Love at the Right Time

After eating for a while, Wen Qinghan asked casually, "Why do everyone want to come out for supper today? Is there any special meaning?"

Shi Qingqiu's action of biting beef paused, and subconsciously skipped the sponsor of today's supper, and organized a language to explain to Wen Qinghan: "It's nothing, but everyone wants to get together and eat out these days. A supper. But I can’t leave you alone in the hotel, and you bought me so many local delicacies when you went to the exchange meeting before, this time even if it’s my reward, it’s rare to have it tonight time."

She spoke naturally, but Wen Qinghan felt that something was wrong. Everyone wanted to get together. The directors and actors including the staff have all gone, and the investors will definitely be there.

Wen Qinghan's eyelashes trembled lightly, casting a shadow under her eyes, and she raised her lips, "Could anyone say that you value color than friends?"

Shi Qingqiu bit the chopsticks and laughed, "Anyway, it's not the first time they have said this in this period of time. Since they are all sitting down, then I must be able to support these four words."

There are some things that they both know well that are hidden in each other's eyes and hearts. They don't need to be stated or implied, because those things don't need to appear between them anymore. Maintaining the current state is what they all want.

Wen Qinghan showed a faint smile, and reached out to draw a paper towel to wipe the corners of Shi Qingqiu's mouth, "The corners of the mouth are glued to the heavy color and light friends, and it seems that you don't hate this name."

"Hmm...Speaking of which, are you writing a lawyer's letter these days?" Shi Qingqiu let her wipe the corners of her mouth before eating the meat skewers again.

"Well, basically."

"What are the disputes? Is it troublesome?"

Wen Qinghan shook his head and began to tell her about the lawyer's letter entrustment he had received.

The two had been talking and laughing, and in the end, most of the skewers on the table went into Shi Qingqiu's stomach, and they ate it unknowingly while chatting. They were eating and talking. She and Wen Qinghan used to be like this before, but at those times there may be more than two of them, and there will be friends present.

After paying the bill, Wen Qinghan led Shi Qingqiu and walked slowly on the way, her eyes lightly falling on Shi Qingqiu's face, she asked: "Are you sure you are full? Do you want to pack some more and go back?"

Shi Qingqiu looked sideways and couldn't hide a smile in his words: "After you say that you eat more, you are talking to me and let me eat so much. If you get fat, go and film for me."

Wen Qinghan lowered his eyes for a while and looked straight ahead again, with a faint curvature of the corners of his mouth, "Will the audience pretend to be the main actor in the film?"

Shi Qingqiu laughed, "Yes, at that time, Weibo will explode, saying that the two of us look exactly the same. Will we be scared when we wake up in the morning and see each other."

Wen Qinghan raised his eyebrows, and continued the topic somewhat indulgently: "And then? How would you respond?"

"Then?" Shi Qingqiu smiled and closed his eyes to think, and walked forward with Wen Qinghan comfortably, and was gently pulled aside by her obediently, avoiding passers-by, and then opened his eyes and looked at her profile. Longingly said: "Then I will definitely forward the popular Weibo, and add a sentence, "Of course it won't be scared, our barrister looks so good-looking."

Wen Qinghan turned his head to look at her, listening to her smiling words, there was a hint of gentleness in her expression, "Finally, our parents and colleagues in the office were so frightened, why suddenly a silly white appeared? The sweet version of Wen Qinghan."

Shi Qingqiu was taken aback for a moment, and only then realized that Wen Qinghan was using this topic to retaliate just now when he said that she would play silly, white and sweet, and she couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

"Wen Qinghan, you said I'm stupid and Baitian, you would actually bully me now." Shi Qingqiu pursed his lips and smiled, shaking Wen Qinghan's arm vigorously.

Wen Qinghan reached out with the other hand to catch her restless hand, curled his lips and said, "No, I'm talking about myself."

"Excessive..." Shi Qingqiu took her hand back, her smile undiminished, her face a little warm.

At this moment, a shout came from behind: "Sister Shi! Sister Ice!"

Then there was a deep but slightly happy middle-aged male voice: "Hey, isn't that Qingqiu and Xiao Wen?"

Wen Qinghan and Shi Qingqiu stepped in, and both turned to look around, only to see everyone who came out for supper tonight. Qi Yue walked closer to the front in the middle, casting his eyes straight, no emotions on his face.

A group of people walked towards the two of them and stood face to face. Li Chengliang asked: "Aren't you two not coming out? We just replied to WeChat to ignore you, and now they are running out of the two-person world by themselves."

Shi Qingqiu smiled and replied: "We came out later to want to eat, but think about it, you are probably eating, so I won't bother you. I didn't expect to be around here."

Wen Qinghan smiled slightly on his face, but the temperature in his eyes had faded a lot. He stood there holding hands with Shi Qingqiu, standing tall, standing quietly, matching Shi Qingqiu's appearance, and attracted a lot of onlookers. The eyes of passersby.

Lu Xi pointed to the shop that was still full of customers and said, “That’s the one we went to. In the past few days, everyone said that the restaurant’s late-night snacks were delicious, so I planned to come over and have a full meal.” Withdraw his hand and smile: "It's a pity that you two didn't eat it. The opening of the new store has a lot of benefits."

Shi Qingqiu raised the corners of her lips and didn't care too much. "Anyway, I'll be here for a long time. Whenever I want to eat supper, I'll just come back."

At this time, Qi Yue said with a smile: “It’s not that easy to come again. This time I asked someone to book a seat in advance. Although this store just opened here, this chain brand is very popular in other places. It's hard to find."

When she spoke, her tone was calm at any time, but her eyes fell intentionally or unintentionally on Wen Qinghan's hands that Shi Qingqiu did not let go. Wen Qinghan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the shallow curvature of his lips faded even more.

Shi Zhaoyi, who was close, felt a subtle change in the atmosphere. She stepped forward to hold Shi Qingqiu's hand, so Shi Qingqiu and Wen Qinghan had to separate their hands, and then pulled Shi Qingqiu and continued to the food street exit, "Qingqiu, you say Say you, if you don’t come to the party, you have to secretly come with your lawyer Wen behind your back. Why, I’m afraid we might eat you or her..."

"Where? I didn't expect to come out, and I really don't want to disturb you." Shi Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief, and took up Shi Zhaoyi's ridicule.

After Wen Qinghan smiled and nodded with everyone, he turned and followed Shi Qingqiu and Shi Zhaoyi, everyone started talking and laughing again, without paying attention to the episode just now. Only Qi Yue's gaze was left, sometimes falling on Shi Qingqiu's back, sometimes falling on Wen Qinghan.

Everyone joined together, and naturally there was no reason to go back separately. Shi Zhaoyi, Shi Qingqiu and Wen Qinghan were in a car, and everyone went back to the hotel.

Shi Qingqiu didn't expect that by such a coincidence, she would meet Qi Yue and the others. At first, she wanted to meet Wen Qinghan for supper when she heard everyone chatting on the set. The real decision was made when Li Chengliang announced that everyone would come out for supper together. She and Wen Qinghan came out later to avoid them.

Back at the hotel, Wen Qinghan said with a calm face and didn't say anything to Shi Qingqiu. He answered the phone and walked to the balcony. When Shi Qingqiu saw this, she waited for a while and didn't see her hanging up, so she had to take her own clothes to take a shower first, and when she came out, Wen Qinghan was already sitting on the side of the bed and pressing her phone.

Shi Qingqiu sat beside her, Wen Qinghan pursed his lips, and put the phone aside.

"Qing Han, I didn’t tell you that everyone had supper tonight and was invited by Qi Yue. I didn’t know it would happen by chance. Originally, I wanted to go with you when I heard them talk about supper on the set. .Because it’s rare that I don’t need to film at night, so I want to go out with you."

Shi Qingqiu said leisurely, turning his head to look at Wen Qinghan's silent face, only to see the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Don't worry about that." Wen Qinghan looked at her at each other, reached out to hold one of her wrists, his voice softened, "Since we are all in this place, we will inevitably meet. There are some things that I haven't talked to yet. You said, that is, as long as you know the path you should take, I will stay with you."

Shi Qingqiu smiled, "Is it like eating marshmallows with me?"

She was smiling, her eyebrows crooked, and she was extremely charming.

This kind of half-truth questioning could have been taken in two or two sentences, but Wen Qinghan nodded seriously, "Yes."

Shi Qingqiu was startled, her cheeks seemed to be hot, she bit her lip with a smile, and lay down on the bed as soon as she fell back. Wen Qinghan took off his shoes and slowly moved up a little bit, lying next to her, lying on his side and staring at her.

There are obviously a lot of times in the same bed, but now it seems that there is a faint feeling. This feeling is forcing off Shi Qingqiu’s resistance, becoming more and more used to it, and feeling more and more in his heart. Hidden as sweet as marshmallows.

She suddenly wanted to hold a wedding, and the face of the person standing next to her began to become clear in front of her, the person in front of her.

She took the initiative to reach out and put her hand on Wen Qinghan's waist, leaning over and saying in a low voice, "Qinghan, hug me."

After that idea was clear, she desperately needed a backing, a backing so that she would not be afraid, and a backing that would make her feel at ease.

Wen Qinghan hugged Shi Qingqiu in his arms, and Shi Qingqiu took a deep breath. He clearly smelled Wen Qinghan's scent, but he smiled and said, "It's all night snacks, it doesn't smell good at all. ."

"I'll take a shower in a while." Wen Qinghan tightened his arms.

Shi Qingqiu blinked, and a shallow curve formed on his lips. "Although something went wrong just now, tonight is still a complete success. I have fulfilled my wish to take you to eat. Only the two of us."

Wen Qinghan smiled without saying a word, his eyes seemed to be full of stars.

Shi Qingqiu looked at her with a long voice, "Qing Han, have you heard that if you have a handful of sand in your hand, the tighter you hold it, the faster it will drain. When you think you have mastered it completely, you have it, But when I opened my palm, I saw that there was not much left, and it was no longer the original handful of sand."

"What else?" Wen Qinghan raised one hand and went to brush away the hair in front of Shi Qingqiu.

"And..." Shi Qingqiu's smile gradually dissipated, staring directly at Wen Qinghan's face, and suddenly became a little dazed. "If you didn't want to hold it tight at the beginning and don't own it, then you won't have it later. Lose it. It will still be on the sand, will not be held tightly and float in the air, without a trace."

Her eyes became damp, as if suddenly covered with a layer of water mist, but through that layer of water mist, Wen Qinghan could see clearly, there was worry, panic, panic, and many, many emotions were mixed together without reservation. Let yourself see.

Wen Qinghan's heart was suddenly hurt, and her lips moved, but in the end she didn't say anything. He just hugged Shi Qingqiu tightly, let her head buried in her neck, and hot breath spilled on her neck. .

For a long time, Wen Qinghan said softly: "Have you ever thought that it may not be sand between us."

Shi Qingqiu was startled, her heart trembled slightly, and she came out of her arms.

"Don't think of me as sand." Wen Qinghan gently stroked her eyes, her nose, and the corners of her lips with her fingertips. His eyes seemed to melt into a thousand tenderness, "At least for you, I am The hardest and heaviest is not comparable to sand."

Shi Qingqiu chuckled, eyebrows curled, Wen Qinghan curled up the corners of his lips, and said softly: "Because you can't blow away, can't move, can't carry it, and can't move it, unless you throw it away by yourself. But I am so heavy. , You can’t throw it away, even if you say no, I’m still here.

So don't be afraid, and don't treat us as sand. I am your armor against the past, your bargaining chip for this last race, and your end point. Qingqiu, I am your lover and your wife..."

Her people and her words are so gentle, as if the ice and snow in Qingqiu's cognition melted into the spring of the garden in an instant, and this soft and tough force was perseveringly knocking on her heart door. Day by day, there was a sound, never stopped, never gave up.

Shi Qingqiu smiled, with tears in her eyes, but she never looked away. She met Wen Qinghan's gaze and handed all the anxiety to Wen Qinghan.

Wen Qinghan's face got closer and closer, Shi Qingqiu unconsciously grasped her clothes, bit her lips tightly, her heart beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of her heart.

But in the end, Wen Qinghan just gently dropped a kiss on Shi Qingqiu's forehead, which was a treasure that was so light that he could hardly feel it. Feeling the clothes that were tightly grasped at that moment, she felt so distressed that she had to embrace Shi Qingqiu in her arms again.