Kiss!

When Auntie walked away, Qin Rao went to grab the pillow on his lap, but he didn't stop him. He let her be happy and showed her openly.

He even asked her shamelessly, "Does it look good?"

"It's just... let's get by."

"Hmph." It was rare for Shen Xun to see her arrogance that was so out of this world, and he enjoyed it quite a bit.

She tilted her head against the back of the sofa, her eyes fell on him, and she added, "I need to vent now."

Shen Xun glanced down, "It looks like I need it too."

She raised her eyebrows, "Come on then."

He's so fucking fascinated by her, so he can't care about anything else.

Shen Xun cursed in a low voice, tilted his head and shouted towards the kitchen, "Auntie."

"Huh?" Auntie turned around in a daze.

"You don't need to do the rest, you can get off work."

The dishes in the kitchen are still semi-finished products, except for a stewed soup, the rest are not fried.

"Don't you eat?" Auntie asked.

Qin Rao sat on the sofa and said loudly, "He wants to eat something else first."

Shen Xun gave her a warning look.

But she didn't think it was a big deal, she twisted her waist and walked to the bedroom.

Shen Xun watched quietly, and when her figure disappeared at the door of the bedroom, he couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

Get up and say: "Auntie, go back first, take it to the door."

Endless lingering.

Today she was really pampering him, he could do whatever he wanted, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe it as hearty.

Shen Xun probably fell asleep from exhaustion, locked her like an octopus, and clasped her hands tightly.

Qin Rao was like a pillow in human form, staring at the ceiling without feeling sleepy.

She didn't come out of his arms until he was sound asleep, walked barefoot to the living room, took a cigarette and went to the kitchen to smoke with the range hood on.

Qin Shan's death day is after the Lantern Festival.

The weather was not beautiful that day, it began to rain lightly early in the morning, the sky was gray and covered with fog.

The cemetery is in the suburbs, she went out late, and when it was almost noon, there was still mist in the mountains.

"Shall I go in with you?" Shen Xun opened the car door for her.

She smiled and said, "You haven't become a regular yet, I'll go by myself."

Shen Xun smiled, and pulled the down jacket down to her neck for her, patted her on the head, "I'll wait for you in the car."

The uncle at the gate of the cemetery was still the gatekeeper. She was born well and was memorable at a glance.

The uncle still remembered her and said, "The girl is here again."

Qin Rao said, "Well, here we go again."

"I do the math, it seems like it's been ten years?"

Qin Rao smiled, "Exactly ten years."

The ground of the cemetery was paved with stone slabs, and it was built against the hills. She walked slowly in, and she could still hear the gatekeeper muttering alone.

"How time flies."

Yeah, really fast.

It's been ten years, how can those evildoers still live as if nothing happened?

And her innocent father was going to lie here alone?

The front of the tombstone is bare, but clean.

Qin Shan in the photo is still the same as before. He was just forty when he left, and he didn't look old, so he looked about [-] years old in the photo.

She put down the flowers and wine she brought, squatted down, touched the photo above with her hands, and said softly, "Dad, I'm here."

After rambling on for a long time, the fog had already covered her body, she hammered her numb legs and stood up.

"I'm leaving, I'll see you when I'm free."

After walking a few steps, she suddenly remembered something, turned back and said firmly, "Just wait a little longer, it should be soon."

Qin Rao walked down a few rows, and suddenly stopped in her footsteps.

The two people from bottom to top also saw her and hesitated.

After a while, she still moved first and stopped two or three meters away from them.

"What are you doing?"

She asked this question redundantly, because both of them held sacrificial items in their hands.

The woman forced an ugly smile, "Qin Rao, let's see your father."

Qin Rao said: "Thank you, I'm interested, but my dad probably doesn't want to see you."

After all, as long as these two people appeared in the beginning, Qin Shan would always have trouble sleeping at night.

The two people in front of them were Zhong Lin's parents, Zhong Hongcai and Zhao Ping, who forced Qin Shan to jump off the building.

Zhong Hongcai said: "We have always felt guilty. Your father left with regret, so let's come and talk to him, so that he won't forget about it."

Qin Rao was moved by these words, she took a step to the side, sideways to get out of the way, which meant that she agreed with them to go over.

As they passed by, Zhao Ping suddenly stopped, "I was at the door, and I saw that kid, right?"

Qin Rao's eyes turned cold, and she looked over coldly.