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Chapter 345: Depression, the Queen of the Movie x The Real Young Master 24

Chapter 345: Depression, the Queen of the Movie x The Real Young Master 24
After eating at noon, Yi Yang went to the study to work, while Qin Muchu stayed in the living room alone, watching TV bored.

When Yi Yang arrived at the study, the first thing he did was to ask the secretary to check director Wang Chenggang and the situation when they filmed "Moon Sleep" five years ago.

When Yi Yang went downstairs, she saw Qin Muchu sitting on the sofa in a daze. She hugged her calves and curled up into a small ball, propping her chin on her knees. The alienation, as if everything in the world has nothing to do with her.

At that moment, Yi Yang felt in a trance that there was a very contradictory aura about Qin Muchu, he didn't know how to describe it, what he had to say was probably a conflict between divinity and gloom.

——Qin Muxu has a kind of indifference and indifference that looks down on everything, making her look like a god passing through the world, and she never takes anyone seriously in her bones.

At the same time, she has a persistent and damp gloomy feeling, like moss growing in the dark, unknown and dangerous.

This description doesn't seem appropriate, but the only thing that is certain is that when the sun shines on Qin Muchu's back and casts a small shadow on her in the living room, Yi Yang really has Then for a moment, it feels like Qin Muxu will become a transparent person and disappear in his life forever in the next second.

Yi Yang's throat tightened, and he took two steps forward reflexively. Qin Muchu heard the voice and raised his head to look at him.

Her brown eyes were almost golden under the sunlight, and the amber reflected beautiful and fine light like amber.

Her eyes seemed to be able to speak, and just one glance at Yi Yang could feel the emptiness of her body.

Her soul seemed to be vacant. Looking into her eyes, one could feel her emptiness and loss.

Yi Yang never understood where the temperament and beauty of those melancholy and cold beauties in other people's mouths came from. It was not until he reunited with Qin Muchu that he gradually began to understand that feeling.

Probably just Qin Muxu looked up at him, and he was aroused with infinite desire for protection.

If she shed some tears in front of him like last night, all his principles and bottom lines would be easily broken.

He is so fond of her.

More than anyone else, he hopes that Qin Muchu will be happy.

But she always seems to be unhappy.

Qin Muchu looked at Yi Yang who was standing there, but didn't speak, and finally Yi Yang walked over and sat beside her as if nothing had happened.

Yi Yang: "I don't watch TV at all."

Qin Muxu covered his ears, and described his state exaggeratedly: "It's too noisy, I want to be quiet for a while."

Yi Yang snorted, with a hesitant look on his face: "Then I..."

Qin Muchu looked up at him and nodded affirmatively: "You can talk."

Yi Yang laughed amused by her words, and put her shoulders around to lean against him.

Qin Muxu moved his body closer, and finally adjusted his posture, resting his head on Yi Yang's thigh.

She opened her eyes and looked at Yi Yang's face from below, without blinking for a long time.

Yi Yang's heart has completely softened, and he even feels like he has skin hunger, and he can't help but touch Qin Muchu.

Rubbing her hair, rubbing her side face, pinching her earlobe...

Finally, Yi Yang couldn't bear it anymore, and leaned down to kiss Qin Muchu's forehead gently.

Qin Muxu's eyes flickered a few times, trying to keep looking at Yi Yang, so Yi Yang gently kissed her sad and beautiful eyes from his forehead.

 I won't write tonight.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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