Song Wei was driven out of the house by Song Qi and Ling Ju, carrying a basket of eggs.

Several elders thought something had happened.

"What's going on? Why did you chase them away?"

Ling Ju turned around and looked at Song Zhiqing who was asking the question, and whispered, "Second Uncle, do you think there is only one unmarried young man left in our family?"

Song Zhiqing nodded, "Yes, nephew."

Ling Ju pulled Song Qi aside and told him about her and Ye Qin's plan.

Song Zhiqing laughed twice, "It has to be you."

After all, as the beneficiary of Ling Ju's plan to get a wife, Song Zhiqing had no doubts at all.

But it was also the first time he heard of a girl proposing to a boy. It was quite interesting and he wanted to go and see it.

"But we don't know the result yet, so it's better not to tell our parents yet. If our eldest brother comes back with good news in the evening, we'll tell him then."

Song Zhiqing said he understood, but Song Qi couldn't say it.

Over there, Song Wei was carrying eggs and drove to Ye's house.

But after all, he went to visit right after lunch, which was a bit strange. So she turned around and went to Qianmen Street to buy some gifts. When she was about to leave, she found that there were also flower vendors. She knew that Ye Qin's mother liked flowers, so she brought a pot of carnations.

He had just parked the car at the door of Ye's house and was going downstairs to get something when Ye Qin opened the door and came out to greet him.

"Song Wei, you're here."

Song Wei nodded, but how did Ye Qin know he was coming.

"My sister-in-law told you that I was coming to deliver something?"

Ye Qin nodded, but when she thought about what she was going to do soon, she was a little afraid to look Song Wei in the eye.

"Well, she said you were coming over to deliver the eggs."

Song Wei opened the car door and took out eggs, mooncake gift boxes and flowers from the trunk.

"You bought these?"

"Well, Aunt Wu likes flowers, right? I went to Qianmen Street and saw someone selling them. The flowers were blooming beautifully, so I bought a pot."

"Okay, then you can bring it in first. My parents are not at home. I will tell my mom when they come back in the evening."

Song Wei kicked the things in and asked, "You're the only one at home? What did you have for lunch?"

"My parents went out after dinner. They said they ate too much at noon and went out for a walk. They might have gone to Beihai Park. Don't worry about them."

Song Wei nodded, and was then pulled by Ye Qin to sit on the sofa.

Although it was already autumn in Beijing, it was still quite hot in the afternoon. Song Wei was sweating a little, so Ye Qin took out her handkerchief and wiped it for him.

Song Wei smelled the faint scent of soap on her handkerchief and asked, "Are you alone at home?"

Ye Qin nodded, "Yes, didn't I just tell you that?"

Song Wei didn't answer again. He pulled Ye Qin to sit on his lap with confidence.

Then he held the back of her neck, brought her close to him and kissed her.

Just when he was about to separate, he didn't expect Ye Qin to change her position, and took the initiative to sit astride him, hugging his neck and deepening the kiss.

Song Wei was quite surprised. Ye Qin was so proactive today. It seemed that she was in a good mood?

But he didn't dare to be presumptuous when he was at Ye's house. After they kissed for a while, Ye Qin let him go.

Her face was a little red, and her voice was very low, "Song Wei, come to my room."

Song Wei looked at the door, "Going to your room? What for?"

Ye Qin's face turned red. She didn't dare to look Song Wei in the eye. She whispered in his ear, "I miss you."

This sentence undoubtedly ignited Song Wei, and he picked up Ye Qin and strode upstairs.

He had been to Ye Qin's room when he was young, so he knew its location.

But he was still shocked after opening the door.

Feelings of shock, surprise, and delight spread in my chest.

The entire wall in front of him was covered with his photos.

From childhood to adulthood, he has worn different clothes at different ages and stages and in different occasions.

But most of the photos taken as an adult are taken in more formal occasions.

Although there are obviously fewer photos of him in his twenties because he and Ye Qin have lost contact in recent years, there are still seven or eight.

He put Ye Qin on her bed, feeling a little surprised.

"How come you have so many photos of me? When were they taken? I don't even know."

Ye Qin sat on the bed, lowering her head. "I asked a classmate's cousin to take the photo for me. He works in your company, you may not know... His name is Liu Zimo."

Song Wei thought about who this Liu Zimo was, and then he remembered that there was a young man in the recruitment office who often went out with them to attend some meetings, and sometimes he was responsible for helping to take pictures. And every time he would ask him to smile and pose, it turned out that these photos were for Ye Qin.

Song Wei was very surprised, but more happy.

It turns out that Ye Qin has been secretly paying attention to him all these years.

He bent down, hugged Ye Qin and gave her a deep kiss.

Then he stood up, closed the door, locked it, pressed Ye Qin under him, and kissed her skin tenderly.

Ye Qin also dressed up specially today, wearing a light pink dress and her hair tied into a big braid hanging behind her head.

Like a pink peony, beautiful and bright.

Song Wei couldn't control his emotions and kissed Ye Qin with great force. He pressed his whole body against Ye Qin and his hand slid under her skirt to caress her thigh.

She felt Song Wei's hand sliding down her upper body in a daze, and she quickly regained some sense.

He pushed Song Wei on his body and said, "Wait, you get up first."

Song Wei raised his head slightly from her, "What's wrong?"

"I have something to tell you."

Song Wei stared into her eyes, and he had a feeling that something was going to happen today. Thinking back to how Song Qi and Ling Ju had kicked him out a few days ago, he seemed to have a premonition that Ye Qin was going to do something...

Then he will definitely cooperate 100%.

He took two deep breaths, sat up, and pulled Ye Qin up again.

Ye Qin stood up, straightened her clothes, then took out a notebook from the drawer.

"open to take a look."

Song Wei took it and found that they were all letters he had written to Ye Qin in previous years.

But at that time Ye Qin never wrote him a letter in reply. He thought it fell on deaf ears and was depressed for a long time.

But unexpectedly, she actually kept them all well.

"Song Wei, I'm sorry. I really didn't know what to do with them at that time. But I couldn't bear to throw them away, so I pasted them all on a notebook and carried them with me every day. I would open it and take a look when I had nothing to do."

"You know, I was very sad and desperate when we broke up. I didn't even know what my future would be like. I received your letter and hid it carefully for fear that it would be discovered."

"Although I haven't sent you any reply letters, I have actually replied to every one of your letters."

Ye Qin opened her notebook and found her reply on the page after the pasted letter. The elegant and smooth handwriting expressed all her thoughts.

Song Wei's fingertips trembled a little. The cover of the book was already very worn, and the yellowed paper was uneven in places. "Did you cry when you read this?"

Ye Qin nodded, her eyes reddened, "Yes, I couldn't control myself. I cried every time I saw it. One time my mother found me crying, and she asked me why I didn't write back if I thought so much. I said I didn't know, I thought you had forgotten me, but I didn't want you to forget me. So I wrote back to every letter I wrote to you, but I didn't send it to you."

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