deep love

When Shi Qingqiu suddenly played around like this, Wen Qinghan had nothing to do with her, but he actually liked her happy appearance in his heart.

The men and women on the first floor saw that the second floor suddenly warmed up, busy packing up their files, coughing one after another.

Shi Qingqiu smiled at Wen Qinghan with his hands behind his back, Wen Qinghan glanced at the first floor, and said coldly: "I'm off work, my throat feels uncomfortable, go home and drink some granules."

Her already cold voice seemed to merge with the coolness of the autumn day, making everyone tremble, thinking about what Shi Qingqiu just said about offense and suffering, they almost all suppressed their laughter.

Everyone packed up their desks and left. Wen Qinghan went back to the office, put on his suit jacket, came out with a briefcase, closed the door and held Shi Qingqiu's hand, and asked as he walked, "What else did you do badly?"

Shi Qingqiu hugged her arm with the other hand, and said innocently: "I didn't do anything bad? I just came up to deliver coffee to you, and I just wanted to see what it was like when you received the client."

When the two went downstairs, Wen Qinghan frowned at her, met her innocent expression, and thought about the state of those people on the first floor just now.

I sighed again in my heart, forget it, just be happy.

Going downstairs, Wen Qinghan checked the tea room, and Shi Qingqiu also walked around to check if there was anything that needed to be corrected, and asked by the way: "Why is Boss Wen alone today, what do you mean? Isn't she in the law firm?"

"Well, she has something to go out, so she gave me the key." Wen Qinghan came out and waited for Shi Qingqiu, seeing Shi Qingqiu's concentration on checking, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Let's go, lady boss, I'll turn off the switch."

Shi Qingqiu walked over to shake hands with her, and they left together.

During rush hour, the car ran into traffic as soon as it turned the corner.

While driving at a slow speed, Wen Qinghan asked without looking sideways: "Qingqiu, where do you want to eat? Do you have a goal?"

"Well, go to Binjiang Avenue, it's newly opened, Sister Fang posted a picture on Moments saying it's delicious." Shi Qingqiu leaned over and held the phone to Wen Qinghan's side.

"Well, then you can play with your phone for a while." Wen Qinghan took a look, and then continued to drive.

This "for a while" lasted nearly an hour, and the traffic jam was too serious. It was about half an hour before Shi Qingqiu said to go to Binjiang Avenue before driving smoothly.

There are almost no seats in the store, but fortunately Shi Qingqiu made a reservation early.This store is newly opened, Wen Qinghan remembers that he has not seen it a few times before, no wonder it is so popular.

As soon as she entered, Wen Qinghan held Shi Qingqiu's hand, it was cool, she immediately stuffed it into her pocket, and asked in a low voice: "Is it cold?"

"Fortunately, it's not long since we came from the parking lot." Shi Qingqiu twitched her five fingers contentedly, and let her open her palm to wrap it.

The store was noisy, the waiter noticed them, and hurried over to greet them: "Hello, there are no vacant seats in the store now, do you have a reservation?"

Shi Qingqiu replied with a smile: "Yes, I booked a private room, and I'll give you my phone number."

The young waitress took a closer look, her eyes widened, and she stammered: "You...you...you're not that..."

"Hush..." Shi Qingqiu blinked his clear and vivid eyes, lowered his voice and said, "Keep it a secret, my safety rests with you."

The waiter reacted, looked around immediately, then turned sideways, with a little unbearable excitement in his smile, "No problem, I will take you to the box, follow me, you lower your head a little, be careful .”

Today's Shi Qingqiu seemed a little cute, Wen Qinghan's eyes were soft, he silently let her hold him, followed the waiter to avoid the noisy shop center with customers, and slipped smoothly into the small box.

Wen Qinghan asked Shi Qingqiu to order something, and after ordering, she smiled and shook her head, signaling that she didn't need to order more.

Shi Qingqiu turned to the waiter just now with a polite smile and said: "That's it for now, please."

The waiter wrote it down on the form, and then asked a little shyly: "Well, Qingqiu, is the mobile phone number you used to book the seat yours?"

Shi Qingqiu shook his head knowingly, pointed at Wen Qinghan with sly eyes: "It's hers, not mine."

As a public figure, how dare she reserve a seat with her mobile phone number?They used Yang Xiao before, but during this time, they started to use Wen Qinghan.

The waiter's expression suddenly went limp, looking very disappointed.Looking at Wen Qinghan again, with a cold face, it feels as if there is cold air radiating from her body, making people afraid to talk to her.

After thinking about it, she put her hands together and asked Shi Qingqiu pitifully: "Then can you sign for me? Just sign any one..."

"Okay, that's fine."

Shi Qingqiu readily agreed, and the waiter said "yeah" and happily left the box.

Wen Qinghan poured a cup of tea and pushed it over to Shi Qingqiu, then touched her hand, it was still a little cold, so she suggested: "Qingqiu, would you like to sit over?"

They sat facing each other, although Wen Qinghan could see each other, but at this moment, Wen Qinghan wanted Shi Qingqiu to sit closer so that he could put his hands in his pockets.

"Okay." Shi Qingqiu was waiting for these words.

Changing positions, Shi Qingqiu put one hand into Wen Qinghan's suit pocket logically, Wen Qinghan touched her fingertips, thinking of the surprised expression of the waiter just now after she got her response, he couldn't help but slightly curled his lips and said : "You have to pay attention to signing in the future, don't sign any contract that you shouldn't sign."

Shi Qingqiu couldn't help but sit closer again, shook Wen Qinghan's clothes and said following her words: "Even if you sign the deed of sale, you will redeem me."

Wen Qinghan narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled a little: "How do you know that I will definitely redeem?"

Shi Qingqiu was overjoyed, took out his hand and hugged her, relying on the fact that no one saw her in the private room, he whispered in an angry tone in her ear: "No, you can't just give up all the time, I'm yours now... ..."

"Oh?" Wen Qinghan turned his head to look, his eyes seemed to be smiling, "Then why didn't you admit it was mine a few days ago?"

Shi Qingqiu took a deep breath, his eyes were resentful, and his tone was embarrassing: "Wen Qinghan, you plot against me! What happened a few days ago, you still hold grudges till now!"

When I told her about the class reunion a few days ago, she said that it was hers anyway, and I would clean it up when I came back.Shi Qingqiu was embarrassed, so he didn't admit it, and now that the topic changed, Wen Qinghan was able to connect seamlessly again.

Wen Qinghan said thoughtfully: "No, I just remembered it suddenly. Our time boss has a bit of a bad memory, he is not mine for a while, and he is again for a while."

"Wen Qinghan!" Shi Qingqiu was so angry that he wanted to bite her.

She covered Shi Qingqiu's lips with her palm, and said softly: "Bite again when I get home, whatever you want is fine."

When Qingqiu's lips touched Wen Qinghan's palm, seeing her gentle and composed appearance, he thought, and stuck out his tongue to lick her palm.Then, Shi Qingqiu saw Wen Qinghan's ears turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Qingqiu, you..."

Shi Qingqiu chuckled, pulled her hand down, and the palm and knuckles slid over the lips one after another until reaching the fingertips.Wen Qinghan watched Shi Qingqiu's red lips open and close, and then lightly bit her middle finger.

Wen Qinghan froze for an instant, countless pictures of intimacy flashed through her mind, her ears were burning unbearably hot.

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. What's wrong with your client today, he seems very troubled." Shi Qingqiu blushed slightly and pulled her hands down and held them together, seeing Wen Qinghan in her eyes Joy after shyness.

Wen Qinghan coughed lightly, a sliver of clarity slipped out of her mind, she grasped Shi Qingqiu's hand tightly and said, "It's nothing, it's just that her husband cheated, and now she wants to sue for divorce and get custody of the child..."

Shi Qingqiu listened intently, still thinking in his heart, how rare it is for Mr. Wen to be shy.

Sometimes she felt that Wen Qinghan would not be ashamed and said everything very directly.Now it seems that she may have mastered the method to make Wen Qinghan shy, even if this method will make her ashamed first.

As night fell, Wen Qinghan and Shi Qingqiu left the Japanese restaurant, intending to take a walk before going back, Wen Qinghan thought for a while, and then drove to Times Square.

The weather is no longer warm, and there are obviously fewer people going out for a walk. Even the cotton candy stand is no longer surrounded by people like in summer, and there is only one person waiting.

Wen Qinghan asked: "Qingqiu, do you want to eat cotton candy?"

"Okay, do you want to eat? I don't want to eat by myself." Shi Qingqiu agreed and did not forget to share it with Wen Qinghan.

Wen Qinghan smiled and said, "I'll eat with you."

They went there together, and the customer who bought cotton candy just left, Wen Qinghan said: "Brother, help me make one."

"Okay, wait a minute." The peddler greeted him with a smile, just like in summer, he didn't slack off because of the lack of customers.

This scene was somewhat familiar, and Wen Qinghan was in a trance for a while.

Half a year ago, they had just got married, and she was still thinking about how to tell Shi Qingqiu that no matter what happened in the future, she would be that invulnerable armor.

"Why did we just eat one?" Shi Qingqiu's voice brought her back to the present.

She clenched her hands tightly, and her indifferent voice was a little soft: "It's so late, don't eat too much sweet food, one is enough for the two of us. If you still want to eat, let's come early tomorrow, just eat One per person."

When Shi Qingqiu was about to answer, the peddler interrupted: "It's not good to eat too much sweet food at night, you two can usually eat a whole one, let's forget about it for tonight, half of it is fine for each of you .”

Wen Qinghan and Shi Qingqiu looked at each other and frowned, thinking that he saw that Shi Qingqiu was not overly enthusiastic, so he stretched his eyebrows and asked: "Brother, do you recognize us?"

"How can I not recognize it?" The peddler smiled, "The beauty next to me is a big star, I recognize it even more. And you have come together, sometimes you come alone, you two are so beautiful, I remember it clearly .”

Still smiling, the peddler reached out for a bamboo stick and began to circle around the heater in the middle of the cotton candy machine, wrapping the white sugar strands layer by layer.

However, Shi Qingqiu felt both sweet and sour in his heart before the cotton candy was eaten.Can't tell if it's sweeter or more sour.

She thought of Wen Qinghan who came to this place alone at that time, bought her favorite cotton candy by herself, and ate it mouthful by herself.

Maybe they were on the phone at that time, or maybe Wen Qinghan just finished the matter in such a silent manner.Then when I got home, no one knew what this person did after work or after dinner, and the next day, he was so shrewd and decisive again.

As if feeling Shi Qingqiu's emotions, Wen Qinghan took a step forward, blocking her body in front of her, so that her sudden fragility would not be without support.

Shi Qingqiu lowered his head, resting his forehead on Wen Qinghan's back shoulder, listening to her talking to the peddler in front: "Now that the weather is cold, we are still worried that we will not be able to buy it when we come here."

The peddler laughed and said: "That can't be done. I'm here every day. If I have something to do, my wife will come and watch. But when it's cold, I have to go back earlier. No one comes out at night. I'll finish this for you guys." It's closed."

"Hey, take it."

Wen Qinghan handed over the money, thanked with a smile: "Thank you." Then he turned around, put his arms around Shi Qingqiu's shoulders, and the two walked back together.

"It's still hot, just right, take a quick bite." Wen Qinghan handed the cotton candy over, with a rare coaxing tone.

Shi Qingqiu's eyes were hot, he couldn't help but take Wen Qinghan's arm, stopped under the street lamp, followed Wen Qinghan's movement, took a small bite.

"How is it? Is it sweet?" Wen Qinghan lowered his head to accommodate her.

"Well, sweet, you can eat too." Shi Qingqiu's voice trembled slightly, and his eye sockets became a little wet.

Wen Qinghan took a big bite, and then chewed unrefinedly, far from his usual elegant appearance, and said while biting: "I don't know where to buy that cotton candy machine, if you can buy one Just put it at home. Just put it in the kitchen, and when we want to eat, we make it ourselves, which is much more convenient,”

Shi Qingqiu smiled, looked at Wen Qinghan intently and took another bite.

It's like looking at her in the past few years, watching her finish a marshmallow by herself, or maybe she hasn't finished it.

This picture is spliced ​​together with many fragments in Shi Qingqiu's mind. When Wen Qinghan lived alone, when Wen Qinghan hugged a pillow, when Wen Qinghan went out to buy cotton candy alone.

Everything seems to have no reason, but the source of everything is her.

Shi Qingqiu's tears could no longer be stored, dripping down.How could she let Wen Qinghan live so lonely for so many years?How could she not feel it at all?How could she never have thought of this possibility?

Wen Qinghan suddenly took another big bite, and the torn candy shreds covered her mouth and chin.

"Mmm... I bit too much..." Her voice was vague, she frowned, but she looked at Shi Qingqiu's eyes with a touch of distress.

"Fool, what are you doing with such a big bite?" Shi Qingqiu scolded with tears in his eyes, leaned over and hugged her neck, and bit the shredded candy she didn't eat.

Getting closer little by little, their lips touched each other softly, Wen Qinghan put his arms around Shi Qingqiu's waist, and licked Shi Qingqiu's lips unsatisfactorily, "Is it sweet?"

Shi Qingqiu imitated how she used to tease herself, bent her lips and said with a smile: "Sweet, I've never eaten something so sweet."

Wen Qinghan smiled at the corner of her lips, wiped away the tears on her cheeks, turned around, put her arms around her shoulders and continued to walk back, handed the cotton candy over for her to take another bite, and then said as if something happened: " I think we still need to find a way to buy a cotton candy machine, because it’s so cold in winter, if we don’t want to go out on weekends and want to eat cotton candy, we can make it at home.”

Shi Qingqiu sniffed and said with a smile: "No, I don't want to eat often, it's better to come here once in a while, isn't it good to go for a walk? Besides, your cooking is definitely not as delicious as my little brother's cooking."

"It turned out that I disliked that I can't make cotton candy." Wen Qinghan smiled, brows relaxed, "Okay, then I will listen to you."

She and Shi Qingqiu looked at each other and smiled, and some emotions that did not need to be expressed in words were fully known by the other party in the blink of an eye.

How many years have passed, how many days have passed, it doesn't matter anymore.

She saw herself in those bright eyes.