More often, he works on one side, while Xia Chun draws on the balcony. No one bothers anyone.

In the past, Xia Chun liked to watch TV on the sofa. He always thought she would disturb himself. Now, without the sound of TV and her laughter.

The room was quiet as if no one was there. Qi Yunzhe always liked to be quiet but not to move. However, at the moment, he was more and more uncomfortable.

He didn't even have the mind to work. He just closed the computer with a dull breath.

Then, on the sofa, turn on the TV and casually find a program. It seems to be a hot variety show recently. Several stars do tasks in the street.

Qi Yunzhe never watches such programs. He only knows that they are noisy. He doesn't know where the program is good.

The drunken man's intention is not wine. Qi Yunzhe glances at Xia Chun, but sees that she still holds a brush and does not squint. The sound of TV can't divert her attention at all.

Qi Yunzhe hummed and turned up the TV with the remote control, one grid after another, until he couldn't amplify it any more.

The whole room was full of noise, and even the floor trembled faintly.

Xia Chun finally had a reaction and felt the eardrum tingling. She looked at Qi Yunzhe strangely.

He doesn't hate to see such nutritious things. What's crazy today?

Moreover, even if you want to see it, it's a little too loud.

Xia Chunning frowned, but she didn't put down her brush. Instead, she pulled a paper towel, twisted it into a paper ball of appropriate size, and stuffed it into her ear.

Then she continued to draw. After all, Qi Yunzhe never played cards according to the routine. She was domineering and strong, and she didn't bother to take care of it.

For a long time, Qi Yunzhe didn't see Xia Chun moving, so he angrily turned off the TV and walked behind Xia Chun.

"What are you drawing?" he whispered.

On the drawing paper in front of him, there were colorful color blocks. Qi Yunzhe looked at it for a long time and couldn't see what Xia Chun was painting.

But Xia Chun seemed fascinated. He didn't hear his voice at all. Qi Yunzhe had to pat her on the shoulder.

As a result, Xia Chun was so frightened that he almost knocked over the paint plate in his hand.

"When did you come here? It's a ghost. There's no sound when you walk." Xia Chun stroked her chest with her hand to comfort her weak heart.

Qi Yunzhe was angry and threw away the paper towel stuffed in her ear. He had been here for a long time.

"I'm asking you, what is it? It's a mess."

Xia Chun became angry when he saw that he was so contemptuous and disdainful of his works, "what do you know, this is art!"

"I can't understand it. It's no art." let him see the picture. It's not as good as the palette in Xia Chun's hand.

"You don't understand." Xia Chun said bitterly. Every line is like a mountain. Qi Yunzhe doesn't understand painting, of course.

"I'm so smart that I can't understand it, which shows that there is a problem with this art." Qi Yunzhe is extremely narcissistic.

"Really shameless." Xia Chun murmured in a low voice, but he didn't dare to be heard by Qi Yunzhe for fear of being beaten.

However, even if her voice was low enough, Qi Yunzhe still heard it clearly.

He gently pinched Xia Chun's shoulder with his hand. It was a punishment. The little girl was really more and more presumptuous.

"... comfortable, pinch again." Xia Chun snorted.

Qi Yunzhe put his hand on her shoulder and wanted to move it to her neck. Just strangle her. It's a woman who can advance an inch.

However, he was stunned, and his men moved several times to massage her.

Maybe because of the tired color on her face.

"Is it useful for you to practice like this? Don't break your body in the end. You can't even audition." Qi Yunzhe said coldly. He didn't mean to attack, but told the truth.

"Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah

Xia Chun mentioned Giselle, and her face was filled with longing, full of worship.

"I don't understand. What's good about him."

Qi Yunzhe was in a dark fire. Xia Chun's worship made him unhappy.

Little girl, I didn't see her so happy when I was with me.

"You don't know him. Of course you don't know his strength."

Qi Yunzhe heard the sound and was secretly happy, "how do you know I don't know him?"

"Do you know?" hearing his words, Xia Chun was surprised and hurriedly turned to ask him.

Qi Yunzhe looked at the glittering light at the bottom of her eyes and was stunned. "I'm hungry. Go cook." he resolutely changed the topic and walked to the sofa again.

Xia Chun tilted her lips slightly and paid secretly. This guy must be teasing herself on purpose. She is also naive. Gillette is an Englishman and an artist.

Qi Yunzhe can't even understand her paintings. I'm afraid he hasn't even heard of the name of Giselle.

Xia Chun put down her brush and went to cook honestly. Qi Yunzhe was picky about food. Since they lived together, he only ate what she cooked.

When Xia Chun cooked dinner and asked Qi Yunzhe to eat, he saw that he no longer lived in the living room, so he went to the bedroom to find him.

When he walked in, Qi Yunzhe seemed to be talking on the phone. The people on the other side spoke loudly, some noisy, listening to the voice... Like a woman.

She quietly poked out a small head and saw Qi Yunzhe's side face. The center of his eyebrows was depressed, but the corners of his mouth were raised slightly. It was a very contradictory look.

Are you calling Liang Yue?

Xia Chun secretly thought in her heart that they are tacitly together now, and they are husband and wife.

The cool moon is no longer a taboo between them. Xia Chun is not a person who likes to bear a grudge. She will be painful when she thinks of those things in the past, and would rather not think of them.

Let everything pass is tolerance for yourself.

Of course, it is impossible for her and Liang Yue to become close friends again.

The fetters between the three of them are too deep to say who is sorry. Xia Chun doesn't want to care, but just wants to live a good life.

She won't ask Qi Yunzhe to cut off all relations with Liang Yue, because she knows that Qi Yunzhe feels guilty about Liang Yue. Although she doesn't know the specific details, she can understand.

Qi Yunzhe's temperament is quite clear. He can't ignore Liang Yue. Moreover, he also said that he and Liang Yue are just relatives.

As long as Qi Yunzhe loves himself, Xia Chun thinks it's enough.

At present, she felt that her eavesdropping behavior did not seem very good, so she was ready to leave quietly.

"If you want to listen, come in and listen. Don't stand outside secretly, like a thief."

Suddenly, Qi Yunzhe's voice came out of the room. Xia Chun couldn't help but step down and know that he was discovered by Qi Yunzhe.

Suddenly embarrassed, Xia Chun secretly grits her teeth and reluctantly walks in.