From heaven to hell, this is Zhang Qi's most vivid mental description now.

At first, this guy thought that Qi Weiwei was looking for something good about himself, but who knew that the first conversation between the two of them was communicated with this kind of anger.

Have you offended this girl? Zhang Qi's first reaction was to recall the previous events, but after thinking about it, he found that he and Qi Weiwei did not have much intersection.

"What for?" His face became a little gloomy, Zhang Qi glanced at Qi Wei lightly and asked softly.

Zhang Qi is not a nymphomaniac, no matter how good-looking Qi Weiwei is, he can't be angry with himself for no reason.

"Heh, you're still reasonable, aren't you?" His face changed slightly, Qi Weiwei's face was a little red because of Zhang Qi's words, and he glared at the boy in front of him.

"I advise you to make it clear first, what are you doing with the bedroom if you have nothing to do?" Ignoring Qi Weiwei's words, Zhang Qi turned around and walked directly to the living room, and then sat on the sofa.

The villas in Shanshui Mansion are all about luxury.

Although there are a lot of things on the living room on the first floor of 100 square meters, it still looks a little empty, and if it weren't for the circular staircase that dotted the room a little, Zhang Qi even felt that there would be an echo.

The living room is divided into two parts, one is where Zhang Qi is sitting now, several sets of sofas are placed together and look at it with a lazy feeling, and the other is the dining table behind the screen, where the meal must be solved.

The whole living room is European style, Zhang Qi does not dislike this style of furniture, although there is less precipitation and nostalgia than Chinese furniture, but it gives people an elegant and comfortable feeling, which can be regarded as having its own merits.

Zhang Qi looked at it, and Qi Weiwei finally walked over from the bedroom of the guest room, his pretty face was covered with frost.

"You're comfortable sitting here, aren't you?" As soon as he went out, Qi Weiwei was blushed by Zhang Qi's expression of looking around with a comfortable expression.

"If it's uncomfortable, there's something wrong with your sofa." Zhang Qi replied with a grin.

People respect me for a foot, I respect people for a fight, Qi Wei was slightly angry at Zhang Qi indiscriminately, which made Zhang Qi a little resistant in his heart.

"Zhang Qi, let me tell you, I'm here to talk to you today, I hope you can be serious." Taking a deep breath, Qi Weiwei finally knew what Yang Xue was always doing against this guy.

"I'm not serious, but no one wants to go up and be counted." Zhang Qi nodded, glanced at Qi Wei and said.

I have to say that Qi Weiwei has a very white and rich feeling.

is not as quiet and shy as Qin Wu'er and Xu Jie, nor as lively and active as Yang Xue, Qi Weiwei gives people the feeling of atmosphere and stability.

Of course, in addition to being stable, there is also a feeling of coldness, Qi Weiwei has all the temperament of a goddess, and with a face that makes people ashamed of themselves, it is a little difficult for anyone to face it.

Of course, Zhang Qi is an exception.

"Let's get down to business, Yang Xue didn't go home that day, after we called us, we persuaded her to go home, she turned off the phone, did she go looking for you?" Qi asked softly with a slight squint.

"Yes." His pupils shrank, and Zhang Qi's face changed faintly.

This is a secret between Yang Xue and himself, he can be sure that this girl will not tell Qi Weiwei, the only possibility is to let this girl find out.

As for whether it was the sixth sense or reasoning, Zhang Qi didn't care, since people found out, they simply told the truth, after all, nothing happened to the two of them.

"You, did you really bring Yang Xue home?" Qi Weiwei's face also changed, and there was a bit of disbelief in his eyes.

You must know that Yang Xue is a sixteen-year-old girl, in her opinion, Zhang Qi will not attack such a young girl no matter how beastly she is, but in fact......

"Brought home, a bed to sleep on." Zhang Qi grinned, with a somewhat reminiscent look on his face.

He probably knew the mentality of Qi Weiwei.

If this girl really wants to make trouble for herself, she can spread her thoughts in their small circle, obviously, this girl doesn't dare.

Then there is only one possibility, Qi Weiwei wants to let himself take the initiative to quit on the basis of not destroying the feelings of the four people.

Relying on this confidence, Zhang Qi simply did not hide his words.

You must know that Lu Dao sat opposite Qi Weiwei, but the man who had negotiated with many foreign politicians, known as the iron-masked soldier who plucked the feathers of the goose, this girl couldn't calculate Zhang Qi even if she had a few heads.

In fact, it was true, Qi Wei looked at Zhang Qi's grinning expression, his face was pale with anger, his chest was rising and falling violently, and a pair of eyes glared at Zhang Qi who wanted to break him into pieces.

She didn't dare to publicize this matter, after all, the relationship between the four people was very good, she noticed the clue, so she asked Zhang Qi about the situation, who knew that this guy told the truth so calmly.

"Are you a beast? You actually attacked Yang Xue, a sixteen-year-old girl! Qi Weiwei's voice raised an octave.

"No, but it's pretty much the same." Shaking his head, Zhang Qi nodded again.

"You...... You're a first-class scoundrel! Qi said viciously.

"There's a hooligan in your room." Zhang Qi glanced at Qi Wei indifferently and said.

When the words fell, Qi Weiwei's face immediately changed, he swallowed his saliva, and looked at Zhang Qi with a somewhat wary gaze.

Zhang Qi ignored her, but continued to look at the room by himself.

This time it was Qi Weiwei's turn to be dumbfounded, and he originally wanted to denounce this boy, but because of this boy's words, Qi Weiwei felt like he was alone and in danger.

"Zhang Qi, Qin Wu'er likes you very much, I hope you can confess to her and tell her that you don't like her." After hesitating for a while, Qi Weiwei finally spoke.

The voice is no longer as high as before, and it is replaced by a kind of compromise and helplessness.

This girl doesn't want to lose any of her friends in this circle.

"Qi Weiwei, you are very smart, but you don't know who I am." Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Qi stood up directly and walked outside.

Looking at Zhang Qi's movements, Qi Weiwei thought that this guy was going to smear oil on the soles of his feet, and his face immediately changed and he stood up.

"If you're a man, you should be honest with your mistakes and stop hurting my friends." Qi Weiwei's voice was faintly anxious.

"I said, you don't know who I am." didn't argue anything, Zhang Qi directly pushed the door open, leaving only Qi Weiwei's back.

Dusk had ended, and in the darkness, a young man walked outside one by one, and in the room, Qi Wei looked at the thin figure with emaciated shoulders and being pulled under the street lamp, opened his mouth, leaned against the door frame and did not speak.

A cool breeze blew, Qi shivered slightly, but he endured the cold and did not close the door, looking at the boy who had quarreled with him, but the next moment his eyes lit up slightly.

Turning his head, the boy looked back and smiled, waving goodbye.