Qi Hanjun didn't pay attention to her words, but began to look at her room carefully.

She lived in a pitifully small place, and a ten-square-meter dwelling might not be as small as a kitchen in his apartment.

But it is such a place, which she has arranged very carefully, and every place has been put into thought.

Qi Hanxun lowered his head and looked at her quietly, "You have always lived here?" ”

Yan Yan nodded, "Hmm." ”

"Habitual to living?"

"Hmm." Yan Yan replied in a low voice.

He actually asked her if she was used to living there, and to her ears, it sounded like a joke.

This is already her best condition.

But that's right, a young master like him who is clothed and fed naturally doesn't understand the suffering of the world.

Qi Hanjun raised his eyebrows slightly, "I thought you wouldn't get used to it." ”

Anyway, she used to be the eldest lady who didn't touch the spring water with her fingers, and she lived a life of fine clothes and food. The family is in the middle of the road, I didn't expect her to adapt so quickly.

It's only been a year.

"I may not be used to the words of the past." Yan Yan muttered, his voice very soft, "However, it has long been different. ”

Qi Hanjun paused, and somewhat understood what she meant, but in the end, in his heart, Yan Yan was still the same Yan Yan.

She still couldn't escape his control.

Qi Hanjun suddenly noticed the small bookshelf placed in the corner, and he walked over.

Yan Yan looked at his back and hesitated for a moment before asking, "How did you know that I was here?" ”

"Huh." She was greeted with a sneer.

Wondering about her situation, with his power, is easy.

When this question is asked, it seems that she is particularly "naïve". ”

Yan Yan hooked the corners of her lips, so she ......

He didn't know about her amnesia.

Presumably, he never cared about his previous words.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and her tone was a little lonely, "Qi Shao, otherwise why would you come over?" ”

"What do you say?" Qi Hanxun stood in front of the bookshelf, his fingertips slid over the rows of books, his slender and powerful fingers clasped into a sheet music, and responded casually, "Let you go back obediently, but you are here?" Well? ”

It hurt him to put a lot of thought into it, and he used his intelligence network in the middle of the night just to find a woman.

His uplifted tone sounded dangerous.

Yan Yan paused, "I thought you wouldn't go back at night." ”

That girl needs him to accompany her, doesn't she?

Qi Hanjun asked faintly, "Who gave you the courage to think so?" ”

“……”

Yan Yan frowned, she didn't know what kind of wind the eldest young master was smoking, broke into her room, kept talking in a weird way, and casually rummaged through her belongings at this time.

Qi Hanjun flipped through the piano sheet at will, and his tone was fluttering, "I didn't expect you to keep this piano score." ”

She stretched out her hand to get the sheet music back, but Qi Hanxun's eyes were quick and her arms were raised.

Yan Yan couldn't reach it on tiptoe.

"It's my thing."

Qi Hanjun opened a page in front of her, and the font on it was strong and powerful, and it looked like it was from a boy's hand.

"It's mine."

"That's what you don't want!" Yan Yan blurted out without any thought in his brain at all.

When the words came out, even she herself was taken aback.

Qi Hanjun's eyes deepened slightly, "Do you remember?" ”

Yan Yan shook his head, "No...... I don't remember. ”

She slowly lowered her arm and licked her dry lips, "Well, since this is your book, I'll give it back to you." ”

Anyway, she didn't need it anymore.

"Huh." Qi Hanjun sneered and threw the sheet music on her bookshelf, restraining the blazing anger generated by her words, "I don't have the habit of taking back the garbage. ”

"......" Yan Yan was a little stunned, and she could clearly perceive the change in his mood.

It's just that his anger came from inexplicable.

He wanted the score, and she returned it.

What else is he not satisfied with?