Chapter 37: The Night Is Not Announced

It's him!

It's him!

Song Fancheng is him!

It turned out to be him!

Qin Qian almost lost control, laughing and shedding tears.

"You...... Are you alright?"

Song Fancheng looked at the woman in front of him, his eyebrows clear.

The faint willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and a pair of bright eyes were filled with tears, as if there was a glint in them.

I have to say that any man can't help but take this look into his arms when he sees it.

It wasn't that he hadn't seen her before, it was just the first time he had seen her so closely.

It's softer and more beautiful than the cold appearance in the photo.

"I'm Qin Qian. She laughed, and tears fell.

The man's face blurred her vision, just as on that dark night, she couldn't see his face clearly, only those unfathomable eyes.

The man was stunned, "I'm Song Fancheng." ”

The man's self-introduction and reaction pulled her sanity back, and she took a deep breath, raised her hand to wipe the tears from her cheeks, and tried to calm her emotions before speaking again.

"I'm sorry, I just lost my temper. ”

He didn't remember her.

It turned out that, sure enough, he didn't remember her.

The man stood at the door, watching her wipe her tears, as if he was a little at a loss, and finally pulled off the towel around his neck and handed it to her, "Do you need it?"

Qin Qian's eyes lowered, and his gaze did not fall on the white towel, but on the hand holding the towel.

That desperate dark night, it was this hand that pulled her back from hell.

Even though nine years had passed, she seemed to remember the strength and dryness of the hand when it held hers.

Seeing that Qin Qian didn't answer for a long time, Song Fancheng added: "Don't worry, it's clean." ”

Although he can analyze people's psychology, he is really not very good at facing crying women. In the face of a woman in tears, the so-called various mental analyses are useless.

Qin Qian suppressed the disappointment in his eyes and took the towel.

Fingers touched, the coldness of her fingertips, the warmth of her fingers.

She tried to force a smile on her lips, "You said you were free today, and I came to talk to you about the water leak." ”

The man nodded and leaned to the side, "Do you want to come into the house and talk?"

"No need. Almost an instantaneous decision, Qin Qian held the white towel and looked at Song Fancheng, "I thought about it." ”

"I'm a habitual person, and I've lived in that house for six years. I don't need to pay much compensation, and if you are really willing to take responsibility for this, then I hope that you can replace everything in the house with the exact same thing I had before. ”

"Also, because the house was flooded, my son now has no place to live. I hope that while you take care of my house, my son Qin Chu can live with you. ”

After speaking, Qin Qian looked at the man, his hand couldn't help but clench the towel, and asked nervously, "What do you think?"

At this moment, Qin Qian actually didn't know what he was doing this for.

She just relied on her instincts, with her uncontrollable heartbeat, and decided like this.

The man was silent for a few seconds before he spoke, "Yes." ”

Then ask her, "Is it going to move in tonight, or when?"

"Now!" Qin Qian said.

Yes, now!

Perhaps, she waited for this day, and waited for nine years.

She wants to start now, this second now, and no longer live in memories.

It was as if the silent soul woke up again after seeing this man again.

……

It just so happened that Sister Li also came back, leaving Qin Chu here, Qin Qian was even more relieved.

After discussing with Qin Chu, after Qin Chu's consent, Qin Qian sent Qin Chu to Song Fancheng's house.

Then he also gave him the keys to the house, so that he could call for someone to replace everything that needed to be replaced.

Coming out of Banshan Yazhu, Qin Qian almost shook his hand to call Yu Sheng.

She stood in the night wind for forty minutes, but it didn't calm her boiling blood even a little.

At the moment when Yu Sheng appeared, she almost rushed forward directly, hugged Yu Sheng, and jumped with a smile, like a child who got his favorite candy.

"Yu Sheng, I found him!"

"I found him!"

"It's really! you know?"

"I see him again!"

"It's really him!"

Qin Qian hugged Yu Sheng, so excited that he was incoherent.

Rao is the kind that Yu Sheng wears a pair of pants with her to the big, and he has never seen a cold person like her, and he will be excited to this extent.

This kind of flesh-and-blood Qin Qian, who will be carried away by emotions, is already so young, and he is still a thing that only happened when he first entered elementary school.

Although she always wanted Qin Qian to be her former self, at this moment, Yu Sheng didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing for Qin Qian.

"I know! I know! I know!" Yu Sheng almost dragged Qin Qian off of himself, "Why didn't I find out, are you koalas?" I'm not deaf!"

"I'm just so excited. ”

Qin Qian laughed embarrassedly like a little girl.

Yu Sheng glanced at her, "You know too?"

Qin Qian pursed his lips.

"Okay, okay, this is something worth celebrating!" Yu Sheng pulled her towards the café, since Qin Qian was eighteen years old, he never went to the bar with her again.

To say that Qin Qian, this is very anti-human.

People were a good child before the age of eighteen, Qin Qian, before the age of eighteen, the bar, the Internet café and the game hall were seven days a week, the rain and dew were even, and they spent the night in a different place.

But after the age of eighteen, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, the amount is ...... It doesn't seem to be right, anyway, the meaning is almost the same, it's the same, it's a little fairy who is good to the sky.

"Then when we all have a meal together, we should also meet my parents!" Yu Sheng ordered two glasses of juice.

Qin Qian's starry eyes suddenly dimmed, "He doesn't remember me." ”

Hearing this, Yu Sheng, who was choked by the juice, almost coughed up his lungs, "What did you say?"

Qin Qian patted her on the back and helped her Shunshun, "I said, he doesn't remember me, so ...... Neither know me. ”

"You unilaterally thought about a man who didn't know you for nine years?!" Yu Sheng was shocked.

She couldn't imagine how Qin Qian did it.

Yu Sheng propped up the table for a while, and then asked Qin Qian the most important question at the moment, "Then what are you going to do?"

I finally met the man I had been thinking about for nine years.

But the man didn't remember her.

Qin Qian was stunned for a moment, and replied, "I don't know." ”

"Then ......" Yu Sheng hesitated for a while, as if trying to think of words, "Do you want to divorce him for him?"

Qin Qian raised his eyes to look at Yu Sheng, silent.

"You know what I mean. Yu Sheng said.

Qin Qian pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, holding the juice, and was silent for a long time.

"Not really. I didn't divorce for him. I told Zhai Junlin that I would not change anything in the three months because I saw him again. Qin Qian said.

Her answer was completely unexpected by Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng thought that this man who brought Qin Qian back to life would make her moth to the fire and desperate.

Unexpectedly, Qin Qian, who is still the usual Qin Qian, is terrifyingly calm, which makes her feel distressed.

Yu Sheng didn't know, in fact, Qin Qian would.

No matter what Song Fancheng asked her to do, she would put out the fire for his moths, desperate.

It's just that it doesn't include her marriage with Zhai Junlin, which has nothing to do with Song Fancheng.

……

Song Fancheng Office.

"Moved in?"

When Zheng Yue learned the news, he almost fell from his chair and fell to the ground. "I'm a good girl, what's going on?"

The man was silent.

"It can't be that you noticed something, right?" Zheng Yue sat upright, frowning worriedly, "Otherwise, how could you take the initiative to send Qin Chu to live in your house so much?"

"What kind of woman do you think she is when you contact her?" Song Fancheng felt that Qin Qian's woman seemed to be a little different from the information they got, "Do you think she looks like a woman who is easy to cry?"

"She's polite, detached, cold, calm, cold,......" Zheng Yue struggled to find words in his mind that could describe her, "she's a pretty cold woman anyway." Talking and doing things are just right, so that people can't find anything wrong. ”

"She's certainly not a crying woman. Zheng Yue was very sure of this, as if he suddenly mentioned such a topic, he "tsk", "Don't you think that her personality is completely different from the analysis of the information we get?"

An ordinary woman, an ordinary upbringing, nothing special. How could she form such a character. Could it be that a single mother will make an ordinary personality go in the opposite direction?

"You also found out?" Song Fancheng's eyes narrowed.

……

When Qin Qian returned to the Huzhou Peninsula, it was already very late.

What she didn't expect was that Zhai Junlin suddenly had the leisure to sit on the sofa and watch TV.

Seeing her return, the man turned his head, glanced at her, and looked away.

After a long while, he asked her, "What about Qin Chu?"

"Oh, I've found him a new place to live. Sister Pear also came back to take care of him, so he didn't have to live here with us. "In Qin Qian's subconscious, the Huzhou Peninsula is still a place where Zhong Meiqin's player can reach.

Let Qin Chu live here, she is not at ease.

Zhai Junlin squirmed his lips, and finally did not speak again.

The next morning, Zhai Junlin still couldn't hold back and asked, "At your friend Yu Sheng's house?"

"It's not. Qin Qian lowered his head and drank the porridge.

"Where is that?"

Qin Qian suddenly raised his head, looked at him with a pair of cold eyes, and asked, "Don't you think that any place is better for him than here?"

Zhai Junlin: "......"

He couldn't even refute it.

When he arrived at the company, Zhai Junlin held two meetings and signed several documents, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was wrong.

So he called Qin Fang into the office.

"Mr. Zhai. ”

"You go and find out where Qin Chu lives now. ”

……

After getting off work early today, Qin Qian went to pick up Qin Chu.

When I arrived at the school gate, Sister Li was already there, and I was a little surprised to see her appear, and her expression was a little strange.

"Miss Qin, are you ...... I didn't worry about me, that's why I ...... here."

Qin Qian chuckled and shook his head, "No, Sister Li, don't get me wrong." Because my husband's family and I are a little different from ordinary families, there are many things, and there is no way for Qin Chu to have them. So I hope to give Qin Chu as much care as possible. I got off work early today, so I wanted to come and pick it up, and I didn't mean anything else. ”

After hearing this, Sister Li put her mind at ease and smiled warmly, "You are really a good mother." ”

Is it?

She has always felt that she is not a good mother, and she has wondered many times that if she adopted Qin Chu but couldn't give him a complete leave, might she be better to him if she didn't adopt him. At least...... Perhaps, he will meet a warmer family.

That's why she kept trying her best to give Qin Chu more and better love. 90 Literature Network

"Sister Pear, it's good to be like today. She said.

Sister Li looked confused, "What?"

"Just like today, if you have any questions, just tell me. ”

As soon as she said this, Sister Li remembered that she had mistrusted Zhang Yunqian's words, and she was ashamed.

When Qin Chu was brought back to Banshan Yazhu, Song Fancheng did not come back.

Sister Li asked Qin Qian to accompany Qin Chu more, and she went to cook.

Qin Qian accompanied Qin Chu to do his homework together.

After finishing the homework, I made a hand-copied newspaper with him.

After the three of them had dinner together, it was already dark.

Song Fancheng still hasn't come back.

Qin Qian looked at the time, it was already eight o'clock, "Xiao Chu, it's time to wash up and get ready for bed." ”

"Good. Qin Chu obediently packed up his things.

"Living here, will Xiao Chu be unhappy?" Qin Qian asked him, after all, at that moment, she only thought about not missing out with Song Fancheng this time, and she didn't think that Qin Chu would be unhappy if she lived here.

"It's fine. The little guy nodded a little old-fashioned, "Uncle Song came back very late, and he was also very quiet, not as noisy as before." ”

She knew that at the beginning of what Qin Chu said, the sound of decoration upstairs.

She nodded, "If you're not happy living here, Xiao Chu can tell me, and then you won't live here." ”

Qin Qianzheng was talking to Qin Chu wholeheartedly, and did not notice the person who had returned.

When the man heard the conversation between the two mothers and son, his steps and movements couldn't help but lighten up.

"Good. Qin Chu nodded.

After a while, Qin Chu couldn't help but stretch out his little hand and hold Qin Qian's hand, he raised his head, his little face was tense, and he could see his nervousness.

"What's wrong?" Qin Qian asked, seeing that the little guy hesitated, she enlightened softly, "Does Xiao Chu have something to tell me?"

Qin Chu pursed his lips and nodded.

"Is it a complicated thing?" Qin Qian held his hand in the palm of his hand, "It's okay, you think slowly, I'll tell me when you think about it." ”

Qin Chu lowered his eyes, looked at Qin Qian's slender fingers, and his gaze fell on the clean and ruddy nails.

After a while, he boldly raised his little face and asked her, "I'm not my mother's child, am I?"

The clear black eyes were like only a star twinkling in the night sky, faint, but paranoid and the light was not extinguished.

"That day, I was in my room and heard you and Aunt Pear's words. The little guy confessed to himself, repeatedly asking, "So, I'm really not my mother's child, am I?"

Qin Qian had thought that Qin Chu would ask, but he didn't expect it to be at such a young age.

She couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, she was dizzy by Zhai Junlin that night, and she actually said these words to Sister Li at the door of Qin Chu's room.

"Mom?" Qin Chu looked at her timidly.

Seeing Qin Qian's silence, the light in the little guy's eyes dimmed little by little.

Just when he was lonely and lowered his eyes, Qin Qian reached out and hugged him into his arms, took out a video from his mobile phone, and clicked on it. "Xiao Chu's question, let's watch this video together, and then I'll answer you slowly, okay?"

Qin Chu nodded, held the phone in both hands, and said in a low voice, "Okay." ”

It was a news clip of an earthquake, and it didn't last long, just a few minutes.

Although Qin Chu couldn't understand or understand the language, he still read it obediently.

"What's wrong with them?" Qin Chu's little face was not only gloomy, but also had some emotions that he hadn't had on his face before.

"There was an earthquake here. What is an earthquake, will I tell you slowly after that?" Qin Qian put away his mobile phone and held his little hand, "But when the earthquake comes, it will be like what we saw just now, and the houses are shaking, shaking, and even collapsing. There are cracks in the ground, and there are dents in others......"

She slowly described to Qin Chu, then turned on the screen, froze in one part of the picture, pulled up Qin Chu's little finger, and gently clicked on the touch screen, "Xiao Chu, you were born in this place, at this time." ”

"Xiao Chu's mother and mother are neighbors, and when everyone is facing a threat to their lives, Xiao Chu's mother is particularly strong at this time, giving birth to Xiao Chu, giving you life, and having you now. ”

"Xiao Chu and Xiao Chu's mother are the strongest people my mother has ever met, you worked together to bring you into this world, and in the end, you both succeeded. ”

Qin Chu was a little ignorant, but also a little touched, and asked, "Then is my mother gone?"

"It's gone, but it's still there. Qin Qian replied with ambiguous words, making Qin Chu a little dazed, "Your mother can't be by your side like your mother and grow up with you." But she's always there, she's in your home, waiting for you to grow up and go back to see her. ”

"So, Xiao Chucai is different from other children, because you have two mothers, one is waiting for your mother, and the other is accompanying you. Because you are special, so many people want to be close to you. ”

Qin Qian hugged Qin Chu, his voice was as gentle as warm spring water, "When Xiao Chu grows up a little more, I'll go back to see my mother with you, okay?"

"Good. Qin Chu nodded ignorantly, and asked innocently: "Is it that my mother can't take a plane, so she can't come over." And then when I'm older, I can fly to see her?"

Qin Qian was stunned and nodded, "Xiao Chu said so, that's right." ”

"Then I'm going to grow up quickly and take my mother back to see her. Tell her that I miss her every day, and tell her that my mother is very good to me. And then I have to learn the strange things in that place quickly, or she won't understand me, what can I do? Qin Chu nodded while planning for himself, and even the part of the language barrier he was aware of.

Song Fancheng stood at the entrance and listened to the whole process of the conversation between the two mothers and sons.

He looked at the two figures snuggled together on the sofa, and listened to this gentle voice like water, and his heart was moved.

Song Fancheng initially thought that Qin Qian would tell a beautiful lie like many people and fool the children around.

Telling children the truth so bluntly is unexpected.

Obviously, the child accepted it very well, without the slightest sadness, but more positive.

Song Fancheng suddenly felt that his psychology should go back and re-study it, or...... Go and ask the woman in front of you for advice.

"Mr. Song, are you back?" Sister Li was the first to notice the man's existence.

The two of them turned back.

"Have you eaten, do you need me to make you something to eat?" Qin Qian had an explanation before, and she also took care of Song Fancheng's daily life by the way.

Although Sister Li's moral concept is to think that Qin Qian, a married woman, should not care so much about another man. But she felt that Qin Qian was not that kind of woman, so she suppressed the morality in her heart.

"No, thank you. The man nodded, then lifted his feet and went to the bedroom.

Qin Qian looked at the man and disappeared from his sight before retracting his gaze.

He really doesn't remember himself, a little, not a bit.

She lowered her eyes a little gloomily.

A little wry smile, yes, he saved her, it was only his duty.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

Leaving from Banshan Yazhu, Qin Qian did not return to the Huzhou Peninsula, but went to Yu Sheng's residence and stayed for one night.

She couldn't tell what was going on, since she met Song Fancheng again, every time she saw Zhai Junlin, she always had a feeling of weakness.

But she and Song Fancheng obviously have nothing to do, why do they still feel weird in their hearts?

……

Night.

Song Fancheng was in the bedroom staring at a map, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, his ears moved slightly, and when he heard a sound, he gently raised his feet to the side and walked out.

I didn't find any uninvited guests in the living room, but I found a soft lump on the sofa.

He turned on the light with a "snap", and the little figure on the sofa shook in surprise.

When I looked up, I saw that it was Song Fancheng, and greeted him obediently: "Uncle Song." ”

"Can't sleep?" Song Fancheng stepped forward with his feet raised, sat down next to Qin Chu, and picked up a small blanket to cover the little guy.

Qin Chu nodded.

After being silent for two seconds, he said, "Don't tell Qin Qian." ”

"Well, I won't tell her. Song Fancheng nodded in agreement, looking at this child, a little distressed.

In this world, there are many children like him, but he seems to be the only child like him.

Some people are destined to be born with some pain that should not belong to them.

If it is not a last resort, who can be willing to do it to a child......

"Why can't you sleep?"

Qin Chu was silent.

"Then I guess. Song Fancheng pondered for a moment and asked, "Is it because the earthquake that Qin Qian told you about is related to your mother?"

When the words fell, he immediately saw Qin Chu's little face tightened, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

His words made Qin Chu feel that he had invaded the scope of his privacy, which was something he was unwilling to share with others.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop. He quickly apologized and promised, "I won't in the future." ”

Because of the need, he has studied some psychology, so he naturally understands what is best to do now.

Seeing that the vigilance in the child's eyes had weakened by two points, he began to speak again. "If you're interested in earthquakes, I can tell you. ”

Qin Chu didn't say yes meekly like he did with Qin Qian.

He just looked at the man, with curiosity and longing in his eyes, but he never spoke.

Song Fancheng had no choice but to talk to him about what the earthquake looked like when it came, how to save more people under the rubble, how many people did not give up on themselves at that moment, and how many people exceeded their will to live beyond the limit......

As he spoke, Qin Chu listened to him.

Like a good storyteller and a very cooperative audience.

In the room, there was only a man's cold voice, unexpectedly, in this autumn night, it was with warmth.

After about half an hour, the little guy finally spoke: "How do you know so clearly?"

"Because ......"

Before he could say anything, Qin Chu interrupted him: "Is it because you are an uncle of the People's Liberation Army?"

Seeing the man turn his head sideways and look at him with deep eyes, Qin Chu pointed to the drying room with his little finger: "I saw a military uniform hanging over there." ”

Hearing this, the man nodded.

The little guy smiled, suddenly smiled again, and said very politely, "I'm sorry uncle, I didn't mean to, and I didn't mean to interrupt you." ”

Seeing this, the man twisted his thick eyebrows.

I wanted to tell him that he was just a child and didn't need to be "too well-behaved" like this, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.

An ordinary child should be willful, and perhaps his maturity beyond his peers is not a bad thing for him.

"It's okay, I forgive you. He said.

Sure enough, in the next second, the little guy's vigilance and resistance disappeared a lot.

"I know very well because my uncle used to rush to the rescue when the earthquake happened. Uncle, like those who were in the earthquake, like Xiao Chu, were all so strong and worked hard to survive. ”

"Then ......" Qin Chu's eyes flashed, "Have you seen a lot of children like me?"

"Yes. They're just like you, they're cute and strong. Some long-ago memories came to Song Fancheng's mind, and those bright and simple eyes, and suddenly a pair of cold eyes broke into them.

He was caught off guard.

Then he bowed his head and asked Qin Chu, "If you are willing and have a chance, I can introduce them to you." ”

"Really?" Qin Chu asked cautiously and expectantly, "I...... Is that okay?"

Song Fancheng finally understood the reason for the little guy's insomnia.

Sometimes, children want to be unique.

Qin Qian wanted him to notice that he was special, but he forgot that sometimes, children also want to be the same as everyone else.

Now I finally don't have to retake psychology.

When he realized that he had such an idea, Song Fancheng was shocked by himself.

How could he compare such a boring thing to a woman.

He gathered his mind and told Qin Chu: "Yes." ”

……

The next day.

Taifeng.

As soon as Qin Qian went to work, she was called to the office by the supervisor, saying that Zhai Junlin asked her to go up.

She should get off, go to the elevator and press the floor.

I was still wondering if there was anything I wanted her to go up and not talk about it at home.

The elevator door opened with a "ding", and Qin Qian suddenly reacted, she didn't go back to the Huzhou Peninsula last night, and she ...... Didn't tell Zhai Junlin.

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