I was caught fishing at work, and I dragged the female CEO into the water with my backhand.

"Crack down on pornography, open the door!"

Qin Xun knocked on the door loudly.

Only a muffled sound was heard from inside.

"roll!"

Qin Xun took a step back, raised his foot and kicked him over.

"I am her husband!"

"Fairy jump!"

"Open the door!"

When Xia Ning heard "I am her husband", she suddenly turned to look at Qin Xun. Seeing that he was about to kick him again, she stretched out her hand to pull him and motioned for him to stand aside.

Qin Xun walked aside and looked at Xia Ning with a confused look on his face.

Xia Ning raised her right foot slightly, knocked it on the floor, and knocked off the heel of her high heel shoe.

Repeat this action again, kowtow and drop the heel of your left shoe.

She took a step back and shouted loudly.

"Hey!"

He suddenly raised his right foot and kicked forward.

The door clicked, which seemed to be the sound of the door lock breaking.

Qin Xun was startled when he saw that the door was kicked open with a palm-wide gap.

Xia Ningyun Danfeng clapped her hands lightly.

"This is called Zhengdeng."

"I am the champion of the children's category of the [-]th Haicheng Taekwondo Competition."

Qin Xun: "..."

He spit out "Awesome"

Then, he kicked the door open and shouted.

"I'm going to your mother!"

The door swung open!

Qin Xun strode in.

Xia Ning followed closely behind.

As soon as you enter.

A middle-aged man yelled angrily.

"Who are you?"

"Get out of here, do you know who I am?"

"If you offend me, Mr. Song, I will make you walk around Haicheng without food!"

Qin Xun followed the sound and looked.

I saw a bathroom with a frosted glass partition, a large bathtub, and a naked figure of a fat man vaguely revealed.

He breathed a sigh of relief, luckily it was just a figure.

No mandarin duck bath.

Qin Xun couldn't see the man's face clearly through the frosted glass and said coldly.

"I don't care who you are, but if you don't shut up, I'm going to break into the bathroom and tell you who I am with my fists!"

The bathroom immediately fell silent.

Qin Xun walked a few steps forward and saw a large pink heart-shaped bed.

Mi Xi'er leaned back on the bed and covered her body with a quilt. Only her head was exposed. She turned her head away and did not look at the two people at the door.

Qin Xun said.

"Lei Zhaodi, let's go home for dinner!"

I saw Mi Xier slowly turning her head, with tears in her eyes.

"You go!"

"Don't spoil me...good thing."

A gentle smile appeared on Qin Xun's face.

"Your arm is injured, I will make mullet soup for you."

A look of pain flashed across Mi Xier's face.

"Mr. Qin, we are strangers, why do you have to interfere in my life?"

Qin Xun smiled.

"Didn't I prepare a gift for you?"

"A very nice song."

Mi Xier covered her face with her hands, wiped away her tears, and was so angry that she kicked off the quilt, exposing her whole body.

Clothes intact.

A simple white dress.

Qin Xun breathed a sigh of relief, he came just in time, he didn't even take off his socks.

He walked to the bed and stretched out his hand to Mi Xi'er.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go home!"

Mi Xier was so angry that she punched the quilt with her fist.

"If you don't leave, I won't have a home!"

Xia Ning stood at the door, closed the door, and pressed her back against the door.

When she heard Mi Xi'er say this, she wanted to lend her 50, but she was afraid of irritating her, so she had to stay silent.

Qin Xun looked at Mi Xi'er silently, knowing that she had taken advantage of others and would rather die than ask for money donated by others.

No matter what you tell her now, she won't listen.

An idea flashed in Qin Xun's mind, and he thought of some romance novels to accompany her through the difficult years, and prepared to make up a story that was half true and half false.

He looked at Mi Xi'er and his voice was calm.

"Lei Zhaodi, I once had a deskmate who was a girl."

"She has very good grades and has been a top student for nine consecutive years."

"We have a good relationship and she invited me to her home once."

"It was an incredibly beautiful place, like the Peach Blossom Spring described by Tao Yuanming."

Mi Xier stopped crying and looked at Qin Xun blankly.

Qin Xun's voice was as calm as water.

"In the third year of junior high school, before graduation, I haven't seen her at school."

"I heard someone talk about it later."

"She was not very lucky. At the age of 13, in order to support her five younger sisters, she began to beg for money and food on the streets."

"I picked up bottles and cardboard. When I grew up a little, I probably went to restaurants and did some illegal work in illegal factories."

"I often think that she must have had a hard time in those years!"

Mi Xier's eyes moved slightly, and she almost shed tears again.

She blinked quickly to hold back her tears.

Qin Xun continued.

"When I was young, I saw her once in a small town. I didn't have the nerve to say hello, so I just passed her by quietly."

"She is so beautiful, really beautiful."

"I can't imagine how much harassment such a beautiful girl would encounter in this fucked-up society."

"Fortunately, she takes good care of herself."

"That day, the sky in the town was very blue and the sunshine was very good."

"The pink hairpin on her head was very beautiful. It fell to the ground and I picked it up. I didn't return it to her."

"Because when she was studying, she didn't pay back half of the eraser she owed me."

Mi Xier's eyes became slightly softer, as if she was brought into the scene of Qin Xun's story.

Qin Xun looked into Mi Xier's eyes and said softly.

"There is a vicious school beauty, a girl named Xia, who once commented that she 'comes out of the mud without being stained, and washes through the pure ripples without being a monster'."

Xia Ning leaned on the door panel, looked at Qin Xun, and frowned slightly.

She's a bit reluctant to be a villain.

Moreover, she used these words to mock Mi Xier that day.

Mi Xier lowered his head and smiled softly.

do not know the meaning.

Qin Xun smiled and continued.

"If it were me, I would probably have traded my body for a lot of money, bought a big house, and bought a big car."

"But she never did."

"Her character was nobler than anyone else's."

"Who has the right to look down on her?"

Mi Xier slowly raised her head and looked at Qin Xun, but hesitated to speak.

"I once peeked at her notes and knew she wanted to be a teacher."

His voice was gentle as he continued.

"But now she doesn't have enough academic qualifications to be a teacher."

"But she taught every sister very well!"

"She's already a good teacher."

"She will probably be a good wife in the future!"

Xia Ning looked at Qin Xun, fascinated.

He always tells stories when he's serious.

The story was a bit poignant, and she was a little jealous of the heroine in the story.

Mi Xier looked at Qin Xun, tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes.

"Stop talking, stop talking, stop talking."

She lowered her head and covered her ears with her hands.

"I don't listen, I don't listen."

Qin Xun stopped talking, swayed slightly, and sang softly.

"Will you remember tomorrow"

"The diary you wrote yesterday"

"Are you still thinking about tomorrow"

"You who used to cry the most"

"Teachers can't remember"

"You who can't guess the problem"

"I also accidentally flipped through the photos"

"I just remembered you at the same table"

Mi Xier raised her head, looked at Qin Xun with wide eyes, and let go of her hand.

Her scalp was slightly numb, as if her head were resting on the grass and the tips of the grass were brushing against her head.

This song moved her more than any romance novel she had ever read.

It was the pure love she had always pursued.

Qin Xun continued to hum.

"Who married the sentimental you"

"Who Read Your Diary"

"Who put your long hair up"

"Who made your wedding dress"

"You were always careful"

"Ask me to borrow half an eraser"

"You also accidentally mentioned it"

"Like being with me"

"The sky was always blue back then"

“Days go by too slowly”

……

Mi Xier covered her face and cried bitterly, heartbroken.