deep love

Waking up in the morning to make breakfast, Shi Qingqiu was frying eggs, unconsciously recalling the dream from last night.

Why would she have a dream of jumping from a high place out of nowhere?She still remembers that she was a little flustered when she first jumped, but as soon as her body fell, a group of transparent substances immediately surrounded her, slowing down the speed of the fall.

Later, she was no longer afraid of what she would fall into. She just felt that the airflow surrounding her was like a huge jelly or cotton candy, supporting her body to fall.

Shi Qingqiu flipped the eggs with a spatula in one hand, pinched his own face with the other, and murmured: "What a strange dream."

Wen Qinghan walked into the kitchen from the outside, just when she heard her talking to herself, she walked behind and stopped, put her hand on her waist, put her chin on her shoulder and asked: "What's wrong? Still thinking about last night that dream?"

"Hmm..." Shi Qingqiu licked his lips, turned his head and rubbed against Wen Qinghan, "What do you mean by this dream? I usually dream because I thought about something, this dream is very strange gone."

"Let me hear it, maybe I know why I have this dream." Wen Qinghan thought of Qingqiu's nodding and shaking of her head at the question of whether it was a nightmare last night, and she became a little curious.

Shi Qingqiu turned the eggs over twice, put them on a plate, turned around as soon as the spatula was put down, folded his arms around his chest, and recalled with a frown: "Even if I jumped from a very high place, I don't know if it's a tall building or a mountain top. I thought I was going to fall out of shape, but after a while, a transparent mass surrounded me."

"what?"

"I don't understand." Shi Qingqiu paused, "In short, it feels very similar to the one in TV dramas that is held up by a gust of wind and then slowly falls to the ground, but mine is a little different. It is transparent, and it is said to be like the wind." , when I was struggling, it felt soft, a bit like cotton candy..."

Wen Qinghan smiled, "Do you want candy?"

Shi Qingqiu reached out and tapped her shoulder, and said with a smile: "No, you answer me well."

Wen Qinghan smiled again, a warm light gathered in his eyes, raised his hand to trace Qingqiu's face with his thumb, starting from the tip of the brows down, and then replied in her nice voice: "It's transparent, you can't see it." It, so at first it feels like the wind, but because of it, you are not afraid of falling from a high place. Later, when you try to feel it, you feel that it is very soft and surrounds you all the time..."

"That's right, this summary is in place." Shi Qingqiu nodded in agreement, and then waited for Wen Qinghan's next words.

When Wen Qinghan's thumb slid past Qingqiu's lips, it stopped on her chin, and his index finger followed closely to hold it, a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes: "This one, isn't it very similar to me?"

Shi Qingqiu was stunned for a while, and then laughed out loud: "You are narcissistic again, how is it like you? You are not as sweet as cotton candy at all." She rubbed Wen Qinghan's face and pulled her thin lips , pouted and said: "You are almost like an ice cube, cold and hard..."

The two were silent for a while, then laughed together again.

One squeezed his chin, the other held his face, it was really uncomfortable, Wen Qinghan let go of his hands and leaned over, rubbing the tip of Shi Qingqiu's nose, and said softly: "Think about it carefully."

It was not visible at the beginning, but it actually existed, because this gradually clear existence was not afraid of the result.Later, the feeling became clearer and clearer, which gave her something to rely on.

This process is very similar to their feelings along the way.That invisible but always present like a gust of wind is Wen Qinghan from a few years ago.

Shi Qingqiu withdrew her hand and touched her face, she said with a warm smile, "I'm beginning to feel a little like it, no, it really looks like it's you..."

No wonder in the dream last night, she wasn't afraid at all, even though she saw the solid ground through the clouds and mist, she still believed that she would not suffer any damage.It felt like Wen Qinghan was by her side.

Wen Qinghan curled her lips, but smiled without saying a word.

Shi Qingqiu turned around and took the plate, dragged her to have breakfast, and asked on the spur of the moment: "Then if it was you, what color should I be in the dream?"

There was already a plate of steamed buns and porridge on the dining table, Wen Qinghan served a bowl to Shi Qingqiu, and replied slowly: "If it was in my dream, it must be pink. "

Shi Qingqiu put his face on his hands, and said with a sneer: "How can there be such a girl?" She paused slightly, and said: "By the way, Aunt Zhong won't come over these two days, so we have to solve the food problem by ourselves."

After taking a sip of porridge, Wen Qinghan said, "Well, I'm going to buy vegetables later, I'm in good shape today."

Shi Qingqiu took her a fried egg, "I don't know if Aunt Zhong has spoiled your mouth, I have to think about what nutritious meal I will give you these two days."

Wen Qinghan watched her put a small bun on the porridge, took a sip of the porridge, and then took a small bite of the bun.There was a flat and joyful mood, no matter how big or small the emotions were between them, in the end, they still got what they wanted at first.

The empty heart at the beginning was filled unconsciously. If I had to find regrets, it would probably be...

"Qingqiu, shall we fall in love?" Wen Qinghan blurted out suddenly.

Shi Qingqiu held a mouthful of porridge in his mouth, frowned and mumbled "Huh?", then quickly swallowed it as if frightened, "What did you say?"

Wen Qinghan pursed her lips, and said seriously: "I said, shall we fall in love?"

Shi Qingqiu hurriedly went around the dining table and sat beside her, shook her hand and asked: "We're married, so how can there be love? What are you thinking?"

Wen Qinghan turned to Shi Qingqiu, lowered his head and said one by one: "We were still friends when we were together, and later we got in touch with each other more because we wanted to make our marriage more complete. However, we haven't had a good relationship."

Her words reminded Shi Qingqiu of himself at that time, all his actions came from the goal of "wanting to be a qualified lover", not from emotion.Thinking about it now, Shi Qingqiu only feels like a lifetime away.

Shi Qingqiu loved and accommodated Wen Qinghan more than other considerations, so he agreed without thinking too much: "Then what do you want to talk about? Shall I chase you, or will you chase me?"

"It doesn't matter." Wen Qinghan shook his head, with a smoldering flame in his eyes, "I think, let's go to the movies together first, book tickets in advance, and bring two cups of milk tea money, if you don't drive, just follow the time when you go to school Come."

Shi Qingqiu was infected by her joy, and responded softly: "Okay, I'll listen to you. First go to the hospital for a physical examination and make sure you are recovering well, then we will fall in love."

Under Shi Qingqiu's thoughtful care everywhere, Wen Qinghan recovered very well, except for the occasional discomfort, she was basically able to return to the state before the accident.The doctor told me to rest for a few more days to allow my body to fully recover.

Shi Qingqiu carefully asked about some daily behaviors, and after receiving the doctor's affirmative answer, she and Wen Qinghan worked out a "love routine".

There are not many movies that have been released recently that are very popular. Among the romance movies and comedies, there is finally a war movie that is more attractive.

Shi Qingqiu seriously analyzed with Wen Qinghan which movies to watch: "Your laugh is too high, I'm afraid I'm the only one who laughs half to death, it's too embarrassing, comedies are the first to be excluded. Romance movies are even more unnecessary." Yes, the filming of the two of us must be more exciting than these."

Wen Qinghan handed everything over to Shi Qingqiu to decide: "You have the final say."

So, the two went out to watch war movies after dinner.

Because they want to go back to their school days, their clothes are deliberately restored to a student look. The upper body jacket is the same style, and then they pair jeans with white shoes.

Wen Qinghan was already a little bookish, but with such a dress, she seemed to have returned to many years ago.After all, Shi Qingqiu is a public figure, with his hair tied up and a pair of glasses on his plain face, he looks like a vigorous student.

They were at the corner of the bus stop, Shi Qingqiu took out his pocket, held 50 yuan and said with a sad face, "Qinghan, I forgot to change the change..."

Wen Qinghan flicked her forehead, then took out a lot of one dollar bills from his pocket, "I have, I exchanged a lot with Aunt Zhong today."

The corner of Shi Qingqiu's mouth trembled, "You didn't exchange fifty yuan for one yuan, did you?"

Wen Qinghan said with a smile as if asking for credit: "It's only ten, enough for us to go back and forth."

In the past, my parents controlled their pocket money in order not to develop the habit of spending money lavishly, so this time the two of them only took a total of 100 yuan to go out.According to Wen Qinghan's thinking, a cup of milk tea must be enough.

Shi Qingqiu stretched out his hands to hook her fingers and swayed, recalling: "We haven't gone to the movies together for a long time, the most recent time I remember was when I came back from work and asked Xiao Rui to go with you."

Wen Qinghan reminded: "That happened last year."

"It actually happened last year." Shi Qingqiu smiled, with a bit of regret in his expression, "It would be great if there were only the two of us at that time, it would be better to come earlier, to arrive early... um..."

She pondered for a long time, not knowing when it would be appropriate to arrive early.It is too early to be incapable of operating, and it is inevitable to squander, and it will be too busy when you grow up.

It would be fine if, at that time, I didn't want to be an actor, and live a normal life without any troubles, that's fine.

"It's not too late now." Wen Qinghan continued in a warm voice, "Many times we regret why we didn't start earlier, but we never thought that if we didn't go step by step like this, we might not get there. This day. So don't feel like wasting time, as long as you feel happy, it's not too late."

"Student Wen, how can you be so good at coaxing people?" Shi Qingqiu narrowed his eyes and smiled, reaching out to poke Wen Qinghan's face.

"After all, he is a talented student." Wen Qinghan shrugged his shoulders rarely.

Soon, the bus approached the stop sign, and they got on the bus with the flow of people.

Tonight's dinner was early. At this time, many people had just left work, and there were no seats on the bus.

They were passively pushed close to the back door before barely standing still. At the same time, the two subconsciously raised one hand to hold the pull ring hanging on the horizontal bar, and hugged each other's body with the other hand.

Looking at each other, there is a sense of happiness bred by tacit understanding spreading in each other's eyes.

The bus started slowly, and when Wen Qinghan approached, Qingqiu's ear said: "Give up your ring to someone else, we can just use one, and then you hug me tightly."

Shi Qingqiu asked with a deep smile, "Do you want to take advantage of the fact that there are more people eating my tofu?"

Wen Qinghan chuckled, "How much do I need to take advantage of if I want to eat your tofu?"

Shi Qingqiu let out a "tss", he didn't object at all, and someone grabbed him as soon as he let go.She wrapped her arms around Wen Qinghan with confidence, and buried half of her face on Wen Qinghan's shoulder.

I just suddenly felt that the glasses were too much of a hindrance.