Love at the Right Time

The temperature in City S is a bit cooler than that in City B. Although it is also sunny, it is not hotter than City B.

Qi Yue stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the tall buildings. It was clear that the daylight was just right in front of her, but the bone-chilling cold in her body made her feel like she was in the cold winter, where she could see a barren land covered with white snow.

She was holding a glass of whiskey with ice cubes in her hand. Thinking of Wen Qinghan's words, her thumb pressed hard against the glass body, and her fingertips turned white.

The appearance of Shi Qingqiu smiling softly at her, the appearance of Shi Qingqiu taking her to eat snacks near the school, and the appearance of picking vegetables for her with joy, and the appearance of Shi Qingqiu concentrating on reading in the library...

The scenes from the past poured into her mind one after another, and now they are like knives stab her heart heavily.

Qi Yue laughed self-deprecatingly, put the wine glass on the table, and took the notebook on the other side. Her fingers touched the cover of the notebook lightly, and moved to the edge of the book that had been turned over many times by herself and was slightly inflated.

She opened it slowly, turning page by page, her eyes turning from the agony to a little gentle. Every page in there was not the diary she wrote, but the notes that Shi Qingqiu threw when they passed the notes to Shi Qingqiu in class.

"Such a big person, and still pass a note."

She remembered that Shi Qingqiu said that to herself at the beginning, but in the end Shi Qingqiu still compromised.

Some were not even passed on to class, but were stuffed into the other's hands before returning to the dormitory. She had it before, and Shi Qingqiu also had it. The pieces of paper that belonged to Shi Qingqiu were all pasted in this notebook by her. These years, when she almost couldn't support it, she supported her body and mind that was about to fall.

"Knocking"

The knock on the door pulled Qi Yue's mind back. She amused her emotions, closed the notebook gently, smoothed the cover carefully, placed it far away from the wine glass, and turned around when she heard the sound of the door.

"Mr. Qi, I have sent all the documents you want to give to your husband and wife, and your husband and wife have not responded yet." The assistant lowered his eyebrows and turned to Qi Yue.

Qi Yue smiled and took a sip of the wine again. "It doesn't matter if you reply or not. Anyway, it's just a report about the latest itinerary and arrangements. Uncle and my mother won't have anything to say."

"But Mr. Qi has always stayed here. After the sir knows, I'm afraid..." The assistant stopped talking, looking at Qi Yue with some worry.

"Xiao Mo." Qi Yue's face was a little tired, and the corners of her mouth were slightly bitter. "You know I've been thinking about this for a long time, and I've tried my best to come back because of this. No matter what it will look like, at least I tried my best to do it."

In order to come back, she had mentioned countless times with her stepfather, and was able to return to China only after agreeing to manage the domestic industry. Her life has been completely staggered from the previous plan. She originally just wanted to be a lawyer and then live a good life with Shi Qingqiu. Instead of learning how to be a businessman after completing a director course in seven years in order to be able to return to the original track as it is now.

The director is to get close to Shi Qingqiu, and business is her fate.

Assistant Xiao Mo was silent. She knew Qi Yue’s old feelings for Shi Qingqiu after she had been with Qi Yue for many years. She sighed inwardly after she pondered for a long time, "I know, as long as you know what you should do, I will always do it. Follow you."

Qi Yue's smile is more cordial, not just the shallowness of the past, "have been with me for so many years, you have worked hard."

Xiao Mo shook his head, then raised his eyes to look at Qi Yue, recalled what he had heard, and conveyed to Qi Yue: "I heard that people in the crew are discussing that there is a recently opened snack bar nearby. Almost no seats are occupied at night, and most of the crews here like to go, so they are discussing how to find a time to pass these days and nights."

"Huh? So what?"

Xiao Mo pursed the corners of his lips and said in a low voice, "Miss Shi seems to be also interested. Although she didn't join the discussion, I noticed that she stopped to listen."

Qi Yue smiled softly, Shi Qingqiu was still as interested in delicious things as before.

She encircled her chest with her left hand and her right elbow holding a toast. She confessed without hesitation: "Then you should reserve a seat and make some time. Just these few days and nights, call the crew over." She paused. Then he reminded: "By the way, you don't go there in Qingqiu by yourself."

Mo nodded, "I know."

At night, the crew and a group of people finished filming and returned to the hotel.

In the elevator, Shi Zhaoyi stabbed Shi Qingqiu with an elbow, and asked in a rather ambiguous tone: "Qingqiu, I haven't asked you yet, how does your family comment on your acting skills?"

Shi Qingqiu recalled it for a while, and really never remembered that Wen Qinghan had made a detailed evaluation, "She didn't seem to have talked about this with me much. She mentioned it before, and she said it was very good."

Yang Xiao couldn't help laughing from behind, would sister Bingcuo boast? She couldn't imagine it anyway.

"It seems that the old-fashioned image of Lawyer Wen is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people." Shi Zhaoyi glanced at Yang Xiao playfully, and the latter immediately turned upright, except for a faint smile on his mouth.

Shi Qingqiu smiled and let out a cry, and immediately talked to Shi Zhaoyi about the two people's playmaking problem: "By the way, the two of us will have a play tomorrow morning. I received the news of Gu Zhenyuan's martyrdom. Let’s see if I can control my emotions first."

Shi Zhaoyi also constricted his expression and nodded, "No problem, you remember that it is mainly flustered and unbelievable. Sadness is not so obvious. Step by step, all the emotional outbursts should be in the scene when you see the coffin. "

Shi Qingqiu pursed his lips and was thinking about it. The elevator door opened, and several people walked out of the elevator. After saying hello to Shi Zhaoyi, who was in a different direction in Shi Qingqiu's room, he said goodbye.

Yang Xiao also returned to his room. Shi Qingqiu knocked on the door of his room. After a while, Wen Qinghan opened the door.

The laptop on the other side of the table was lighting up, and Wen Qinghan walked back in his nightgown. Shi Qingqiu asked, "Qinghan, why didn't you sleep after taking a shower?"

Wen Qinghan sat back in the chair, raised his hand and continued to tap the keyboard, his voice was soft, "It's early, and you haven't come back, so just wait."

Shi Qingqiu bent her eyebrows and walked over in slippers. Seeing Wen Qinghan's concentration, she naturally sat on the arm of the chair and bent over to look at Wen Qinghan's computer screen, "Let me see what you are doing. Not going to sleep most of the night..."

Because of her leaning forward, Shi Qingqiu's long hair fell like a tassel, and the breeze that came up when she fell removed the fragrance of her hair, which was extremely deceptive.

Wen Qinghan's eyes fell on Shi Qingqiu's body, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of ripples on the lake: "It's nothing, I'm just writing a lawyer's letter. I received some entrustment in this regard and sent it to Yi after I wrote it. "

"So, did you make money during your break?" Shi Qingqiu asked back.

"you can say so."

Wen Qinghan looked at her and couldn't help asking: "Qingqiu, don't you even know how to write a lawyer's letter?"

Shi Qingqiu couldn't help but laughed, "That's not true, I still have a good foundation? Just no practical experience. If I don't open the studio, you will be responsible for taking me back and teaching me to fight a lawsuit."

Wen Qinghan looked down on her too much, but there was nothing he could do. In front of a well-known barrister who used to be both excellent in character and academics, her foundation must be crushed to the end. If it weren't for her die-hard movie fan, who knew she would have graduated from the University of Political Science and Law.

Unexpectedly, Wen Qinghan did not agree with her, but did not refuse, but he said to her indifferently: "You can do what you like. You can do anything you want. My income is enough to feed both of us. There is no problem with worry-free."

Shi Qingqiu was suddenly a little confused. Does this mean "I will raise you"?

Her eyes were erratic, her lips seemed a little dry, her hands on her legs were retracted, and she blinked, emphasizing if something happened: "What I said is only possible. According to my current state, 80% The above can go smoothly, and it is not always certain who will support whom."

A smile appeared on the corners of Wen Qinghan's lips, so is it possible that the raised self?

"Then I'll wait and see." She paused, her eyes moved downwards, "Aren't you tired if you sit on the armrest?"

With that said, Shi Qingqiu only noticed the obvious discomfort. She was taken aback for a moment. After she stood up, she realized that if she wanted to continue chatting with Wen Qinghan, there was no place to sit down at all nearby. The sofa was far away, and so was the bed. She looked back and noticed that Wen Qinghan’s legs immediately looked like It's like getting an electric shock faster.

The only place to sit down... how did she want to go there?

There seemed to be a little burning sensation in her ears. Wen Qinghan noticed her abnormality and thought about it for 70% to 80%. Before Shi Qingqiu's more embarrassed emotions came, she held her hand and stood up and whispered. : "I'm a little tired, come here tonight, and write tomorrow."

"Won't you think tomorrow that you can't keep up with today's progress?"

Wen Qinghan pulled Shi Qingqiu back to the bed, gave her her nightgown, and glanced at Time again, "Of course not, go take a shower, I'll wait for you to sleep together."

Wen Qinghan's thoughtfulness relieved Shi Qingqiu's momentary bewilderment and subtle shame. She took the nightgown and gave an "um" sound, and was about to take a shower. The phone that was thrown on the bed when she came in just now rang. message notification.

Shi Qingqiu bent over and opened the screen. On it was the call-up message of Li Chengliang from the crew's WeChat group.

[Lecturer Li: Tomorrow night, I’ll be a little bit lazy, everyone gather for a skewers, Xiao Qi treats you. 】

[Zhao Yi: I have no problem. 】

[Producer Lin: Zhao Yi, aren't you afraid of getting lucky? 】

[Zhao Yi: My General Gu is not afraid, what am I afraid of? What's more, I do exercise to lose weight [得意][得意][得意]]

[Sister Lu: How do you usually exercise? Come and discuss with me, let these big men save their beer belly. 】

Everyone's chat began to drift away slowly, but Shi Qingqiu remembered the snack bar in the studio that everyone was interested in.

Before Wen Qinghan was on a business trip, she experienced Wen Qinghan’s food service for several days when she followed. This time...

Shi Qingqiu pursed her lips and smiled, put it back on her mobile phone and stood in her dressing gown to watch Wen Qinghan: "Qinghan, shall we have a supper tomorrow night? I have time tomorrow night."

"Huh? Don't you go on a diet?" Wen Qinghan frowned, "And why do you suddenly want to eat supper?"

Shi Qingqiu told Wen Qinghan five to ten: "Because I heard that a new snack bar was opened nearby here, and the reputation of the supper in the evening is good, the crew plans to gather for a supper. But there are so many people. I just want the two of us to go. If I don’t go with them, I can still eat a little bit."

After thinking about Li Chengliang's message, she still suppressed Qi Yue's treat and didn't tell Wen Qinghan. There is no need to make waves between them because of Qi Yue, she thought so, and Wen Qinghan must be too, because this time Wen Qinghan will come, and it is precisely because of Qi Yue's appearance.

Shi Qingqiu herself likes to eat supper very much. He used to eat it every other time when she was in school. Seeing that she was in good spirits, Wen Qinghan let her go: "Okay, then go."