Anyway, no matter what she does, no matter how hard she works, in her eyes, she is never a good person.

Haichuan understood this from the beginning, so he didn't bother to compete with her there, pulled Zihan's sleeve, and smiled at her: "Let's go, don't pay attention to her, she is the kind of woman who can't see others well, and has nothing to do when she is full." ”

What is Haichuan talking about, how can Qingli listen to it, but for the sake of his current excitement, he will no longer bother him. "Let's go, if you have anything to say to her, I don't want to hear it!" Qingli said as he pushed him out of the door and closed the door. Finally gone, Qingli leaned his back against the door and gasped, he fell in love with wherever he went.

As long as he is not there, Room 361 will be quiet. Qingli walked back and picked up his clothes and put them in the washing machine. Beidou walked out and saw her in the cleaning room, at this time Haichuan and Zihan were not there, so he shouted: "Qingli, come over and do me a favor!" Brother Beidou needed his own help, Qingli of course went over without hesitation and walked to his room.

The two sat down in the room, Beidou put his hands on the piano, and said, "You help me choose, see which of these two paragraphs is better, I really can't choose." Please, be careful, then I'll start!" After finishing speaking, Beidou's fingers flew on the piano, the melodious melody slowly flowed out, and the beating notes made people liven up.

He played the two paragraphs he wrote, and then asked Qingli: "Do you have an answer?" To be honest, I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I haven't been able to compare them, so I want you to help me listen to them. The music had stopped, and Qingli's mind was still wandering in that beautiful rhythm, and it wasn't until Beidou asked her that she suddenly came back to her senses and smiled.

"It's all good, it's really hard to decide. But I personally think the second one is better, because its rhythm and melody are more in line with the artistic conception you said, and it can make people resonate with their hearts. Of course, I'm not a professional, this is just my personal opinion, just for reference, don't laugh if you make a mistake. Qingli replied with a smile.

Hearing such an answer, Beidou is also very satisfied, music is originally a popular thing, sometimes there is no distinction between professional and unprofessional, as long as everyone thinks it feels right, everyone thinks it likes, it is a good work. "Very well, thank you, then I'll use the second paragraph. Thanks, you can get busy with your going first!" Beidou nodded back.

I knew that Beidou was a musician before, but this was the first time Qingli had heard him play the piano and the first time he heard his tunes, so Qingli was of course curious. "Brother Beidou, I really envy you, uh, it's amazing. Can you play the whole song for me, I really want to hear what the whole song tastes like!" Qing Li asked, holding his cheeks unsatisfied.

Someone wants to listen to their own tunes, of course it's a good thing, not to mention that this person is Qingli and not someone else, even if it's just for her to play, there's nothing wrong with it. "Okay, then I'll play it in its entirety!" After speaking, Beidou began to play it seriously. The music is leisurely and exciting, and Qingli is intoxicated by the flowing tune and enjoys it seriously.

A bright smile appeared on her face, as beautiful as the sun in a clear sky, and like a flower blooming on a branch. Beidou is also intoxicated, as a musician, if his own tunes can move him, that is the highest level. At this moment, Qingli and Beidou are both wandering freely in that sea of music, enjoying themselves.

They were so engrossed that they didn't even notice that Haichuan had turned back. When he entered the hall, the door in Beidou's room was open, and Qingli was with him, and it seemed that the two of them were having a good time. Looking at such a scene, Haichuan smiled inexplicably, in front of herself, she pretended to be pure and tall, but as soon as she left, she ran to Brother Beidou to harass others.

Some people are really evil, and they always talk about others, and they are not the same. Haichuan returned to the room and took the things he had forgotten, walked to the door of Beidou's room again, and said: "A certain girl, it seems that you are in a good mood, and I wish you a good time!" He scoffed, finished speaking, and left without looking back. After going out, even Haichuan herself felt very nervous, what she wanted to do, and what did she care about herself.

But why do you just want to care about it, in fact, if she really has a good impression of Brother Beidou, then it's not bad to be her sister-in-law! Haichuan feels more and more inexplicable, and he will always be entangled in her when there is nothing to do, but a girl like her that no one dares to mess with is really rare! Smiled alone, he and Zihan went downstairs together.

Originally, he listened well, but Haichuan suddenly said something, but Qingli ignored him and continued to listen to Beidou's tune. However, Qingli was not without ideas in his heart, and he seemed to be a little unhappy when he saw Haichuan's appearance just now. His mood was written on his face, without too much concealment, and he would not deliberately pretend, this Qingli was very clear.

Seeing that he and Beidou are fighting hotly, but only having a bad relationship with him, why is he unhappy? Could it be that in his heart, he has such a place? Qingli doesn't know why he thinks so, anyway, he has left a very important place in his heart, although sometimes seeing him makes people feel annoying for no reason, but when he can't see him, he feels very lost, as if his heart has become an empty house.

Qingli knows that he has a strong affection for her, although he sometimes likes to be bad, sometimes not serious, sometimes unreasonable, sometimes very childish, seems to care about nothing, and has a lot of flowers, but in fact he is a very kind and understanding person.

Haichuan is always different from what he says, he doesn't like to talk about those fleshy things, he doesn't like to be close to you, and he won't say nice things to you, and even sometimes what he says makes people feel disgusting, but in action, it will make you feel a different warmth, so that the silk thread is heartbeat, and little by little he falls into his world, like falling into a boundless swamp.

I really don't know if his prejudice against him is true or fake, Qingli wants to confirm this, but because of her strong self-esteem, she can't say it, and she can't tell Beidou, she has been looking for an opportunity to test Haichuan, but she has never found it.