deep love

Shi Qingqiu slept very peacefully this time, if she hadn't been blinded by the sun after turning over, she might be able to sleep until the afternoon.

"I remember the date of registered marriage very clearly, and the answer is the same. We have known each other since we were young, and it is conservatively estimated that it has been 25 years, and this answer is also the same. We are together in elementary school, middle school, and university, um, the same..."

"What's your favorite position when making out..."

A familiar voice came into his ears, Shi Qingqiu squinted his eyes, let out a low "huh", turned around towards the source of the sound, reached out and hugged Wen Qinghan's leg.

There was a burst of laughter, and then another equally familiar voice: "Isn't it... the two of you have such a hot question? No wonder it's the finale."

Why are these words so familiar?

She frowned, rubbed against Wen Qinghan's thigh, and asked in a whisper, "What's this sound? Where's Baby Wen?"

Wen Qinghan, who was leaning on the bed and watching the video with a tablet, raised a meaningful smile and seemed to remember what happened last night.

She lowered her head and pinched Shi Qingqiu's nose, and said softly: "Here, get up and eat quickly, it's already noon."

After speaking, he glanced at the sticky note thrown into the trash, and shook his head helplessly.She had already gone home during her lunch break, and Qingqiu would wake up soon when she went to work in the morning, and left her breakfast and a note to remind her, but she never got a message or a call.When I came back from my lunch break, I saw that I hadn't woken up yet.

Shi Qingqiu closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and it took a long time to fully open them. She tightly hugged Wen Qinghan's thigh, and murmured: "Qinghan, why did you get up so early?"

"It's getting late, it's lunch break time, I went to the law firm and came back to buy porridge for you." Wen Qinghan put the tablet on the quilt, stroked Shi Qingqiu's hair with one hand, and reached into the quilt with the other Take her hand on your lap.

"It's already noon, and I've slept for so long..." Shi Qingqiu sighed annoyedly, lay flat on the bed and sat up, leaning against the head of the bed with Wen Qinghan.

After waking up, most people will recall what happened when they were drunk, Shi Qingqiu is no exception.She went through the whole story of yesterday's drunkenness in her mind, from going to the hotel for a banquet to later, she felt relieved when she found out that Yang Xiao had sneaked away to inform Wen Qinghan.

Probably after Yang Xiao came back and gave her a reassuring look, the wine she drank began to take effect.It was the first time in a long time to get drunk, because last night was the protagonist of her, and everyone came to her, if Wen Qinghan was not waiting, she would not dare to accept everything.

The pictures in my mind flashed one after another, Wen Qinghan walked home from the garage with her on his back, how she acted like a baby and how wronged she was along the way, and Wen Qinghan kissed her in the dark room The screen popped up.

Shi Qingqiu suddenly felt ashamed, and grabbed the quilt with both hands unnaturally.

"That... I drank too much last night, um..." She lowered her head and bit her lip as she whispered, her face flushed.

Wen Qinghan reached out to hug Shi Qingqiu's waist, took Shi Qingqiu into his arms, raised his eyebrows, tightened his embrace and said: "In the future, remember to tell Ah Xiao in advance if you have a party, let me pick you up, just like last night Same. But even with me, you'd better not get drunk, it's not good for your health."

For so many years, she has never been able to accompany Shi Qingqiu openly after being busy. She is always worried and secretly anxious. Fortunately, the staff around Shi Qingqiu are very responsible.Now that she was with her, she was able to exhort her in such a way that she didn't need to bury her inner emotions.

Shi Qingqiu leaned on her shoulder, held her hand in his palm, and responded softly and seriously: "I know, only this time, there will be no next time."

Wen Qinghan lowered her head and kissed Shi Qingqiu's forehead, and asked, "Are you going to get up?"

Shi Qingqiu shook her head, and shrank back into Wen Qinghan's arms: "No, wait a little longer, I'm still sleepy." Her eyes accidentally fell on the tablet Wen Qinghan put on the quilt, and asked suspiciously: " Qinghan, what were you looking at just now? Why did I seem to hear Ah Wang's voice. "

Hearing this question, Wen Qinghan rubbed her hair, stood up the tablet to show her the paused screen, and explained: "Sister Shushen sent me the video, saying it was a tidbit of your reality show, you She should have received it on her mobile phone. She said that this tidbit has not been released yet, and the organizer is asking for everyone's opinions."

A reality show tidbit?Isn't that the occasional mistake or laughing scene when they were filming?So what's the point of asking for an opinion.

She reached out to click on the video to continue playing without paying much attention, and the next picture completely overturned her previous thoughts.

On the screen, the smile on the face of the host of the reality show at that time was too deep. Facing her and Wen Qinghan who were sitting on the sofa in the screen, he looked at the paper in his hand and said: "Qingqiu's answer is the traditional posture, Qinghan's answer is what Qingqiu likes."

Shi Qingqiu suddenly felt as if there was a fire approaching her, and she was in a panic. She paused the video in a hurry, and wanted to shrink back into the bed, and said in a low voice: "This, I will watch it later, and then I will reply to them .”

Wen Qinghan saw her embarrassment, instead of letting go, he hugged her tightly, leaned over and said her usual calmness, but with some jokes: "Qingqiu, can you tell me Me, what is the traditional posture? Also, what you said last night, how do you sleep without closing your eyes?"

Shi Qingqiu bit her lip. At that time, she chose the simplest one to write to pass the test. Could it be that she was asked to write some difficult poses?She can't write those, and can only write a "traditional posture".

And last night, didn't you drink too much?

Wen Qinghan was clearly teasing her, she raised her head and gave Wen Qinghan a look, but this man looked like he was waiting honestly, as if he was really asking some academic question.

She tensed her expression, and retorted: "I just wrote the traditional posture casually. If you want to know, you can check it yourself. Besides, isn't your answer written like that to cooperate with me to pass the test?"

Unexpectedly, Wen Qinghan put away the slightest bit of banter, shook her head and turned on the video, letting Shi Qingqiu listen to the next content.

It was the host who announced the process of their last kiss and the last time they said "I love you". In the end, it was Wen Qinghan's calm answer.

"Yeah, last night. Because she fell asleep, she didn't know what I said or did. Is there anything wrong?"

The video was still playing, but Shi Qingqiu couldn't hear what was playing, because Wen Qinghan kissed her.She lowered her head, and Wen Qinghan held her face in his hands, gently engulfed her lips like water, and hooked her tongue.

There is no desire, no excess, it starts plainly and ends with reluctance and nostalgia.Shi Qingqiu's eyes seemed to be filled with water mist, shimmering with waves, and his hands had already hugged Wen Qinghan's waist.

"Qingqiu, do you think that I made it up?" Wen Qinghan looked serious, and his tone became softer and softer, as if he was afraid that he would scare his lover, the indifference in his eyebrows and eyes that could not be resolved in the past is now incredibly gentle , she said: "I love you."

After such a long time, from a promise to the present, and from mistakenly thinking that Wen Qinghan fell in love with her only after she got married, until she realized that among those ten thousand people, there was one who was always waiting for her.Shi Qingqiu has accumulated too many emotions, including the heavy defenses raised due to past failures, and the heartbeat and double consideration for her.

But no matter how many worries, they are no match for time, let alone Wen Qinghan.

Shi Qingqiu blinked, trying to hold back tears, but tears still fell, she murmured: "Qinghan, say it again, I still want to hear it."

Naturally, Wen Qinghan would not refuse, took Shi Qingqiu into his arms, and calmed down those sudden uneasiness: "Those are not fake, I love you."

She stroked Shi Qingqiu's long hair, paused, smiled at the corner of her lips, and asked in an ambiguous tone: "Now can you tell me what the traditional posture is?"

Shi Qingqiu shoved her angrily, and said with a smirk: "Rogue, if I knew I wouldn't have written it in the first place, I'll see how you manage it."

Wen Qinghan smiled faintly, looked down at Shi Qingqiu, because she was wearing a nightgown, she could see a bit of the beautiful scenery from this angle.She pursed her lips, and leaned closer to Qingqiu's lips when she kissed lightly.

Her breathing was abnormally hot, Shi Qingqiu bit her lip, and said in a low voice: "Lawyer Wen, it's noon now..."

"Just a little while, I'm going to work." Wen Qinghan's voice was hoarse, as if he was suppressing something.

Shi Qingqiu didn't resist any more, wrapped his arms around her neck, and kissed her together.This person was usually as cold as ice, but at this moment, he was as gentle as water. Even if it was more intense, he never made Shi Qingqiu feel uncomfortable.

Just as it was getting deeper, the doorbell rang slowly, not too loud but enough to wake up the two of them from the lingering relationship.

Wen Qinghan licked his lips, distracted, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Shi Qingqiu took a deep breath for a while, touched her arm, "I'll go wash up, you go and open the door."

At this time, no matter how dissatisfied you have to greet the guests first, Wen Qinghan let out a "huh" and regained his composure, and the two got off the bed.

It was Shi Qingqiu's parents who came. Wen Qinghan greeted him into the living room, poured two more cups of tea over, and asked with a warm smile: "Dad, Mom, why are you free today? We are going to visit you at home on the weekend."

When Honglang and his wife were sitting on the sofa, Tang Jinghui looked kindly as usual, looked behind Wen Qinghan first, and then said: "We have something to do when we came out, and we happened to pass by, so I came in and asked if you two were missing something. What."

Shi Honglang also echoed: "Yes, don't forget to mention if you need help from the family. There is also a wedding, your father told me, make a decision as soon as possible, and let your parents make up your mind if you decide not to come. "

Wen Qinghan stood up straight, with a gentle expression and a humble posture, and said with a slight smile: "Parents, don't worry, after all, it only happens once in a lifetime, and we will definitely be considerate."

Just after saying this, Shi Qingqiu came out after changing into a T-shirt and shorts, and gave her the suit jacket and briefcase that Wen Qinghan had put on the sofa in the room.

After Wen Qinghan put it on, he glanced at his watch, and said to Shi Honglang and his wife: "Dad, Mom, my lunch break is almost over and I'm going back to work. Let Qingqiu chat with you for a while. Then in two days, Zhou On the fifth night, I booked a box outside, and our family will have dinner together, and I have already notified my parents."

Shi Honglang drank his tea and raised his eyes, "Well, we heard from your parents, it's okay."

"Dad, Mom, then I'll come back after I send Qinghan out." Shi Qingqiu blinked playfully, and pushed Wen Qinghan towards the entrance.

Tang Jinghui followed her with a smile on her face.

Wen Qinghan said to Shi Qingqiu while putting on her shoes: "Parents probably want to talk about the child, you remember what I told you last time."

"Well, I remember." Shi Qingqiu straightened her collar after she stood up straight.

Wen Qinghan was about to turn around with the briefcase in hand: "Then I'm leaving."

"and many more."

Shi Qingqiu called out to her softly, and in the suspicious eyes of her quietly waiting for him to speak, he leaned closer to her face, and his eyelashes rubbed against her face, causing a slight itchiness, and then, her lips warmed up, and her ears When it came from the side, Qingqiu softly instructed: "Drive slowly, come back early after work."

Wen Qinghan pursed her lips, resisting the urge to hold Shi Qingqiu in her arms, and whispered softly: "Well, if you want to buy something to go home, call me in advance."

Shi Qingqiu pushed Wen Qinghan out with a chuckle, and closed the door.

She didn't know how long she could be "Mrs. Wen", whether it was three to five years, or 30 to 50 years.She was still afraid of separation, and still didn't dare to experience that heart-piercing pain again, but this time, she didn't even dare to imagine it.

She is still as scared as before, the difference is that she used to refuse to touch, but now she is looking forward to this kind of day to continue day by day, don't stop, don't want to stop.