Love at the Right Time

Wen Qinghan didn't expect Shi Qingqiu to fall asleep in his arms when he was emotionally unstable. There were still tears in the corners of his eyes, but he slept with peace of mind.

Because he was going to work, Wen Qinghan cut off the alarm in time. When Qingqiu didn't wake up, he calmly got up and cleaned up. After greeted Shi Honglang and Tang Jinghui, he left Shi's house.

Last night, Shi Qingqiu was hugged by Wen Qinghan in his arms, with his face buried in Wen Qinghan's neck. Because of his depression, his rapid breathing gradually became stable, and the tears on the corners of his eyes slowly dried.

She fell asleep just like that, because of the warmth she felt in her heart, and because of Wen Qinghan, a person who rarely showed friendship.

Wen Qinghan didn't wake her up, carefully took the cup she was holding in her hand, moved her body back a little and made it lie flat, then carefully took off her slippers and covered the quilt. Every movement is extremely gentle, for fear that she will wake her up, and for fear that when she wakes up, she will forget the dependence just now.

Wen Qinghan just faced Shi Qingqiu and lay down, two slaps apart.

Today’s weather is no longer sunny, and the wooden floor of the office is no longer divided into two colors by the golden sunlight. Meng Siqi walked in with a stack of documents. Wen Qinghan, who had just agreed to her entry, was facing the documents opened on the desktop. Frowning, holding a pen in one hand and pinching the footer in the other.

"Lawyer Wen."

"What's the matter?" Wen Qinghan started writing a line of words, and finally slowly finished the period.

"All the people who need to be present at the exchange meeting have been confirmed, please take a look." Meng Siqi said, opening a document for Wen Qinghan to consult.

The lawyer exchange meeting is going, and the base camp also needs someone to stay behind, so this time Wen Qinghan brings assistants Meng Siqi, Chen Yi and Li Wenxiao, and the rest will stay with Jian Yi.

Wen Qinghan looked through the list of members of all parties, then checked the hotel information contacted by the organizer, and signed at the end, "Well, there is no problem."

She handed the file back to Meng Siqi. The latter blinked after receiving it, and her voice was a little more tentative and teasing, and she whispered: "Boss Wen, were you not drunk last night? You drank so much. "

When Wen Qinghan heard this, he raised his head that had just been lowered, and said in a calm tone: "I was not drunk, and I drank wine tea later, what's wrong?"

Speaking of hangover tea, I don't know if Shi Qingqiu wakes up. Wen Qinghan turned his head and glanced outside the window, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, this weather couldn't be more suitable for sleeping.

"Huh? Hangover tea?" Meng Siqi stepped forward and put the papers on Wen Qinghan's desk, resting her hands on the desk, lowered her body, and the expression on her face became more and more mysterious, "Your house last night The chaos was not cleared up, and you left with the goddess Shi again. Could it be that you two..."

"Huh?" Meng Siqi blinked her eyes to stop talking, suggesting that Wen Qinghan confessed.

You know when the firm was first established, everyone secretly guessed whether Jian Yi and Wen Qinghan were a pair, but later discovered that the two of them met were not a bit tricky except for work.

Everyone was about to give up, but over time, Wen Qinghan had a few actions that caught their attention. Whenever Shi Qingqiu has a movie to be released, Wen Qinghan will definitely put down any arrangements that Wen Qinghan has in the evening. As well as yesterday's party, Shi Qingqiu came in Wen Qinghan's car.

Even if Wen Qinghan went to his parents' house and then let Shi Qingqiu take a ride, who was Wen Qinghan? She always feels like a person who is unsympathetic and indifferent, and does not need many exposures. One or two exceptions are enough to prove it.

But if you have to say that you are just friends, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it. Is it possible that Shi Qingqiu is not allowed to make friends with Bingcu? So everyone just shifted the guess to Shi Qingqiu, and was not completely sure.

"I'm thinking too much." Wen Qinghan closed his pen cap and looked at Meng Siqi directly without a trace in his eyes. There was no flaw at all. "My parents' home is very close to Qingqiu's parents. Didn't you already know this?"

Meng Siqi was immediately discouraged, stood up slowly, and took her file back and sighed, "Oh, I knew you would say that. I thought I was right this time, I went to work..."

In everyone's impression, Wen Qinghan either does not speak, and if he speaks, it will not be a lie. This is the default law of Yihan Law Firm.

But the phrase "thinking too much" is not inappropriate. Apart from the marriage certificate, everything is the same as before, isn't it?

Shi Qingqiu woke up naturally when she woke up. It was 9:30 when she woke up and looked at her mobile phone. Her eyes were a bit misty, and her sleepiness faintly remained in her eyes. Shi Qingqiu blinked and closed it again, waiting for the drowsiness to pass. When she opened it again, Qingming had emerged. She moved her hand on the quilt and looked at the chandelier in this room.

This chandelier is different from the one in my room.

Sober up tea, sitting side by side, questioning, responding, hugging, and remembering little by little, these pictures began to replay in her mind.

Shi Qingqiu subconsciously turned his head to look. The cup she was holding tightly last night is now on the bedside table, and there is a long black hair on the pillow next to her. Obviously, she fell asleep last night, and Wen Qinghan did not wake her up.

The first time they shared a bed together, it was in such a situation that she promised to spend time with Wen Qinghan from now on, but she recalled the past. No matter how you say it, this shouldn't happen.

Shi Qingqiu returned to her room, got on the bed and leaned against the head of the bed. She took a deep breath and grabbed the phone to call Wen Qinghan's number. The other party quickly connected, and said lightly "Wake up?" When it came, Shi Qingqiu nodded and realized that Wen Qinghan couldn't see it at all, so she replied softly: "Well, I just woke up."

Wen Qinghan was very quiet, he should be in the office, and being able to be so silent, probably because there was no one else around. Thinking of this, Shi Qingqiu bit her lower lip, closed her eyes and said, "Qing Han, I'm sorry, I lost my mind last night."

But perhaps, it was not only Shi Qingqiu who lost his mind, but because she was not aware of her emotional instability, Wen Qinghan had a different performance last night.

"Why do you have to apologize?" Wen Qinghan laughed, faintly tolerant, and she said, "Aren't we married? Any questions related to our marriage should be answered."

She said as if she didn't care about the episode last night, as if they were still friends, and Shi Qingqiu's apology just now seemed to be an explanation based on the marriage relationship that Wen Qinghan had to give to Wen Qinghan.

Shi Qingqiu closed his eyes and began to recall the conversation he had with Wen Qinghan over and over again last night. Wen Qinghan said that they had no reason to separate. Indeed not, the emotions between them would not have caused the same kind of harm.

"I know." When Shi Qingqiu opened her eyes again, there was a hint of determination in her eyes. She pursed her lips, and pinched the thin quilt in her palm with her left hand. "I won't do it again. From today onwards, I will Remember, we are going to live together."

Isn't that the essence of life? There is a person who can accompany you. This person has a common topic with you, and they have a desire to support each other. What Wen Qinghan could do, she had no reason why Shi Qingqiu could not do it. People should live as they please. Now that it has been decided, there should be no more hesitation.

Wen Qinghan on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and then there seemed to be a soft laughter, so soft that Shi Qingqiu almost couldn't hear him. He only heard Wen Qinghan say: "Okay. But if there are more I hope I can still hear the emotions like last night, because I don’t want to see you use patience to force yourself to maintain our relationship."

Wen Qinghan rarely said such a long passage, probably at work, but Qingqiu rarely heard of it in life. This time the communication really confirmed their consensus.

Shi Qingqiu said, "Well, I promise you."

There is no reason not to agree. From now on, she has to learn to adapt to the more and more obvious presence of Wen Qinghan in her life. This should be the case from the day of registration of the marriage.

Wen Qinghan fell silent. Shi Qingqiu was about to tell her to hang up, but suddenly he spoke again on the other end: "Qingqiu, three days later, we will have an exchange meeting with the law firm. I'm going to another place, together?"

"Huh?" Shi Qingqiu asked subconsciously.

"I remember you said that you didn't have a job during this period of time, so you should be taking a break, together?" Wen Qinghan asked patiently again. For Shi Qingqiu, she always seemed to have the patience to spend endlessly.

Sometimes people are always like this, and it is inevitable to treat people or things that are in your heart special, and vice versa, it is normal.

But even so, Shi Qingqiu didn't notice anything, because Wen Qinghan's tone was as flat as ever.

Shi Qingqiu thought about the content of the itinerary that Pan Jiawen sent her. When one question came to her lips, she swallowed it again and again. After hesitating, she chose to answer Wen Qinghan first: "Okay, then I will go with you. Right."

"Well, send me the ID number in a while, and then you can see what to pack in these two days." Wen Qinghan asked.

"Okay." Shi Qingqiu looked at the cup on the bedside table with a sigh of relief, smiled slightly and said: "Then you work hard, come pick me up on the day of departure."

Wen Qinghan let out an "um", then the two of them were speechless, and Shi Qingqiu hung up the phone first.

She adjusted her mood, took the cup of hangover tea last night and left the room. After returning to the room to wash up, she went to the dining room to have breakfast. She happened to see her mother Tang Jinghui standing up and leaving the dining table.

"Mother, morning." Shi Qingqiu said hello and took a bowl of porridge.

"It's getting late, Qing Han has already gone to work." Tang Jinghui said with a smile, and pushed her a little bit of the side dish in the middle of the table.

"Isn't it easy for me to take a break? After a while, I'll be busy. Don't say you can't see me." Shi Qingqiu raised an eyebrow to remind her mother of her normal work.

Tang Jinghui smiled and shook her head. After a while, she exhorted her: "Be careful of your body outside. Don't get tired from filming. No matter how hard you try, you can't break your body. I will definitely get tired after these few years. Why not take a good rest at home? ?"

At the beginning, I didn't know if the kid was **** off with me. The agent came to the door and she agreed. After so many years, there was not much time to stop, so I got a lot of pay, and the trophies were returned every year. But Tang Jinghui felt that if she really wanted to keep herself busy because of the child's departure, then these few years should be enough.

How many years in life can be consumed by a person in this way, and the price is too great in order to abandon a piece of the past.

Probably because I talked to Wen Qinghan in the room just now, and now Tang Jinghui's mention didn't make her feel any emotions inexplicably, she only smiled, did not respond to the question, and just said: "I know. By the way, after two days of Qinghan's business trip, I will go to relax with her."

Tang Jinghui was surprised at first, then laughed: "Okay, go, don't worry about us."

Shi Qingqiu knew how much parents and uncles and aunts wished that she would have more contact with Wen Qinghan, and this reaction was in her expectation.

Shi Qingqiu lowered her head and continued to drink porridge, letting Tang Jinghui's probing and joyful eyes stay on her again and again.