Entertainment: A song that brought his deceased wife back to life.

The moving company's truck was driving ahead.

Luo Qianyu told Hong Jie to go back to the company first.

She hailed a ride-hailing car herself.

Xu Qing sat in the back of the ride-hailing car, watching Luo Qianyu next to her still looking at housing listings on her phone.

"Female celebrity, you have forty minutes left before your magazine cover shoot."

Luo Qianyu didn't even raise her head.

"I've already asked Sister Hong for leave."

"At worst, they'll deduct my pay."

"I must get you settled today."

The ride-hailing car stopped at the entrance of a residential community called Jinxiu Garden in Jiangcheng.

This place is not far from the old town.

But the environments are completely different.

Luo Qianyu paid the fare and pulled Xu Qing out of the car.

"The security in this neighborhood is tight; paparazzi can't get in."

"I rented it with my own savings."

"One bedroom and one living room, fully furnished."

Xu Qing looked at the brand-new gate of the residential area in front of her.

"Actually, the old town is quite nice. There's a fried noodle shop downstairs for eight yuan."

Luo Qianyu kicked him in the shin.

"Shut up."

"If you dare mention the old town again, I'll throw your crappy computer off the balcony."

The movers carried those poor cardboard boxes into the elevator.

We arrived at the sixteenth floor.

Luo Qianyu entered the password to open the door.

The house isn't big, but it faces south.

Excellent natural lighting.

Sunlight streamed onto the clean wooden floor.

There was also a faint smell of cleaning agents in the room.

Xu Qing placed her precious computer on the desk.

The movers took the money and left.

Luo Qianyu looked at the empty living room and bedroom.

"Walk."

"Go buy furniture."

Xu Qing had just sat down when Luo Qianyu pulled him up again.

"Isn't there a bed and a sofa here?"

Luo Qianyu looked at the bare bed board with disdain.

"The mattress needs to be replaced."

"We need to buy a new four-piece bedding set."

"You have to throw away all those old clothes of yours."

After half an hour.

The two appeared in the largest IKEA store in Jiangcheng.

There weren't many people in the mall on a weekday afternoon.

Luo Qianyu remained completely covered up.

She walked ahead, pushing a yellow shopping cart.

Xu Qing followed behind with his hands in his pockets.

Their relationship is just like that of a typical young couple.

Luo Qianyu wanted to stuff everything she saw into the car.

"This cushion is nice, let's buy two."

"Place this desk lamp on your desk; the light will be gentle on your eyes."

"And this fluffy rug, it's not cold to step on in winter."

Xu Qing looked at the items piling up higher and higher in her shopping cart.

"I'm going there to rent a place, not to have my postpartum period."

Luo Qianyu turned around and glared at him.

"Try saying another word of nonsense!"

Xu Qing promptly shut up.

He tested the waters of the female celebrity's anger before deciding to back down.

Walk to the textile section.

Luo Qianyu spent a long time carefully selecting her fish.

She ended up taking a light blue cotton four-piece bedding set.

Xu Qing looked at that color.

"These colors are too flashy."

"Me, a grown man, sleeping in a light blue bed?"

Luo Qianyu threw the four-piece bedding set into her shopping cart.

"I spend my money, I make the decisions."

"I just need to make sure you look pleasing to the eye when I come to check on you in the future."

Xu Qing had nothing to say.

After buying home furnishings, Luo Qianyu dragged Xu Qing straight to the men's clothing section of the mall next door.

She unceremoniously pushed Xu Qing into the fitting room.

I stuffed several extremely soft cashmere sweaters into my hands.

Xu Qing changed her clothes and came out.

The dark gray turtleneck sweater fits perfectly.

It not only accentuated his tall and straight figure but also softened his aloof and unapproachable demeanor.

Luo Qianyu nodded in satisfaction.

"That's so cool."

"He had to wear that tattered jacket to look profound."

She turned around and went straight to the cashier to pay.

I also bought two thick coats and a few pairs of trousers.

After paying, Luo Qianyu asked the clerk to find a large garbage bag.

In front of Xu Qing, she stuffed his old jacket and tattered sweater, which he had taken off, directly into a trash bag.

Xu Qing reached out to grab it.

"These clothes are still wearable."

Luo Qianyu slapped his hand away.

"What a load of crap."

"The collar is all frayed from washing."

She picked up the trash bag and threw it directly into the trash can outside the mall.

After clapping her hands, Luo Qianyu let out a long sigh of relief.

"That feels good."

"Now everything you're wearing is bought by me."

Xu Qing looked at the old clothes in the trash can.

For the first time ever, he didn't lose his temper.

It was evening.

The two returned to their new home in Jinxiu Garden with bags and packages.

Luo Qianyu's phone kept ringing.

Sister Hong was so anxious on the other end that she was about to call the police.

"Little Fish, the magazine photoshoot has already been delayed by an hour."

"Where did you go?!"

Luo Qianyu held her phone between her ear and shoulder.

She was struggling to unpack her newly bought mattress.

"Sister Hong, don't rush me."

"I'll be there in half an hour."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Qianyu began making the bed.

The light blue four-piece bedding set exudes the scent of sunshine and laundry detergent.

She carefully tucked the comforter into the duvet cover.

All four corners were pulled flat and straight.

Then place two soft pillows at the head of the bed.

Xu Qing leaned against the door frame, watching her busy herself.

This female celebrity is surprisingly efficient at doing housework.

She doesn't have any of the affected mannerisms seen on TV.

After making the bed, Luo Qianyu straightened up and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

She turned to look at Xu Qing, who had changed into a new sweater.

"What are you still standing there for?"

"Come over and try how soft the bed is."

Xu Qing walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed.

The soft mattress instantly dented.

It was a million times more comfortable than his hard wooden bed with bamboo mats.

Luo Qianyu picked up the bag hanging on the coat rack.

She put her coat back on.

"I really have to go."

"Sister Hong is going to kill someone."

She went to the door to change her shoes.

Xu Qing followed.

Luo Qianyu pushed open the door and glanced back at him.

"I just bought some frozen dumplings from the supermarket downstairs. They're in the fridge."

"Cook for yourself if you get hungry tonight."

"No more instant noodles allowed."

Xu Qing nodded.

"understood."

Luo Qianyu added another instruction.

"I'll come to check on you again tomorrow."

"If you dare to sneak back to the old town..."

"I'll really buy trending topics to expose you."

Xu Qing looked at her.

"Go shoot your magazine shoot right away."

"If you don't go soon, Sister Hong will dock your pay."

Luo Qianyu waved to him.

The door was closed.

The room fell completely silent.

It was already dark outside.

In Jiangcheng, winter always comes early.

Xu Qing walked to the window.

The view from the sixteenth floor is very expansive.

You can see the lights of thousands of homes in most of the city in the distance.

This was completely different from his previous basement, where even the ventilation windows couldn't let in any light.

He turned and went into the bedroom.

The house has central heating.

It's not cold at all.

Xu Qing took off her shoes.

He lay on his back on the large bed that Luo Qianyu had just made.

The quilt is extremely soft.

The faint scent of gardenia from the laundry detergent wafted into my nose.

Xu Qing looked at the snow-white ceiling.

For the first time, he felt such real warmth beyond words and musical notes.

The temperature even gave him an extremely rare feeling of drowsiness.

The system remained silent.

It seemed to have been rendered speechless by Luo Qianyu's series of swift and decisive actions.

Xu Qing put her hands behind her head.

He began to reflect on his half-hearted behavior today.

Given his temperament.

If anyone dares to forcibly throw away his clothes or move him to a different place.

He would definitely turn hostile on the spot.

Even if that person is the CEO of Star Emperor Entertainment, it doesn't matter.

But he didn't get angry when facing Luo Qianyu.

Instead, he obediently followed her to the mall.

I obediently changed into this soft sweater.

He looked at the dark gray turtleneck cashmere sweater he was wearing.

It was so warm it felt unreal.

Outsiders always thought he lived in a basement to find inspiration for his writing.

Or perhaps they thought he was a masochistic pervert.

Even that lousy system curses him for self-torture every day.

But only Xu Qing herself knew.

He wasn't pursuing any of that bullshit art.

It's not for suffering.

He was just used to that kind of environment.

It's all because of my older sister, Jiang Yue.

He stubbornly lived in a basement in the old city.

It's not self-harm.

It's because it's only in that damp, musty air.

Only then could he retrieve a tiny bit of the memories that belonged to Jiang Yue.

That small, dark space.

It was an absolutely safe shell he created for himself.

Just stay inside.

He felt as if his sister was still by his side.

He could then write about extreme despair and tragedy in his novels without restraint.

He thought he would never be able to get out of that basement in his entire life.

Until this afternoon.

With red eyes, Luo Qianyu lifted his tattered straw mat.

She pointed her finger at him and yelled that he was a crazy lunatic who didn't care about his life.

She forcibly pulled him out of that cold shell, disregarding everything else.

Xu Qing turned over.

He buried his face in the fragrant pillow.

He had initially thought he would have insomnia if he left the basement.

They will feel extreme panic and insecurity.

But now he's lying on this big bed.

But I felt an indescribable sense of peace.

Luo Qianyu's domineering and unreasonable concern.

It shattered his long-held obsession with remarkable ease.

Xu Qing picked up her phone from the bedside table.

He opened WeChat.

Find the pink starfish icon.

Xu Qing typed a line of text.

"The sweater is very warm."

After sending it, he added another sentence.

"The bed is also very soft."

The other party replied almost instantly.

He is obviously resting on set.

Little Fish: [At least you still have some conscience.]

Little Fish: [Now you know how great I am, right?]

Little Fish: [If you ever dare to humiliate yourself again, I'll really bite you to death.]

Xu Qing looked at the words on the screen.

He smiled silently.

He put his phone down.

He looked at the neon lights of the city streaming in through the window.

Jiang Yue had promised a large balcony and a new sweater.

Today, another girl fulfilled that promise in an extremely domineering way.

Xu Qing closed her eyes.

He decided not to write today.

He wanted to get a good night's sleep in this warm and fragrant new home.