At the end of Zhengde Street, turn right and there is an alley.

The alley is not long, and there are several families.

The mansion is simple and elegant.

Qin Mei’s residence is the innermost one.

Several crabapple flowers are planted at the door, but it is not yet blooming and it looks a little cold.

This was Mu Changqing's first time to come to Qin Mei's residence. I thought she had been living in Baihua Pavilion, but I never thought that this place was her real small home.

At this time, the sun had already set the top of the mountain. From the sky, the whole alley was quiet and lonely.

The moon was covered by the tall buildings beside it and could not shine in the alley. Only the dim lantern light spots at the door showed two figures.

With a "creaking", the door opened gently, and Qin Mei welcomed Mu Changqing in.

"Often times I live in Baihua Pavilion, and I only come here occasionally for a few days."

Qin Mei said softly, in the darkness, there was a soft smile on her face.

They are completely different from the charming and charming Qin Mei that Mu Changqing used to see.

Maybe this is her safe haven?

"The house is relatively simple and there is nothing to entertain the young master. I hope the young master will not mind."

"It's okay."

After replying, Mu Changqing stopped talking, but just listened seriously.

When the oil lamp was lit, the room became much brighter in an instant.

The whole house does not have three floors inside and three floors outside, but only a living room and a bedroom, covering an area of ​​about 40 square meters.

"Young Master sit for a while, and I will go to the inner room to change my clothes."

"good."

After finding a stool to sit down, Mu Changqing looked at the decoration inside the house, while Qin Mei went to the inner room.

After a little while, he walked out again.

Looking at Qin Mei who had changed into home clothes, Mu Changqing couldn't take his eyes away.

Usually, Qin Mei's clothes tend to be more charming, perhaps because of her professional needs, or perhaps to show her beautiful charm that is about to be fleeting, and the meaning is unknown.

Now that I have changed into a normal shirt, skirt and gauze dress, I have removed the charming feeling and added a sense of elegance.

A pair of silver butterfly earrings fell beside her ears. She used a silver hairpin to tie her black hair and tied it into an exquisite willow leaf hairpin, which looked fresh, beautiful and elegant.

The dark eyebrows are light, the color is not heavy, the cherry lips are not dyed but red, and the whole body exudes the sweet fragrance of orchids, elegant but not losing a hint of charm.

"You still look good in this way."

Mu Changqing recited it, and there was only appreciation in his eyes.

Big eyes blinked twice, and Qin Mei nodded seriously and didn't know what it meant.

"Young master sit for a while, and I will go to cook."

"Do you need help?"

"Young master just sits there. The visitor is a guest, so how can you let the guest handle it?"

"But I haven't cooked for others for a long time. Usually I've dealt with it alone. If it's not delicious, don't dislike it."

After saying that, he walked towards the stove with a sweet smile.

Shaking his head, Mu Changqing's eyes became softer.

At this time, Qin Mei felt like she couldn't help but want to take care of her.

In fact, this mentality is normal. After hearing other people’s sad past, I have come to this simple hut.

It is better to say that it is a hut, a harbor with tears and loneliness. Although I have never seen it before, Mu Changqing could imagine that in countless nights, a woman curled up in her small bed in the dark and secretly felt sad. She waited until dawn to put on charming clothes and put on exquisite makeup to face the new dawn.

Everyone wants to show their strongest side to others, and they will secretly lick their wounds when no one knows them.

Mu Changqing is not a daughter who cannot empathize with her, but how can she lose the sadness she sees?

"Which girl do you want? So trance?"

"It's time to eat."

After his arm was gently pushed, Qin Mei stood beside Mu Changqing and chuckled.

A small table, a few side dishes.

Not very rich, but it is better than warmth.

He gently picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth. Before he could taste it carefully, the woman beside him couldn't help asking.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Nodding, Mu Changqing replied seriously as he looked at Qin Mei's nervous pretty face.

"tasty."

As if he had a long breath, Qin Mei patted her plump breasts and was secretly proud.

"It seems that my girl's craftsmanship has never been unfamiliar?"

This girl?

This was the first time I heard Qin Mei call her like this. Mu Changqing was a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, I felt that nothing was wrong.

Compared to the word "女" he likes this title more.

"Eat quickly, it won't be delicious if it's cold."

After picking up a chopstick for Qin Mei, Mu Changqing ate on his own.

After a moment of silence, Qin Mei picked up the dishes in the bowl and sucked them in her mouth. Her eyes were soft and greasy.

In fact, this move is a bit inappropriate, but Qin Mei did not have any disgust, but she liked this feeling very much.

Under an oil lamp, the two of them sat opposite each other and ate, the atmosphere was relaxed and the movements were natural, which made her feel like a couple lived in her heart.

That was a scene she had fantasized about countless times.

It's a pity...

He looked at Mu Changqing who was eating slowly and elegantly, with his clear angular face and faint stubble on the corners of his mouth. Qin Mei felt a little uncomfortable for no reason.

How good would it be if you were ten years younger?

How great it would be if I were a normal woman.

Men are visual animals, and women are the same.

Mu Changqing was handsome and gentle in his words and deeds, and this time he solved the problem of the accumulation of flowers in Baihua Pavilion, and even traded the perfume to her and gave her a bigger stage to display.

It is impossible to say that there is no good impression in your heart.

Otherwise, Qin Mei would not have brought him here, her exclusive little nest.

However, good feelings are just about good feelings, only about good feelings.

Not to mention the huge age difference between the two, even their hidden illness will block all their feelings.

What's more, what kind of woman can't get it with Mr. Mu's talent?

It was the first time I met him, the woman who was with him. Although Qin Mei was arrogant and outstanding in appearance, she was not inferior to herself.

What's more, she is younger and more normal than herself.

With random thoughts, Qin Mei felt that the delicious food in her mouth suddenly seemed to be chewing wax.

It was like a ray of light slashing into the endless vast expanse, as if it was about to be swallowed by the darkness, but it was lurking tenaciously and stubbornly.

I don't know where it originated, but it's deeply rooted.

I want to avoid it, but I follow you like a shadow.

A gentle word suddenly rang in his ear in a confused way, and then chopsticks tapped on his head.

"Don't think about it all, eat quickly, I'll take you to a place after dinner."

"Ah, oh."

He didn't dare to look directly at Mu Changqing beside him, and Qin Mei lowered her head and panicked her rice.

Alas, a quiet night, sad time.
Chapter completed!