Old love and new love: The president loves his wife too much

Chapter 209 Memories and Substitutes

In the twinkling of an eye, it was late autumn, and there was a bit of heavy coolness in the air. Withered leaves fell in circles, densely spreading the golden yellow on the ground.

Qiu Chuan has been in the UK for more than half a month. These days, she and An Shaoxuan live in Song Qingyan's apartment, and her daily life is simple and repetitive.

But there was one person who didn't seem to be at leisure, such comfort made him almost collapse. As soon as Qiu Chuan, who was busy with everything, came out of the kitchen, he saw Song Qingyan who was changing shoes at the entrance.

"Brother, you're back." She warmly greeted her: "Wash your hands and eat."

"Okay." Song Qingyan nodded, forced his lips to smile at her, took off his coat, and walked straight into the bathroom.

Looking at his tall and thin back, Qiu Chuan felt sore in her heart. After sighing secretly, she sat down beside An Shaoxuan, her eyelashes drooping slightly.

"What's wrong?" An Shaoxuan turned his head and asked her, Qiu Chuan looked very unhappy.

"It's nothing." Qiu Chuan shook his head lightly, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm just sorry for my brother."

When I met his eyes just now, Qiu Chuan saw the tiredness between his brows and the deep melancholy in his eyes. She knew that her brother had been rushing about the concert for the past few days, and he was trying hard to find another person to be the lead singer. , but this seems very difficult.

Because although Song Qingyan is very good, he hasn't debuted yet, so no one is willing to waste time on an unsure thing. This circle is already full of conflicts of interest. If you have nothing to gain, you won't Someone is going to approach you.

Regarding this matter, An Shaoxuan could only shake his head and sigh. No matter how powerful he is, he still cannot control people's hearts, and music cooperation requires two people to be willing. Therefore, he can only mourn sigh.

Patting Qiu Chuan on the shoulder, An Shaoxuan comforted her with the gentlest voice possible: "Chuan, don't be too sad, let's think of a way."

"En." Qiu Chuan replied in a low voice, and when she looked up, she saw Song Qingyan coming out of the bathroom. In order not to make his mood worse, she smiled at him.

"Wow, so rich!" Song Qingyan exclaimed.

He seemed to have the same idea, he didn't want to bring bad emotions to others, and he rubbed his hands together, looking salivating.

"I did it all." Qiu Chuan proudly puffed out her chest/chest. After seeing An Shaoxuan from the corner of her eye, she hurriedly added: "Of course, Shaoxuan also helped a little."

An Shaoxuan curled his lips, looked at her with a smile and said nothing, seeing Qiu Chuan lying so seriously, he didn't intend to expose her, as long as she was happy, he didn't care what he did.

"My Tingting is amazing." Song Qingyan gave a thumbs up approvingly. This kind of praise made Qiuchuan a little guilty. She glanced at An Shaoxuan, and after seeing him smiling, she continued to say cheekily: "Of course, I was already great."

"Okay, let's eat, it's cold." An Shaoxuan rubbed Qiu Chuan's hair dissatisfied. He didn't want the food he had carefully cooked to become cold, which would change the taste.

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After the meal, Qiu Chuan, An Shaoxuan, and Song Qingyan cleaned the dishes together, and the clanging sound sounded brisk.

"I didn't expect you, a rich man, to be able to cook, and the food is so delicious." Qiu Chuan said casually while pouring hot water on the plate.

An Shaoxuan was wiping the chopping board with his sleeves half rolled up to his elbows, revealing his strong forearms. Hearing Qiu Chuan's words, he smiled and said lightly: "I know how to cook at a very young age. You don't know .”

Qiu Chuan froze for a moment, and after his brain spun rapidly, he recalled a scene many years ago:
It was a night in autumn, when she suddenly developed a high fever, she tossed and turned in the bed of the small rental house, unable to fall asleep.

She, An Shaoxuan and Song Qingyan pooled money to rent that rental house together. That night, Song Qingyan braved the rain to buy medicine for her, while An Shaoxuan cooked a pot of steaming white porridge for her.

The three orphans depended on each other in the most difficult and poorest times. As a girl, Qiu Chuan deserved the most meticulous care and the most considerate tenderness from the two boys. Let her not be unforgettable?

A sudden sore nose, Qiu Chuan blinked, trying to suppress the hot tears, but what she didn't notice was that the water in the pool was already full and was flowing out. When she found it, it had already flowed out and wet her pants .

"Oh my goodness!"

Qiu Chuan exclaimed, and An Shaoxuan who was beside her was taken aback. After turning his head to see the situation, he quickly turned on the faucet, and blamed: "What are you doing? You are so careless?"

Song Qingyan also rushed over quickly. After seeing Qiuchuan's wet/discolored pants and a large pool of water on the ground, he frowned: "What's going on? Tingting?"

When meeting the questioning gazes of the last two men, Qiu Chuan's whole face of grievance was tangled together, she pouted and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I just lost my mind."

"Change your clothes first. In such a cold day, you'll catch a cold." An Shaoxuan held Qiu Chuan's hand as he spoke, and before leaving, he turned to Song Qingyan and said, "I'll leave this to you. I'm sorry."

"Okay, no problem." Song Qingyan watched them leave with a smile, picked up the mop from the door, and while cleaning up the waste water, he began to think about the concert again.

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"What happened to you just now?" An Shaoxuan asked after seeing Qiuchuan changed his pants.

"It's nothing." Sitting on the bed, she played with her fingers boredly: "I just suddenly remembered the time when we were in school, the three of us were in the rental house."

"Rental house?" An Shaoxuan raised his eyebrows, he walked to Qiu Chuan and sat down: "How could you think of that time?"

"Don't you think you were very happy at that time?" Qiu Chuan looked up at him, her eyes were gentle and silent, and there was still a sweet smile on her face: "Although we had no money at that time, our life was very simple and easy. Beautiful, no worries, carefree, now that I think about it, I really miss it.”

"..."

"Alas..." After sighing easily, Qiu Chuan continued: "I used to think that the three of us would never see each other again, but I didn't expect that after so many years, we would meet again. This is fate."

The fate is not over, so they don't leave.

An Shaoxuan looked at her, her eyes were black and clear, clean without any impurities, in this chaotic society, she was able to stay true to her original aspiration, emerge from the mud like that noble lotus without stain, clean herself , do not follow the world.

Maybe, this is Qiuchuan, she is a pure elf who sticks to herself, no matter where she is, no matter how the times change, she will not follow the tide, she will follow the tide, she is the light in the dark, the sunshine in winter, reinforced concrete Under the unforgettable residual temperature.

Accustomed to seeing intrigues in the mall and tired of the intrigue in love, An Shaoxuan found something he had lost in Qiu Chuan, so he cherished her even more and wanted to take care of her rare quality.

Qiu Chuan, who was a little uncomfortable being looked at by him, turned her head and stared at a certain place in front of her in a daze, with her hands on the bed beside her, she was swinging her legs leisurely.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, Song Qingyan walked over quickly, he looked very excited, with a smile on his face, he came to Qiu Chuan, and he said straight to the point: "Tingting, can you help me?" busy?"

Sitting upright, Akikawa asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

"Be the lead singer at my concert."

"What?!" Qiu Chuan's eyes widened, she was so shocked that she almost bit her tongue, looking at Song Qingyan, she asked immediately, "Brother, are you kidding me?"

Pulling a chair and sitting opposite Qiu Chuan, Song Qingyan said seriously: "The current situation does not allow me to joke."

"But..." Qiu Chuan scratched his hair and said awkwardly, "But I can't sing."

"It's not that you can't sing, you just didn't learn." Song Qingyan took her hand and said very sincerely: "Tingting, your voice and timbre are very good. As long as you work hard, you will be fine. Remember Don't you remember the song "Reckless" I taught you before? Do you remember that you sang very skillfully in just one afternoon, which proves that you still have this talent. "

"I..." Qiu Chuan bit her lip, not knowing what to do, she could only look at An Shaoxuan for help, but unexpectedly, he nodded and said, "Since Qing Yan said it, then you can try it. "

"Why are you like this?" Qiu Chuan stared at him dissatisfied: "The concert is so important, what if I mess up?"

"It's okay." Song Qingyan smiled, holding Qiuchuan's hand tightly: "Tingting, just promise, nothing will be worse than now, if it succeeds, it will be a good thing for you and me, even if it doesn't succeed, it's a big deal for me Work hard for a few more years, but if we give up without even trying, it would be a pity, I am not willing, so, you can just help brother, okay?"

"..." Qiu Chuan turned her head to look at Song Qingyan, seeing the expectation and begging in his eyes, she couldn't bear to refuse, after being cruel, she nodded:
"Okay, I promise you."

"Thank you." Song Qingyan looked at her gratefully, his brows that had been tangled for a long time finally relaxed, and he smiled at her, that smile was particularly touching because of its sincerity.

Qiu Chuan also smiled, but there was a sudden pressure in her heart, which was very heavy.

(End of this chapter)