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"You..." Shen Qianqing's brows were tangled together, maybe because she wrote too many love stories, Shen Qianqing felt that she was becoming more and more hypocritical, if He Yifan found a reason to veto it, she would not stick to it , I just didn't expect this man to agree.

At this time, the entangled people can't help but Shen Qianqing alone, He Yifan's mood is also very complicated, the expression on his face is constantly changing, like the sun piercing through the clouds.

"Shen Qianqing, I have never chased girls before." He Yifan frowned and said seriously: "So if something is not in line with your wishes, you can tell me directly."

What He Yifan said is not an exaggeration at all. Since he was a child, he has been chased by countless girls, and the love letters he has received are as big as boxes.

Shen Qianqing was taken aback when he heard the words, then smiled and said, "A man spoiled by women."

"I will spoil you in the future." He Yifan said seriously, he likes to see Shen Qianqing's lazy and relaxed appearance, the beauty is like a dream, and he wants to protect this dream from being broken.

Shen Qianqing's face suddenly turned red. She always knew why Fan was a somewhat indifferent person, but she never thought that he would say such love words anyway, and her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up for a while.

"You can also say such sweet words, and you also said that you have never chased after a girl." Shen Qianqing blamed.

"Is this sweet talk? I'm just saying what's on my mind." He Yifan said seriously.

Shen Qianqing was busy in the kitchen with a blue apron printed with floral prints, and He Yifan was looking for an old movie that could warm the years on the shelf full of DVDs. The warm sunlight shone in through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, bringing With the usual tranquility and warmth of autumn.

The gentle and peaceful atmosphere simply circulated in this room, carrying some consummation.

He Yifan turned his head and glanced at Shen Qianqing, the demure and beautiful side just caught his eyes, it was really beautiful.

He likes this kind of life, and he feels very happy to come here after busy work every day, and accompany her to do some things that ordinary lovers do.

"Have you chosen the movie yet?" Shen Qianqing looked at He Yifan looking at him obsessively, couldn't help blushing, and had to look away: "Hey, do you want to taste it?"

He Yifan swallowed the fragrant dessert with Shen Qianqing's hands, and smiled lightly: "It tastes good."

Shen Qianqing nodded contentedly, stuffed the disk into He Yifan's hand like a child who has received a reward, and flipped through the disk by himself: "I remember there is a copy of "Lian Lian Notebook"."

Maybe it's because she has written too many soul-stirring love stories, so Shen Qianqing doesn't like to watch greasy movies, such as Korean dramas.

She always felt that watching those overly handsome men playing affectionate roles lacked a bit of taste, but European and American movies were different, the grand layout and touching stories made people feel very comfortable to watch.

"sheismyhome."

The old woman was in a daze and couldn't recognize her lover who had been with her all her life. The children persuaded their father to go home. The old man held his wife's wrinkled hands and said affectionately, where she is my home.

Shen Qianqing has watched this movie many times. When she is alone, when she feels that life is barren and only lonely and lonely, she will watch this movie over and over again, and draw the courage to believe in life from the warm plot. and strength.