Love at the Right Time

This kind of reaction and the look that faded in an instant, it was so obvious resistance.

Qi Yue smiled bitterly in her heart. When Shi Qingqiu turned around, there was a warm smile in her eyes, soft and intoxicating. Those tenderness, now only that person can get.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to say hello to you." Qi Yue's tone was low, and his impeccable expression suddenly became lonely. "We haven't contacted for a long time. This is the case since we came back from the crew. I just want to …Know if you are doing well…"

When facing Shi Qingqiu, she seemed to have returned to seven years ago, without the disguise and scruples of today, as if she was still the girl who wanted to share her joy, anger, sorrow, and joy with Shi Qingqiu. Her pain could not be hidden in front of Shi Qingqiu.

Shi Qingqiu looked at Qi Yue, did not dodge or dodge, and said flatly: "I'm having a good time. I'm going back now, sorry."

After that, she took a step and left. When she passed by, she heard Qi Yue breathing in a hurry, and then turned around and asked her, "Can we be friends? Classmates can also..."

Shi Qingqiu paused, shook his head and said, "It's not necessary." Then, he didn't stop.

The light shining from the diamond ring between her fingers made Qi Yue's eyes even darker.

Back in the box, Shi Qingqiu exchanged greetings with a few people for a while, and then signed their names one by one to those who asked for autographs. When Wen Qinghan came to the message, he said goodbye to go back to deal with the work of the studio. .

Also walking with her were Yao Rui and Li Wei, who was very enthusiastic just now. The three of them went out together. When they reached the door of the hotel, they saw Wen Qinghan standing on the steps from a distance.

Wen Qinghan faced Shi Qingqiu's direction, her body straightened, her soft black hair draped docilely behind her, her expression was slightly cold, and her eyes were clear and hopeful. When she fell on Shi Qingqiu's body, she added a bit of soft color.

"Oh, Wen Qinghan looks better than before, but this temperament shouldn't change." Li Wei took Yao Rui's arm and moved her head to talk to Shi Qingqiu, "Qingqiu, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard." Shi Qingqiu raised an eyebrow and smiled.

The three approached Wen Qinghan and stopped face to face. Shi Qingqiu turned around and stood with Wen Qinghan, and said to Yao Rui and Li Wei: "Okay, you guys go home quickly too, it's late. , It's cold at night."

Wen Qinghan slightly bent his mouth and nodded with Li Wei. Seeing that they were familiar, Li Wei consciously said hello and left.

Yao Rui covered her mouth and laughed, jokingly, Wen Qinghan said: "Attorney Wen, you don't know that Qingqiu heard your previous gossip from many people during the meal just now."

Wen Qinghan glanced at Shi Qingqiu and said, "Really? Then the possibility of me entering the room tonight is very small."

Shi Qingqiu turned around and took her arm, and suddenly smiled sweetly at her, "Oh... So attorney Wen also knows what history he has."

These two people are almost going to torture singles to death. Even Yao Rui, who has a family, is so sour. He waved his hands and said with a smile: "Come on, you should kneel on the washboard of the washboard when you go home, I I'm going home to find my husband, I can't stand it..."

Separated from Yao Rui, Shi Qingqiu went home with Wen Qinghan. She answered a few phone calls on the way, and was still busy until she entered the house.

Seeing her inconvenience, Wen Qinghan knelt down and took off her high heels and put on slippers.

Shi Qingqiu looked at Wen Qinghan with a smile on his face, and said warmly to the end of the phone: "Sister Wei's ability in the circle is well-known. I have always wanted to meet and chat with Sister Wei."

Wen Qinghan raised his right hand, made a walking gesture with his index finger and middle finger, and then wiped his body with gestures, indicating that he would take a bath first.

"Of course it's okay. Let's talk at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. We will meet again." Shi Qingqiu smiled and compared Wen Qinghan with his left hand with an "ok" gesture.

The two went back to the room together. Shi Qingqiu was listening intently to the person on the phone. Wen Qinghan took out his nightgown to take a bath and heard Shi Qingqiu's "um" from time to time.

Wen Qinghan came out of the shower. Shi Qingqiu just hung up the phone and took off his coat. Wen Qinghan took it over and hung it up for her, and asked casually, "Qingqiu, what happened just now?"

"A person is going to apply for my agent. I will ask her to meet with me at the company tomorrow."

When Shi Qingqiu unbuttoned the buttons, his waist suddenly warmed, and a pair of arms were wrapped around him. Shi Qingqiu stopped his movements, turned his head and smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"

Wen Qinghan rubbed her face, "What gossip did you tell me during dinner tonight?"

Shi Qingqiu squinted his eyes and smiled, turned around and put his arms around Wen Qinghan's neck, and asked in a long rhetorical tone: "What do you guess? Your own history, you should know the best."

Wen Qinghan shook his head, his eyes a little confused.

Shi Qingqiu sighed, and that's right. Wen Qinghan always pays attention to learning. He is not enthusiastic and has a good memory, but he does not deliberately remember things that are not important to him. That senior, I'm afraid he can't leave a trace in her memory at all.

Thinking about this, Shi Qingqiu said with a smile: "A classmate told me tonight that you were chased by a senior for a few months in your junior year. Basically, you waited downstairs in your dormitory every day. Don’t look at others."

Wen Qinghan blinked and thought back seriously, as if he had such an impression, and shook his head after a few seconds, "I don't know, I'm not very impressed with this matter."

Shi Qingqiu rubbed her face contentedly and kissed the corner of her mouth, "If you are like this, others will be very sad, Goddess Wen."

Wen Qinghan didn't care about this, and said softly: "If it's you, it won't take a few months. I will agree once."

Not once, if Shi Qingqiu had no schedule at that time, she might have approached in advance, slowly, bit by bit, so that the incident could not affect Shi Qingqiu's life at all. But today's Consummation makes her more satisfied. With the foundation to be happy, she dared to add a little confidence in her rash actions.

She is more patient and courageous now than she was then.

Shi Qingqiu raised an eyebrow and smiled: "Oh? It seems that my influence is much greater than that of the senior."

Wen Qinghan pursed her lips, touched her long hair, and said in a low voice: "At that time, besides studying, I had to participate in some activities and competitions. There was not much time left, so I can't remember that he was also normal. Besides, I remember that few people talked to me for a long time, except for meaning."

Because the little time left is spent waiting for you to come back, where can you keep an eye on others.

All of these things were expected by Shi Qingqiu. She smiled and said, "Well, I know. By the way, aren't you socializing tonight? Why come back so quickly? I told you that I want to go home, so you come here. Find me."

Wen Qinghan said: "Because Yizhi is there, and tonight is not very formal, I can go first. Yizhi also said that she wants to stay, and if it is too late, she will rest on her own side instead of going home. After he said, he glanced at the time, and when he loosened it, Qingqiu pulled down her arms around her neck and said, "Okay, go take a bath."

"Then you can help me see if Xiao Rui's message is coming from my phone. I saw that I didn't have time to reply. If you can reply, please help me." Shi Qingqiu smiled and squeezed her face and took her clothes to take a bath. .

Wen Qinghan looked at her mobile phone. The WeChat message was a picture sent by Yao Rui. When she opened it, she saw a big headline: How to keep her partner's sexual interest in her for a long time.

A smile gradually formed on the corners of Wen Qinghan's lips, and she replied with waving fingers, "Thank you, she is going to take a bath."

Yao Rui: "[Embarrassed] Okay."

She put her phone on the bedside and looked at the bathroom door. The hazy frosted glass reflected the figure inside. She took off her clothes and underwear. Although the outline was not clear, it was enough to fascinate people.

Wen Qinghan tightened the corners of his lips, forced himself not to think about the tremor in his mind when he was entangled with Shi Qingqiu's body, and then left the room and went to the study.

I haven't written a diary for many days, and my life is plain but full of powerful attraction, attracting Wen Qinghan to look forward to every tomorrow.

She took out her diary and wrote the date in her pen. Holding the pen with her thin fingers, she was about to fill the blanks line by line with powerful characters. She likes to think about everything that happened between Qingqiu and Shi Qingqiu when she is quiet.

Shi Qingqiu was about to take off cleanly, only to find that he had forgotten to take the underwear to change when there was a pair of underwear left.

Oh, this kind of thing...

She touched the slightly hot earlobe, opened the door and whispered, "Qing Han?"

no one? It's only a few minutes, where did you go?

She resignedly put on her shirt and went out. She wanted to take a shower and went on to take a shower. After a pause, she went to Wen Qinghan first. Where else would she go when she put on some clothes at night? It's so cold outside the room.

The study was not closed, and the lights showed through the corridor.

Shi Qingqiu smiled clearly, really a standard workaholic.

She walked in lightly, stepping on the carpet with a faint sound.

The man was writing at the desk, looking at it from her perspective, the profile of his face was softened by the outline of the light, so it was so pleasing to the eyes.

"Qing Han, what are you writing?"

It was originally a normal conversation, but Wen Qinghan was shocked and raised his head in an instant. Shi Qingqiu could clearly see the panic in her eyes, and could even hear her take a breath of air-conditioning, then quickly closed the notebook, opened the drawer, and then closed it with a "bang".

Some things that have been hidden for a long time, even if she is frank and frank, even if she knows that there is nothing that can't see the sun, the habit of always keeping it in the dark makes her subconsciously reject the sun.

The two looked at each other, Shi Qingqiu smiled slightly and asked her: "What's wrong? What is that?"

"It's nothing, the last time you saw it, I'll write something casually." Wen Qinghan barely calmed down, her eyes unavoidable.

If it were the truth, Wen Qinghan would not explain it so often all at once.

Shi Qingqiu discovered that Wen Qinghan's habits had gradually integrated into her life for so long. Usually it may not be easy to detect. Once there is something wrong or she wants to recall something, she can easily see or distinguish it.

Just like she is used to eating marshmallows in Times Square, if one day she eats another one, they are all sweet, but she can easily tell which one is not her favorite.

She bit her lip, suppressed the doubt and felt the loss after concealing, she smiled, but her voice was a little low: "Then I'm going to take a bath. I forgot something so I came out. By the way, see why you are not in the room. ."

When Shi Qingqiu turned around, Wen Qinghan's eyelashes trembled lightly. Seeing Shi Qingqiu's effort to hide his loss, his heart seemed to be thrown into a deep valley.

Shi Qingqiu is still wearing the shirt they bought together. This is her wife, not someone else.

Wen Qinghan stood up abruptly, stepped a few steps forward, and when she reached out her hand, Qingqiu hugged her in her arms. She lowered her head and confessed in a dumb voice: "Qingqiu, I lied, that's my diary. It's me. I have written a diary for many years. From university to now, sometimes I don’t write it for many days. Today I suddenly want to record our events during this period, so I will write it while you are in the shower."

Shi Qingqiu was stunned for a while, then put her hands on the backs of her hands, turned her head and rubbed the tip of her nose with her side face, and asked amusedly: "Then what are you doing so nervously? I thought you were out there, and I was afraid I would know."

Wen Qinghan was quiet for a while, and said seriously: "I only have you."

Shi Qingqiu let go of her arm and turned around to comfort: "Alright, veteran cadre, I see, I was joking just now. If you haven't finished writing, continue to write, I'll take a bath."

Wen Qinghan looked at the gentleness and trust in her eyes, and slowly approached and said, "I think too much, but it's not a big deal." She paused, and solemnly said softly, "I have nothing good. It’s concealing you, but there is my past and all my thoughts when you went out to work. So, if you read it, don’t let me know."

Thoughts at that time...

Shi Qingqiu felt bitter in an instant. She neither wanted Wen Qinghan to think back, nor did she want to miss Wen Qinghan's past. Her guilt and regret all came from the negligence of Wen Qinghan over the years.

Thinking of Wen Qinghan recording those emotions word by word at that time, her heart hurts so much that she can't speak.

"Okay." She agreed. She was reluctant to refuse any request from Wen Qinghan. She touched Wen Qinghan's face and confessed with concern: "Go back to the room early after writing. The study is cold. Beware of catching cold."

"Well, let's take a bath." Wen Qinghan moved the corners of his lips and smiled.

When watching Qingqiu out of the study, Wen Qinghan returned to the desk and sat down, as if a boulder that had been hanging for many years fell heavily in his heart, even breathing more easily.

She took out the diary and opened it to the place just now, picked up a pen, and finally wrote down: "What I want to accomplish the most is to spend my whole life and give you peace of mind."