Love at the Right Time

Another major incident occurred in Yihan Law Firm. Wen Qinghan, one of the two bosses, is going to take a vacation again, and his return date is uncertain.

On the first floor, everyone rushed to tell. From the office area to the pantry to the bathroom, everyone received an explosive WeChat group message at the same time.

[Wen Qinghan: From tomorrow onwards, I will not be in the office. I will be interested in anything. You don’t need to notify me unless you have to. 】

[The most handsome Chen Yiyi: Brother, do you still have my little baby in your heart. jpg]

[Shao Qing: Say it again. jpg]

[Li Wenxiao: Everything is based on your happiness. jpg]

[Fu Anran: Complex.jpg]

[Simply: Put down your phone and work hard. 】

[The most handsome Chen Yiyi: Boss Jane, we use the computer version of WeChat...]

[In short: then put the computer down. 】

[In short: Oh, turn off WeChat and put the computer back. 】

Simply put down the phone and leaned into the back of the chair, staring at the ceiling and letting it go for a long time, the phone rang again, and she touched it.

Qi Yue: "Will you come out for a gathering after a while? It just so happened that we haven't seen each other for a long time."

In short, I didn't reply. I crossed out the reminder. I resisted the urge to delete Qi Yue and stuffed my mobile phone into my jeans pocket.

The door of Wen Qinghan’s office is open. She is writing at the desk inside, her back is straight, her long black hair is scattered behind her, her side is indifferent, her light-colored thin lips are pressed naturally, and the whole person presents a kind of nonsense. A state of tightness but not easy to approach.

Sometimes in a nutshell, there is an illusion that time is always still in Wen Qinghan, and what Wen Qinghan was like since they knew him, is still what Wen Qinghan is like now.

It's that way when you are quiet, and that way when you talk, and even the person hiding in your heart hasn't changed.

Thinking about it this way, there is a feeling that Wen Qinghan is the ruler of time, that time flows in others, but is static only in her.

"Knocking"

Wen Qinghan raised his head slightly, raised his eyebrows in a nutshell and smiled and said, "So serious? I didn't even hear my footsteps. I'm afraid I'm flying into the crew."

"What are you doing?" Wen Qinghan capped the pen, put down the pen, clasped his hands on the table, and watched Jian Yizhi walk in.

"Look at what you said." In a nutshell, he pulled the chair and sat down, put the quilt down, his legs were folded, and his face was a little excited. "The decision was so hasty. It is the result of cultivation. Qingqiu missed you. Huh?"

Wen Qinghan shook his head, pondered indecision in his concise and doubtful eyes, and then said for a long time: "Qi Yue is back, and he is in the current crew of Qingqiu."

Simply stunned, this news is tantamount to an atomic bomb in a peaceful life, blasting the peaceful land into ruins. She lowered her leg unconsciously, and paused for a long time before saying: "I thought it would not be so fast, but how could it be in Qingqiu's crew? How is this arranged?"

Wen Qinghan still shook his head, simply holding the tea cup, pinching the handle of the cup, sighed, and laughed, "I thought she was just looking for me, so I didn't tell you, I don't know that I've reached Qingqiu's side. ."

According to Qi Yue’s approach, starting with her former classmates, getting close one by one, and then approaching Shi Qingqiu’s circle of friends, this was one of the simple meanings that she had long thought of, but she never thought that Qi Yue actually appeared directly in Shi Qingqiu. In front of.

"She is indeed not the girl a few years ago, at least it looks like this now." Wen Qinghan said lightly.

Jianyizhi's expression faded, and his brows gradually frowned, "Is Qingqiu okay now?"

"I feel bad." Wen Qinghan's delicate eyebrows no longer stretched.

"Then what are you going to do? Qi Yue must know that the two of you are married, what can I help?" In short, there is no longer the mood of wanting to tease Wen Qinghan when he came in just now, even Yu Biwen. Qinghan is more anxious.

Wen Qinghan looked at Jian Yizhi quietly, as if trying to see some untimely emotions from Jian Yizhi's face, but after a while, she just took a sip of the water in the cup and said calmly: " It means, unless I asked you to help, you should not interfere in this matter. If Qi Yue told you something, I hope you can stand firm, and I will always remember your choice this time."

"Qing Han, what are you talking about? How could I..." Jian Yizhi laughed again and shook her head, but when she looked at Wen Qinghan's serious expression, she seemed to have a bell ringing hard in her heart, deafening, her smile The mind gradually diminished. Although it was a question, it was affirmative: "Did you know something? In other words, you have always known it."

She always thought that Wen Qinghan didn't know. She always thought that her heart was like the flower that bloomed in the corner. Without sunshine and rain, it had withered and died for so many years. No one even knew that there was such a thing in this corner. Plant flowers.

She allowed those feelings to fend for themselves. Now that she can naturally mention that person, she no longer remembers those feelings, but Wen Qinghan mentioned it.

Sure enough, Wen Qinghan's eyes didn't fluctuate at all. She pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and said, "It means, what kind of person you are, apart from your parents and yourself, I think I'm still familiar enough. One. How can someone who specializes in learning bring up someone who is not familiar with us from time to time? Even if your attitude is normal, your abnormality is enough to make me guess."

Simply turning her head to look around, one hand raised her back to cover her wish to laugh and laughed unnaturally. She licked her lips, then sat up straight and leaned forward, watching Wen Qinghan and saying, "I Was it so obvious at the time? I obviously hid it well, so I only mentioned it a few times, and later I learned that you were interested in Qingqiu and didn't say it again."

How tolerable is Wen Qinghan? If it hadn't been for Qi Yue to come back now and involve herself again, she would probably not reveal a point in her life.

Wen Qinghan just bends the corners of his lips slightly without answering.

But after the brief accusation was over, Wen Qinghan felt that what Wen Qinghan had just said was wrong.

She stood up and squinted at Wen Qinghan, "No, what you meant just now is like saying that I can easily be used by Qi Yue to destroy you and Qingqiu?"

Wen Qinghan pursed her lips and did not make a sound. It was a tacit consent. In short, she disagreed. She put her water glass on her desk, bent down and looked at Wen Qinghan with a soft voice. He gritted his teeth and popped out word by word: "Am I such a person? In your heart, I am such a person who sells friends and asks for glory?"

Wen Qinghan shook his head slightly, narrowed his gaze, stretched out his hand and pushed a little while standing up. The two looked at each other, and she said, "I believe you, but I don't believe her."

In order to prevent Jian Yi from being used by Qi Yue inadvertently, it is best not to interfere.

Having known each other for many years, she understood the meaning in Wen Qinghan's eyes in a nutshell, and she had no choice but to nod her head: "Okay, I understand, you can rest assured."

Wen Qinghan smiled faintly, with a slight look of seeing off the guests: "Then I won't give it away, and walk slowly." After speaking, he sat back in his chair and planned to continue working.

"You..." Jianzhi smiled and scolded her, "The bridge is going to be demolished before the river is over. It's too much."

Simply speaking, he picked up his water glass and left. Before leaving the house, he glanced sideways at her, and his smile gradually condensed on his lips.

Now that he is gone, why should he come back? Reluctant? Since he was reluctant, why did he leave at that time?

So, this kind of feeling simply means that I don't want to experience it in this life. Whether it is a silent guardian or a persistent reluctance, this is not the feeling she wants to experience. In this life, it is the most comfortable to go with the flow.

In short, he turned his head and left, and walked slowly to the direction of his office. Fu Anran happened to come out of the archives room and met Jane with a different expression. She smiled and nodded, intending to pass by.

In a nutshell, he turned his body sideways and whispered as Fu Anran passed by: "An Ran, you sometimes look like an old friend of mine."

The latter stood still, as if speculating on Jian Yizhi's mind. The smile she gave Jian Yizhi hadn't dissipated, but in the end she gradually retracted, looking at Jian Yizhi: "Will you think of me as that person? At the moment when I feel alike, or at other times, will it?"

Will it? of course not. In short, it was affirmative. She didn't let Qi Yue go to such an extent, and she had never been attached to it. It was just that she started to get close to Fu Anran some time ago, and she thought of the person in her memory because of this.

"No." Jian Yi's eyebrows stretched out and smiled and said, "I'm pretty sure."

The next day, Wen Qinghan stayed at home with his parents for half a day, and then went to Shi’s house to say goodbye to Shi Qingqiu’s parents, and explained that he was going to Shi Qingqiu’s crew to visit the crew, separated in the afternoon, and landed in S City in the evening.

She took a taxi to the hotel address sent to her by Shi Qingqiu, and called Yang Xiao on the way.

When Yang Xiao saw that Qingqiu was filming, she had already explained that if Wen Qinghan called, no matter what she was doing, she could leave the set to pick up Wen Qinghan.

As soon as she returned to the hotel, she saw Wen Qinghan sitting in the lobby. She hurried over and smiled sweetly: "Sister Bingcube, are you here?"

Sister Bingcu?

Wen Qinghan pursed his lips and nodded gently, "Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It's okay, come with me. After registration, I will take you to Shijie's room."

Yang Xiaoxing happily took Wen Qinghan to the front desk of the hotel, and when Wen Qinghan handed out his ID card, he added a sentence to the front desk lady: "This is our sister's family member. We live in the same room with her and will not open a new one. "

Wen Qinghan's appearance was already known to many people when Shi Qingqiu exposed the marriage news, not to mention that this was in a hotel near the shooting base. These people worked and cared about current affairs in the entertainment industry. It's just because of the process problem that the staff around Qingqiu sometimes have to prove it.

"Okay." The front desk politely accepted Wen Qinghan's ID card registration.

After registration, Yang Xiao took Wen Qinghan upstairs and swiped the door open with Shi Qingqiu's room card.

"Sister Ice, Sister Shi may be back later, because today's scene is a night scene, they are all on the set to prepare. Also, there is only one room card. I will hold it first. Sister will come back later. Discuss for yourself what to do during this time."

When Wen Qinghan faced the little girl who often accompanied Shi Qingqiu, she smiled slightly and said, "I see, thank you."

Yang Xiao went to pour the tea, Wen Qinghan glanced at the clothes that Qingqiu had folded beside the bed, a soft color fell in his eyes, and asked softly: "Then have you eaten dinner? Did she eat it?"

"I haven't eaten it yet. Sister Shi might not have time to eat dinner because she was listening to the speech. But if Sister Shi is hungry in the evening, I will buy her food." Yang Xiao smiled, but turned around to see Wen Qinghan Suddenly, she woke up and patted her face and corrected: "Oh... I don’t need me now. If Shi Jie is hungry, I will give it to you. Ice cube sister, I’m going to the studio. I will let Shi Jie come back. You say it."

Wen Qinghan nodded: "Okay."

Yang Xiao left, and the room door fell silent after a soft sound.

Wen Qinghan walked to the bed and sat down with gentle eyes, and gently stroked his fingers on Shi Qingqiu's folded clothes. All the eagerness and worries were also calmed down at this moment, and his heart beats steadily and regularly, a little bit again. The sour and sweet emotions filled her heart, and finally filled her whole heart.

Obviously, it was only more than a week apart, but she felt that she hadn't seen Shi Qingqiu in a long, long time.