The rise starts with cutting off Jiang Nansun!

Lu Yuan?

Save it......

Peng Jiahe suddenly felt depressed for no reason, and his delicate brows wrinkled.

After the meeting, Qin Feng walked into the lounge and saw this scene!

"Why, are you anxious about waiting for me?"

Qin Feng smiled and reminded the girl that he was here.

"Hmm?" Peng Jiahe looked up, then shook his head in the negative, "There's no rush."

She was not so disparate that her brows stood up, and she was not aware of her recent emotional changes - she had become more sensitive, irritable, impulsive, and very easily restless inside!

"Let's go, I'll take you home,"

Qin Feng spoke.

He finally had some understanding of Peng Jiahe's mind.

He even knew that Peng Jiahe was somewhat depressed now - this was reflected in the original plot.

Moreover, the system also gave him the task of helping Peng Jiahe get out of his inner world of depression.

and so.

Don't look at this girl, she may be all showy and flamboyant on the outside, but she's actually very fragile on the inside!

But it doesn't end.

For this point, Qin Feng has no good solution for the time being.

If depression could be solved so easily, there wouldn't be so many self-deprecating people in the world.

This requires time and experience to slowly heal.

What Qin Feng can do now is to spend more time with this lonely little girl.

Let the other party's world, which is not completely dark, have more exciting colors!

"Huh? My grandma doesn't seem to be at home either!"

In a private house, Peng Jiahe opened the door with a key. When she saw that no one was home, she breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, her grandma is old and confused now. It would be embarrassing if she mistakenly identifies Qin Feng as someone again.

After all, the old lady can recognize this bull terrier Lu Yuan as her father, what else can't she do? .

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"Brother Qin, you sit over here."

In the living room of the old house, Peng Jiahe asked Qin Feng to sit down at a loss.

She has no hospitality experience!

Back in Bald Eagle Country, only Lu Yuan, a drunkard, would go to their house, but she didn't care about him at all. It was her father who was the one receiving them.

Plus she doesn’t have many friends herself,

and so.

This time, it was the first time she had brought a 'friend' home to entertain her since she was a child, so the unfamiliarity was inevitable.

After sitting down, he faced Qin Feng, who pulled him to the sofa on the other side and sat down, with a little doubt on his face.

"That's where Lu Yuan usually sleeps. Don't sit there."

In response to Qin Feng's confused gaze, Peng Jiahe explained.

Qin Feng smiled and said, "I can't tell, Jiahe, you care about Lu Yuan."

"How do I care about him?" Peng Jiahe disagreed with Qin Feng's statement, "I'm afraid that you will get your clothes dirty by sitting there."

"He's been back for several days, but he hasn't taken a shower or changed his clothes." Peng Jiahe complained to Lu Yuan in disgust.

"Uh..."

It turns out that 600 is like this!

Qin Feng understood.

He also didn't expect that Lu Yuan was such a person.

This is a detail of life that is never shown in TV dramas.

But this is also understandable.

Before Lu Yuan returned to China after a car accident, he lost his sense of taste. Frustrated, he chose to be a drunkard and a gambler, and developed a sloppy lifestyle. It was completely expected.

"Come, drink water."

Peng Jiahe stepped forward with his long legs and brought Qin Feng a bottle of water.

Qin Feng took it and looked around the room.

"Emmm...How about I show you around?"

Peng Jiahe, who had no experience in hospitality and didn't know what to do next, saw this, his eyes lit up, and he took the initiative to propose.

"Is it convenient?" Qin Feng hesitated and asked.

"What's the inconvenience of this?" Peng Jiahe, who grew up in Bald Eagle Country and was influenced by foreign culture, didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

She said nonchalantly: "Let's go, I'll show you my room first."

Qin Feng shrugged.

This is not what he wanted to do, he was invited...

"Sniff!"

Following the carefree and unprepared Peng Jiahe into the bedroom, Qin Feng sniffed his nose unconsciously.

There is a musty smell in the house!

He looked up at the window.

Qin Feng frowned.

The old house of Peng Jiahe's family is a single-family undeveloped old home.

It was the kind of painting that just didn’t include their house.

Immediately on the other side are modern high-rise buildings.

And just outside the window of the girl's room is the wall of the community.

Therefore, Peng Jiahe's room had no sunlight all year round, and it was already a dark and humid environment. In addition, there was no one living in it all year round, and there was a rotten and moldy smell floating in the room.

Is it similar to a small basement hotel on the street that costs 30 yuan a night?

of course.

Although there is a bit of a peculiar smell in the room, it is still very clean and tidy.

Rows of underwear hung neatly on the edge of the bed.

"......what!"

Peng Jiahe had no inferiority complex about his poor living environment, but he reacted greatly to the exposure of his clothes to Qin Feng!

(bdcb) Taking a step forward with her long legs, the girl ran to the window and put away the various clothes hanging on the curtain rails.

The house is too trendy.

She has to change it every day!

And because of Lu Yuan's presence, she couldn't hang these things in the bathroom, so she had to blow them half dry with a hair dryer and put them in her room.

did not expect.

At this moment, everyone was looked at by Qin Feng!

Looking at Peng Jiahe who was hurriedly trying to hide something, Qin Feng couldn't help laughing.

No, what are you hiding?

What's there to hide?

Does this still need to be hidden?

Really, although it passed by in a flash, he really wanted to say something to Peng Jiahe - right?

He really can't afford it!

cough......

of course.

Facing such an inexperienced little girl, Qin Feng would definitely not be so greasy.

"Jiahe, I really can't tell!"

Qin Feng clicked his tongue and sighed.

Peng Jiahe didn't respond and hurriedly hid everything under the quilt. Then he turned back as if nothing had happened and looked at Qin Feng with a pretended calm face:

'What did you just say? '

Qin Feng didn't say anything, he just looked Peng Jiahe up and down.

Peng Jiahe's legs froze, and his face became embarrassed!

Scanned by Qin Feng's gaze, she always felt that she was being seen through inside and out!

"What can't be seen?"

Peng Jiahe couldn't stand Qin Feng's weird eyes, so he broke the charming atmosphere and asked.

"Every time I see you, Jiahe, you are always dressed in leather jackets, leather pants, and pigtails. I thought you were that kind of cool girl!"

Qin Feng joked with a smile: "But I really didn't expect that Jiahe, your cool clothes are just a shell for disguise. It turns out you are so soft at heart!"