After leaving home, they regretted it.

The two of them were very busy, but the two of them were busy.

When Qin Huizhu drove back home, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

As soon as she entered the door and changed into slippers, she saw Qin's mother Ding Pingli looking at her with a worried face.

"How is it, Huizhu? Did Xiaoyi go to school today?"

Hearing her mother's inquiry, Qin Huizhu, who was frustrated by Qin Yi, pinched her eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "He went to school today."

"What about Xiaoyi? Why didn't he come back with you?" Ding Pingli asked again.

"He doesn't plan to come back."

"Why is this kid so stubborn? Didn't he just have a little conflict with his father? What's good about being out there? Where does he live now? I'll go talk to him." Ding Pingli said as she was about to get up.

Qin Guojing on the sofa immediately scolded: "Why are you looking for that bastard? If he likes to stay outside, just let him die outside, and I will pretend that I never had this son!"

Ding Pingli looked embarrassed: "Old Qin, no matter what, Xiaoyi is also my flesh and blood. He is not yet an adult. If something happens outside, we as parents are also responsible."

Qin Guojing snorted coldly: "What responsibility? Did I beg him not to come back to this family? Even if he comes back, what? Isn't it going to make this family a mess?"

Ding Pingli pursed her lips: "But..."

"Don't say it, don't mention that bastard in the future! He is not here to bother me, and I am still at peace! If you have that thought, you might as well care more about Xiaofeng. It's enough for us to have such a sensible and good son!"

"Do you have to have a thing in your home that makes people worry every day to be comfortable?"

Qin Guojing's tough attitude made Ding Pingli helpless.

Thousands of words in her heart, in the end, could only turn into a long sigh.

Xiaofeng is indeed much more sensible than Qin Yi.

If Xiaofeng is her own son, it would be great...

Ding Pingli couldn't help thinking.

"Dad, Mom, I'm going to rest first."

Qin Huizhu was exhausted after a day of setbacks.

She really didn't want to stay in the living room and watch her parents quarreling because of Qin Yi, so after saying this, she went upstairs to the bedroom.

After turning off the lights and lying on the bed, Qin Huizhu's eyelids began to fight. She just wanted to have a good sleep and then forget what happened tonight.

From now on, there is only Xiaofeng, a younger brother in this family.

As for Qin Yi...

Haha.

Love whatever you want.

I hope he really does what he says and has nothing to do with the Qin family forever.

Time passed bit by bit.

The huge Qin family villa fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone fell asleep, but Qin Huizhu, who had been lying on the bed for a long time, was slow to fall asleep.

"Damn..."

Qin Huizhu knew that her insomnia had come back.

She subconsciously wanted to find Qin Xiaofeng and ask him to play a piano piece to help her solve the problem of sleeping tonight.

But suddenly she remembered that it was the sprint stage of the college entrance examination. Xiaofeng probably fell asleep tired after doing questions all night after school.

If she went there now, wouldn't it disturb Xiaofeng?

Thinking of this, Qin Huizhu took a deep breath, gave up the idea of ​​looking for Qin Xiaofeng, and closed her eyes again to try to sleep.

But after tossing and turning for a long time, Qin Huizhu was still in a state of abnormal fatigue, but she couldn't fall asleep, which almost drove her crazy.

"Never mind!"

Qin Huizhu couldn't stand the feeling of wanting to sleep but not being able to sleep.

And there was an important art exhibition tomorrow.

So she immediately got up, dressed, left the bedroom, and walked quickly to Qin Xiaofeng's room.

"Xiaofeng, are you asleep?" Qin Huizhu knocked on the door gently a few times.

A few minutes later, the door opened with a click. Qin Xiaofeng, who was wearing pajamas, scratched her hair sleepily: "Second sister? What's the matter so late?"

Qin Huizhu hesitated a little: "Xiaofeng, I'm sorry to disturb your sleep. I just... my old illness has come back. Can you help me?"

Hearing this, Qin Xiaofeng's eyes, which were still hazy just now, instantly became energetic.

Qin Huizhu didn't know if it was because she was too sleepy that she had an illusion. She seemed to see a little panic in Xiaofeng's eyes.

But she didn't think much about it and continued: "You also know that my insomnia can only be relieved by the sound of your piano playing. I have something important to do tomorrow. I'll ask you to help me today."

"But... sister, didn't I hurt my hand some time ago? It's not fully healed yet, and... I haven't played for a while, so I may not be able to help you this time."

Qin Xiaofeng seemed to be worried

What, hesitant and hesitant to speak.

"It's okay, I believe you, and I have no other way now, just try it, help me this time, tomorrow I will buy you the watch you have liked for a long time." Qin Huizhu said anxiously.

"Then... OK."

Qin Xiaofeng couldn't resist Qin Huizhu's request after all, and finally had to follow Qin Huizhu to her study.

"It's the same as before."

Qin Huizhu took out the eye mask and put it on, then lay on the small bed in the study.

This was an agreement Qin Xiaofeng and her reached a long time ago.

Every time she fell asleep to piano music, she had to wear an eye mask, because it could help her fall asleep better.

Qin Huizhu never doubted anything about this.

Anyway, as long as she could fall asleep to the sound of Xiaofeng playing the piano, it would be fine.

And Xiaofeng had to turn on the light when playing the piano, and she could avoid the intrusion of light by wearing an eye mask. In Qin Huizhu's opinion, this would indeed make it easier to fall asleep.

"Sister, I'm starting."

As soon as the words fell, the familiar sound of the piano sounded.

Qin Huizhu listened quietly, her breathing rising and falling with the rhythm of the piano sound. The piano sound was full of some kind of magical power, and she felt sleepiness coming like a tide.

But as time passed, the piano music was coming to an end, and the sleepiness that came seemed to be a naughty elf deliberately teasing her, and never brought her consciousness into sleep.

The anxiety caused by insomnia took over again, and Qin Huizhu couldn't understand, could it be that her insomnia had worsened?

But in the past, as long as she heard Xiaofeng playing the piano, she would fall asleep in a short while!

Moreover, I don't know if it was an illusion, Qin Huizhu felt that the piano sound today was a little indescribable, different from the previous weirdness.

It was as if it was not played live, but played by a mobile phone.

Out of doubt, Qin Huizhu took off the blindfold.

As a result, the scene that came into her eyes made her dumbfounded.

"Xiaofeng! You..."