuls of winter bamboo shoots and a piece of spare ribs, Qi Yunzhe felt that his stomach was not so empty.

While eating, he looked at Xia Chun in the kitchen.

She stirred the seafood porridge in the pot with a spoon, and her expression was focused but particularly charming.

Qi Yunzhe was distracted. He once dreamed of his married life. There would be such a scene.

But at that time, the faces in his mind were all cool months, and he stubbornly thought.

Except for the cool moon, no one will make him feel sweet and happy.

But in fact, when he saw the scene in front of him, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Everything was so natural.

Xia Chun turned to Qi Yunzhe, and a bright smile flashed in her eyes, no doubt telling her good mood.

"Is it delicious?" she asked softly.

Qi Yunzhe nodded. Xia Chun's craft was very good, and the dishes he cooked were also in line with his appetite.

Xia Chun is relieved to see that he is satisfied. She hasn't had such a time for a long time.

She brought two bowls of porridge and put it in front of Qi Yunzhe.

The aroma of seafood porridge overflowed. Xia Chun tasted it and it tasted very good, but Qi Yunzhe didn't drink it.

"Don't you like seafood porridge very much?" at first, it was because he liked to drink that he went to Liang Yue to study.

But Qi Yunzhe looked at the seafood porridge and was stunned that he had no appetite.

Xia Chun's skill of cooking porridge is the same as that of Liang Yue. This familiar taste makes Qi Yunzhe uncomfortable.

At least now, he doesn't want to think of the cool moon.

Quietly pushed the seafood porridge aside, Qi Yunzhe sandwiched another piece of ribs and ate it contentedly.

Xia Chun looked around as if the housekeeper had never appeared.

Of course she doesn't know. Qi Yunzhe told everyone not to come here for the time being.

Including the servants, Qi Yunzhe gave them a holiday. Now, there are only two of them in this room.

As for the reason, Qi Yunzhe didn't think about it, let alone find any excuse for himself.

He just wanted to divorce Xia Chun, so he especially wanted to be alone with her for a few days.

They only have such a time when they have to stay in the hospital for two days in the cold month.

Qi Yunzhe didn't speak, but Xia Chun kept silent. They had a quiet breakfast, which was very comfortable.

But Qi Yunzhe never meant to go to work, which surprised Xia Chun.

No, it should be said that he is very strange.

Suddenly, a burst of telephone ringing broke their silence. On the screen, there was the name of Liang Yue.

Qi Yunzhe's action was dull for a moment, and then he answered the phone.

"Well, I've had dinner... Well... I'm busy. You have a good rest." he said a few words and hung up the phone.

Xia Chun asked tentatively, "cool moon, is she okay?"

"It's all right. I'll be discharged soon." Qi Yunzhe felt a little heavy when he said this.

Xia Chun nodded and felt a little lost.

She never dared to ask why, and never dared to delve into the day when this period of time would end.

Like a tacit understanding, she didn't ask, and Qi Yunzhe didn't say.

It's hard to say that each has a ghost, but it must be a different dream.

After dinner, Qi Yunzhe went to the study. If he doesn't go to the company, it doesn't mean he won't work.

Xia Chun stays in the bedroom honestly and occasionally sends him a cup of coffee.

That's what Qi Yunzhe asked.

In the afternoon, she started cooking again. Qi Yunzhe seemed to have calculated the time. She finished the last dish, and he came out of his study.

Following Qi Yunzhe's meaning, she didn't make seafood porridge anymore.

It was another quiet meal. Xia Chun cleaned up the table and watched TV on the sofa.

When he first married Qi Yunzhe, he didn't allow himself to go out.

Xia Chun watches TV on the sofa every day, which is one of her few pastimes.

I thought Qi Yunzhe would go upstairs again and go back to his study to deal with his work, but he sat next to Xia Chun.

Sitting quietly, I seem to be watching a TV play.

See him with a taut face and a focused look at TV, but he won't have any emotional fluctuations with the TV series.

"You are ruthless, you are cruel, you are unreasonable."

"I'm ruthless, cruel and unreasonable!"

"..." the male and female protagonists in the TV series kept repeating their lines and questioning each other.

Xia Chun is fascinated, but Qi Yunzhe has only dislike in his eyes. The screenwriter of this play is really boring.

He couldn't understand what such a plot would look like, and it could make a group of people cry.

He leaned on the sofa bored, looked up at the ceiling, a pair of raw loveless.

Xia Chun gently touched him and said, "Qi Yunzhe, don't you like this?"

Do you need to ask? Look at his godless eyes, it doesn't mean everything.

"No, the play is very good. It perfectly interprets the essence of human beings." Qi Yunzhe looked at Xia Chun and said solemnly.

Xia Chun has frivolous eyebrows. This "huanju Ge" is very classic. She has seen it several times.

But this play is full of love and hate entanglement. Xia Chun doesn't see where it interprets human nature.

"What essence?"

"Repeater, human nature is repeater." Qi Yunzhe spoke again, as rigorous as a scientist.

Xia Chun was slightly stunned, and then her smile spread out at the bottom of her eyes. She smiled brightly like the sun.

Qi Yunzhe is really unusual. The brain circuit is not ordinary.

Seeing his serious nonsense, Xia Chun couldn't control his heart that wanted to laugh.

Qi Yunzhe looked at her flower like smile and was stunned. Unconsciously, his body leaned towards Xia Chun.

Knowing that the tips of their noses were stuck together, Xia Chun suddenly found that things seemed a little bad.

Looking at Qi Yunzhe's eyes, his action, and the rich ambiguous atmosphere among them.

Xia Chun gently pushed his shoulder with her hand, "what's the matter?"

"I haven't done it on the sofa. I want to try it." Qi Yunzhe said word by word.

Xia Chun wanted to cry without tears. She really didn't know how Qi Yunzhe did it. She said this rogue word seriously.

Was he such a hooligan before? I don't think so.

Before Xia Chun could speak, he kissed his lips, sweet and diffuse between his lips and teeth.

Xia Chun can't refuse Qi Yunzhe. She can only lie there and let the other party ask for it.

That thought flashed through her mind. How good it would be if there were no cold moon among them.

A drop of clear tears fell from the corner of Xia Chun's eyes. Unconsciously, she fell into Qi Yunzhe's sweetness and couldn't extricate herself.

But such happiness has come to an end.

Early in the morning, Xia Chun woke up from bed and Qi Yunzhe was no longer around him.

A bad feeling came into her mind at once.