deep love

During the meal, Shi Qingqiu and Yao Rui were mostly chatting about work and Yao Rui's family affairs, Wen Qinghan ate and listened silently, answering a question they asked from time to time.

Yao Rui drove out by herself, Qingqiu and Wen Qinghan sent her to the garage below after dinner.

"Lawyer Wen, see you next time. Remember the meal you promised me." Yao Rui shook the car keys, blinked again, and reminded Wen Qinghan of the conversation in Shi Qingqiu's room before dinner .

"Well, I remember."

Wen Qinghan naturally understood what she said, her eyes were as cold as ever, like a rare cool breeze in summer.

"Okay, Xiao Rui, are you finished yet?" Shi Qingqiu really couldn't watch the two of them play riddles here, she stretched out her hand to turn Yao Rui's body away, and said earnestly: "Hurry up and go home, Do something serious, I'm still waiting for my son to be my daughter, don't make me wait too long."

Yao Rui patted the back of her hand on the shoulder and said in a bad mood: "You are the only one who is in a hurry, the emperor is not in a hurry with the eunuchs." After speaking, she willingly opened the door and got in the car.

The red car drove away from the garage of Shi's family. Yao Rui glanced at the two people who were watching him off from the rearview mirror. He sighed and then looked directly in front of him. germination.

Wen Qinghan didn't look at Shi Qingqiu until Yao Rui's car was no longer in sight, "Qingqiu, let's go."

Shi Qingqiu first glanced at the sky outside, then suddenly had a flash of inspiration, stretched out his hand to grab Wen Qinghan's wrist who was about to leave, pursed his lips and said: "Qinghan, let's go for a walk, isn't it Saturday? "

Wen Qinghan froze for a moment, then nodded in agreement, "Where do you want to go?"

Shi Qingqiu didn't even think about it, and blurted out: "Go to Times Square, just take a walk, take a walk."

Looking at Shi Qingqiu's face, Wen Qinghan suddenly thought of something, her cold brows seemed to soften a little, she nodded slightly, "Well, let's go then."

Times Square is not too close to Phoenix City, it took about half an hour to drive there, because the two were in the garage of Shi's house, Shi Qingqiu became the driver, and took Wen Qinghan out together.

In fact, Shi Qingqiu is often photographed by the media and appears at the end of the street. She doesn't like to restrict her actions because of her identity as an actor, so on the premise that no breaking news will be caught, she will occasionally satisfy her desire need.

Parked the car in the parking space, Shi Qingqiu tied her long hair into a bunch in the car, and put on a pair of black-rimmed glasses. In an instant, she changed from a beautiful and attractive appearance to a fresh graduate with a hint of youthfulness. The look of a college student.

The two got out of the car and walked side by side in the crowd. Fortunately, no one could recognize Shi Qingqiu's current appearance, but from time to time it would attract passers-by to turn their heads.

There was a child directly opposite who was pulling a balloon, looking up at it all the time, and kept walking forward, not noticing that someone was coming in front of him.Wen Qinghan frowned, reached out to grab Shi Qingqiu's arm, and brought her to him.

"Be careful."

Wen Qinghan's cold and solemn voice sounded behind his ears, when Qingqiu was firmly protecting his cell phone when he was stuffing it back into his jeans pocket, he avoided the child in time.

Seeing this, the child's family hurriedly grabbed the child, and turned around to apologize to Wen Qinghan, Wen Qinghan only nodded slightly, and let go of Shi Qingqiu's hand.The latter looked back, Wen Qinghan's long hair was blown by the breeze, it was still light and calm, and seemed to be indescribably super dusty.

"Thank you." Shi Qingqiu returned to Wen Qinghan's side, and held Wen Qinghan's wrist, wondering if her palms were warm, and Wen Qinghan's skin was icy and cold, Shi Qingqiu only felt that she seemed I froze for a moment.

"Hey, Qinghan." Shi Qingqiu tried to chat with Wen Qinghan as before while walking.

"Ok?"

"Have you not been here for a long time?" In Shi Qingqiu's memory, Wen Qinghan seldom went out no matter when she was in school or after work. She was the one who studied hard, and she was the one who worked hard.If he didn't ask her to go shopping, maybe Wen Qinghan would never come out no matter how free he is.

But also, Wen Qinghan doesn't look like someone who can hang out?

But the answer surprised Shi Qingqiu, Wen Qinghan's voice was blown away by the evening wind, and wafted into Shi Qingqiu's ears: "No."

Shi Qingqiu's eyes widened, and he turned to look at Wen Qinghan, Wen Qinghan curled his lips, "You want to eat cotton candy, don't you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Shi Qingqiu bent her lips with her, narrowed her eyes into a smile, shook her hand, and scatter the words with her in the breeze: "Well, do you remember? My parents used to My uncle and aunt brought us to play, and bought us a lot of cotton candy, but I ate them all, and you didn't touch a single bite.

Also, when you were shopping later, other students bought it, but you didn't eat it, so I ate your share for you.How, do you remember? "

Shi Qingqiu shook Wen Qinghan's hand as the question fell, and then shook it twice more quickly. The harmonious atmosphere in the past seemed to return to them, because Wen Qinghan's question suddenly appeared after registering their marriage. The incompatibility that came out was swept away.

Wen Qinghan raised his eyes to see that they were right in front of the center of the square, and not far away was a small stall with a cotton candy sign.Surrounded by a circle of parents leading their children, watching the peddler yelling, while wrapping the bamboo stick in his hand around the heater in the center of the cotton candy machine, snow-white sugar shreds layer by layer The layers are wrapped with bamboo sticks, and finally turned into a round ball, like a silkworm chrysalis wrapped in silk.

"Remember, I don't like to eat such childish things." Wen Qinghan said in a low voice with a smile, watching the vendor hand the cotton candy to a child.

"Then what do you like to eat?" Shi Qingqiu asked casually, and with the other hand, he reached into his pocket to see if there was any change.

But before she took it out, Wen Qinghan said to the peddler a few steps away: "Brother, make one for me."

"Okay, wait a minute." The peddler immediately took out another bamboo stick from the bamboo stick tube, stepped on the legs under the cart again, and the cotton candy machine turned accordingly, and the hole in the center began to spit out snow-white candy strands.

Shi Qingqiu stopped touching the money, her eyes were full of doubts, before she could ask, Wen Qinghan interrupted softly: "This is for you."

There was a lot of noise around, and no one heard Wen Qinghan's low-browed and pleasant words. When Qingqiu came back to his senses, the peddler had already handed her the cotton candy, and Wen Qinghan handed over the money. Turning around, she took Shi Qingqiu who had picked up the marshmallow and left.

The sky had completely darkened, Shi Qingqiu held Wen Qinghan's wrist with one hand, and held the warm cotton candy with the other. When the breeze blew past, a sweet smell came to her face, she raised the corners of her lips, and her eyes behind the lens were very bright.

"Qinghan, thank you." Shi Qingqiu still didn't forget that Wen Qinghan bought it, lowered his hand holding the cotton candy, and turned his head to thank him.

"You're welcome, children's things are not expensive." With the other free hand, Wen Qinghan pulled the long blown hair behind her ear, and she didn't seem to care much.

It's not expensive, but when Qingqiu thinks about it, it seems that Wen Qinghan has never seen Wen Qinghan's special rejection of sweets, and of course he has no preference, but why hasn't he touched a bite of cotton candy for so many years?

Among Shi Qingqiu's acquaintances, Qi Yue is the only person who can share emotions, food, and even various thoughts with her.At that time, the two of them could eat a marshmallow that was bigger than her entire head, just like the milk that Qi Yue made for her, the latter could take it and drink it without hesitation.

But so what?After all, there is no such person now.

Shi Qingqiu's footsteps gradually slowed down and stopped in front of the long stone bench.

Sometimes you really don't like someone very much anymore, and you can't even remember her appearance, but when some details related to her pass by in your life, you will still think of her.

"It's delicious to eat, why are you so engrossed in thinking?" Wen Qinghan also stopped, turned to face Shi Qingqiu, with a slight frown between his brows, and said: "I'm not afraid of indigestion."

She looked at Shi Qingqiu, the concern in her eyes was hidden behind the indifference, and the understanding of everything gradually disappeared. The light from the music fountain cast on Wen Qinghan's body, making her thin and unearthly figure stained with the world color.

Shi Qingqiu came out of the trance, saw Wen Qinghan's expressionless face at first glance, and then saw the colorful light spots on her body, couldn't help laughing, took her hand and took two steps to the side, sat down On the stone bench.

"I was just thinking about how to coax you to eat. I have never tried to coax people to eat." Shi Qingqiu took a bite of the marshmallow, and the swelled candy shreds melted into a soft candy under her chewing. She glanced at Wen Qinghan, reached out and handed the cotton candy over, "Qinghan, take a bite, it's delicious."

Eating marshmallows must be the most childish thing that Qingqiu, the goddess of the country, has ever done. As long as it has something to do with marshmallows, she no longer looks like a mature and stable adult from the moment she mentions it.

Even though her expression is still as gentle as usual, her eyes are still wise and clear, but the movement of reaching out to hand the marshmallow and the appearance of chewing the marshmallow are really different from the image of the national goddess in the past. .

But all of this is still beautiful in Wen Qinghan's eyes.

"Qingqiu, your way of coaxing is not very good." Wen Qinghan looked at Shi Qingqiu quietly, and suddenly smiled, as if there were tiny cracks on the ice lake, allowing sunlight to penetrate.

She raised her hand to brush the shattered hair behind her ears, lowered her head slightly, and took a small bite of the swollen candy. Her thin and beautiful lips were pursed again, and she began to chew slowly.

"Qinghan, is it delicious?" Shi Qingqiu thought that this was Wen Qinghan's first time eating marshmallows in so many years, and this time he was recommended by himself, so naturally he wanted to ask about his impressions after eating.

"Barely delicious." Wen Qinghan's voice seemed to contain a touch of disgust.

"Can you say something nice?" Shi Qingqiu glared at her angrily, turned around and ate by herself, no longer caring about Wen Qinghan.

"Qingqiu, why do you like cotton candy? Is it because it's sweet?" Wen Qinghan didn't mind, she clasped her hands on her lap, and rubbed the fingernail of her left thumb with the pulp of her right thumb.

Qingqiu suddenly stopped when he took a bite of the candy, and soon began to bite slowly again. The sweet taste of the candy spread from his lips and teeth, passed through the throat, and the moment it slipped into the throat, it seemed to turn a corner. Sweet to the heart.

"Do you remember that I loved to cry when I was a child?" Shi Qingqiu put her other empty hand on her lap casually, she turned her head to look at Wen Qinghan's face that remained indifferent almost all the time, her eyes were full of memories , "At that time, my parents used many methods to coax me, but I only liked this one, probably because it was really sweet. Whenever I was in a bad mood, I would eat it. It would be so sweet that I couldn't remember it. I'm going to keep crying. Qinghan, isn't it funny?"

After Shi Qingqiu finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing. This reason is very funny, because some people forget their sadness because of eating.

Wen Qinghan shook her head, raised her hand in the darkness that Shi Qingqiu couldn't see, her fingertips trembled a little, as if she was making a difficult decision, but she held it after a while and Shi Qingqiu didn't hold the marshmallow the hand.The corners of her lips slightly raised, and she looked at Shi Qingqiu intently and seriously.

"It's not funny, not at all." She said, "Although it's really childish, if you want to eat it in the future, call me and I'll eat it with you." She was talking, and the hand she held with Shi Qingqiu seemed like Her palms were sweating, she pursed her lips and moved her fingers.

Shi Qingqiu was stunned, then bit her lip, her eye sockets suddenly swelled, and the fragments in her memory came violently again, she shook her head and forced a smile to face Wen Qinghan: "Lawyer Wen, don't you Do you know that you are very different now? Since you are naive, why are you still reluctant?"

With the help of the street lamp, Wen Qinghan easily caught Shi Qingqiu's strangeness, her fingertips got into Shi Qingqiu's palm little by little, and the smile on her lips widened a bit: "Anyway, no one else saw it. It’s okay to ruin the image.”

"Oh?" Shi Qingqiu sniffed, raised his eyebrows with a smile, and stretched out his hand holding the cotton candy to Wen Qinghan, "To prove yourself, let's take another bite."

As if to prove his words, Wen Qinghan let go of Shi Qingqiu's hand, and really lowered his head and took another bite, instead of swallowing it whole, but chewed slowly like Shi Qingqiu, letting the sweetness fill his lips and teeth.

When Shi Qingqiu supervised Wen Qinghan to eat, a couple passed by them, they seemed to be flipping through their wallets, and a card fell to Shi Qingqiu's feet, she bent down to pick it up and then raised her head to return it: "You The card dropped."

The one who lost the card was a woman, and after receiving it, she hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, I'm sorry." After finishing speaking, he looked carefully at Shi Qingqiu's smiling face, and was instantly surprised: "You are Shi Qingqiu!"

Her partner and Shi Qingqiu Wen Qinghan were startled by this exclamation, God knows how to see a popular movie star in such an ordinary place, she looked at the woman next to Shi Qingqiu, what are these two people now Condition?It seems, a little unusual...

"Hurry up." Wen Qinghan said something bad in his heart, grabbed Shi Qingqiu's hand, stood up and immediately walked away quickly towards the way he came, and could vaguely hear the exclamation of the passerby behind him.

The footsteps became faster and faster, and in the end they almost started to run. They ran across the square where they bought cotton candy just now, and then circled the green belt, and finally ran to the parking spot where Shi Qingqiu was out of breath.

The cotton candy just now was thrown into the trash can by Shi Qingqiu, and now she was leaning on the car door panting, seeing Wen Qinghan observing the vigilance around her, she grabbed Wen Qinghan's wrist.

"Don't worry, I'm not afraid of this, even if something happens, I can solve it." Shi Qingqiu didn't take it seriously, after so many years, how could Xingye gain a foothold in the entertainment industry without some public relations skills?What's more, it's not the first time she came out with Yao Rui and Wen Qinghan, she naturally has a way to protect the people around her.

Wen Qinghan looked back at her and nodded when she saw that she was confident.

"Qinghan, are you afraid?"

Wen Qinghan looked at Shi Qingqiu, shook his head slightly, "I'll follow you."

This is the case again, but this sentence sounds extremely reassuring at this time.Wen Qinghan never had much emotion between his brows and eyes, but his tone was a little lighter to tell Shi Qingqiu that there is another person who will follow you, you will come in and I will go in, and you will retreat and I will retreat.