Love at the Right Time

Wen Qinghan woke up because of the murmur in his ear and the occasional rubbing behind him.

I don't know when in her sleep, she turned over and turned her back to Shi Qingqiu. At this time, Shi Qingqiu pressed her body from behind, put a mobile phone on her body with one hand, and clicked the screen with her thumb. , I heard a voice from time to time in my ear.

"The weather is getting colder and colder, it seems inappropriate..."

Suddenly, another sentence came. Wen Qinghan squinted his eyes and glanced at the phone screen slightly to the side in front of him, with the calendar on it, and then Shi Qingqiu switched to the searched calendar page.

"Then it will be next spring at the earliest..."

Shi Qingqiu sighed softly, Wen Qinghan's thoughts quickly broke free of sleepiness, and when he woke up, he immediately understood what Shi Qingqiu was lamenting.

She moved her body, and added a few more touches with Shi Qingqiu's body. The naked sense of redness hit her brain directly, and the feeling that was so intense that she couldn't resist it like a high tide was quickly caught by her. Remember it.

She sighed faintly and turned over with her sore body. Shi Qingqiu put down her phone and hugged her waist, and asked thoughtfully, "Qing Han, did my loud voice wake you up?"

"No." She closed her eyes again, her voice was low and weak, and she was a little more lazy in her ears, "What were you looking at? I heard you keep talking."

Shi Qingqiu touched Wen Qinghan's eyebrows and slid his fingers down inch by inch, and landed on the lips that drew away his mind last night, "I'm looking at the almanac and picking the wedding day. It's cooling down now, the weather is getting colder and colder, It’s better to hold a wedding in spring and summer. I want to take advantage of that time after the wedding and we will make a good trip. It’s too cold in winter and I don’t want to move."

Sure enough.

Wen Qinghan curled her lips, her cold eyebrows moved for a while, like frost and snow melted in early winter, and the smile on her lips was as intoxicating as old wine. She whispered, "Also, the weather is cold. It is true that many things are inconvenient. Moreover, I like the spring and summer seasons as much as you do."

Shi Qingqiu smiled sweetly, stretched out his hand to clasp Wen Qinghan's ten fingers, and stared at Wen Qinghan without blinking.

She likes the enthusiasm that Wen Qinghan rarely sees when she is emotional, every look in her eyes and every breath is enough to make her addicted. Even if she was "subdued" by her like that last night, she could see that Wen Qinghan's tolerance and accommodation to her all came from the love under her eyes.

Thinking of this, she wanted to make a joke, loosened her hand and touched Wen Qinghan's waist, and whispered intentionally: "Mrs. Shi, that was the traditional posture last night, are you satisfied?"

Wen Qinghan smiled faintly: "Satisfied, I like it very much. But speaking of it, I remember it was a traditional posture last time, and I haven't had time to ask Mrs. Wen what she thinks."

In terms of flirting, Shi Qingqiu has no chance of winning in front of Wen Qinghan. Under the same circumstances, Wen Qinghan is good at hiding, and at this time, his ears are red and he can be calm and composed. Shi Qingqiu was different, and his face burned red after brushing the floor.

"I..." Shi Qingqiu couldn't tell. Seeing Wen Qinghan's eyes jokingly, she bit Wen Qinghan's shoulder in annoyance, and said bitterly: "You know bullying me, every time."

"Don't dare." Wen Qinghan held Shi Qingqiu tightly against the guest, kissed Shi Qingqiu's lips, and whispered softly in her ear: "Qingqiu, you don't know how much I like to be with you without any barriers, feel It seems that the hearts are all leaning together, beating together, even breathing in sync. I like this..."

Shi Qingqiu didn't know who else had expressed the affection so tenderly. In short, so far, she only knew Wen Qinghan. The things that were so embarrassing to speak out were conveyed to her every time by Wen Qinghan in a way that was as soft as water but too strong to resist.

However, she actually found it so beautiful.

She held Wen Qinghan’s face, her beautiful eyes were affectionate, and she faced Wen Qinghan, and said quietly: “Attorney Wen, you are definitely the most educated hooligan I have ever seen. Your position in the field of hooliganism. No less than your position in the legal profession."

"Is it?"

Wen Qinghan raised her eyebrows, pressed Shi Qingqiu on the bed as soon as she pressed her body, endured her physical discomfort and kissed her, listening to her smile softly, regardless of her pushback with little effort, let her all All of his soft voices were lost between his lips and teeth.

When confused, Shi Qingqiu heard Wen Qinghan whisper in his ear: "Then I can't live up to your expectations."

No matter where it is on weekends, the flow of people is larger than on weekdays, and there are more people going out at night.

After a few days, the rain finally stopped. After dinner, in a nutshell, I wandered out of the house and wandered aimlessly. Almost all the people passing by and the pedestrians in the distance are in pairs, and there are not many who are alone like her.

All are young couples or middle-aged couples, men and women, old and young, heterosexual couples, same-sex couples, some with children.

It seemed that she was the only one who didn't even have a talker.

Her true friends are not many who can share their emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy. By all accounts, Wen Qinghan is the closest, and Shi Qingqiu and Yao Rui are ordinary friends, the kind who are better than classmates.

Looking at it this way, Wen Qinghan is now able to chat with her and find a place to drink something.

She took out her mobile phone and sent Wen Qinghan a WeChat location, followed by the sentence: "Ask?"

Wen Qinghan responded quickly: "No appointment, watch TV with my family."

Watching TV with family? Accompany your wife to accompany your wife.

Simply frowning and stuffing the phone back into his pocket angrily, do you really want to make some friends with alcohol and meat? But thinking about that unpleasant topic, in short, the finger that was about to pull the phone stopped again.

Can anyone accompany her? There is another one, but it seems that she can't find a reason to make an appointment.

There was so much friction, it seemed that the distance between them was suddenly opened, and it was even more distant than before the person came to work at the law firm. The mentality of wanting to change is stronger than at that time.

At that time, I wanted to change the state of being always involved, but now I want to change this state of avoidance.

One is to draw a clear line, the other is to break the status quo.

"You catch up now, we can still make a baby kiss, Qingqiu has no opinion."

Yesterday, Wen Qinghan's words echoed in her ears. With Wen Qinghan's personality, he shouldn't have said these to her for no reason. And I also said that I chatted with Fu Anran downstairs for a while, what were they talking about?

In short, his head was messed up, and he didn't want to go home and didn't know what to do. I bought a few cans of beer at the roadside store and walked to Jiangbin Park to find a bench to sit down, opened a can of beer, held the phone to open WeChat, and looked at Fu Anran's name.

Looking for or not?

Before she could come up with a reason, Fu Anran came over with a message. Jian Yizhi was so scared that her hands trembled, and she hurriedly clicked on. It was a very plain sentence: "Senior sister, this Saturday is quite boring, go out for a walk. Go?"

She hurriedly put the beer aside, holding the phone in both hands, her thumbs stopped on the screen emptily, and she disappeared after typing a few words, so nervous that she didn't know what to reply.

She was afraid that Fu Anran would be anxious, so she sent a location pretending to be calm, and then returned: "I'm in Jiangbin Park, come here."

Well, very calm, no problem. She breathed a sigh of relief, tucked the phone back into her pocket, and continued drinking calmly, but she herself didn't notice that her hand was shaking a little while holding the can.

Fu Anran took a taxi and walked along the trails of Jiangbin Park, looking at the benches one by one. From a happy family of three, I saw Qingqing, me, and my young couple. I don't know how long they walked and how far they were from the main road. Only then under a street lamp, I saw the simple meaning of drinking beer alone.

On weekends, the Jiangbin Park is so lively, and even a trail is so bustling. There is only the simple meaning, as if to isolate the disturbance from the outside world, and to be alone. She saw it in her eyes, and her heart ached inexplicably.

After drinking it briefly, he put it aside and opened again.

Fu Anran sniffed, walked quickly to grab her wrist, and whispered, "Don't drink."

In short, she was taken aback again, her expression was a bit surprised and unnatural. She pinched the can with her fingertips and replied quietly: "This is beer. It's okay. I can't drink it..."

She lowered her head and didn't lift her hands away from Fu Anran, and the two of them stood in a stalemate. In the end Fu Anran was defeated, let go of her, and sat silently on the side where she put the beer, a distance between the two.

"Last time, thank you for sending me home. My mother told me that she never had time to thank you." She whispered, pulling the tab of the can with her fingers, and then squeezed the can and took a big sip.

"Well, you're welcome, we live close, as it should be." Fu Anran pulled his hair and smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth.

It was my aunt who told her, did that confirm Wen Qinghan's words? Simply drunk, she couldn't understand what other people were saying, and she didn't remember what happened. Maybe that night, she didn't understand the question at all.

"That one……"

"Senior Sister..."

The two people looked at each other at the same time and spoke at the same time. The moment they hit each other, they closed their mouths at the same time. After a few seconds of silence, they laughed together, and the tension seemed to ease.

Fu Anran whispered: "Senior Sister, let me talk first, I'll listen."

Simply lowered her head to look at the can in her hand. She shook her left and right slightly. The change of angle allowed her to see the wine inside, which slightly fluctuated under her movements, just like her current thoughts, unable to settle.

She took another big sip, and squeezed the can with her fingers forcefully. The sound was still low, as if she was a little embarrassed, "In fact, I don’t know how to say it. This time it becomes In this way, I have a great responsibility. But I can't help it. I can't get along with you the same time when my parents were away. That would be too wrong."

She paused and spoke even more incoherently: "I don't want to be like Qing Han, that would be too bad, but now it is like this, I am very uncomfortable, it is my fault..." She paused, her voice lowered. , And a little vague, muttered: "I think I am treating you... but we didn't want to be like this... So if you want to leave, I can introduce you to another law firm, sorry... …"

Jian Yizhi's face was hot, as if she had drunk too much. After speaking, the whole person was dizzy. Seeing that there was no movement next to her, she didn't dare to look up, holding back her grievance and wanted to drink.

Before she lifted her hand, she stood on a pair of legs in the open space in front of which was illuminated by the street lamp, followed by a warm snort, and then, Fu Anran's sweet and soft voice, with a touch of gentleness: "Senior sister, you Do you like me?"

The sound was like redemption and like a hand pushing her off the cliff, her breathing stopped briefly, and she was at a loss.

She felt that her secret was suddenly spread out in the sun and exposed to the public.

Fu Anran heard it, the hesitant and aggrieved "I feel like I'm treating you...", too undecisable, and it was almost two people with the simple meaning of teaching her the principle.

This kind of simple meaning is too much like a snail, it will retract at every turn.

She bent over and held up her simple face, even though she was blushing, she still smiled patiently and asked, "Huh? Do you like me?"

In short, the whole person was dumbfounded. At this time, the person next to them discovered their abnormality again, and looked at them with a smile while covering their mouths. Fu Anran also noticed that, temporarily put away the thoughts of discussing in depth, and said softly: "I didn't want I didn’t mean to escape you when I left, but there are too many people here and it’s a bit cold. Let’s talk about it in another place."

It’s definitely not good at home, a coffee shop? This situation may cause embarrassment, barbecue stalls? Not suitable.

Thinking about going, he licked his lips briefly, and said like a mosquito: "It's a bit cold, I...I have a house, I can go there, but don't go home..."

"Okay, let's go, I think it's so cold outside." Fu Anran smiled and took out the can of Jian Yizhi's hand and put it on the bench, then pulled her up.

The two went back and forth together, and Fu Anran took a brief walk along the way.

In short, I didn't drive here, so I took a taxi and left. She barely reported her destination calmly, with her hands on her knees on the road, and she held it nervously from time to time, while Fu Anran by her side already had a smile in her eyes.

In short, she rarely came back to live in the house she bought, but occasionally she would come to stay overnight late for socializing, and then call the cleaning aunt to deal with hygiene problems from time to time.

After closing the door, she rubbed her trouser pockets with her hands nervously, and said embarrassingly: "An Ran, do you want to drink water? I'll cook it. Drink some hot water to warm up the body."

Fu Anran approached her, forced herself to suppress the shame in her heart, met her gaze and said, "I don't want to drink now, let's continue with the question."

Faced with the situation of Jian Yizhi now, absolutely cannot follow her, otherwise the misunderstanding between them will never make sense. Wanting Jian Yizhi to proactively admit that she likes herself is more difficult than letting her lose a lawsuit.

Jane's expression stagnated, and as Fu Anran approached, she stepped back step by step, unable to say that sentence.

The sound of heartbeat accompanied the sound of Fu Anran's high heels, beating in her mind one after another. Is this situation clear now?

"I... that... just now..." Simply retreated quickly, with a "bang", she blinked several times.

It's over, hit the door, and there is no way.

Fu Anran simply hates iron but not steel. What else is there to consider? If she doesn't have the slightest idea about the conciseness, where does she need to change the place to continue the discussion? And in short, if you don't like her, where did all the momentum go?

Simply gritted his teeth and looked directly at Fu Anran's eyes, his voice trembling: "Do you understand what I just said? If you want to leave, I can introduce you to other law firms. During this time, The thing is that I was wrong, we..."

"Are you drunk?" Fu Anran interrupted her suddenly and stood in front of her with soft eyes.

"Of course not, my level, how can that beer get drunk?" He replied simply without thinking.

"Since you are not drunk, why are you so stupid?" Fu Anran blushed and approached her amusedly.

Breath is close at hand, I can't say anything simple, my eyes are wide and I don't know what to do.

Her lips were bitten and her body was pressed against the door. This time Fu Anran was very awake. Fu Anran couldn't help holding her body defiantly, and her clear eyes were soft and green at this time.

Jian Yizhi's heartbeat became violent, and her breathing was extremely hot. There was a voice in her heart that drove her to hug Fu Anran, her breathing and her body were entangled, like a good medicine that cured the loss and loneliness of these days.

The door was opened, and the two people hugging each other stepped back. When Fu Anran kissed Jian Zhi's closed eyes, Jian Zhi heard her murmur: "I am the same as you, I like you. , Just like you like me..."