I forget you in the depths of time

Chapter 155 New Years
There are a lot of people traveling at the end of the year, not to mention the congestion on the road, the passenger station, train station, and even the airport are crowded with people.

According to Shen Yichen's instructions, Geng Chen took Shao Ming's mother to Shen's house early, and Shao Ming also returned to Bincheng two days before the New Year's Eve.

Song Qingyue asked him why Shen Yichen didn't come back with him, and he faltered and said, "The president is still busy with work, he won't come back until he's done talking, and he can't get away."

After she got the answer, she didn't ask any more questions, and raised her baby with peace of mind.

This year, Gu Anyao didn't go home for the New Year, and stayed at Shen's house together, the whole family was lively.

Before the Spring Festival, dumplings were still being made.

Shen Qingzong smiled until his brows and eyes narrowed, and said with a smile, "Our family hasn't been this lively for several years. The only time was when Qingyue girl first came. Our family had a reunion year."

"It will get better and better in the future. When the young mistress has a baby, the family will be even more lively next year."

Hearing this, Shen Qingzong nodded with a smile, "Yes, right now, I just hope that the baby in Qingyue's belly will come out soon, and our Shen family has to add more people."

"It's a pity that brat..."

"Is the master worried about the young master?"

The smile on Shen Qingzong's face faded, and he sighed, "Well, he thought I wouldn't know if he didn't tell the truth, and he also kept it from Qingyue. Sometimes even I can't figure out what he is thinking in his heart."

"Don't worry, I believe the young master will not let you down."

"I don't know if he can come back in time. Tomorrow is the new year's Eve. I don't think he will be able to come back this year."

Geng Chen didn't say anything, just turned around and went to the kitchen to make tea.

There were only a few young people around the dining table making dumplings. Song Qingyue was extremely lethargic because of her pregnancy.

Feeling tired after wrapping for a while, Gu Anyao said proudly, "Okay, leave it to us here, go up and rest!"

She was driven upstairs. At the stairs, seeing the noisy living room and dining room, her brows gradually softened.

It's kind of... homey.

She hadn't felt this kind of thing for many years, and for her, she was already very satisfied to have such a warm and peaceful atmosphere.

I went back to my room early, took a shower and lay down on the bed watching TV.

The new house hasn't been changed much, it was arranged by herself when she got married, and the bed and bedding are all bright red.

While watching TV fascinated, she received a call from across the ocean.

Both of them are not talkative and clingy people. After Shen Yichen left, it was rare for them to call each other in a few days, and she never contacted Shen Yichen.

Hearing his slightly hoarse and weak voice at this moment, Song Qingyue was startled, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"A bit."

Then fell into silence, Shen Yichen was the first to break the embarrassment, he sighed, "Alone upstairs?"

"Um... how do you know I'm upstairs?"

"I just called the landline at home. Grandpa said that you went upstairs to rest."

Typically looking for something to say, Song Qingyue licked her dry lips and asked softly, "Can you... can you come back tomorrow?"

The person at the other end didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, he said, "Maybe I won't be able to come back in time."

"Oh..." The eyelashes trembled slightly. Although she tried her best to ignore it, the loss in her heart was still vaguely entangled and couldn't be shaken off.

"Well, be careful when you go out alone, and don't skip meals when you are too busy with work, pay more attention to your health, and reduce smoking and drinking."

"Ah."

Rubbing her right hand nervously, she bit the edge of her right index finger and scratched, trying to find a topic to continue, but she couldn't open her mouth.

There was a rustling voice over there, followed by a fluent English conversation. Not long after, Shen Yichen said, "I'm busy here, I'll talk about it later."

"Oh…"

After hanging up the phone, Song Qingyue was still in a daze.

Laughter came from the TV in the house, and she looked at the blacked out screen of her mobile phone and let out a long sigh.

She is still looking forward to celebrating the New Year with Shen Yichen.

But...he seems to be very busy, too busy to go home.

It's not easy to book a plane ticket now, is it?After all, there are so many passengers coming and going, it is hard to get a ticket.

He didn't come back. On the day of Chinese New Year, the Shen family was extremely lively, noisy from morning to night.

During the reunion dinner, Geng Chen deliberately kept Shen Yichen's bowls and chopsticks aside.

According to the custom, no matter whether the other party comes back or not, they have to keep their seats and bowls and chopsticks. This is the real reunion.

Throughout the day, she was laughing, trying to ignore the strong loss.

She obediently accompanied Shen Qingzong to watch the Spring Festival Gala, during which time she received a text message of blessing from Jin Jingyu.

Nothing superfluous, just a few short words.

--Happy Spring Festival.

She also replied, and then replied to the blessing text messages sent by her old classmates from other medical schools and colleagues in the hospital.

"Qingyue, are you going out to set off fireworks?"

"Isn't it forbidden to set off fireworks?" She sat lazily on the sofa and ate cherries without moving her butt.

"What are you afraid of? Who in the Shen family dares to investigate? Besides, if you are rich and self-willed, can you still afford fines?" Gu Anyao wanted to pull her up, and said, "Hurry up, let's go to set off fireworks together. It's been a long time since I've been so self-willed and indulgent." pass."

"Go, Qingyue, I've been sitting for a long time as an old man, I can't stand it anymore and I'm going to sleep, you young people have fun." Shen Qingzong smiled kindly and kindly and asked Song Qingyue and Gu Anyao to go out to set off fireworks.

"OK then."

Standing up, wearing a thick knee-length down jacket, she was dragged out timidly by Gu Anyao.

She is afraid of the cold. On this cold day, she would rather lie in a comfortable and warm bed than climb out to do evil.

Next to the fountain near the gate, Shao Ming had already moved the fireworks and put them in the distance, and he also prepared fairy sticks.

Gu Anyao was enjoying herself playing alone, while she stood aside with her neck curled up.

Song Qingyue really couldn't be happy, she just felt cold.

All I could hear was Gu Anyao laughing and yelling, "Shao Ming, hurry up and light the fireworks!"

Shao Ming obediently ran to light the fireworks, which made Song Qingyue jump with a bang.

However, when he saw the extremely colorful and gorgeous fireworks blooming on the pitch-black sky, faint smile lines were drawn at the corners of his mouth.

The fireworks are falling from the sky like stars, gorgeous and bright, and the gorgeous beauty is reflected in the clear eyes, lighting up the clear pupils.

With an unintentional glance, he saw a tall and tall figure looming in the starlight curtain.

There were quite a few servants in the Shen family, all of them were attracted by the fireworks at the moment, and gathered around to watch, only Song Qingyue saw that person at a glance.

It looked dusty, with the suitcase still at the feet.

The jet-black pupils reflected the fireworks, shining brightly.

For no reason, Song Qingyue had a sore nose.

She just followed her instinct to do things, and when she came back to her senses, she had left the noisy crowd and walked slowly in front of him.

"Why are you back? Didn't you say that you can't come back?" There was grievance and a hint of coquettishness in these words, and the tip of her ears turned red when she heard that clear smile.

"I mean maybe, not absolutely. After all, it's my first New Year's with my baby. Of course we have to come back."

He let out a foul breath, and stretched out his arms to hold him in his arms.

"It's past twelve o'clock, happy new year, and..."

"I miss you...and the baby."

"... "

"What are you doing! You abused the dog in front of me!" Gu Anyao saw the two of them with sharp eyes. Although she complained that they abused the single dog, the smile in her eyes couldn't be concealed.

If Song Qingyue's pain can only be given by Shen Yichen, then her happiness is also the same, only Shen Yichen can give her.

Seeing Song Qingyue's hard work, Gu Anyao was really happy for her.

Song Qingyue's heart was beating thumpingly, her face flushed, and she struggled to get out of his arms.

After thinking about it, she tiptoed and kissed the corner of his lips, "Happy New Year."

……

He took Song Qingyue's cold hand, dragged the suitcase, took her into the house first, and threw a big clapper man in the yard.

As soon as the door was closed, he pulled her into his arms and held her cheek.

The shape of her lips was carefully carved, without any erotic color, just a simple kiss, extremely lingering and extremely gentle.

He was finally willing to let go of Song Qingyue, and hugged the panting petite woman into his arms, "Miss me?"

"No…"

"But I miss you." He rubbed against her neck, her soft black hair brushed against her skin, itching a little, "American food is terrible, American women are very open, most importantly, you are not in America. "

Song Qingyue patted him on the back with a laugh, "Don't do this, it's not like you, you're not someone who follows this style."

"Ok?"

"You are more suitable for the cold and violent type, or the calm and restrained type."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Yichen bit her cheek, and said viciously, "Let you read less bad novels."

She touched her nose, and looked awkwardly at Shen Yichen going to get clothes to take a bath.

"Then what..." She turned her head away and said in a muffled voice, "It's boring when you're not here."

What do I miss you, I love you, let her say it seriously at this moment, she really can't say it.

"It's really boring."

"Nonsense! I'm thin-skinned! Look at you thick-skinned!"

Shen Yichen glanced at her with a half-smile, and said two words on his thin lips, "Mensao."

"…roll."

The well-created warm atmosphere was completely destroyed. What a reunion after a long absence, a little farewell wins a newly married dry stick and touches a fierce fire. When it comes to her, it is so distorted that there is not even scum left.

Listening to the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Song Qingyue couldn't help curling the corners of her lips.

When Shen Yichen came out, she was still watching TV, and suddenly walked to her side and turned off the TV.

"Why are you turning off my TV?"

"Watching any TV, watching me is enough."

"..." Who the hell is being sullen?

Blinking his eyes, Shen Yichen had already squeezed in front of her.

She closed her eyes nervously, and after a long while without any response, she opened them.

She found that the person who was still in front of her was now lying on the other side of the bed... sleeping? !

Song Qingyue lay down with a heavy breath, and just wanted to wake him up, but when she saw the bruises under his eye sockets, she couldn't bear it again.

You must be very tired, right?
I heard from Shao Ming that Shen Yichen was very busy when he arrived in the United States. He worked almost day and night, didn't eat on time, and didn't even have time to sleep.

He is a good leader, responsible and capable.

But he was not a good husband, nor a good father.

But so what?
Shaohan is right, everyone makes mistakes, the difference lies in whether the mistakes are not worthy of forgiveness.

Shen Yichen was wrong, but he is changing.

He is learning to be a good father and a good husband.

Compared with tiring hatred, she is indeed more greedy for a comfortable life.

The soft and smooth little hands covered his cheeks, and he said silently, actually... I still miss you very much, and I am also very disappointed to hear that you will not come back.

The long and gentle breaths were slowly intertwined, Shen Yichen felt the warmth in his sleep, and instinctively absorbed more.

He took the man into his arms and hugged him, and slowly unfurled his frowning brows.

"Why is there no movement at all? I thought Xiaobie was newly married, and the two of them couldn't help it~"

"Lawyer Gu, isn't it good for you to crawl around and listen to the corner?" Shao Ming was forcefully pulled over by her, seeing Gu Anyao's ear pressed against the door, he said speechlessly, "If the president finds out, we will all suffer."

Gu Anyao glanced at him, and the room was quiet again, she immediately lost her interest, "Forget it, let's go! I saw Shen Yichen brought people in in a hurry, and thought he couldn't help but want to have sex, it's really boring. "

(End of this chapter)