Zou Xiaoyu's experience is to summarize it in one sentence: traveling around the world, looking for Xie Nuanyang while walking.

Qingyue's experience is always hidden in one sentence, living here, making a living and raising children.

The two of them talked a lot, and when they were happy, they couldn't help but sigh and discuss, just like when they were playing together.

After lunch, two hours passed quickly, Zou Xiaoyu's cell phone suddenly rang.

After taking a look at the caller ID, Zou Xiaoyu became excited: "It's Yueyue here!"

As he said that, he answered the phone and Zou Xiaoyu immediately asked, "Yueyue, have you got off the plane? Let's pick you up!"

Leng Yue on the other end of the phone said, "No, I've gotten in the taxi and am rushing towards Chinatown now. Where are you now?"

Zou Xiaoyu glanced at Qingyue and said, "I am here in Nuanyang now!"

Leng Yue said, "Well, then you guys wait for me for a while and I will arrive soon."

After hanging up the phone, Zou Xiaoyu looked at Qingyue and said, "Yueyue will arrive soon, you have to deal with her well."

Originally, she was thinking about joking things, but she became serious as she said: "She has always felt sorry for you over the years and shouldn't leave you alone abroad. Now you are fine, Yueyue will probably be very excited. If you have any extreme behaviors at that time, Nuanyang must not be bothered with her!"

Hearing this, Qingyue looked up at Zou Xiaoyu and said, "Well, I know. But..."

With his lips slightly pursed, Qingyue asked, "What extreme behavior will she have? I'm also going to be mentally prepared."

Zou Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "I don't know this, I said that. If you find it, she must be more excited than me."

Qingyue nodded, but the expression on her face was a little sad, and she said, "Don't worry, no matter what the president says or does, I will not refute it."

Zou Xiaoyu patted Qingyue on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, if Yueyue is really too much, I will be fair for you."

"..." Qing Yue looked at Zou Xiaoyu's serious look and felt a little confused.

Why do you feel like you are really going to be cut into pieces by a thousand knives?

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Time slowly slid by Qingyue and Zou Xiaoyu's various speculations, doubts and fears. In the end, Qingyue felt a little unable to withstand this feeling of oppression, and began to stroke the strings and play a song that calms the mind.

This made both of them calm down a little.

Seeing Qingyue like this, Zou Xiaoyu calmed down a little, closed her eyes and listened to the song, and she felt relaxed both body and mind.

So, when Leng Yue got off the bus according to the address given by Zou Xiaoyu before, standing at the door of "Qingge", he saw a thin figure playing the guqin. Zou Xiaoyu next to him closed his eyes and listened to relax.

Leng Yue looked at the figure playing the piano, looked at the side face, and looked at each place carefully.

After a long time, she felt a little dry, a little depressed, and a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but cough.

This low cough was not very obvious in the sound of the piano, but the sound of the piano stopped.

The sound of the piano stopped, and Qingyue's fingers pressed the strings, but did not move.
Chapter completed!