Love at the Right Time

Shi Qingqiu always feels cordial and kind to outsiders on weekdays, and in private, she will show a little bit of temper by Wen Qinghan's side from time to time.

And when she sternly expressed her affection, she had more reassuring and trustworthy power, soft but not fragile, strong and firm.

Wen Qinghan turned to face her, stared at her, breathing intersecting, and at this moment dilute the cold outside. They didn't even think of going back to the room for the first time. Wen Qinghan hadn't actively kissed her for several days. At this moment, her inner desire overwhelmed the cold felt by her skin.

Wen Qinghan's lips carefully touched Shi Qingqiu's lips, just like when he kissed her for the first time, fearing that she would hurt her, and that she would not be able to bear her enthusiasm.

This person, he almost lost. If the car crashed a little bit harder, or if it wasn't in this way, replaced with a knife, or pushed her down from the stairs, how sad the person in his arms would be today.

There was flickering light in Wen Qinghan's eyes, crystal clear, she closed her eyes and intently kissed Shi Qingqiu who was soft in her arms.

The kisses between them always take into account the feelings of each other, and the movements are light and light. Even if they are heart-conscious, they will try to get a little deeper first, and then let go of the kiss after getting a response.

Wen Qinghan's tongue seemed to be on fire, and Shi Qingqiu felt a scorching heat coming out of her cheeks, and then spreading to her limbs. Only by responding can she get a trace of relief.

Her breathing was rapid, and Shi Qingqiu's lips and teeth overflowed with a few heart-pounding moans. Breathing more and more urgently, Shi Qingqiu was almost out of breath from being kissed by her, and the hands around her neck pushed her shoulders.

Wen Qinghan retreated clearly, but he was still dissatisfied, his opened eyes stared directly at Shi Qingqiu's red lips, as if he still wanted to kiss.

Shi Qingqiu’s hands on her shoulders slid lightly on her neck, her thumb touched her side face, and the corners of her lips, in an ambiguous tone with a smile: "Isn’t that enough? I’m the last few days. Are you hungry?"

Wen Qinghan's breathing suddenly became heavier, then nodded, and said in a low voice, "I still want..."

In her words, Shi Qingqiu's intention to get close to Shi Qingqiu is as straightforward as before, and has not changed because of the physical discomfort these days. However, Shi Qingqiu still felt her depression inexplicably, as if she was enduring hard, and then she couldn't control it, so she vented it.

She did not want to say that for her temperament, patience is a strong point. But since I want to keep it secret, this thought is naturally related to Shi Qingqiu.

When Wen Qinghan saw that Qingqiu didn't stop him, she leaned in to touch Shi Qingqiu's lips.

"Qingqiu, Qinghan, have lunch. Where are you?"

Aunt Zhong's voice came faintly, as if she was looking for them in the corridor outside the room.

The obsession in Wen Qinghan's eyes faded a bit, and Shi Qingqiu also reacted to support her shoulders.

"Go to dinner first, take medicine after dinner, and then take a nap." Shi Qingqiu said softly, "I'll talk about it tonight..."

Wen Qinghan said, "Aren't you taking a nap?"

Shi Qingqiu squeezed her nose and said with a smile: "I want to check with Aunt Zhong to see what needs to be added, and then explain to her what you should pay attention to in your diet. Aunt Zhong will go shopping for groceries in a while, of course I To be clear. Also, I brought the books you usually read, as well as the diary. When your body recovers, you can go to the study to find it if you want to use it."

Wen Qinghan nodded, and the tide in her heart began to surge. She lowered her eyebrows and agreed: "Well, I see."

After lunch, Shi Qingqiu dragged Wen Qinghan into the room, let her go to bed after taking the medicine, and went out to find Aunt Zhong.

Wen Qinghan got up and went to the bathroom. Before she felt sleepy, she went out of the room and went downstairs. She walked to the living room and heard Shi Qingqiu's voice. She followed the sound.

"Qing Han is mainly resting at home now. Usually the noise at home is not too loud. Regarding diet, Aunt Zhong will do as I wrote on this piece of paper. Let her stew a fish soup tonight. By the way, trouble Aunt Zhong to go. At the supermarket, buy some skimmed milk powder and give it to her before going to bed."

Wen Qinghan stepped on his slippers and approached the kitchen door without a sound. He stopped when he heard Shi Qingqiu's voice.

"Hey, no problem." Aunt Zhong promised, "Tomorrow, buy some pig brain stewed gastrodia elata for her to eat. It's good for her brain."

Shi Qingqiu chuckled softly, "Then Aunt Zhong first don't tell her to eat pig brain tomorrow, she doesn't like this, I think about what to do."

Wen Qinghan curled his lips, Shi Qingqiu's petting tone echoed in his ears, and quietly turned and left.

After dinner, Wen Qinghan had no work to do. Shi Qingqiu took her back to the room and let her take a bath. She planned to let her go to sleep when listening to music at most, and then went out to answer a few phone calls by herself.

Wen Qinghan didn't want to sleep until both of them had finished taking a shower, so he closed his eyes and leaned against the head of the bed.

Shi Qingqiu pulled up the quilt for her, and asked her: "Qing Han, Aunt Zhong's cooking skills are good, right?"

Wen Qinghan closed his eyes and replied, "Well, very good."

Hearing her answer, Shi Qingqiu hugged her with satisfaction and said: "I used to ask Aunt Zhong to help me take care of this place because she is kind and good at cooking. In this case, I occasionally come back here after work. At that time, you can also have a delicious meal."

Shi Qingqiu touched her hair and buried her head in her hair. She seemed to smile when she heard her, and then asked: "I'm suddenly looking forward to Aunt Zhong's cooking. What shall we eat tomorrow?"

"Look at what Aunt Zhong thinks and what to pay attention to. I have told her, and she will arrange the rest." Shi Qingqiu curled his lips silently, not planning to tell Wen Qinghan about eating pig brain tomorrow. .

Wen Qinghan opened his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to embrace Shi Qingqiu's waist, and used some strength for the first time in the past few days to pull Shi Qingqiu's body into his arms. Hearing her holding her shoulders with a soft cry, her eyes darkened a bit.

"What's the matter? Suddenly so hard." Shi Qingqiu smiled and groaned.

"Qingqiu." Wen Qinghan kissed her lips, and the tide in his heart surged again, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

I'm sorry again. This is the second time Wen Qinghan said I'm sorry after he was injured, and he said several times in succession each time. A person with such a lacklustre temper can endure everything for several years. What is the reason that makes her feel guilty and apologize repeatedly for a few days?

Shi Qingqiu decided not to skip it anymore, no longer intending to use time to appease, she stepped back, staring at Wen Qinghan and asked: "Why do you say I'm sorry so many times? What are you thinking? Tell me what you think. "

Wen Qinghan was silent, lowered his head, and rubbed the silky cloth around Shi Qingqiu's waist with his hands around Shi Qingqiu's waist.

Shi Qingqiu leaned forward, kissed her between her brows, and kissed her on the cheek, as if he was hesitant to kiss her, and whispered: "You know everything about me. Nothing will hide from you. From now on No matter how big or small things are, I don’t want to hide it from you. We are each other’s wives, shouldn’t we be honest with each other? Besides, your concerns are related to me, and you shouldn’t hide it from me.”

Wen Qinghan's thumb paused, and her heart surged even more. For a long time, she whispered: "I worried you." She paused, Shi Qingqiu did not answer the conversation tacitly, and she continued: "At that time I was thinking, my parents are still waiting for me, you are still waiting for me, but, will I not be able to go back? If I can't go back, then what will you do..."

She said so softly and calmly, but Qingqiu felt distressed when she fainted. It was only a moment before she fainted, and she thought of so much.

"What else?" Shi Qingqiu felt that it was not so simple.

"And..." Wen Qinghan raised his head, his eyes filled with deep feelings of pain, "If we weren't married in the first place and didn't have those things later, you didn't like me. Then even if you are still alone, at least not. I will be frightened, if that day I..."

"Wen Qinghan, do you regret it?" Shi Qingqiu interrupted Wen Qinghan with a cold voice, as if a mist formed in his eyes and his nose became sore.

She knew what was behind that sentence, and she even guessed how many times Wen Qinghan had thought about "if" in the past few days. Is this person a fool?

After speaking, she saw Wen Qinghan, who had never panicked, shook her head anxiously, and then gently embraced her in her arms as usual, and kept whispering: "No, how could I regret it, how could I regret it... …"

Shi Qingqiu's heart suddenly softened, and then he relaxed and let Wen Qinghan hug him, blinked his eyes, let the few tears that had accumulated after hearing her words just now sink into the material on her shoulders.

"Being with you is the most important decision I have ever made." Her chin rested on Shi Qingqiu's forehead, rubbing affectionately, "I do not regret it, nor will I regret it in the future. But I will feel guilty if you If you don’t have feelings for me, you won’t be so sad when I have an accident. There are many friends and only one cute person. So I am afraid, I am afraid you are sad, I am afraid you don’t have me..."

The more Wen Qinghan said, the duller her voice became, and the more she said, the tighter she hugged Shi Qingqiu.

Shi Qingqiu's distress became more distressed as she listened. She covered her mouth, held back some emotions, then wiped away her tears, got up from Wen Qinghan's arms, and smiled with tears: "Wen Qinghan, are you a fool?"

Wen Qinghan knew that he was going to be trained, so he lowered his head slightly when he fell silent, as if he was admitting a mistake.

Shi Qingqiu closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then asked, "That's why you don't like to talk for several days, and when you talk to you, you just lose your mind..." She paused, bit her lip and whispered. Said: "Besides, why don't you often touch me? Have you had these thoughts since the day of the accident?"

Wen Qinghan was startled. Although the magnitude was not large, he did nod his head.

Shi Qingqiu was so angry that he didn't want to fight, and felt funny again, "Wen Qinghan, you answer me, are you a fool?"

Wen Qinghan didn't look up, shook his head and said, "No, I'm not a fool."

"Then why did you think of those going?" Shi Qingqiu took her face up, bit her heart hard, leaving a neat tooth mark, "I'm almost **** off by you, do you know? Those who came suddenly? Who can predict the accident? Is it because of this that we should stop doing what we want to do and love the person we want to love, just to prevent the other party from being unable to bear the day when the accident comes."

The bite on his face was itchy, Wen Qinghan raised his hand and rubbed it, "Itchy..."

"Bleeding is light if I didn't bite you." Shi Qingqiu patted it off and gave her a hard look.

Wen Qinghan lowered his head again to continue listening, looking a little cunning.

Shi Qingqiu was suffocating in her stomach, and it was a little funny, but in order to relieve her, she still told her seriously: "We don't know if the accident will come. I only know that if you say, everyone is like this. Think, then no one has ever used it. Usually, it is necessary to take care of your body and pay attention to safety, but it is unnecessary to give up most of your life pursuits for a small probability event.

You should know these truths better than me. Don't you remember what you said to me? A possible successful start should not be lost to the twists and turns that are anticipated because of fear. "

In fact, Wen Qinghan also understood these truths. She was only emotionally fluctuated after being injured, and looked at it from her own perspective to a greater extent. But Shi Qingqiu, who comforted her, was no longer protected at this moment, and naturally blended into her rational thinking, just like her who was persuasive at the beginning.

Wen Qinghan nodded, and said in a dull voice: "I know, I just can't help thinking about those places. But you believe me, I have no regrets..."

Shi Qingqiu pinched her nose vigorously, and said with a smile: "You really..." After a pause, he softened his tone: "I'm so angry that the two people are in harmony. How could it be because of those who said no? Ashamed of each other in the future?"

Wen Qinghan breathed freely, as if even the dizziness was lighter.

It seems that even if she can understand some things, she can settle down only when Shi Qingqiu speaks it out.

She rubbed her nose, hugged Shi Qingqiu with a low eyebrow, and wiped away the tears from Shi Qingqiu: "I understand, but I still need you to save me. I also said that healers can't help themselves. Doctor. I will take care of your illness, and of course you should take care of my discomfort."

"Hey..." Shi Qingqiu smiled and curled her eyes, rubbing her nose with fingertips comfortingly, "Then can we heal each other? In the future, we will no longer have reservations, and we are not allowed to hide it. Otherwise, home. The law serves, and I will establish a family law tomorrow."

Wen Qinghan stretched his eyebrows and solemnly promised: "Of course."