Chapter 3
Chapter 3
"Well, you really acted like a snake in bed today." Song Tingchen sneered, threw Qin Youle's clothes to her, turned around, and he strode slowly into the bathroom.
The moment he turned his back, the arrogance and coldness on his face disappeared in an instant, and there was only sad pain.
Behind him, Qin Youle's eyes were red. He grabbed his clothes and put them back one by one.
The sound of water came from the bathroom. Qin Youle dressed neatly and looked at the door of the bathroom.
She pinched the palm of her hand and finally did nothing. She grabbed her bag and went out of the door.
The door of the guest room was slammed shut. Song Tingchen's figure under the bathroom shower was shocked. Then he banged his fist on the wall.
Under the nozzle, warm water slid down his cheek, and his cold eyes were full of tangled and complex emotions.
*****On the way, sitting on the subway, Qin Youle's eyes were empty and sat there motionless. The whole person was numb. She had a relationship with song Tingchen again. This time, she had nothing.
The phone rang in the bag. Qin Youle grabbed the bag, opened the zipper, picked up the phone and put it in his ear: "hello?"
"Hello, it's me. How did you go today? I tell you, I haven't finished talking to you about your script. " The producer spoke standard southern dialect and asked Qin Youle to go back“ Come back to the hotel quickly. Let's continue talking about the script. I still have a lot of feelings of life to talk to you. We can find a comfortable position in the hotel and talk slowly. "
"Sorry, I'm not interested. Talk about yourself!" Qin Youle hung up directly.
The busy beep sounded. The producer listened to the phone busy sound in his ear, scolded, instantly turned on the computer and sent Qin Youle a notice that the script was called back.
Qin Youle's mobile phone rang out. She looked down and smiled bitterly. This producer is really terrible in reality, and she will report everything.
If it weren't for the fear of affecting other passengers on the subway, Qin Youle really wanted to scold each other. She fell into song Tingchen's hands because of this bastard.
When he got home and walked to the door, Qin Youle saw that his things had been thrown out.
"What's going on?" Qin Youle looked at the things on the ground in surprise. She stepped forward quickly and took out the key, but she couldn't open her door.
She knocked on her door angrily.
"Open the door! Open the door! Who's in there? "
The landlady came out with a curler on her head. She stared at Qin Youle and said, "knock what? Did you pay for knocking on our door? "
"Why are my things outside, why can't the door open, and why are you here?" Qin Youle looked at the landlady and asked.
"I won't rent it to you! That's it. " The landlady leaned against the door with her arms around and rolled her eyes at Qin Youle.
"Without a notice, you threw my things out without permission and said you wouldn't rent them if you didn't rent them? Landlady, don't you do that? " Qin Youle was stunned with anger.
"So what? The house is mine. If I say I don't rent it to you, I won't rent it to you."
"Then you return my deposit and I want to check my things. If there is any damage or lack, you should compensate me for my loss." Qin Youle looked at the landlady and bent down to check her things.
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