no ambiguity

The climate in Nancheng is hot in August, and it is exposed to the sun every day. The scorching sun makes people feel uncomfortable. Even turning on the air conditioner does not feel cool enough, and my heart is always frizzy.

Qinghe, who finished the competition and tour, stayed at home all day, stuck to the sofa all day long, sitting or sleeping, and was so lazy.

She has nothing to do in her free time. Apart from dozing off all day long, she just walks with cats and dogs, or goes to the study to watch Wen Ning work, which is quite leisurely.

Before this, Wen Ning didn't work at home, but this time he went home to work because of her, thinking that he could stay with her for a while.It's just that the plan is always beautiful, and the process is very different from what was expected.

Qinghe laid out a huge cushion on the open space of the study, and every time he came here, he would just go up there and finish the work, and he would not go to Wen Ning to do anything, like before, he would come to the study to kiss or say goodbye move.

The two dogs at home and ugly Garfield like to follow her around, she nestled on the sofa downstairs, they nestled on the sofa, she went upstairs, they also went upstairs, she lay dead on the cushion, three The two cubs were lying on the cushion together, comfortably blowing on the air conditioner, motionless as a mountain.

Wen Ning was a little helpless, while flipping through the documents, he glanced at the green grass on the mat from the corner of his eye. After a long time, he asked softly, "Do you want something to drink?"

Qing He is resting her eyes with her eyes closed. She is too tired from going out to perform, and now she just wants to lie quietly at home.

After a while, she replied listlessly: "No, I'll take a rest."

Wen Ning asked: "Didn't you rest well last night?"

Qinghe didn't respond, it took a long time to turn over, turned sideways to the side of the table, and looked at the other party hesitantly.

last night……

A certain person has enough trouble, but she has the nerve to ask her.

Thinking of the scene at that time, she couldn't help but feel her face hot, and the more she thought about it, the thinner she became, she couldn't find a word to respond for a while.Staring quietly at Wen Ning for a few seconds, she shyly moved her eyes away, looked elsewhere, and said as if nothing had happened: "It's too hot, I'm sleepy."

Wen Ning was already used to her way of answering the train with her mouth full, so she didn't ask any more questions, and just asked the aunt downstairs to bring up a cold drink.

Qinghe used to enjoy hugging the Mao Tuanzi next to him, and rubbed the head of little Allah, but he was devastated.

Little Ala is a half-sized dog. The dog is not big, but the body is fleshy and the fur is fluffy. Before one year old, it is already a big dog, much stronger than the Shiba Inu and the flat-faced Garfield.It seems to love Qinghe's touch very much, not only doesn't reject being kneaded, but also keeps pressing on Qinghe's body.

Qinghe treats all three of them equally, after finishing the biggest Alaska, she continues to "love" Xiaochai and Garfield.But Xiao Chai doesn't like being touched by her, and always wants to hide, while Garfield is too lazy to give any reaction.

The three little guys haven't chosen their names yet, Qing He asked Wen Ning, and Wen Ning is not very interested in naming things, so let her choose whatever she wants.Qinghe didn't want to bother, and never thought about it carefully. From the beginning, she called it according to the type. Allah, Xiaochai, and Garfield all called it fluently.

She didn't even think about calling her another name, she just made do with it, and the three little ones got used to it anyway.

When the aunt brought in the cold drink, Ala stood up first and looked at the door curiously.Auntie delivered the cold drink to Qinghe, the little guy kept on trying, curious to get up to taste it, Qinghe had to stand up quickly, and walked to Wenning to hide in a few steps, so as not to let this gluttonous little Stuff succeeds.

Wen Ning asked Qinghe to sit next to him, and put the cold drink on the table before drinking.

Qing He crossed her legs on the chair to prevent Ala from touching her, and leaned towards Wen Ning.

She is very good at finding a sense of presence, and insists on disturbing Wen Ning when he is working. Sometimes she touches Wen Ning's shoulder, sometimes wraps her arms around Wen Ning's waist, and from time to time she picks up the cup and takes another sip of iced drink, or feeds Wen Ning casually. Ning took a sip, nonsensical nonsense, while being annoying, he also kept stretching out his white feet to tease Allah, once, twice, endlessly.

Wen Ning let her make trouble and didn't stop her. He took a sip when the cup was fed to his mouth, and did his own thing the rest of the time.It wasn't until the work was almost finished that he turned his head to look at Qing He.

Qinghe was so focused on Routuanzi that it took him a long time to realize that the other party was staring at him, so he stopped immediately, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

After saying that, he poked Wen Ning's waist with his fingertips itchingly.

Wen Ning didn't speak, just pulled her closer to him, and kissed the corner of her lips.

Qing He froze for a moment, a little bit overwhelmed for a moment, and when he reacted, he was already wrapped around the waist by this man.

Ala next to them excitedly circled the two of them, jumping up and down, trying to jump onto the chair to join in the fun, but it was a pity that it was not as high as the chair, so he couldn't get up no matter what.

Both Xiao Chai and Garfield on the cushion were lying still, and the two little ones were surprisingly lazy, cuddling back to back.

The days are calm, and the tail of summer is slipping away a little bit.

At the end of August, Qing He and Wen Ning went to Shi Xifang again to attend the old man's birthday banquet there.

The birthday banquet was held in a restaurant, the whole place was booked out, and there were so many people there, the upper and lower floors were full of guests.The old man no longer cares about the company's affairs, and this time he didn't engage in such a big ostentation. He just wanted to let everyone eat and drink well, and he didn't pay attention at all.

Wen Ning was the busiest one at the birthday banquet. She had to deal with the elders, business associates, and all kinds of powerful people.

It is rare for Qinghe to accompany this person to social gatherings, but due to his poor drinking capacity, he dare not help to block the drink, and just guards Wen Ning from the sidelines.

Sophistication and communication have always been the two most annoying things in the world. After the whole banquet, the two of them didn't eat a bite of food, but they walked upstairs and downstairs in high heels, and they were exhausted.

Qing He followed Wen Ning because she felt sorry for Wen Ning. When she returned to the rest room prepared by the restaurant, her feet were sore and her legs were sore, so she quickly sat down to rest for a while.Wen Ning sat beside her and pinched her legs, she moaned, and finally fell softly into Wen Ning's arms, leaning forward to kiss Wen Ning contentedly.

She painted lipstick on her mouth and kissed each mark.

Wen Ning let her play tricks and only pinched her chin.

In early September, Qing He invited a group of friends to dinner, brought Wen Ning with her, and formally introduced them to everyone.

Most of her friends are music players, and none of them have airs. Some of them have already learned from the Internet that her marriage partner is Wen Ning, so the atmosphere at the dinner table was relatively harmonious on the day they ate at the same table.

The friends were easy-going, and the meal was very pleasant. At the end, several people even exchanged contact information with Wen Ning.

Jiang Zi also came. This kid has recently found a new job and is doing well.

Ye Xilin didn't come, this person was busy with other things at the moment, so he couldn't come.Qinghe didn't ask what it was, so he had to take advantage of this time to do it.Ye Xilin didn't explain too much, just said that he would come back next time when he was free.

Some relationships cannot have a beginning, and the best result is to end without a problem.

In the next few days, Wen Ning also took Qinghe to meet his friends, but Shen Sui and Xie Anran were not included, there was no need for that.

Wen Ning's friends all respect Qinghe and are very friendly. Some of them even invest in the entertainment industry. They also bluntly said that they will have more opportunities to cooperate in the future. These people expressed their appreciation for her music style.

A friend asked, when will they hold the wedding, it is very lively.

A bunch of people were booing and fighting.

I don't know what's wrong, but many people have been asking this question these days, even the old man urged him several times in a roundabout way, and Shi Nianying asked again and again bluntly.The concept of the old man and the others is still a bit traditional. Even if they don't object to their flash marriage, they still feel that a marriage can only be considered a marriage if there is a grand wedding ceremony.

Qing He didn't particularly care about this, on the way back, she asked Wen Ning what she thought.

Wen Ning asked: "Do you want to do it locally, or go abroad?"

Qinghe thought for a while, then smiled.

"Just in Nancheng, it's not interesting if it's too far away."

The two of them have no disagreement on this point, they have the same idea.However, the plan is just a plan, and it is still troublesome to implement it. On the one hand, the preparations for the wedding are complicated and there are a lot of messy things. On the other hand, the two of them don't have much time to prepare for this. I have to keep busy with the work of the band, and I don't have so much energy to make arrangements for these.

The old man and the others were willing to help share the burden, but Wen Ning refused. After all, there is still a generation gap in the concept of the two generations, and if the old man and the others come to handle the wedding, it doesn't make much sense to do it. Most of it is for a formality, or just a disguised Human communication.

They are not in a hurry, anyway, the days ahead are still long, so they can take their time.

Busyness always pays off, and Qing He's purse gradually bulged up, income from performances, income from copyright, peripherals... the company would send a sum of money to her card every once in a while.

Unknowingly, the band became more and more famous, and their reputation was quite loud.Many competition-type variety shows sent invitations to Slow Train, and the appearance fees were extremely high, with six figures and seven figures not uncommon.

Qinghe declined all of them one by one, unmoved.

Brother Yu was so anxious that he slapped his thigh and was going crazy. He whispered into her ear every day, earnestly telling her to pick up two. The price was so high, it would be a waste if he didn't pick up.

Qinghe was indifferent, if he didn't appear in the variety show, he wouldn't appear in the variety show, there was no need to discuss it.

Later, Ye Xilin accepted a show in his own name, but the shooting of that variety show was scheduled for next year, and the shooting time was relatively short.

Before making this decision, Ye Xilin discussed with two members of the team and asked for opinions from his teammates. Qing He and the others did not object to her going.

As for Qinghe, she respects Ye Xilin's decision, as long as it doesn't delay the band's schedule, it doesn't matter.

In the rest of this year, Slow Train will have another domestic tour, which will last for about two months.

Two days before leaving, Qing He left all the work to Brother Yu, and acted as the shopkeeper herself, staying at home with Wen Ning.

At night, the two huddled in bed.

Qing He has a lot of eyes and said deliberately: "Boss Wen, see you in two months."

Wen Ning reached out and pinched her sensitive earlobe, and said, "I'll see you when I'm free."

She asked impertinently, "Zha Gang?"

Wen Ning hummed helplessly.

She was thick-skinned and had no self-consciousness at all. Not only did she not restrain herself, she smiled on Wen Ning's shoulder.

Wen Ning pulled her into the quilt, she let out an exclamation, and then whispered, accepting the other's possessive kiss.

Love is like flying a kite far away, free and unrestrained, and the long line is in your hands.