lover beside

Chapter 218

"If one day the person standing in front of you is no longer Qing Jin, please, forget about me..." Qing Jin's words were colder than the mountain wind, they rushed into Qing Huan's heart and swept away into her body All the heat.

Qing Huan rushed up suddenly, tore off Qing Jin's skirt, and bit down hard on the position of his heart! ——She bit him in the previous life, so she will bite him again in this life!
"You can forget who you are, it doesn't matter! Anyway, I see you bite you every time, until you remember the bite marks, until you think of me through the pain!"

Qing Jin hugged Qing Huan tightly and kissed her hard...

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On the plane back to BJ, Qing Jin has been falling asleep in a drowsy state.The body temperature has risen slightly, and it seems to be a bit of a fever.Because his assistants were also sitting beside him, they used the time of the flight to discuss with him the upcoming new product launch from time to time, so Qing Huan had no choice but to back away and sit a little far away from Qing Jin. Look away from Qingjin.

What Qing Jin said before really worried her, but it didn't make her despair.On the contrary, she only felt that a stubborn little beast in her body suddenly woke up - the master said repeatedly, to fasten the "lover's clasp" between them, even if there is no tangible bracelet, then let her do it That lover's button, lock Qingjin tightly!
Yes, a heart is important.But compared to the whole person, the proportion of a heart is really too small.Even if the memory is confused, even if the consciousness is confused, but the person is still the same person, then she will never give up?
Make her forget him?He underestimated her too much...

Qing Jin fell asleep drowsily, and occasionally Qing Huan walked up to him and touched his forehead. When he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Qing Huan, there seemed to be a moment of confusion in his eyes, and then he smiled. Open, hold Qing Huan's hand.Qing Huan knew in her heart that many things had happened quietly, beyond the scope of human inefficiency.She has no way to stop it, but she has a way to follow it—just like Dayu used to control the water instead of blocking it but dredging it—whether his heart has changed, but he is still him, and that's enough!
Qing Jin smiled weakly and squeezed Qing Huan's hand tightly, "The moment I suddenly opened my eyes just now, I really don't recognize you..."

Qing Huan smiled mischievously, "Do you want me to bite you?"

When a disaster that cannot be changed by manpower comes, instead of crying, it is better to face it with a smile!

Qing Jin put her fingers into Qing Huan's fingers distressedly, and intertwined her fingers, "Qing Huan... If one day, I really am no longer Qing Jin, let me tell you in advance, I'm sorry..."

Qing Huan smiled and rumpled Qing Jin's half-long hair, "It doesn't work now. Then you should remember this apology, maybe this apology will leave you with a memory if you press it deep in your heart. I want what you owe me, the more you owe, the less you can forget me..." The hair is messed up, just like the mood.

Qing Jin hugged Qing Huan tightly, sighed softly and moved closer to Qing Huan's ear, "I want you, now... Only by being as close as you are, can I find myself..."

Qing Huan blushed, but her eyes were full of tears, "Fool, in fact, I am very grateful for your pretense when you came back last time. If I didn't have that experience, if I didn't have Aoki's pretending to be someone else, I would Maybe I really don’t dare to face the future you mentioned—but with that “rehearsal”, I’m not afraid now! Whether you are Qingjin or Aoki, it’s you anyway—unknowingly , I'm used to splitting you in two..."

Some things seem to be unexpected, but they may actually be destined.

Like "I love you", who can tell why?It's just fate, when I meet you, I just know how to love you foolishly.

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After returning to BJ, Qingjin's schedule became unprecedentedly busy.

For several months, Qing Huan was able to see him only in various interviews and reports on TV.He is more mature, but also more handsome, the half-length hair is no longer like letting it flutter in the wind when he was a teenager, now it is all combed and put together, showing the perfect and handsome features of his features.No matter where he goes, there will always be countless women screaming after him, as if he is not only a fashion designer, but also a star in the entertainment industry, carrying women's dreams of love.

At this time, Qing Huan would be stunned for a moment.It seems that through the TV screen and the distance between this shore and the other shore, Qingjin really feels strange to him.With such a radiant him, Qing Huan always asks himself unconsciously—is he really the boy in white who fell in love with her alone?
Looking back under the sycamore tree back then, is there still his gaze standing quietly and looking deeply?

"Uncle—uncle!" Qing Huan was staring at the TV, but Xiao Muyang ran over, pointing his finger at the TV and yelling!Qing Huan was so scared that he quickly picked up Mu Yang and covered his mouth, "Mu Yang, don't talk nonsense!"

Mu Yang frowned and watched the TV carefully, "Mom, I was right! It's uncle, I've seen pictures of uncle!"

Mu Yang said and turned to look at the kitchen door, "Dad, is the baby right?" The little guy needs someone to support the situation, and Ziheng will of course be the best choice.

Ziheng stood at the door of the kitchen wearing an apron, looking at Qinghuan quietly.

Qinghuan became flustered, "Ziheng, can we talk?"

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In front of Qing Jin's tomb.At this time, the cemetery is already sparkling with spring water, covered by waves.

Ziheng puffed on a cigarette impatiently, "Frankly speaking, I have already thought something strange. The most direct evidence is the disappearance of Qingjin's ashes. Logically speaking, I have asked the special case team to investigate carefully. One thing, if there is Qing Jin's ashes, they will never be found; and those little thieves dare not really hide them - the only explanation is that Qing Jin's tomb was originally empty ; Or the ashes of the past are not Qing Jin's own!"

A cemetery manager came to dissuade smoking, but Ziheng frightened him away with a sharp eye.Zi Heng always looked at Wen Wen, but when he got angry, no one was not afraid.

Ziheng gritted his teeth, his face pale, "I know I will have to face this reality sooner or later-Qing Jin is not dead; Qing Huan, your heart is not dead..."

(End of this chapter)