Love at the Right Time

Wen Qinghan planned to wait until the injury was almost healed, and then move to his side with Shi Qingqiu.

Because she was the only one who lived in the past, and the layout of the home was mostly according to her own preferences. Now that there is more Shi Qingqiu, she naturally needs to let Shi Qingqiu see what she wants to add. However, if her injury did not heal, all the housework would fall on Shi Qingqiu, so the two discussed it and waited until her wounds did not affect her activities.

During this period, Fang Jing gave Shi Qingqiu news. The old man who was originally intended to attack Shi Qingqiu that day but wounded Wen Qinghan in the end did have a certain degree of mental disorder.

After the police checked, the old man was taken to a local mental hospital for care. Originally, things should end here, but Wen Qinghan always remembered what the old man yelled out when he was subdued, and her investigation finally came to a result.

The grandson of this old man is a loyal fan of Shi Qingqiu, and he is usually addicted to collecting things related to Shi Qingqiu. Originally considered to be an upper-middle grade, because of such a long delay, he has fallen behind to the lower reaches of the class.

Wen Qinghan informed Shi Qingqiu of the result, and after discussing the two, they decided to visit the child's house.

The child's parents have been working outside for a long time, and he is the only one living with his grandparents in the family. Grandpa is old, and grandma is not very good in spirit. After a long time, his control is not strong, which caused him to indulge in star chasing.

Wen Qinghan and Shi Qingqiu looked for it according to their address information. It was a relatively ordinary residential area. Probably because everyone went out on weekends, they didn't meet many passersby.

Shi Qingqiu put away his mobile phone and rang the doorbell, accompanied by Wen Qinghan indifferently.

The door was opened, and a shy-looking boy about ten years old poked his head out. After seeing Shi Qingqiu who was smiling, his eyes widened. For a while, he seemed to be so happy that he even forgot to express his smile, and he kept rubbing his hands.

"Qing... Sister Qingqiu, is it really you? I'm not dreaming, am I?" The boy still couldn't believe it after taking a deep breath, his eyes blinked unwillingly, and he stared at Shi Qingqiu closely.

"Of course it's not a dream, but it's broad daylight." Shi Qingqiu smiled softly, reached out to touch his head, and politely bent over and asked: "Can I go in? And the sister next to me, she Come with me."

"Okay, of course, I know her. She married you, I know." The boy smiled slyly and opened the door wide, "Sister Qingqiu, come in quickly."

The two followed the boy into the house and were shocked as soon as they entered. It's not because of the decoration or other aspects, but because there are many posters from the early autumn in the house. Some are promotional pictures of movies, some are advertisements, and some are pictures taken from videos.

Wen Qinghan's gaze quickly swept around, and it seemed that this child was really infatuated with Shi Qingqiu.

The boy poured two glasses of water out and put it on the coffee table, his face blushing, and he looked very well-behaved, "Well, sister Qingqiu, and that sister, sit down, grandpa goes out and don't know when he will come back... "

With a smile on Shi Qingqiu's face, she pulled Wen Qinghan and said to him: "You can call her sister Bingcu, as other children call her."

Wen Qinghan pressed his lips and said nothing. Where are the other kids? Only Yang Xiao is alone.

"Oh, well, sister Bingcu." The boy scratched his head and smiled.

Shi Qingqiu glanced around again, pulled Wen Qinghan to sit on the sofa, then pulled the child closer, and asked him, "Your name is Zhang Haoyu, right?"

The boy nodded, and Shi Qingqiu asked again: "You like me very much?"

As soon as this question came out, the boy flushed, hesitated for a while before he felt determined, and nodded heavily, "Yes, Sister Qingqiu, I like you very much... I like..."

Shi Qingqiu smiled warmly, and asked him: "How do you like it? How do you like it?"

Wen Qinghan didn't make a sound, but stood up silently, and walked to the window lightly.

She looked at the boy with a cordial and sincere smile. She has always been the most irresistible to fans.

The same is true for the boy. At this moment, he was easily captured by Shi Qingqiu’s smile, and the next second was like pouring beans from a bamboo tube to clear the words in his heart: "I will never miss your movie every time, from the screen to the next screen. , I have every one of your promotional photos. I will watch it every time you are on the show. I also watch it with my grandparents. I also like what you like. I really like you and I think about it. , If I can see you, I want to tell you, let you wait for me to grow up..."

He hesitated to speak and stopped, and he became even more shy.

Shi Qingqiu asked with a good temper: "What then? What about when you grow up?"

The boy bit his lip hard, and plucked up the courage to say to her: "When I grow up, then I want to marry you."

As soon as the voice fell, Wen Qinghan turned around, looking at him with a complicated expression.

Shi Qingqiu couldn't help but put a finger on her lips and gave a "shhh", and then told him earnestly: "Haoyu, you can't say this anymore. The ice cube sister will be angry." She smiled and told him. Pointing to Wen Qinghan's direction, telling him: "I'm already married to her, so you can't have this kind of thoughts anymore."

"I know, I will remember." The boy bowed his head aggrievedly, very sad.

Wen Qinghan turned back and shook his head with a helpless smile.

After being quiet for a while, Shi Qingqiu took a sip of the water the boy poured her, but that was all, the boy returned to a little smile.

Shi Qingqiu asked him on the shelf of her confidant big sister: "Haoyu, do you think you like someone, if you cause trouble to the other person... well, it means that the other person feels uncomfortable, brings trouble to the other person, and even makes him feel uncomfortable." Delaying a lot of your own things will also affect those who care about yourself. So, do you think this is what you should do if you like someone?"

The boy shook his head in time, "No, no, I don't want you to feel uncomfortable."

Shi Qingqiu smiled approvingly, holding his two small hands in his hands, and said slowly: "If you like someone, you must first correct your attitude. If you delay your study just to like someone, wait until you grow up. Now, you will think, what does liking this person bring to you? There is nothing but bad grades. Moreover, if you worry about your family members in order to like this person, what will your family think? , Your love will affect you, which is not good.

To put it another way, if you want to like a person, you must constantly enrich yourself, make your likes enough to make the person feel at ease, so that your likes will not become a burden. Can you understand what I mean? "

The boy seemed to understand, he nodded slowly at first, then his strength became heavier.

Shi Qingqiu's face became a little darker, and she pointed to Wen Qinghan and said to him: "That sister was injured a few days ago to protect me. I am very worried and afraid. I don't want to happen again." She retracted her gaze seriously. Said to the boy: "This is the consequence of liking me incorrectly, so you can promise me not to make me sad for these things?"

The boy suddenly became sad, his expression saddened as if he was about to cry: "I made you sad, I know. I didn't listen to my grandparents, and now my grandfather will be sad too. It's all because of me..."

Shi Qingqiu drew him closer, hugged his short body lightly, and comforted: "Your liking is not wrong, I am honored, but you made a little mistake in the process of liking me. As long as you like me. After correcting this little mistake, I won’t be sad. And, in the future, you like other girls or boys and do the same. Don’t let the other person be bothered by you, and don’t let your family worry about you. understand?"

When she said this, she looked up at Wen Qinghan's direction. The man was facing outside the window, and the cold outline was plated with a layer of golden velvet, dazzling but not dazzling.

She softened her heart suddenly, touched the boy's head, opened her red lips and said: "Like is a positive feeling. Let the other person feel happy and happy, not worry and sorrow, so that it can last for a long time."

Tears welled up in the boy's eyes, he nodded vigorously, then put his arms around Shi Qingqiu's neck, and cried intermittently, "I know, I'm sorry, I will never go to watch your movie in cram school in the future. I will study hard not to worry my grandparents, and when I grow up..."

"Huh? What will you do when you grow up?" Shi Qingqiu raised an eyebrow to remind him not to make a mistake.

The boy bit his lip and said in a low voice: "I still like you when I grow up, but I won't marry you anymore."

Shi Qingqiu laughed and squeezed his face to praise: "Very good, how much homework did you write on the weekend? May I accompany you to do your homework?"

"Okay, come to my room, come!" The boy took Shi Qingqiu and ran to the bedroom. The sadness just disappeared without a trace.

"You slow down and be careful to hit the door."

Shi Qingqiu smiled and let the boy pull to the bedroom. She looked back and Wen Qinghan also followed slowly behind her, staying silent, but never left her side.

The boy's bedroom is still full of large posters of Shi Qingqiu, and I don't know if the kid's pocket money is used to print these things.

The first time he saw Shi Qingqiu himself, he put aside his sadness and moved Shi Qingqiu a chair next to his writing desk, completely forgetting that there was a sister ice cube under the eaves.

Shi Qingqiu patiently accompany him to do his homework next to him. When she encounters a problem she doesn't know, she mentions a few sentences. The primary school student's problem is not a problem for her.

Wen Qinghan walked around in the room, bending down from time to time to tidy up toys and books on the floor. When she just sorted out a few books, she heard the boy's voice float gently: "Sister Qingqiu, I'm obedient. , Then you will not be sad and you will like me too?"

Shi Qingqiu gave a long "um" as if thinking, and then replied, "You can say so."

"Is it the same as sister who likes ice cubes?"

Wen Qinghan shook his head slightly, this child is really "rooted in love" for Shi Qingqiu.

Shi Qingqiu pursed his lips, took a peek at Wen Qinghan who was facing away, was silent for a moment, rubbed his hair and said softly, "These two favorites are a little different. You will know when you grow up. Now, do your homework well, or I won’t come to see you next time."

When Qingqiu couldn't tell, the boy immediately turned his attention to the homework: "Oh, then I'll do my homework."

They left at the boy's house after finishing his homework with him. The grandfather of the boy had not returned before he left.

When it was past noon, Wen Qinghan led Shi Qingqiu slowly along the path between the building.

Wen Qinghan thought about today's experience, and couldn't help sighing: "Qingqiu, I find you are very suitable for coaxing children. Organized, with a teacher's air, and like a kind big sister next door."

Shi Qingqiu tightened her hand and asked with a smile in her eyes: "Are you complimenting me or suggesting that I am suitable for bringing children at home?"

Wen Qinghan, who had never expected this point, looked at her sideways, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she smiled softly: "That's also understandable, Mrs. Wen, or, Mrs. Wen? Which one is better?"

Even though the golden sunlight fell on their faces and bodies, she could still tell the pinkness of Shi Qingqiu's cheeks. She couldn't hold her smile and was really a little bit ashamed, so she had to dismiss it pretendingly: "It's not good, it sounds like I'm too old, people thought I was a few dozen years old."

Wen Qinghan smiled, thinking, "I think it's very good. You can let others know that the big celebrities are already famous."

Shi Qingqiu smiled and lowered his head, and said softly, "Attorney Wen, I think you are bullying me. I am Mrs. Wen, what about you?"

"Me?" Wen Qinghan stopped her, touched the ring on her right hand, and said with a smile: "Of course I am Mrs. Shi. I have a certificate issued by the Civil Affairs Bureau, which is protected by national laws."

Shi Qingqiu only felt that his face was very hot. He smiled and bit his lip while pulling Wen Qinghan away. The voice from the exit was tinged with shame and the smell of sunshine: "Mrs. Shi, we have to go to the hospital for a dressing change. I'm hungry when I go home for lunch after the medicine."

"Mrs. Wen, I have an appointment with Yizhi tonight. Do you want to go with me or wait for me at home?"

"I won't go, but you can be considerate and bring me something to eat..."

At this moment, the sun is just right, and warmer than the sun is the temperature of the intertwined fingers.