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Speaking of this, Shen Qianqing couldn't help but sighed: "I haven't dreamed of grandma for a long time."

The soft voice was filled with infinite melancholy and melancholy, He Yifan felt distressed, Shen Qianqing had never told him these things before, and he had never thought about knowing her world before, now that he thought about it, it turned out that in his heart There are so many hidden things.

Most of the time, Shen Qianqing was talking about the details of her life with grandma, while He Yifan just listened quietly from the side, feeling her emotions from her sad or joyful tone.

It turns out that she, who looks calm on the outside, has hidden so many stories in her heart. If he had been so careful and patient before, how could the two of them have come to this point?

It wasn't until the room was completely dark that Shen Qianqing realized that he had talked so much with He Yifan, he couldn't help but froze, he touched his dry lips, paused for a moment, and then smiled lightly, "I'm actually talking to you!" You must be bored with so much, right?"

In Shen Qianqing's heart, a man like He Yifan should be in the mall, and he has absolutely no interest in listening to her nagging about such trivial matters. Although grandma is her close relative, it doesn't mean much to He Yifan.

"No." He Yifan also imitated Shen Qianqing and smiled faintly, then stood up and walked to the door to turn on the light in the room, the room suddenly became warm and bright, Shen Qianqing's eyes were a little uncomfortable with the suddenly brightening environment, and endured it Frowning uncontrollably, he stretched out his hand to block the light.

"Shen Qianqing, I just regret not listening to you earlier." He Yifan looked into Shen Qianqing's eyes and said seriously, if he had known that she had suffered so much earlier, he would have treated her with care and cherished her even more. make her hurt.

Shen Qianqing was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then waved his hands lightly: "It's all old things, and I don't often think about it."

He Yifan walked up to Shen Qianqing, sat back down again, and held her hand, her fingertips were still slightly cold, even in midsummer.

"What's the matter with you?" Shen Qianqing smiled lightly, trying to hide her uncomfortable emotions, and asked half-jokingly: "Are you preparing for the show on Saturday?"

He Yifan nodded noncommittally, and said with a smile, "If I can prepare like this for the rest of my life, I am willing."

Shen Qianqing has written many love stories, sweet, poignant, lingering, decisive...

For all kinds of love stories, she will use the most emotional words to write vivid and vivid stories one after another, and she is familiar with all kinds of love words, but at this moment, listening to He Yifan's affectionate confession, Shen Qianqing still can't bear it. I couldn't stop being flustered, and wanted to withdraw my hand, but the man held me even tighter, as if trying to embed her in his palm.

"Shen Qianqing, I'm serious." He Yifan stared into Shen Qianqing's eyes, and said word by word: "I know you can't fully accept me now, I can wait, but please don't reject me!"

Shen Qianqing felt that he couldn't understand He Yifan more and more. Five years ago, he was cold and arrogant, and five years later, he said love words that made Shen Qianqing nowhere to hide his feelings. These were all things that Shen Qianqing could not imagine before. Out of the mouth.

Being stared at by a handsome and domineering man is something that makes one not easy to calm down, not to mention that this man is still talking affectionately. After five years of practice, Shen Qianqing has already become full of concentration. Still couldn't help blushing.