Adults always have a keen eye. They appreciate what young people openly and honestly show, without any embellishment or concealment.

But Xiaoqi clearly knows that she has already completely let go of it.

Families like theirs value their reputation above all else, and not everyone can accept such a scandal.

Privately, the two talked to Qi Qi and suggested that he go away for a while so that Long Xiaofan could let go of her feelings for him. They explained it several times, afraid that Qi Qi would feel uncomfortable.

Qi Qi immediately followed the system's advice and began his persuasive tactics: "He's spent so much time with me, and I've been all alone by his side. If I suddenly leave, he'll definitely be sad, and maybe that memory will even be stronger..."

"Why don't I stay at home a little longer and you guys talk to him more? That way, his attention to me will definitely fade and he won't care about me as much anymore. After I go out and have fun for a few days, he might even forget about me altogether."

The two of them: "..." That makes a lot of sense!

He even patted Qi Qi on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Xiao Qi has grown up and is getting smarter and smarter. He can even think of this."

Qi Qi smiled awkwardly but still obediently...

And then there's Long Jingchen. I don't know why, but he changed from being busy all the time to working regular hours every day instead of being away from home for several days at a time.

After another week of "harmonious happiness", the almost constant and meticulous love that Long's parents showed to Long Xiaofan gradually faded, and they stopped telling him bedtime stories every night before going to sleep.

then.

At night, after finishing his game in the game room, Qi Qi walked back to his bedroom at the Long family home. Under his silk pajamas, his straight calves were exposed.

Before even entering the door, a tall, dark figure that had been waiting there darted out into the dimly lit corridor.

The door was opened, and Qi Qi was pulled into the room, then dragged and pressed behind the door, impatiently.

In the already dimly lit room, their eyes were further obscured by a tie.

A rough, sticky sound of water stains rang out.

When Qi Qi opened his eyes again, the madman, a head taller than him, opened the bedroom door and left, moving like a dog, making it impossible to tell who he was.

The shower gel is the same one used by everyone.

Qi Qi stared blankly for two seconds before taking off his tie and turning to walk towards his bed.

Just then, the curtains in the bedroom were suddenly lifted by the evening breeze outside, and a sliver of moonlight shone in.

Qi Qi's pupils contracted.

There was also a dark figure in his room.