Chapter 41: I have experienced many earthquakes

Huzhou Peninsula.

Throughout the day, Zhai Junlin and Qin Qian stayed in their respective rooms and stayed at home.

Obviously under the same roof, but it feels so far away from thousands of mountains and rivers.

Qin Qian, who was holding the computer in the room, didn't feel anything about it.

But Zhai Junlin, who has been reading a document for an hour, is different, and today he always feels particularly irritable.

Every time I got up, I walked to the door, and I folded back by myself, and so on.

He felt like he was mentally retarded.

But he listened to the movement outside, Qin Qian didn't go out, and Zhai Junlin felt that he couldn't hold his breath.

Hell knows what he's comparing!

I don't know how long it took, but as night fell, Zhai Junlin heard the sound of the door outside the room opening.

After a few seconds, Zhai Junlin realized that he was holding his breath at this moment.

So, he threw the document on the table even more irritably.

After going back and forth in the room a few times, he walked out of the room with an empty cup.

Turning the corner of the hallway, I saw the kitchen light turned on, and I could hear the sound of natural gas burning.

He stood there for a while, and the light refracted Qin Qian's busy shadow in the kitchen, and he could see it very clearly through the door.

"You......'re back? Didn't know you were coming back for dinner, so didn't do yours. ”

"You're back there, I made some home-cooked food today, would you like to try it?"

"You...... Have you eaten? Do you need me to do something for you?"

"Are you coming back tonight?"

There was no more of her voice, no sound everywhere.

She used to be so busy in the kitchen for him, from the initial helplessness, it seemed that there was also joyful anticipation, and there was also considerate care, but in the end it was cold and silent.

Zhai Junlin looked at the busy figure in the kitchen, thinking back on the changes over the years, it seemed that he ...... The cup in his hand was also a little cold.

Since that night, he seems to be less attached to the attachment he once had, and even felt that what he had thought and done was ridiculously naΓ―ve.

He didn't know what kind of couple he and Qin Qian were, and they didn't even seem to be familiar strangers.

Perhaps, divorce is really a good ending for them.

It's just that in the past, he didn't want to divorce because of his childish attachment and so-called self-esteem, but now, he doesn't really want to divorce so much, and why?

I don't know how long it took, Zhai Junlin stepped forward, and just happened to meet Qin Qian, who turned around when he heard the sound, and his eyes collided.

"I came out and poured a cup of coffee. Zhai Junlin lifted the empty cup in his hand.

Hearing this, Qin Qian turned around, took out the only remaining ground coffee from the cabinet, handed it to him, and then turned around and busied himself again.

About ten minutes later, Qin Qian came out with a bowl of noodles and put it on the table.

said to Zhai Junlin, who had not yet returned to the room after making coffee: "I still have something to do, tonight, you will be on it." If you don't feel like it's your appetite, order takeout yourself, or call Qin Fang and ask him to buy it and bring it to you. ”

With that, she turned around and went into the house, took another bowl of noodles, bypassed the restaurant and went straight into the house.

Zhai Junlin held the coffee, followed the woman's figure, and finally paused around the corner.

Twisting her eyebrows, is there anything in the logistics department that needs her to be so busy?

His gaze retracted, and it fell on the surface on the table, but it was very simple, greens, slim and an omelette.

He put down his coffee, sat down at the table, picked up his chopsticks, and started.

Nodding, delicious.

Day 2.

When Zhai Junlin got up, Qin Qian had already gone out.

Qin Qian still didn't care about him completely, ground the coffee for him and put it next to the coffee machine.

There is also a bowl of porridge in the pot, and two side dishes on the table.

While making coffee, Zhai Junlin looked sideways at the side dishes on the table, his hands on the table, his fingers tapping gently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Accompanied by mountain masasteria.

Qin Qian went to the supermarket early in the morning to buy vegetables and went to Song Fancheng's house.

The little one is already up and is sitting on the couch enjoying his morning reading time.

Seeing her coming, she ran over very happily and helped her take the bag in her hand, struggling but still working hard, but it made Sister Li like it more and more, so she stepped forward to take it and took it to the kitchen.

"Qin Qian! Let me tell you! Yesterday I went to the army with Uncle Song and saw a lot of handsome uncles and brothers!

The little guy pulled her to sit down on the sofa, and told her all kinds of things he had seen and heard in the army, and his eyes were full of crystal light.

"Miss Qin...... Oh! I'm sorry!"

Sister Li originally poured her a glass of water, but who knew that when she took it, the young Qin Chu was too excited, and with a wave of her hand, she directly knocked it over, splashing the two mothers and sons.

"It's fine. Qin Qian wiped the tissue next to him and picked up Qin Chu, "You clean up here first, and I'll take Qin Chu to change his clothes." ”

"Good, good. Sister Li nodded hurriedly.

Qin Qian carried Qin Chu to the bedroom, turned around to find clothes for him, "Quick, take off your clothes." ”

She found her clothes and turned around, Qin Chu just took off her clothes, revealing her white and tender skin, if she grew a little more flesh, she could reach that kind of lotus root-like arm.

"What's wrong with you here?" When getting dressed, Qin Qian suddenly paused, held the little guy's forearm, looked at the little bluish piece, and frowned.

If you look closely, there is a needle eye in the cyan place.

Qin Chu tilted his head and looked at it, and a spontaneous pride appeared on his face, "I'm going to draw blood!"

"Blood drawing?" Qin Qian dressed him, squatted down, and looked up, "Didn't you go to the army with Uncle Song?

"Because yesterday your brother and uncle were drawing blood in the army, and one of my uncles asked me if I was afraid. I said that I was a little man, not afraid! In order to prove that I was a little man, I was very brave, and my uncle, a doctor in the army, also drew my blood. ”

"And then the uncle finally admitted that I was a little man, and I was very brave!" said the little one, and he couldn't help but raise his little face, slowly proud and proud.

Qin Qian suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, touched his little head, and said with a smile: "Yes, you are the bravest." ”

"Miss Qin, I have clean clothes here, the weather is cold, if you don't dislike it, you can just take it. Sister Li pushed open the door and came in and handed her the clothes.

She said thank you and asked Qin Chu to go out to read first, and when she changed her clothes, the needle eye in the cyan skin on Qin Chu's arm inexplicably appeared in her mind.

Shaking his head, he picked up the strange feeling, changed his clothes and went out.

Originally, Qin Qian was going to make lunch for Qin Chu at noon, take Qin Chu out for a walk, and then send him back, he should go back too.

I worked an extra shift last night, but I didn't finish the work, and I left a lot of things that needed to be improved, and I had to work an extra shift tonight to complete it.

But Qin Chu asked her if she could cook a big meal in the evening, saying that she wanted to thank Song Fancheng for taking him to the army yesterday, and specially asked Zheng Yue to show him.

Cook for Song Fancheng.

It was something she had never thought of before.

In the past, even seeing this man again felt extraordinarily luxurious.

Her whole heart was only looking forward to a reunion with this man.

I never thought that after the reunion, I would ......

What is she going to do, what should she do, what can she do?

The dishes that were handy on weekdays are trembling and cautious today.

So much so that he has been worried about whether the dish will be too salty, whether the soup will be too light, and whether the taste will not be right for his appetite?

This apprehension and confusion continued until the man's return.

Just then, her last dish was just served on the table.

Obviously, at this time, when he saw Qin Qian cooking in an apron at home, Song Fancheng was also stunned.

Soon, though, he regained his senses.

He glanced at a large table of dishes and looked surprised, "I didn't expect you to cook so well." ”

As soon as Song Fancheng said this, Qin Qian was even more at a loss, just put down the plate, and there was nowhere to put his hands.

A twenty-seven-year-old woman, like a seventeen-year-old girl, did not know how to move.

"That's right! Qin Qian's cooking is delicious!" the little guy did not hesitate to express his praise for her.

Seeing Qin Chu, Qin Qian gradually found himself, "Qin Chu said that you took him to the army yesterday, and you were very happy." I hope I cook a simple meal and thank you for chatting. ”

When it came to going to the army, Song Fancheng thought of tricking Qin Chu into going to draw blood.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Qin Qian, and the woman smiled lightly at him, she shouldn't have known about this yet.

"You're back just in time, wash your hands and start eating. ”

Qin Qian stood at the table, strangely, there was an illusion of a wife waiting for her husband to return. Book 6 bar

She lowered her eyes and shook her head slightly, steady.

Qin Chu was like a cute little cutie with an active atmosphere, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Song, you came back with a smell, right?"

Song Fancheng touched his little head and replied, "Yes!"

On the dinner table.

"How is it, is it still to your taste?" Qin Qian asked while serving soup for Qin Chu.

She looked like a student waiting for the results of an exam, her eyes lowering to hide her apprehension.

"It's all good, compared to the troops, it's comparable to delicacies. Song Fancheng replied pertinently.

While the man was talking, she served another bowl of soup for Song Fancheng and handed it over.

Qin Chu took the soup, puffed out his cheeks and blew, and after taking two sips, he smiled and bent his eyes, "I'll just say, Qin Qian's cooking is the best in the world!"

Qin Qian lowered his head and looked at Qin Chu, his eyes were full of tenderness.

It can be seen that he gets along well with Song Fancheng, otherwise he would not have praised Qin Qian in front of Song Fancheng.

has lost the usual reserve and etiquette.

"Yes, you're right. The man also followed Qin Chu's words, and the little guy's face was full of happiness.

At the same time, the man also served a bowl of soup for Qin Qian, and said with a smile: "Don't take care of us, eat it yourself." ”

Sister Li was beside her, looking at these three people, she had a strange feeling in her heart.

How do you look at it, what, these three people are more like a family than the one on the Huzhou Peninsula?

"By the way, there are a lot of things in your house, Zheng Yue has already found a manufacturer, and he can send them over after a while. Song Fancheng originally wanted to find an opportunity to talk to Qin Qian about this, but he happened to be here today, "However, there is a person in your family who has a room with four computers, and that ......"

Song Fancheng paused and stared slightly, "I see, the equipment configuration is quite high, and some are modified by themselves, if you want to get it, it may take a long time." ”

"Oh, you don't have to worry about that room. The room he was talking about was Qin Jue's bedroom. "When something happened, I called someone to deal with it and did a certain amount of maintenance. ”

That guy doesn't like anything, he likes to play with computers, and he's very babyy.

"That's good. Song Fancheng nodded, and asked as if unintentionally, "Are you interested in computers?"

After all, in that room, there were not one or two such ones, but four.

Moreover, there are four well-equipped computers, such equipment is either the equipment of a computer master, or it is used for financial holdings, so when he saw it in Qin Qian's house, he was a little surprised.

There is one big and one small in the family, and the small one is impossible, so only Qin Qian is left.

Either way, it doesn't quite fit his perception and definition of her.

"Oh no, that's another kid in the family. But he's been an exchange student abroad recently, so you haven't seen him. Qin Qian explained.

Another child?

The information does not show that Qin Qian still has a child!

It seems that there is indeed a lot of work that needs to be done all over again.

"I know, Brother Ah Jue will use that strange text!" Qin Chu, who was silently full, put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, "When Brother Ah Jue plays the keyboard, it's fast!"

As he spoke, he raised a finger, "Super handsome!"

Qin Qian smiled and said nothing.

She didn't pay much attention to what Qin Jue was doing with that computer, and since he liked it, she supported it.

What's more, Qin Jue has always had a degree in his heart to do things, and he will not come nonsense.

Foreign children all need enough private space, so she didn't ask, so she went with Qin Jue.

Song Fancheng nodded, didn't delve further, just sighed, "It's rare to use four computers at the same time!"

After eating, it was Sister Li's bowl.

Qin Qian accompanied Qin Chu in the living room for a while, because he still needed to work overtime, so he told Qin Chu that he had work to do first when he went home. When you're done, you'll find time to spend with him.

"I'll send you. Song Fancheng took his coat.

"No, I'm driving over. Qin Qian refused.

It's almost instinctive, it's the kind of thing that wants to say yes but doesn't know how to get along after agreeing, and then refuses.

Song Fancheng nodded, and he didn't plan to put down his coat, and then said, "I'll send you downstairs." ”

Qin Qian glanced at him in a daze, and reacted that he should have something to say to himself, so he nodded.

The two walked out of the house and were in the elevator, silent on each other.

Qin Qian's hand didn't know where to put it, holding the strap of the bag, his palms were tired of nervous sweat.

Should she say something to him? Make the atmosphere less dull and awkward.

Tell him to thank him for taking care of Qin Chu during this time?But maybe he didn't think so, just because he was responsible for the water leak?

Ask him if he remembers himself, is it too abrupt, does it seem like a clichΓ© accosting, and if he doesn't remember, does she have to explain?

Countless questions swirl in my head.

It wasn't until she got out of the elevator, walked out of the corridor, and was almost to the car that she heard the night breeze mixed with his voice, "Are you married?"

Qin Qian turned his head when he heard the sound and looked at the man, the whole person melted into the night, like a warrior living in the dark, attacking at any time.

"What?"

It's not that she didn't hear clearly, it's just that she didn't expect him to send her out to ask her about it.

"That man that day, is it really Qin Chu's father?" As far as he knew, Qin Chu was a boy adopted by Qin Qian in Italy, although he looked Asian, he could still see a trace of mixed race.

Qin Chu pursed his lips and was silent for a while, the night breeze was blowing, a little cool, and it made people a little sober and calm.

"Yes, I'm married. ”

She seemed to be telling Song Fancheng, and she was also telling herself this embarrassing fact.

She reunited with the man she had been thinking about for nine years, but it was when she was already married.

Therefore, now, no matter how many thoughts she has, no matter how strong her feelings are, she can't speak, she can't speak, and she can't express it.

"In a legal sense, he is Qin Chu's father. By blood, he is not. ”

Therefore, now, for this man, she can only watch from afar, but not close.

She was afraid.

I'm afraid that if I get too close, I won't be able to control my feelings and my heart.

"I know. Song Fancheng blurted out.

In the next second, Song Fancheng felt that he had spoken too quickly, for fear of arousing her suspicions.

Qin Qian was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Yes, you heard what I told Xiao Chu about the earthquake that day." ”

Hearing this, Song Fancheng breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

Speaking of earthquakes, Qin Qian obeyed her heart and couldn't help asking, "Have you ever experienced an earthquake?"

"Experienced. The man replied.

Qin Qian's eyes lit up.

But in the next second, I heard him continue: "A lot." ”

A lot......

That's right, too. He must have been through a lot.

Immediately, the light in his eyes dimmed.

Song Fancheng was stunned in place, and the picture of the light in Qin Qian's eyes just now was still in his mind, just like the girl's eyes were deeply engraved in his mind back then.

It's just a second, fleeting, so fast that you think you've had an illusion.

-- I've been through it twice --

Qin Qian opened his mouth, but this sentence seemed to be stuck in his throat, and there was no way to say it.

In the end, she could only say, "It's not too early, I'll go first." Qin Chu has troubled you this time. ”

"No hassle. Song Fancheng raised his hand and raised, "He is the most well-behaved child I have ever seen." ”

Qin Qian didn't say anything, bypassed the front of the car, sat in the car, and drove away.

Song Fancheng watched the car gradually drive away, chewing the sentence in his heart, yes, I am married.

In other words, the information is indeed wrong.

He let out a long, sudden exhale, and a white mist appeared in the air.

Song Fancheng suddenly remembered those eyes, thinking, that little girl should be married too!

Suddenly, two bright lights came from the side.

Song Fancheng turned around, faced the strong light, and vaguely saw Zhai Junlin's face in the driver's seat.

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