Love at the Right Time

On the set, filming is in full swing, and most of the staff are still hungry, and even the actors did not eat to ensure that they were in good condition.

Li Chengliang held the rolled up script in one hand, and stared at the screen in the machine with one hand on his hips, his expression dignified.

The light of the candle in the study gathered around Gu Nian and Xia Ximiao, illuminating the delicate lines of Xia Ximiao's gorgeous robe and softening Gu Nian's slightly indifferent face.

But this softness is only a little bit.

"How come you got the arrow? Impossible, impossible..." Gu Nian stared at the letter in his hand in disbelief, then looked up at Xia Ximiao, who was worried, "Isn't he about to win? Why did he suddenly hit the arrow? Xi Miao, this battle report is not true, it is not..."

"Gu Nian, calm down." Xia Ximiao squeezed Gu Nian's hands, fixed his eyes on Gu Nian's slightly flustered face, and said in a low voice. The general will be fine. You look at me, marching and fighting, and injuries are inevitable. General Gu will be safe..."

"Father will come back safely, I naturally know." Gu Nian squeezed the letter in his hand, with a chill in his eyes, and looked through Xia Ximiao to nowhere. "But this time the Zhou army raided the border of our country, how much The people were buried under Zhou Jun’s horseshoes, and Qin State looked eagerly. If Zhou Jun wins, I’m afraid Qin State will not be able to bear it..."

She is the daughter of Gu Zhenyuan, and she should avenge these hatreds.

"Okay, don't think about it. General Gu has retreated smoothly, isn't it?" Xia Ximiao sighed and took out the letter in her hand. "I would not show you this report if I knew it. It is good to bring the victory of the general's victory and return to the North. Now, I have done the bad things with kind intentions."

Gu Nian's eyebrows are still frowning, but the corners of her lips reluctantly burst into a smile: "I'm worried about you, it's getting late, so I'll go back to the palace soon."

Xia Ximiao hesitated for a while: "Do you really stop thinking about it? I don't worry." She paused, and ordered to the maid standing far away: "If there is anything important, be sure to send someone into the palace to search for it. This palace. This is an order. If you don’t follow it, this palace will forgive you for your innocence first.”

The maid was frightened: "Yes, the maid understands."

When the order was given, she recovered a bit of her Royal Highness's appearance, so Gu Nian's sad expression faded slightly, and she persuaded: "Ximiao, you really should go back to the palace, I will send you to the palace gate."

"Cut!"

"From this episode of Qingqiu, the emotions behind you should be precise and don't burst out all at once. Especially when you heard that your father was martyred, it was mainly panic and disbelief. Your sorrow should be left until you see the body. That one. The one just now was very good, and the expression was very good when I watched the report..."

Li Chengliang greeted the two main speeches. Qi Yue watched Shi Qingqiu from a distance, sometimes in thought, and sometimes after having a wink with Shi Zhaoyi and discussing it, suddenly remembering the time when she was smiling beautifully by her side many years ago.

"Mr Qi."

The assistant's voice drew Qi Yue's attention back, and she looked sideways, "Go back first. Leave the car key to me."

The assistant nodded respectfully, put the car key in the palm of Qi Yue's stretched hand, and then stepped back lightly.

The staff around the studio gradually dispersed to the surroundings, each sorting out their own work props and machines, and preparing to call it a day. Shi Zhaoyi and Shi Qingqiu went to the dressing room to remove their makeup, discussing the script as they walked.

Qi Yue waited there quietly, and when she saw Yang Xiao hurried back to the set, she smiled gently.

Shi Qingqiu knew that Wen Qinghan must have arrived after filming the scene just now, without seeing Yang Xiao. After she took off her makeup and changed back to her clothes, she hurriedly said goodbye to Shi Zhaoyi.

Shi Zhaoyi also joked: "You go slowly, don't forget to have time to introduce me to Lawyer Wen." She paused, and said with a slightly positive tone: "Also, what should be forgotten? , What is to be grasped, you have to see your own heart clearly."

Shi Qingqiu stopped for a moment, and finally closed his eyes, leaving a soft word floating in the dressing room: "I have always known what should be forgotten, I just, don't dare to hold on to the present..."

Yang Xiao saw Shi Qingqiu come out, and hurriedly greeted him: "Sister Shi!"

"A Xiao, let's go back."

After not taking a few steps, Shi Qingqiu's footsteps stopped again, and Qi Yue stood in front of her with a gentle expression, staring at her for an instant. In those eyes, it seemed to be filled with the starlight of that summer night.

"Sister Shi..."

"A Xiao, you go to the car and wait for me first, I'll be there in a while." Shi Qingqiu said lightly with a calm face.

Yang Xiao glanced at Shi Qingqiu worriedly. She always felt that Qi Yue didn't seem to be right, especially when Shi Qingqiu's reaction was so abnormal. She even felt that there was something tricky in it. Thinking of this, she sent a message to Wen Qinghan as she walked. After thinking about it, she just sent a notice that Shi Qingqiu was going back.

Qi Yue turned around and walked beside Shi Qingqiu. The two people stood side by side, and the sound of slightly irregular footsteps echoed in the shooting location of this ancient mansion, which seemed very clear and even more silent at night.

"Qingqiu, it's been a long time. You look different from what I remembered. You have matured a lot." Qi Yue's tone was brisk with a trace of melancholy. When he turned to look at Qingqiu, he gave a low sigh.

What was your self like seven years ago? Shi Qingqiu couldn't remember it, so what good was it for Qi Yue to remember? That is the past, not only is time irreversible, but the people in the whirlpool of memories can't go back. Remember, what's the use?

Her long hair straightened for the purpose of filming and modeling was blown behind by the breeze. Her voice was cold and distant: "Then treat it as a new acquaintance. I don't like to mention the previous things."

Qi Yue stood still, smiling for a moment like being frozen by Shi Qingqiu's icy cold, turned into a touch of bitterness and blooming on his lips, "Qingqiu, I know that I am sorry for you, I hope you can give me a chance Make up. I have never forgotten my own sins for so many years, and I have never forgotten you..."

"Enough." Shi Qingqiu stopped and turned to face Qi Yue, as if he was oozing with icy **** in his words: "I don't need to make up, and it doesn't take you to worry about it for so long, let alone miss it. I live very well now, never I never thought about turning over my previous regrets and repairing them."

Qi Yue squeezed the car key, and the pain spread from the bottom of her heart to her eyes, "You don't even have the patience to even look at me well and listen to me tell the truth?"

Shi Qingqiu's lips raised a mocking smile, and a wave of weakness and anger flowed in her heart in an instant, patience? How many days has she been looking for Qi Yue? How many hundreds of calls did you make to Qi Yue? People who responded to her were all gone, and the phone was unanswered and even turned into an empty number in the end.

Her face was cold, her voice trembled slightly because of the pain she recalled in her heart: "You told me to be patient? My patience was exhausted when you left. I searched for our classmates, friends, none of them. People know where you are, and I call you every day, from the time the phone is fully charged to the automatic shutdown.

I thought I did something wrong, I tried hard to find, I want to know why I was so abandoned by you. Qi Yue, tell me how much patience I need to be enough for you to consume like this? "

Qi Yue couldn't even keep a bitter smile. Her gentle and elegant image before others seemed to be just a piece of armor, but this armor was easily removed by Shi Qingqiu.

"Qingqiu, if I said that I had to go back then, I will go again now, but I..."

"If this is the case, then I don't want to listen to the explanation, and there is no need to listen. Miss Qi, I am married, please respect yourself."

Shi Qingqiu's eyes were reddish, no longer looking at Qi Yue, and turned to leave.

She endured the tremors and grievances in her heart, as well as the more and more intense fear caused by the memories. Once she thought of the piercing pain at that time, she couldn't persuade herself to calmly treat such a relationship facing separation.

The warm summer wind blew on her face like the bitter cold wind in the deep winter. Her steps were a bit staggered, tears rolled down, sliding down her neck and into the skirt of her clothes.

Is there no such pain as long as there is no affection, no trust, no such inexhaustible bondage? She thought of Wen Qinghan, the Wen Qinghan who she now relies so much on, and the Wen Qinghan who is willing to be by her side at any time.

What should she do with Wen Qinghan?

Yang Xiao didn't dare to talk to Shi Qingqiu along the way, but was always observing Shi Qingqiu's emotions with concern, but Shi Qingqiu always closed his eyes and was extremely quiet.

Back at the hotel, Yang Xiao was sent back to his room. Shi Qingqiu returned to the room without seeing any traces of Wen Qinghan, as if this person hadn't come at all.

When she was alone, Shi Qingqiu dared to let her tears flow. She leaned against the French window and bit her lip forcefully.

Why can Qi Yue say so easily? What qualifications does she have to allow herself to patiently listen to her explanation? What qualifications do you have to have this patience after you leave? After so many years, why on earth can she make herself the same as before?

The memories of Qi Yue are always a knife to Shi Qingqiu. Even if she has already suffered from the pain once, the second time she remembers it, she can still realize the despair and helplessness at that time.

Her nose was sore, and at this moment, the door of the room was knocked gently.

Without remembering Wen Qinghan for a while, she subconsciously thought it was Yang Xiao who came over. She walked over, opened the door and said, "A Xiao, didn't I need you to accompany me?"

But after speaking, she could see clearly that the person in front of her was taller than Yang Xiao, with the unique coldness in her memory, and the long-lost peace of mind enveloped all Shi Qingqiu's nerves. This was Wen Qinghan.

With red eyes, she watched Wen Qinghan walk in quietly, put the takeaway in her hand on the TV cabinet, and when the tears fell again, she opened the brakes as if there was some emotion in her body, and took a few steps and hugged her towards her. Wen Qinghan came.

There is a cold fragrance on Wen Qinghan's body, which is not strong but very good. During this time of getting along, this familiar smell has been firmly remembered by Shi Qingqiu.

Wen Qinghan sighed, tightened his arms to hold Shi Qingqiu firmly in his arms, gently touched the long hair behind her, lowered his head and whispered softly in her ear: "Don't be afraid. I'm here. A Xiao told me on the road that you didn't eat, so I went out and bought something to eat."

Facing Wen Qinghan, Shi Qingqiu could no longer conceal her emotions, and confided in her arms with tears in her eyes: "Qinghan, I don't know why she is coming back, and what will she do when she comes back? Since let me go, Why did you come back to remind me of those things? What does she want to do? Let me see how much I liked and trusted a person, and then I was beaten to the ground.

Does she want to know how anxious I was to find her at the beginning, I asked everyone, and I called her countless times every day. But no, nowhere...Since I'm gone...why come back..."

Wen Qinghan felt a lot of pain in her heart, and she even hugged Shi Qingqiu tightly, her lips moving but she couldn't speak.

Shi Qingqiu choked, and the pain that had been suppressed for a long time could no longer be restrained: "I know I was wrong. I shouldn't like someone like this, and I shouldn't trust...nothing...if it wasn't like this, I wouldn't experience it. This kind of pain. This is what I deserve. I personally handed the knife in her hand and blamed her for being cruel, it is better to blame myself."

Wen Qinghan’s vision blurred. She raised her hand to touch Shi Qingqiu’s face. A tear fell on the back of her hand. She sucked her nose and softly comforted Shi Qingqiu’s ear: "It’s not your fault, Qingqiu, it's not your fault…"

If I were brave back then, would there be no way for Qi Yue to follow you? Is it because I am too cowardly, which gives others the opportunity to hurt you?

She let go of Shi Qingqiu, shaking her hands and gently stroking Shi Qingqiu's face, wiping away the tears, "I know you hurt, and I will accompany you, but if you think of it after it hurts, you have to walk over Qi Yue. Kan. She is not a magical devil, she is just a failure in your life, just like we lost in a game when we were young, it's just an ordinary failure.

Remember what I said? When you lose, I will wait for you to start again at the end, and when you win, I will never run again. Then your end is me. "

Shi Qingqiu raised her head to look at Wen Qinghan with tears in her eyes. She couldn't believe that Wen Qinghan was slowly turning into a pillar to support her standing up again. But she could feel it deeply, Wen Qinghan was supporting herself through that seemingly impossible defeat, towards the end promised to herself that night.

She bit her lip and choked, "Qing Han, then we..."

Wen Qinghan paused and did not respond immediately. It took a long time before Qingqiu's cheeks were swept over his lips as if unintentionally, and his voice was soft as Lingling spring water: "We can still be friends, the closest friends. You are sad to think that I will Give you a hug, remember to share with me when you are happy, because I will be happy for you too.

When I get up in the morning, remember to tell me what breakfast I want to eat, and what I want to take home in the evening. Remember to tell me before I get off work. You want to eat supper, remember to call me together, I can eat with you. I don't mind if you think so can make you a little more relaxed and happy. "

As long as you can understand, I don't mind continuing to be your best friend.

The author has something to say: I have to come up and add another explanation after the publication.

Some people may have misunderstood what Wen Qinghan said in this chapter. The "closest friend" she referred to was actually just a way of slowing down the relationship without forcing Qingqiu to admit their relationship, rather than really retreating. Location of friends.

The sentence "If you think so can make you a little more relaxed and happy, I don't mind." To put it bluntly, to put it more tacky is "If you feel that the pressure to fall in love with the title of a friend is not so stressful, then I will leave it to you. "

Imagine that at this time Wen Qinghan became tough and when Shi Qingqiu recalled the pain, he expressed his emotions forcefully. This is very inappropriate.

It's not that as a lawyer, she should have work courage to deal with love. In this chapter, it is not that Wen Qinghan retreats to the position of a friend. She just doesn't want to upset Shi Qingqiu at this time.

In this story, Shi Qingqiu is not still in love with Qi Yue, Wen Qinghan is not giving humbly, but gradually unwinding and warming.

This article is not a humble love story, but a process of salvation and warmth, so I sincerely hope that some people will not distort the emotions in this article.