Glamorous Self-Help Plan

How can there be any reason to take back the promises made?

"Regardless of your mother's phone call, I should have taken better care of you." Qi Qingxi said firmly.

Thinking of the time when I was struggling through the college entrance examination, Qi's father and Qi's mother concentrated on nurturing his younger brother who was still in elementary school, and took care of him wherever he had time, but they did not deduct his living expenses.But just like this, Qi Qingxi still didn't feel the care of his parents for the college entrance examination that he only experienced once in his life. He even felt that Qi's father and Qi mother didn't care which university he was admitted to, let alone whether the university was good or not. is bad.

Now, Yingli is facing the college entrance examination and is by his side.Qi Qingxi involuntarily assumed the role of the elder.

What kind of treatment is given to other people's children, Yingli must have it!

Unaware of his behavior as if he was raising his son, Qi Qingxi urged Yingli to eat quickly, go back to review after eating, and rest early after the homework that needs to be reviewed today is over.

On weekdays, Yingli goes to the breakfast shop to eat in the morning, because she is afraid of various accidents, such as traffic jams, queuing for breakfast, and no vacancy, etc., so she has to get up much earlier than usual, and try to catch a time when there will be no accidents Duan went to have breakfast and then went to school.Although this will not be late, but the sleep is getting less and less.

If you eat breakfast at home, you can sleep an extra half an hour.

Ying Li helped Qi Qingxi wash the dishes before leaving.

Before leaving, he stood at the door and looked at Qi Qingxi, with complex lights flashing in his eyes.

Brother Qingxi like this is really good.It's a bit different from Brother Qingxi in the dream, but if he sticks to this character, there shouldn't be the ending in the dream.

Brother Qingxi from the past is also good, but...

Ying Li thought of that gentle young man who never knew how to refuse, and unconsciously frowned.

"Why are you frowning?" Qi Qingxi wiped the water from his hands, and when he turned his head, he saw Ying Li looking at him worriedly.

Ying Li came back to his senses, shook his head, and said, "It's nothing, I just think it's really good."

"Is it good?" Qi Qingxi smiled, "If you think it's good, keep it up. Don't hide anything, you can tell me. We are about the same age, there should be no generation gap between communication .”

That last sentence was purely a joke.

Ying Li retorted seriously: "Brother Qingxi is very young, if we stand together, everyone will definitely think you are my younger brother."

Qi Qingxi: "...then it's better not to."

Whoever loves to be a younger brother should go.

After Yingli left, Qi Qingxi felt physically and mentally exhausted, perhaps because he concentrated on learning how to make pig's trotter soup in the afternoon, and now that he was idle, his tense nerves were relieved, and he began to become numb and sleepy.

So he turned off the light in the living room, picked up the tablet and went back to the bedroom, thinking about checking the news before going to bed, or jotting down some inspiration, which will help the subsequent development of the comic plot.

When he was lying on the bed, the tablet was always dark.

The bed is so comfortable that people lie on it and fall asleep for a moment.

Half asleep and half awake, Qi Qingxi realized that the wall lamp was still on, but his eyelids were really heavy, and he didn't want to force his eyes to open his hands to turn off the light. He just wanted to wait for the sleepiness to pass, and then get up to turn off the light...

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Dong dong dong, neither light nor heavy, just passed into the bedroom, dispelling Qi Qingxi's drowsiness.

At first he wanted to ignore it and buried his head in the pillow, but then the knock on the door didn't stop, but became more and more intense. Qi Qingxi had to get up, picked up the short fleece blanket beside him and put it on his body, and walked towards the door .

"Who is it?" he asked hoarsely.

Zhou Yueduo's voice came from outside, "Me."

Qi Qingxi paused, and glanced at the clock on the wall, it was 01:30 in the morning.

Qi Qingxi: "..." This neighbor is sick.

With no other choice, Qi Qingxi could only open the door.

"It's so late, why are you here?" He looked at Zhou Yueduo at the door, he was wearing the same clothes as when he left, it seemed that he had just returned and hadn't been home yet.

As a result, there was a trace of surprise in the confused eyes.

Zhou Yueduo didn't answer in a hurry, but looked him up and down, and frowned dissatisfiedly when he saw that he was fine and seemed to have just woken up.

"Why is the light on in your bedroom?"

Qi Qingxi: "...forgot to turn it off."

"Forgot to turn it off?" Zhou Yueduo sneered: "Do you know how much the electricity bill is?"

Qi Qingxi: "Of course I know, I pay the electricity bill myself."

He figured it out, Zhou Yueduo had nothing to do to fight hard!

Zhou Yueduo was speechless and stared at him dryly.

Qi Qingxi sighed helplessly, turned sideways, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Zhou Yueduo paused, shaking his head very slightly.

Qi Qingxi knew that this would be the result, and asked again: "I left some food tonight, and I stored it in the refrigerator. Would you like to come in and have a bite, and I'll warm it up for you."

Zhou Yueduo entered the door as it should, without even saying a word.

What moved Qi Qingxi was that from the time he heated the dishes until Zhou Yueduo ate all the dishes, Zhou Yueduo did not express any negative comments on the dishes during this period, and he did not even blame Qi Qingxi for reheating the leftovers for him to eat.

You know, the Gao Leng neighbor has always been arrogant and difficult to get along with in Qi Qingxi's mind, and for some reason tonight, he suddenly changed his personality.

When he was full, Qi Qingxi put away the bowls and chopsticks.

In the kitchen, he was washing the dishes, Zhou Yueduo stood at the door at some point, followed by the dim light, looking straight at him.

Qi Qingxi noticed his gaze, but didn't look at it, but concentrated on washing the dishes, and asked casually: "It's so late, why don't you go back to rest."

"I'm going home tomorrow." Zhou Yueduo said suddenly.

Qi Qingxi was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the "home" he mentioned should not be an apartment.

"Oh." After thinking about it carefully, Qi Qingxi could only respond dryly, as if he knew it.

Zhou Yueduo frowned in dissatisfaction, "Oh?"

"Oh..." Qi Qingxi lacked confidence, "Then what should I say?"

"Can't you keep it?" Zhou Yueduo became more and more dissatisfied, wishing to personally demonstrate how Qi Qingxi should react.

"Is there anything to keep?" Qi Qingxi was very puzzled, "It's not that you left this city or this country, you just went home to live, it should be taken for granted."

Zhou Yueduo is the only child of the Zhou family, can the Zhou family let him stay in this apartment for the rest of his life?

Zhou Yueduo was someone whose background could not be found in the original world.All his information was found by the system for Qi Qingxi, and Qi Qingxi had also heard about the Zhou family from others, so there was nothing surprising about it.