On a sunny morning, the sound of birdsong came from outside the window, and it was all green as far as the eye could see.

The scenery is beautiful, but people are not in a good mood.

Song Chiqiu has been passive and sabotage for more than a week. He turned down all the variety shows and interviews he talked about before. He ate and slept at home alone, played games when he woke up, and lived a retirement life ahead of schedule.

At first, Fang Mingjun would insinuate and ask him if he had a conflict with Qi Yue, but later, after seeing Qi Yue coming a few times and Song Chiqiu not seeing him behind closed doors, he realized that the conflict had become serious this time. It's not the small fights of the past.

Early in the morning, Song Chiqiu was woken up by Fang Mingjun.

The young man with crisp brown short hair justly pulled him out of the bed, saying that he would urge him to work quickly and not be a useless person. Song Chiqiu couldn't bear him to move out his sister to suppress him, so he had to agree .Just after eating, Song Chiqiu sat at the desk and opened his notebook, and began to deal with the mails accumulated these days.

Weibo's full 99+ news kept popping up, Song Chiqiu stepped up to take a look, and suddenly found it boring.

Aite's most popular Weibo is a marketing account that loves to gossip. The marketing account posted a few pictures of him secretly taking Qi Yue when he was discharged from the hospital. Although the pictures are blurry, the atmosphere is sweet and the eyes are full of love.The marketing account used a teasing tone to urge them to get married when they got married, and also Aite him and Qi Yue. There have been more than [-] hot comments and a lot of likes, which seems to be popular.

The marketing account has tasted the sweetness, and every morning, noon and night, they will send a Weibo to ask when they will remarry, and most of the number of Aites that make Song Chiqiu's astonishment come from this.

If it had been different from usual, Song Chiqiu had glanced at it and swiped away, but when he looked at those blurry photos, he got dizzy for some reason, and forwarded it directly.

@宋智秋: No more. ******@打圆小创: Wow, this is too sweet!When will you two get married?If it's not finished today, I'll ask again tomorrow. @琼越, @宋智秋. [Image] [image]

After Omega posted this, a kind of masochistic pleasure suddenly rose in his heart. He, who usually never cares about comments, now posts new comments one by one.

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and within a few seconds, his Weibo comments broke through a thousand.

[? ? ? ]

[What are you doing?Is this a quarrel? ]

[@琼越, Qi Hanhan, come and coax your wife!What's going on here? ]

[Didn't you say you were engaged before?I even saw the ring in that candid photo, why didn’t it end? ]

[Stimulate.Moved a bench and sat down. ]

[Today is Sunday.The programmers who feel sorry for Weibo. ]

[Don't, I'll cry for you!Yueqiu Chaohua just broke through 40w yesterday, will it end today? ]

[Grandpa's cpbe. ]

[Pei Qiu can still be rescued, right? ]

[I think Xunqiu is more likely! ]

……

Song Chiqiu looked at the regretful or surprised comments with a blank face, and read them one by one without any fluctuation.

Until, that special prompt sounded.

Omega's face changed, and after refreshing again, the familiar id appeared on the homepage.

@琼越: If you don’t get it, you don’t get it. ******@宋智秋: No more. ******@打圆小创: Wow, this is too sweet!When will you two get married?If it's not finished today, I'll ask again tomorrow. @琼越, @宋智秋. [Image] [image]

Song Chiqiu clenched his fists tightly, and his neatly trimmed nails stuck into his palms, causing only a slight pain. With a cold face, he removed the special care he had set for Qi Yue.

Who was it that came to guard the door of his house all night last week?Now it's as if I don't care at all, it's cool enough.

Although, maybe he really didn't care, or he wouldn't have made such a thing at their engagement party.

Song Chiqiu has always felt empty these days, playing games was originally for entertainment, but now it seems to be some kind of escape, as if there is something to do at hand and there is no time to think about other things.But the insomnia all night reminded him that things were not as easy as he thought.

I have long been used to the warm hug next to me when I wake up, I am used to the request that will not be rejected no matter when I make it, I am used to the sound of the person next to me breathing when I fall asleep, and suddenly everything is gone. It will take a long time to adapt .

However, he was obviously just not used to it, so why did he feel a sharp pain in his heart when he saw Qi Yue's indifferent attitude.

Song Chiqiu's temples twitched intermittently, he rubbed them for a while, listening to the beeps of the phone one after another, pressing down again and again.

An incoming call from Qi Xun was displayed on the screen.

The young man's fingertips paused in the air for half a second, and he pressed the connect button without hanging up.

Qi Xun didn't say a word of nonsense, and went straight to the point, "What's going on? Did you quarrel?"

"Why do you care so much?"

Song Chiqiu said indifferently, "That's it. If you don't get married, there are many people who are engaged but don't get married. It's not a rare thing."

"Is it about the party that day?"

"...Who told you?"

Qi Xun paused for a while and said, "I guessed it. I saw that you were not there the next day, so I asked the servants. They said that you had a quarrel at night and you left. I always thought you were just having a quarrel."

Song Chiqiu smiled.

Awkward?He was long past the age of quarrels, and he was tired.

"Where are you now? Can I come to you?" Qi asked.

Song Chiqiu glanced at the watch on his wrist. The time was displayed at eleven o'clock at noon. Fang Mingjun went to accompany Song Jin to participate in a music performance. No one was cooking, so he was destined to order takeaway at home.

Song Chiqiu took a deep breath, "Farewell. Make an appointment and I'll treat you."

After being stuck at home for so long, it's time to go out for a walk.

Qi Xun hummed, and made an appointment with him at the Chinese restaurant the two of them frequented. Song Chiqiu was a VIP there, and the restaurant boss had already reserved a spacious compartment for them.

Song Chiqiu was fully wrapped up, and walked in wearing a mask and sunglasses. Omega had a neat figure, and when he walked into the cubicle, he made a point of checking to see if anyone was peeping behind him.

"It's not easy for me to go out."

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the young man who was already waiting for him. Song Chiqiu took off his mask and hat casually, slumped on the chair, and complained, "I don't know how many reporters are squatting in front of my house. The fresh ones are probably already here." Now, when I come out this time, maybe after I go back, it will be arranged to meet my new boyfriend secretly, you have to be careful."

Qi Xun didn't say a word, just looked at him quietly, and pushed over a cup of iced milk tea with pearls.

"Hey, when did you buy it?"

Song Chiqiu was amused when he saw the label, half sugar, more ice, and mashed taro added as a note, "You remember my preferences quite clearly."

Qi Xun turned his gaze sideways and said, "When you come here, don't think too much about it."

Song Chiqiu chuckled and said nothing.

He slowly stirred the mashed taro at the bottom of the milk tea with a straw, his voice tinged with teasing.

"Are all members of your Qi family so caring? He is always like this too, remembering clearly, it's just duplicity."

"...What's the matter with you guys?"

"As you can see, it's broken."

"why?"

"Don't ask so many questions about adults."

"I've grown up a long time ago." Dissatisfied with his prevarication, Qi Xun reiterated, "I'm already 22 years old this year."

Song Chiqiu smiled, and suddenly remembered what the unscrupulous media had done to him.

In the gossip news, President Song of Xingchen Entertainment likes alphas in their early twenties the most, and doesn't want anyone over 25, and Qi Xun is the little wolf dog god who he intends to hook up with but can't.Song Chiqiu sometimes finds these fake materials funny, wondering how they came up with them.

But now, suddenly there was a sense of breaking the pot.

Song Chiqiu said with evil intentions, "What? You keep emphasizing what you will do as an adult, and you still think about me? I'm single now, shouldn't you be happy?"

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