After passing through the book, he licked the cannon fodder and stopped following the plot.

"Go and change your clothes first so you don't catch a cold."

Cheng Yi was really honest, but before he officially started running for a while, beads of sweat accumulated on his face, and his whole face turned red.

But it does look a little brighter and healthier.

"Well, I'll wait for you up there." Cheng Yi nodded, dragging his tired body ghostly upstairs, took a shower and changed out of his sportswear.

The moment he came out, he collapsed on the sofa and didn't want to move his fingers.

"Host, you are too weak, don't you really want to replenish your body? With just a few movements, I can easily do it."

The system took advantage of Qin Chen's absence to float out for some air. It twisted its body flexibly, imitating Cheng Yi's movements, and finally performed radio gymnastics with great energy.

"Take it up, it must be made up. When I find a suitable opportunity, Xiaoyi will help me get a glass of water. I really don't want to move."

Cheng Yi lay half-lying on his stomach, his face directly touching the sofa, a small lump of flesh squeezed out of his cheek, and he spoke weakly.

The amount of exercise today has reached the standard, and he really has never felt that his body is that bad.

It feels like if there is any high-intensity exercise that requires him, he will be out of breath before he even does anything.

Especially when he came out of the shower, he felt a throbbing pain in his heart for a moment, but it disappeared quickly.

It seemed as if that second was just his own illusion.

"Oh, no, no, no. I want to play a game to calm myself down. Watch Qin Chen for me."

Cheng Yi muttered a few times, turned over and opened the phone.

"You are never without your mobile phone!" The system hates the iron.

Cheng Yi's rebellious spirit, which had been delayed for several years, finally came.

Maybe it's because he's not being pressured to do tasks, and because no one has bothered him recently, his work is on track.

When he was bored, he became addicted to his mobile phone. Qin Chen hasn't noticed it yet because they are not together during working hours every day.

It's not like we sleep together every day in the Qin family. It's just that Cheng Yi has been attracted to him in the past two days, but this time he took the time to touch his mobile phone.

He really looks like a delinquent who is addicted to online games.

"Okay, okay, just for a moment, just one game..." Cheng Yi brushed it off without taking his eyes off the phone for even a moment.

Talking about one game, but after losing, the mood gets too high, and one game is played again, and after winning, one's emotions get too high, and one game is played again.

The system pursed its lips and observed that Qin Chen had arrived outside the door, but it just whispered: "Host, stop playing!"

"I'm going to win now." Cheng Yi didn't even raise his head. When the game was over, he looked up and saw two straight long legs.

Qin Chen was wearing a hairband, his forehead was wet, his neck was a little red and he bent over to see what he was doing.

"What are you going to win?" He squinted his eyes and raised his hand to get Cheng Yi's cell phone.

The result is predictable. Cheng Yi swore that he really hid, but it was of no use. Qin Chen easily detained him with one hand, and his cell phone was also in his hands.

"I...I got bored of waiting and played the game."

Feeling the steaming Qin Chen pressing against him, Cheng Yi glanced at him and spoke carefully.

"Oh, wait for me and go change clothes." Qin Chen didn't think much about it. Cheng Yi had occasionally played games before.

He returned the phone to Cheng Yi and turned around and entered the bathroom.

Cheng Yi, who had escaped the disaster, breathed a sigh of relief and quickly quit the game.

[Host, you are so obsessed, you didn’t even hear me remind you just now. 】

At his lucky moment, the system explained again.

It did observe, but it spoke a little slowly, and did not speak until Qin Chen was outside the door.

【really. 】

Cheng Yi scratched his chin. He also remembered that the system reminded him, but it was at a critical moment and he forgot when it was.

This time it was indeed careless.

"I'm going to get off first, bye bye next time!" I apologized to the game partner who added WeChat.

"OK! I'm available at any time, just call me online!"

The other party responded with a little soybean man holding a loving heart, which was very considerate.

After the family of three finished breakfast, Qin Chen took Cheng Yi to see the places he had not explored yesterday and saw that he was always in high spirits.

After thinking for a while, Qin Chen said again: "There is a hot spring hotel nearby. Do you want to go to the hot spring? It's purely natural."

"Or go for a walk in the city?"

"Okay, but I don't have swimming trunks." Cheng Yi nodded.

He was quite happy to have Qin Chen go out alone.

Usually at home, the two of us only have meals alone, watch movies, and have little or no time to go out and play.

"I'll have someone prepare it. Should we go now or in the afternoon?" Qin Chen raised his hand and picked a small fallen leaf from his shoulder.

The withered yellow leaves fell lightly to the ground, almost invisible.

"Let's go in the afternoon, it's getting late now." Cheng Yi thought for a moment, thinking that if he went now, he might not be able to make it in time to have dinner with Qin Qi.

It would be better to go there after lunch, where they could hang out for a while and take a look around.

There is indeed a time difference between here and China. It seems that it is still autumn, which is much warmer than at home. It has not yet reached the coldest time.

"Why do you come here every year? It's colder here than in other countries?"

The two were strolling around, and occasionally Cheng Yi would ask Qin Chen to take a photo for him, but the most common photos were of the two of them together.

Almost everywhere in the manor.

"My mother has lived here for a few years, which is relatively long. After my father married her, he also considered whether to return to China to develop or stay here."

"But my grandfather and his family wanted my mother to return to China. He has been here almost half his life, and he still wanted his daughter to go back and see her, so everything fell into place."

A trace of sadness flashed in Qin Chen's eyes.

He didn't have a deep memory of his grandfather. He died very early, seemingly shortly after he was born. He only heard about it repeatedly from his mother's mouth.

The other party also didn't know what happened in the country when he was dying, including his daughter being bullied, and his mother hid it from him and didn't want him to know.

This place was left by my grandfather for my mother, but his daughter followed him a few years after he left.

"Your grandpa?"

"If he could see you, he would definitely like you." Qin Chen stopped and looked down at Cheng Yi.

Qin Chen found the photo album left by his mother and showed it to Cheng Yi.

"The photos here are all of my mother and my grandparents when she was young. After they passed away, my mother didn't want to take them back."

He slowly flipped through the photos, looking at them one by one.

"So beautiful, grandpa is also very handsome!" Cheng Yi was instantly shocked.

At the very beginning, a handsome photo of a man in his twenties struck his eyes.

He is handsome in the traditional sense, with a bookish air, but his eyebrows are bright, and when combined together, he has a different meaning, and he looks upright.

Grandma was wearing a cheongsam, smiling gently, holding her arm with grandpa, her features were bright and elegant, and she wore a pearl necklace around her neck.

And the slightly yellowed old photos always have an indescribable charm.

The photos of talented people and beauties are quite atmospheric. I flipped through them one by one. Some were single photos and some were double photos. There were not many photos of my grandpa.

Compared to grandma, there were only a lot of them. Suddenly Cheng Yi turned to a photo of grandpa with his eyes downcast and holding a book in his hand. He stopped and turned to look at Qin Chen.