Another love affair is over, Xiao Qingge is already exhausted, this man is always so domineering and tough in this regard, and he will not let himself go until he is completely satisfied.

She turned her head and saw Ye Lingchen lying on the pillow with her eyes closed, bit her lip, stretched out her fingers and carefully poked his shoulder, and asked softly, "Sir, how did you think about what I just told you?" ”

The quiet room was silent except for the sound of breathing.

It's been a long time.

"Sleep." Ye Lingchen's thin lips opened slightly, and he only spit out these two words, and his face was expressionless, and his eyelashes didn't move.

Excessively!

Can't you give yourself an accurate answer before you go to bed? Xiao Qingge complained in his heart.

After a toss, her body was not lightly tired, her eyelids began to fight, seeing Ye Lingchen's attitude, she retracted her soft body, pulled the quilt to cover it, and groped her hand to the wall to turn off the wall lamp.

Forget about sleeping, let's talk about it tomorrow!

The sound of light breathing came, she had fallen asleep, the heavy curtains blocked the bright moonlight outside, and the room was endlessly dark, only a pair of dark eyes could be faintly seen open gently.

This sleep is really comfortable, reunited with my mother and brother in the dream, the family cooks together, laughter and laughter resounded throughout the room, muttered a few times to open the hazy sleepy eyes, see this strange and familiar environment, my heart is a loss, dreams are dreams after all.

When I woke up, everything was good in my dream.

The windows and curtains were wide open, the blue sky and white clouds outside, the sky was clear, the weather was very good, the bright sun was dazzling, Xiao Qingge looked out of the window and his eyes were shaking, and suddenly his brain was clever, and he turned his head to look at the position next to him, which was already empty.

Ye Lingchen, this guy left so quietly?

I deliberately avoided it last night, and I sneaked away early this morning, and it seems that there is no play, so I ...... last night What a loss!

The hateful man who is too deep in the city!

Xiao Qingge sat on the bed, scolded Ye Lingchen in his heart for a long time, and then lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, pulled the bathrobe that was thrown on the ground, wrapped it tightly around his body, and stepped on his slippers to go back to his room angrily to wash.

The cold water slapped on his face, looking up at his face in the mirror in front of him, the bathrobe had long been replaced by a long nightdress with pure cotton flowers, and he thought of the initiative of the wine last night, and his face was still red and his heart jumped.

However, thinking that he might have been teased by Ye Lingchen yesterday, his face turned even redder.

He lowered his head and held up a handful of cold water and slapped it on his face.

"Aunt Tong, do you think Miss is not in a good mood?" Sister Ling stood at the door and pulled Aunt Tong's sleeve, looking at Xiao Qingge's direction and puzzled.

"That's right, I'm in trouble with the young master, alas." Aunt Tong looked melancholy, she came back yesterday and was fine, but the young master went out early this morning, and he didn't eat breakfast at home.

"Would you like to go over and have a look?" Sister Ling was concerned again.

"No need, I don't want to be disturbed when the young lady sits there alone, besides, we are old people, and we don't understand the thoughts of young people."

"yes, let's go in and clean up."

After Sister Ling finished speaking, she took Aunt Tong into the house together.

Xiao Qingge held the potato in his arms, sat on the wooden chair with his soul lost, his eyes looked straight ahead, his eyes were blank, and his hands touched the skin of the potatoes for a while.

What else can be done?

Xiao Qingge became anxious, he didn't have the slightest direction in his heart, he was depressed when he thought of Ye Lingchen, he clearly didn't want to promise himself, he was ashamed last night......

The more I thought about it, the more upset I became, and I kicked my legs hard, and the potatoes lying in my arms fell to the ground as soon as they tumbled.

The potato, who was originally lying in Xiao Qingge's arms and resting comfortably, was suddenly thrown to the ground, jumped twice and stood up, wagging his tail and looking at her with pitiful eyes.

"Okay, okay, potato, I didn't mean it, good girl~" Xiao Qingge reached out and touched its little head, comforting.

"Hmph, haw~" The little guy was still a little aggrieved, raised his head and rubbed her palm, jumped on her legs again, and adjusted to a comfortable position to lie down.

Xiao Qingge reluctantly leaned back in his chair, and the boredom in his heart was not alleviated in the slightest.

At dinnertime, she asked Aunt Tong to prepare the meals early, all of which Ye Lingchen likes to eat.

She sat quietly at her place at the table, her eyes looking at the door from time to time, waiting for someone to come back, like a wife anxiously waiting for her busy husband to come home.

"Young master, you're back."

It wasn't until Aunt Tong's kind voice came from the door that she raised a bright smile and turned her head to look behind her.

It's a pity that Ye Lingchen directly ignored this smile, threw the blue blazer to Aunt Tong, and walked to the dining table without squinting, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Xiao Qingge twitched the corners of his mouth, put away his smile a little embarrassedly, and looked at the man again, he just put the food in his mouth, and didn't even sweep his eyes.

The mouth is also open and closed and only chews something, without any intention of speaking, this is completely forgetting his request last night?

The atmosphere in the restaurant was cold, and after staring at his side face for a long time, Xiao Qingge withdrew his gaze and lowered his head, and also took the dishes and chopsticks and stuffed something into his mouth, still thinking about how to mention that matter again.

Suddenly, there was a "pop", and the chopsticks slammed into the bowl with a crisp sound.

Xiao Qingge raised his head in surprise and looked at Ye Lingchen, he quickly took a tissue and wiped his lips, stood up and pushed away the stool, turned around and walked towards the staircase, this series of movements was coherent and elegant.

And he just left?

Is it really going to be installed to the end?

Xiao Qingge was angry, and with another 'snap', she dropped the chopsticks on her mobile phone, and couldn't help but stop him: "Hey, Ye Lingchen!" The food in his mouth had not yet been swallowed, and his shouting was a little slurred.

He stopped when he heard the sound, the corners of his mouth swept a subtle arc, and the evil smile was fleeting, and he returned to his cold countenance.

"What?"

What's the matter? Ye Lingchen, you pretend to be garlic with me, right?

Xiao Qingge was indignant in his heart, and waved his small fist at the back of this hateful man, swallowing the food stuck in his throat twice.

With a flattering smile on his face again, he got up and rushed behind him quickly, and said in a delicate voice, "Sir, are you full?" Don't eat some more, Aunt Tong makes everything you like to eat. ”

She said these inexplicable words, and her hand pointed to the dining table behind her.

Ye Lingchen frowned slightly when he heard this, slowly turned around, glanced at the direction she was pointing into, showed a meaningful smile, and replied in a cold tone: "No need." ”

After finishing speaking, he was about to turn around and continue upstairs, Xiao Qingge was in a hurry, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed his arm.

Feeling the delicacy and warmth coming from her arm through the thin shirt, her eyes rolled and her eyes fell on the place she was holding.

His fingers were a little hot from his hot gaze, and Xiao Qingge immediately took it back with a weak heart, put it behind him and twisted it together.

"What? Is this going to be done again today? Ye Lingchen looked upward, looked at Xiao Qingge's pure face, mocked, grinned wickedly at the corner of his mouth, and looked up and down with a bad look in his eyes.

His meaning couldn't be more obvious, he was satirizing the stupid thing he did yesterday!

Xiao Qingge's eyes widened and met his bottomless eyes, the mockery in Ye Lingchen's eyes was obvious, she was still entangled here, but it was not interesting.

With a bulging face, he lowered his head, raised his legs forward, crossed Ye Lingchen's sturdy body, and ran upstairs quickly.

Until a crisp slamming sound came, the smile on Ye Lingchen's face became more obvious, his eyes glanced at the sound, and he walked back to his room with steady steps.

"Damn! Big pig's trotters! Xiao Qingge hammered the pillow in his hand hard, treating him as Ye Lingchen, holding it in his hand and pinching it, angry.

If you don't help, you won't help, you still take advantage of yourself, and you mock yourself, hypocrisy! Cunning! Black belly!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, throwing away the crumpled pillow in his hand, and lifting the quilt, Xiao Qingge covered his head inside, becoming more anxious, thinking of his unbearable situation now, and the aging face and haggard body of his mother he saw yesterday afternoon, as well as the trauma suffered by his younger brother's body and mind, he began to feel heartache.

And she had no way to punish the people who had caused all this harm, and Xiao Qingge felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Pinch the corners of the quilt in your hand tightly, cover your head harder, and don't let go a little until your breathing is a little difficult.