deep love

Chapter 115

"Don't make fun of me." Shi Qingqiu laughed out loud, "I found that I haven't seen you for a while, and you've gone too far. I saw on Weibo that the one who chased you was so close. Why, it didn't work out?" Does it ignite your desire to reshape the image of a gentle goddess?"

Shi Zhaoyi disagreed. She folded her legs, rubbed the cup with her fingers, and asked, "Aren't I a goddess now? Do I have to reshape?"

"No, you have to know..." Shi Qingqiu took a deep breath, and then his expression became melancholy, "When you tease me, you are like those old ladies in their [-]s and [-]s, if you don't believe me, ask..."

"I'm asking about your size, Shi Qingqiu, come here..." Shi Zhaoyi smiled and leaned over, leaping over Wen Qinghan's body to catch Shi Qingqiu.

Wen Qinghan leaned back as much as possible, letting the two women fight.

When Shi Qingqiu had no way to retreat, he pointed to her hand and stood up when Shi Zhaoyi was about to catch her, stepped back towards the stairs, and said with a smile: "Hey, don't catch me, this is my home, this is my house Territory."

Shi Zhaoyi chased after her, "I don't care who this is, you can't make it through? I'll count to three, one...two..."

Wen Qinghan shook her head, she was really childish.However, it was rare for Shi Qingqiu to be so happy, and it was fun.

There was a light smile in her eyes, and she heard Qin Wang ask her: "Then what, Old Wen, are your injuries really alright?"

"Well, it's not serious, and it's been relieved a lot during this time." Wen Qinghan closed her eyes slightly, and replied neither familiar nor cold.

"That's fine." Qin Wang turned his head and smiled at Ji Lan, then turned his head and said to Wen Qinghan: "When I knew you were injured, I was recording a program in another place, so I went to the hospital to see you right away before I had time."

Wen Qinghan nodded slightly and said: "I know, I asked Qingqiu to arrange it after I woke up. Those who should work continue to work. There is no need to mobilize everyone for my little injury."

Qin Wang smiled, and said: "Old Wen, I like you for being so calm, really. I feel that even if you have something, you can give people a sense of security and it will never disappear. I am a man. I think so."

Ji Lan tugged at his clothes, and said with a low laugh, "Qingqiu is over there, pay attention."

"Oh, what we elders say about liking is not what you women say about liking, and they don't mean the same thing." Qin Wang said so, and still glanced worriedly at Shi Qingqiu, seeing that she was chatting with Shi Zhaoyi, Then he looked back and gave Wen Qinghan a deep look: "Old Wen must understand that this kind of appreciation regardless of gender is not the kind of love."

Wen Qinghan bent her lips and said in understanding: "Don't worry, I understand."

She felt a little sorry. A few days ago, she almost made her lover lose her sense of security.

"Oh, by the way, when are you planning to hold your wedding? It's not fun in such cold weather."

Her thoughts were pulled back by Qin Wang's question, and she didn't hide much, "We plan to do it next spring and summer, it's inconvenient when the weather is cold."

"It was inappropriate when you announced it. Qingqiu's schedule is full, and there are many things to do when you come back from filming." Qin Wang straightened his mind and expressed his thoughts straight away.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I got the certificate a long time ago. Although the wedding is very important, it doesn't affect us much. It's just that we still want to leave such a formality in our lives."

Wen Qinghan remembered that it was a temporary decision to make it public at that time.They didn't have the slightest mental preparation, they just thought that sooner or later they would make it public. Thinking about it now, this wedding must be full of love and joy.

Qin Wang and Wen Qinghan politely chatted about some unfamiliar topics, while Shi Qingqiu and Shi Zhaoyi had already stopped playing around and were chatting about the current trends in the circle.

After a while, Aunt Zhong came out from the kitchen to greet everyone for dinner, and they moved to the dining room together.

Entertaining guests, of course, can't be a nutritious meal that goes with Wen Qinghan to nourish the body in the past few days. Tonight's big fish and meat are dazzling.

Shi Qingqiu picked some white and tender fish meat for Wen Qinghan and put them in the bowl. The steamed fish would not taste too greasy. This is because Wen Qinghan can't touch heavy oily food, so she specially asked Aunt Zhong to cook it.

Just facing the delicious food in front of him, Wen Qinghan really couldn't eat too much, after eating more than half a bowl of rice, he couldn't eat any more, so he put down his chopsticks.

"What's wrong? Can't you eat? Are you feeling sick?" Shi Qingqiu quickly put down his chopsticks and asked her, with a worried expression on his face.

"One thing, I'll just take a break." Wen Qinghan couldn't look at the dishes anymore, he always felt very greasy, and his stomach was churning.

Everyone put down their chopsticks and looked at Wen Qinghan with concern.

Qin Wang said: "Old Wen, why don't you go to sleep? Let Auntie cook something light later, you still have dizziness and headaches, and you are prone to nausea."

"Yes, let's go to rest first." Shi Zhaoyi couldn't help but persuade her.

Shi Qingqiu stretched out his hand to gently cover Wen Qinghan's stomach, and said softly: "Go back to the room and rest, lie down, if you are hungry at night, I will cook some porridge for you."

The concussion brought on Wen Qinghan's symptoms intermittently, dizziness and headaches are normal, these days it has been relieved a lot, sometimes a little nausea.Although I didn't touch those relatively rich dishes just now, I remembered the taste when I saw it, and I felt a little uncomfortable because of it.

Wen Qinghan had no choice but to nod, but she didn't agree to go back to the room to rest, but said: "Let me go outside for a walk, don't you guys still want to talk about things after dinner? It just so happens that I haven't gone out to stroll around here yet."

"Then button up your coat, it's cold outside." Shi Qingqiu closed her open coat.

"Well, I know." Wen Qinghan patted the back of her hand, stood up, and said with a smile to everyone: "I'm sorry today, I can't entertain you well, you eat slowly, we will talk later."

Shi Zhaoyi smiled and said, "It's okay, just talk later."

Wen Qinghan said goodbye to everyone and went out.

It was getting dark, and there was a cold wind blowing outside from time to time. She buttoned up her coat and walked along the path.

This place is much cleaner than Phoenix City, the environment is quiet, not as noisy as Phoenix City, especially after dinner.

If she had been alone in such an environment half a year ago, she would probably have thought a lot.For example, Shi Qingqiu, their marriage, and how she should advance and retreat.

But now that she was about to think about something, a very shallow smile appeared on her lips.Her wishes are already moving in the direction she expected, and her sorrows will naturally disappear without a trace. The next thing to do is to use the rest of her life to fulfill her wishes.

She walked into the garden, intending to go back after a stroll, but an approaching figure made her stand still in place.

That's Qi Yue.

Wen Qinghan didn't show any surprise on her face, but she had doubts in her heart.

The face of the other party did not fluctuate, either he was hiding like her, or he came prepared.

She stood quietly, waited for Qi Yue to walk in front of her, stopped about three steps away, then unexpectedly, smiled and said to her: "What a coincidence."

Wen Qinghan said lightly: "Well, I'm going out for a walk."

"Me too." Qi Yue looked at a row of swings nearby, and asked, "Why don't we talk?"

Wen Qinghan nodded, and the two walked to the swing in silence, and each of them chose one to sit down.

The autumn wind was bleak, and the white light of the street lamps shone on the open space in front of them, casting a cold light on their figures sitting on the swings.

The atmosphere is not so cold, completely different from when he was in the crew, this is Wen Qinghan's intuition.

Qi Yue smiled, turned to look at her, and said firmly, "Lawyer Wen, I know you must be wondering why I'm here."

So straight to the point, Wen Qinghan didn't evade, and looked at Qi Yue: "I admit it."

"It is indeed a coincidence that I meet you now." Qi Yue frowned, and soon relaxed, with some inexplicable sadness in his expression, "But it is not a coincidence that I am here. I bought a house here, To be precise, I found out that Qingqiu was also here, so I tried my best to get closer to her."

Wen Qinghan's expression was indifferent, and she turned her head to look directly at the open space in front of her that was illuminated white by street lights.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Qi Yue paused, lowered her head, and spoke again: "I heard that she would come back to visit occasionally. So I told the security guard that if she came back, she would tell me as soon as possible. Living here, I have never seen her come back. The first time I received such news was a few days ago."

Wen Qinghan frowned, "What do you want to say?"

Before Qi Yue said these words, she had expected what kind of reaction Wen Qinghan would have, at this moment she smiled gently, and continued: "Qingqiu doesn't like milk that is too hot, but it shouldn't be too warm, you have to be careful with this temperature. When she is on her period, she will occasionally have a stomach ache. You can cook her a bowl of ginger syrup with less ginger. Don’t use the ginger candies sold outside. The taste of ginger is too strong.

Also, don't eat too much marshmallows, she likes sweets, but she can't restrain herself, so you have to eat with her.Supervise her and control the amount of sweets she eats, it's not good to eat too much..."

She stopped suddenly, bit her lip, and tears fell drop by drop on her pants, "Actually, I know that I don't need to say it, I know you know it all."

These words are not like a demonstration or a threat.Such a detailed explanation and solemn entrustment is more like entrusting his most cherished thoughts.

And such reluctance made Wen Qinghan feel a hidden farewell.

She clasped her hands together, rubbed her thumbs together, gazed into the distance, and said softly to Qi Yue: "I understand, don't worry."

Wen Qinghan's appearance is more calm than when he was in college, and his eyes are as bright as the morning, making it hard to see what kind of emotions and thoughts are hidden.And when she stood with Shi Qingqiu, that rare tenderness was shown in her movements and in her eyes, as if the frost and snow were gradually melting.

This is what Qi Yue saw seven years later, the reassuring love, the trust and admiration in Shi Qingqiu's eyes, she could see clearly.

They were silent, speechless.

Time was passing, Qi Yue wiped away tears, her voice was a little hoarse, "Is your injury better?"

Wen Qinghan touched the gauze on his forehead, and replied: "It's much better, thank you."

Qi Yue shook her head, said with a smile: "Remember to go to the hospital for further examination."

Wen Qinghan also smiled a little, "I'll go in two days."

The night was quiet, and there were only two of them in the garden talking with each other. After a while, Wen Qinghan's cell phone rang.

Qi Yue watched her pick it up, her tone was obviously gentler than before.

"I'm going back right away, give me 10 minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Qinghan stood up and said, "I'll go first."

"En." Qi Yue agreed in a low voice, watched Wen Qinghan turn around, and after she walked away a few steps, she reached out and grabbed the hanging rope of the swing and stood up, her fingers trembling slightly, and said in a low hoarse voice: "I love you so much." Her, don't make her sad, don't give up on her, don't be like me..."

Qi Yue's unfinished words were overwhelmed by suppressed sobs, Wen Qinghan stopped in her tracks, but did not turn her head.

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she was still as firm as ever, and then her words were scattered in the autumn wind: "I will."