A smile returned to my aunt's hypocritical face. She said, "Well, you've been playing for so long. You should have a good rest now that you've just come back."

Just as the aunt turned to leave, she seemed to suddenly think of something and spoke to Xu Qiudong, but she was looking at Song Chiyou.

"By the way, Qiu'er, are you still in touch with Luo Boqin? You two are such a perfect match, you can't break up with him just because of a temper."

Aunt is like an elder who cares about Xu Qiudong, but what she does and what she says cannot be called what an elder should do.

Xu Qiudong didn't even glance at her. Without turning his head, he said, "Don't worry about it. This is my private matter. I will handle it."

The aunt looked at the dazed Song Chiyou and smiled as if her conspiracy had succeeded, but her words still showed her concern for Xu Qiudong.

"Okay, then you can rest first. We'll go back first. If you have anything, remember to tell Auntie. Auntie loves you the most."

After the group of people left, Xu Qiudong closed the door directly.

When I turned around and walked in again, Song Chiyou was no longer there.

Xu Qiudong probably guessed what he was thinking about, but he actually felt a little happy in his heart.

If he is jealous, does it mean that he has me in his heart?

However, although I am happy in my heart, I still have to coax him, otherwise it will be bad if he gets out of control.

"Song Chiyou, Song Chiyou."

Xu Qiudong called Song Chiyou's name, but no one answered. Xu Qiudong could only look for him in every room.

Finally, Xu Qiudong found Song Chiyou in the backyard garden.

In the garden, Song Chiyou looked at the withered roses in the flowerbed with a half-sad look.

I don’t know whether he was lamenting the withering of the rose or his own fate.

He was originally the most famous young master in the capital, but he came to this strange world. The skills he learned since childhood were of no use in this world.

If it weren't for his benefactor, he would have starved to death long ago. He wanted to repay his benefactor, but his benefactor was already married. His pride and self-esteem did not allow him to interfere in other people's feelings.

Where should he go in this world?

Song Chiyou was pondering this question in his mind and did not notice that Xu Qiudong had walked behind him.

Xu Qiudong asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"

Song Chiyou turned around in surprise, and then his surprise was gradually replaced by loneliness. He lowered his head and whispered, "Nothing."

Seeing Song Chiyou's dejected look, Xu Qiudong's heart softened completely. She took the initiative to explain, "Don't listen to their nonsense. They are all bad people and their words cannot be trusted."

Song Chiyou said "Oh" and felt better. He believed Xu Qiudong's words unconditionally, but he still had some worries in his heart.

Xu Qiudong's next words healed his worries. "Luo Boqin was my ex-fiancé. We've separated. I don't have any feelings for him and we won't have any contact in the future."

Song Chiyou said "Oh" again. It was obvious that he was in a much better mood this time and did not feel depressed at all.

Thinking of Song Chiyou's simple character, Xu Qiudong thought for a moment and then gave another warning, "Those few people just now were bad guys. Remember to turn around and walk away when you see them next time. Don't worry about anything and don't listen to what they say."

"Yeah." Song Chiyou nodded seriously.