This kind of reaction and the expression that turned cold in an instant, is such an obvious resistance.
Qi Yue smiled wryly in her heart, when Shi Qingqiu turned around just now, there was still a warm smile in her eyes, so soft and intoxicating.
Those tender feelings can only be obtained by that person now.
"I don't mean anything else, I just want to say hello to you." Qi Yue's tone was low, and her seemingly impeccable expression suddenly became lonely, "We haven't been in touch for a long time, it's been like this since I came back from the film crew, I just want to knowing how you are doing"
When facing Shi Qingqiu, she seemed to have returned to seven years ago, without the pretense and scruples of today, as if she was still the girl who wanted to share her joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys with Shi Qingqiu. Her pain can never be hidden in front of Shi Qingqiu.
Shi Qingqiu looked at Qi Yue, neither hiding nor dodging, and said flatly: "I'm doing well. I'm going back now, sorry."
After saying that, she walked away, and when she passed by, she heard Qi Yue's breathing quickened, she turned around and asked her: "Can we be friends? Classmates can also"
Shi Qingqiu paused, shook his head and said, "It's not necessary." Then, he didn't stay any longer.
The sparkle of light shining from the diamond ring between her fingers made Qi Yue's eyes dim even more.
Back in the private room, Shi Qingqiu chatted with a few classmates for a while, and signed his name one by one for those who asked for autographs. When Wen Qinghan sent a message, he left with the excuse of going back to the studio .
Walking with her were Yao Rui, and Li Wei, who was very enthusiastic just now. The three of them went out together, and when they were almost at the hotel entrance, they saw Wen Qinghan standing on the steps from afar.
Wen Qinghan faced Shi Qingqiu's direction, her body was straight, her soft and shiny black hair hung obediently behind her, her expression was slightly cold, her clear eyes looked forward, and when she fell on Shi Qingqiu's body, she added a bit of softness.
"Oh, Wen Qinghan looks better than before, but his temperament should not have changed." Li Wei took Yao Rui's arm, and leaned over to talk to Shi Qingqiu, "Qingqiu, thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard." Shi Qingqiu raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly.
The three approached Wen Qinghan, stopped facing each other, Shi Qingqiu turned around and stood with Wen Qinghan, and said to Yao Rui and Li Wei: "Okay, you guys should go home quickly, it's getting late , it's cold at night."
Wen Qinghan slightly bent his mouth and nodded to Li Wei. Seeing that they were familiar, Li Wei also consciously greeted them and left.
Yao Rui covered her mouth and laughed, teasing Wen Qinghan and said: "Lawyer Wen, you don't know that Qingqiu heard your gossip from many people during the meal just now."
Wen Qinghan glanced at Shi Qingqiu and said, "Really? Then the possibility of me entering the room tonight is very small."
Shi Qingqiu turned his head and took her arm, and suddenly smiled sweetly at her, "Ohit turns out that Lawyer Wen also knows what history he has."
These two people are going to torture single people to death now, and even Yao Rui, who has a family, is also soured, he quickly waved his hands and smiled and said: "Come on, you should kneel on the washboard when you go home, I I'm going home to find my husband, I can't bear it"
Separated from Yao Rui, Shi Qingqiu went home with Wen Qinghan, she answered a few calls on the way, and was still busy when she entered the house.
Seeing that she was inconvenient, Wen Qinghan squatted down to take off her high heels and put on slippers for her.
Shi Qingqiu looked at Wen Qinghan with a smile on his face, and spoke softly to the other end of the phone: "Sister Wei's ability in the circle is well-known, I have always wanted to meet and chat with Sister Wei."
Wen Qinghan raised his right hand, made a walking gesture with his index finger and middle finger, and then wiped his body, indicating that he would go to take a bath first.
"Of course it's fine. Let's meet at ten o'clock tomorrow morning." Shi Qingqiu gave Wen Qinghan an ok gesture with his left hand with a smile in his eyes.
The two went back to the room together, Shi Qingqiu was attentively listening to the person on the phone, Wen Qinghan took out his nightgown to take a bath, and heard Shi Qingqiu's "um" from time to time.
When Wen Qinghan came out of the shower, Shi Qingqiu just hung up the phone and took off his coat. Wen Qinghan went over to pick it up and hung it up for her, and asked casually: "Qingqiu, what happened just now?"
"A senior is coming to apply for my agent, and I will ask her to meet me at the company tomorrow."
When Shi Qingqiu unbuttoned it, his waist suddenly felt warm, and he wrapped his arms around her.
She stopped, turned around and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"
Wen Qinghan rubbed Shi Qingqiu's face, "What gossip did you gossip about at dinner tonight?"
Shi Qingqiu smiled with narrowed eyes, turned around and hugged her.It was just a normal conversation at first, but Wen Qinghan was startled and raised his head in an instant.
Shi Qingqiu could clearly see the panic in her eyes, and could even hear her gasping for air, then quickly covered the notebook in front of her, opened the drawer and put it away, and then closed it with a "bang".
Some things that have been hidden for a long time, even though Wen Qinghan is open and frank, even though she knows that there is nothing that cannot see the sun, but the habit of always keeping it in the dark makes her subconsciously reject the sun.
The two looked at each other, Shi Qingqiu smiled slightly, and asked her: "What's wrong? What is that?"
"It's nothing, you saw it last time, I'll write something casually." Wen Qinghan barely calmed down, his eyes inevitably dodged.
If it was the truth, Wen Qinghan would not explain it so frequently all at once.
Shi Qingqiu discovered that Wen Qinghan's habits had gradually integrated into her life for such a long time. It may not be easy to notice at ordinary times, but once something is wrong or she wants to recall something, she can easily see or distinguish it.
Just like she is used to eating the cotton candy in Times Square, if one day she eats another one, it is also sweet, but she can easily tell that it is not her favorite one.
She bit her lip, suppressed the trace of doubt and feeling of loss after concealing it, and smiled, but her voice was a little low: "Then I'm going to take a shower, I forgot something so I came out, and by the way, see why you're not in the room .¡±
When Shi Qingqiu turned around, Wen Qinghan's eyelashes trembled slightly, seeing the loss that Shi Qingqiu tried his best to conceal, his heart seemed to be thrown into a deep valley all of a sudden.
Shi Qingqiu was still wearing the shirt they bought together. This was her wife, not someone else.
Wen Qinghan stood up suddenly, took a few steps over, stretched out her hand to hold Shi Qingqiu tightly in her arms, lowered her head, and confessed in a hoarse voice: "Qingqiu, I lied, that is my diary. It is my diary. I have written a diary for many years, from college to now, sometimes I don¡¯t write for many days, and today I suddenly want to record our things during this time, so I will write while you are in the shower.¡±
Shi Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, then put his hands on the backs of her hands, turned his head and rubbed her nose with his cheek, and asked amusedly: "Then why are you so nervous? I thought you were someone outside, afraid I would know."
Wen Qinghan calmed down for a while, and said seriously: "I only have you."
Shi Qingqiu let go of her arm, turned around to comfort her: "Okay, veteran cadre, I understand, I was joking just now. If you haven't finished writing, continue writing. I'm going to take a shower."
Wen Qinghan looked at the tenderness and trust in her eyes, slowly approached and said: "It's because I think too much, but it's actually not a big deal." She paused, solemnly, and said softly: "I have nothing good to say. Conceal it from you, but it contains my past and all my thoughts when you went out to work. So, if you read it, don't let me know."
Thoughts at that time
Shi Qingqiu felt bitter in her heart instantly, she neither wanted Wen Qinghan to recall it, nor did she want to miss Wen Qinghan's past. Her guilt and remorse all came from her neglect of Wen Qinghan over the years.
Thinking of Wen Qinghan recording those emotions word by word at that time, her heart ached so much that she couldn't speak.
"Okay." She still agreed, she was not willing to refuse any of Wen Qinghan's requests, she touched Wen Qinghan's face, and explained with concern: "Go back to the room early after writing, the study is cold, be careful of catching a cold."
"Well, let's go take a bath." Wen Qinghan smiled while pulling the corners of her lips.
When seeing off Qingqiu out of the study, Wen Qinghan returned to the desk and sat down, as if a boulder that had been hanging on his heart for many years fell heavily, even breathing became easier and more enjoyable.
She took out the diary, opened it to the place just now, picked up the pen, and finally wrote down a sentence: "What I want to accomplish most is to spend my life poorly, so that you can feel at ease."
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