Love at the Right Time

Shi Qingqiu was bored in Wen Qinghan's arms for a long time without saying anything, and she did not let go. Just now, she suddenly felt that this embrace was very warm and warm.

But this feeling was not so abrupt. It seemed to be the same all the time. It was only at this moment that she realized that Wen Qinghan could also be so warm.

Just like Wen Qinghan’s last name, that syllable is so clear and soft. Every time she had a chance to finish Wen Qinghan’s full name, she would feel that the word would be entangled between her lips and teeth the moment she uttered it. But now, it seems to feel inexplicably relieved.

"Qinghan..." Shi Qingqiu unconsciously pronounced Wen Qinghan's name. He had never paid much attention to it before. Now when he reads it, he always feels that there is a special charm, so attractive.

"Huh?" Wen Qinghan heard it, lowered his head and asked, "Is it better?"

Shi Qingqiu greedily breathed Wen Qinghan's breath, nodded slightly, his voice was a little hoarse: "Well, I'm sorry, I'm gaffe again..."

Even so, she still let herself lean on Wen Qinghan's shoulders.

She didn't know when she made Wen Qinghan's existence indispensable, whether it was the night of the law firm gathering, in the village of the reality show, or in the town and county.

She only feels that every place seems to have Wen Qinghan's embrace for her, either spiritually, or truly embracing her in her arms, and supporting her with the seldom revealed tenderness to face it. A passing emotion.

Wen Qinghan heard what she said, blinked his eyes to hide the tears just now, and his voice recovered a little calmly, "Don’t apologize in the future, we don’t need these between us. But I hope you can promise me and treat Qi Yue Treat it as an ordinary person, don’t be afraid of her, and don’t affect your future because of her past."

Shi Qingqiu didn't say a word, just grabbed Wen Qinghan's clothes by her hand, and bit her lower lip. Wen Qinghan's steady heartbeat was contending with her panic. The reliance on Wen Qinghan and the anticipation overwhelmed her long backlog of emotions, making her a little timid for a while.

Wen Qinghan let go of her hand a little, and looked at Shi Qingqiu, and she said in a serious voice, "Think of her as a losing race. If you lose, you will pass. Your future journey will lead to victory. Stay with you." It's me who ran."

Shi Qingqiu listened to her soft words, and looked at her gentle eyes at the moment, her uneasy heart gradually settled down, and a shallow curve of her lips rose: "Okay, I will remember what you said."

Wen Qinghan smiled faintly, and touched Shi Qingqiu's hair, "This is a good student. I look forward to your performance."

The fierce emotion just now gradually calmed down. Shi Qingqiu suddenly felt a hint of shame. She bit her lip and asked, "You just said that you went out to buy food? What did you buy?"

"Well, if you haven't eaten yet, let's eat together." Wen Qinghan walked over and brought the takeaway and put it on the table. Shi Qingqiu said as he opened it, "The low-calorie dishes I bought nearby. You see if you can eat it, and will it affect the filming."

There are a lot of restaurants nearby. Wen Qinghan explained that low-calorie dishes must be served as soon as he went, and the rest of the food was decided by the restaurant owner.

Shi Qingqiu glanced at it, chicken and mushroom **** stewed with cabbage, tomato tofu soup, and a stir-fried green vegetable that seemed to be oily, almost all vegetarian.

Shi Qingqiu curled her lips and smiled and said, "Of course you can eat it. According to your statement, people must know that you are going to buy it for the actors. We often go to the restaurants around here, and some stores will list low-calorie foods separately. A menu comes out."

"That's good, eat quickly." Wen Qinghan pulled Shi Qingqiu and sat down and handed her the chopsticks.

No matter how low-calorie is, Shi Qingqiu still can't eat very much. He just ate a few mouthfuls of rice and then eat more vegetables. Upon seeing this, Wen Qinghan quietly put dishes in her lunch box several times.

Shi Qingqiu's mobile phone information prompt broke the silence of the two people. She took her mobile phone to see that it was a WeChat message sent by Shi Zhaoyi. Wen Qinghan was eating more slowly, waiting for Shi Qingqiu to finish reading the information.

But Shi Qingqiu looked at Wen Qinghan with his mobile phone, as if thinking about something.

"Qingqiu, why don't you eat it?" Wen Qinghan slightly raised his eyes to look, and put a piece of tofu to Shi Qingqiu.

"Hmm..." Shi Qingqiu bit his chopsticks, hesitated for a while, and simply asked: "The actor who was filming with me wants to come over and eat with us, can you?"

Wen Qinghan thought for a while, "Is she your friend?"

"Yes, we have a private relationship." Shi Qingqiu nodded.

Wen Qinghan smiled faintly: "Then I have no opinion."

The relationship between people in this circle is very delicate, just like the relationship in society, some are only superficial, but there is no lack of real friendship. She had a plan to ask this question, and she knew how to deal with it when she knew whether Shi Qingqiu was a real friend.

Shi Qingqiu returned a message to Shi Zhaoyi and sent another message to Yang Xiao. A few minutes later, the door rang.

When Shi Qingqiu was about to open the door, Wen Qinghan stopped her: "Wait." Then he put down his chopsticks, stood up and bent over and carefully wiped Shi Qingqiu's eye sockets and corners with his thumb, making her fingertips slightly moist.

This feeling reminded Shi Qingqiu of the confession just now, and she asked a little embarrassedly: "My eyes, are they obvious..."

Wen Qinghan retracted his hands and sat down, shook his head slightly, "Fortunately, apply a hot towel before going to bed later."

There are still reddish bloodshot eyes in Shi Qingqiu's eyes, but the eye sockets are no longer red. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell that you have cried. She blinked, tossed away the remaining emotions, and then went to open the door.

Shi Zhaoyi, Yang Xiao, and Shi Zhaoyi’s assistant Xiaohe were all waiting outside the door. Shi Zhaoyi looked inside with deep meaning, while Yang Xiao walked in directly smelling the scent and analyzed as he walked: "Is this smell? Lao Li's chicken stewed cabbage? It must be..."

Wen Qinghan stood up and calmly corrected: "It's chicken and mushroom **** stewed with cabbage."

"This name is so long and awkward, I always call it chicken stewed cabbage." Yang Xiao said with a smile, secretly asking, is the lawyer's memory so good?

Shi Qingqiu closed the door and walked over, and pulled Shi Zhaoyi's hand, "Zhao Yi, A Xiao, Xiao He, have you eaten anything?"

As soon as Shi Zhaoyi shook his head, Yang Xiao answered first: "Not yet, but Xiaohe and I have already ordered a takeaway. It just so happened that Sister Zhaoyi wanted to come and eat with you, so we ordered more."

This was exactly what Qingqiu thought. She glanced at Wen Qinghan and smiled with Shi Zhaoyi and the others: "That's right, let Qinghan eat more with you, don't restrain our food with Zhaoyi and me."

Shi Zhaoyi went to see Wen Qinghan next to her, looked for a few moments without leaving a trace, with appreciation in his eyes, and then stretched out his hand, always gentle and polite: "Hello, Lawyer Wen, I often hear Qingqiu mentioning you during this time. Shi Zhaoyi."

Wen Qinghan shook her hand back, "Hello."

Shi Zhaoyi glanced at Shi Qingqiu slyly, with some unkind intentions, "Qingqiu, I plan to eat and drink with Lawyer Wen, and then chat, so I won't restrain your diet. My costume is wide, so you don't need to restrain it." After a pause, he stretched out his hand and gestured to the belt of Qingqiu's costume, "Unlike yours, you have to tie your waist to self-cultivation, tusk tusk, our handsome little general can't get fat..."

The two assistants covered their mouths and laughed, and Wen Qinghan couldn't help bending his lips.

Several people sat on the sofa, and the two assistants poured tea. Shi Zhaoyi asked curiously: "Attorney Wen, you are here to accompany Qingqiu this time on vacation. When do you plan to go back?"

Wen Qinghan blinked and said without hesitation: "It depends."

Shi Zhaoyi took a cup of tea and looked at Shi Qingqiu's profile. In order not to confuse her, she didn't speak bluntly. She just grabbed Shi Qingqiu's arm and smiled and said, "The situation couldn't be clearer, just look. How Qingqiu plans to keep his wife? I watched this scene not long ago. Attorney Wen can take this opportunity to give herself a vacation."

Upon hearing this, Shi Qingqiu asked Wen Qinghan with a thought, "Qinghan, you are resting again, don't you think you have any opinions?"

Wen Qinghan pursed her lips and said with a slight smile: "There shouldn't be any opinions, even if she wants to take a long vacation next time, I won't have any opinions."

Shi Zhaoyi's eyes were smiling, and it seemed that Wen Qinghan was not as ice-like as he had imagined, but he was indeed not so enthusiastic. But it's also quite good, complementing Qingqiu.

"Xiaohe, Axiao, which of the two of you ordered the takeaway?" Shi Zhaoyi asked back.

"Let me take a look..." Yang Xiao took out his mobile phone to see that there happened to be an unfamiliar phone call from City S, she said excitedly: "It's here, I'll go down and get it, you wait for me for a while.

After speaking, she ran out in a hurry, and several people hadn't even realized her swiftness.

Qi Yue drove back to the hotel, and just blowing on the river beach made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Shi Qingqiu's indifferent expression and cold words kept reappearing in her mind, completely different from the gentle and considerate freshman year. Shi Qingqiu has matured, but she is no longer close to her. Shi Qingqiu didn't even want to hear her say a few more words, listen to her talk about her past, talk about the struggle during that period of time.

How many times did she think that even if Shi Qingqiu remembered her a little bit after all these years, and remembered that relationship a little longer, maybe they still have the possibility of redemption.

But on the day when the news of Shi Qingqiu's marriage with Wen Qinghan was exposed, she couldn't bear a word, and she was full of a wedding that Shi Qingqiu had conceived with her seven years ago.

But now, the person who can hold this wedding with Shi Qingqiu is no longer her.

But this wedding has not been held yet, does she still have such a chance...

Qi Yue walked into the hotel with a tired foot, her posture was still elegant, but the tiredness between her brows was very heavy, she was holding the car key tightly, her palm hurting.

Suddenly a person came down from the elevator and walked briskly. When the person saw her, he took a happy expression and said hello: "Miss Qi."

"Well, I remember you are Qingqiu's assistant." Qi Yue smiled, hiding a little tired face, and looked very gentle, "Will you go out at this late? Are you hungry after not eating at night?"

Yang Xiao scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly: "Why? We don't have time to eat at night. Sister Shi and Sister Zhao Yi are together. We are planning to eat something. I came down to get takeout. "

Qi Yue was about to say, "Don't eat too much at this late," Yang Xiao mumbled and added: "Wen Dabing is here, everyone hasn't eaten tonight."

Qi Yue's unpleasant face suddenly faded away, his lips fluttered at a loss, his hand holding the car key tightly seemed not to feel any pain, and he squeezed the car key firmly.

"Ah, don't tell me, I'm going to pick up the takeout. Goodbye Miss Qi..." Yang Xiao glanced at the phone and hurriedly slipped away. She subconsciously didn't invite Qi Yue to go up. She didn't even have any polite words. She always felt that This person is a bit strange.

There was no smile on Qi Yue's lips, who was standing quietly.

In the present Shi Qingqiu, is it still such an arousing appearance where he can't see it, but the person facing him is no longer himself. She laughs happily, expresses her emotions wantonly, and is more caring and considerate of another person.

Qi Yue remembered that that person once looked at Shi Qingqiu with forbearance and admiration.