Yan Qing, who heard the scream, immediately dropped Piva and jumped into the water, swimming desperately to Chen Weiwei, but the current caused the two to flip back and forth a few times before hugging each other, and finally Yan Qing dragged Chen Weiwei to the shore.

Chen Weiwei, who was sitting on the shore, saw that her left calf was cut by a stone in the water, which made her very worried, as a public relations manager who often socializes customers outside, especially in summer wearing professional clothes, she can not leave any scars on her exposed skin.

Such a long cut is likely to leave an ugly scar after healing, thinking of this, Chen Weiwei's sad tears fell.

"It's all your idea, you're responsible for this scar"

Yan Qing calmly comforted Chen Weiwei's feelings on the side, and didn't care about other things, she directly picked up Chen Weiwei, who was sitting on the ground and was still wet with shorts and suspenders, and walked to the Maserati and carefully put her in the passenger seat.

Yan Qing threw the car at the door of the villa, directly carried Chen Weiwei into the living room and put her on the sofa, Chen Weiwei, who was still hurting from the wound on her leg, couldn't walk, so she had to lie on the sofa in the living room, Yan Qing took a bath towel from the bathroom to wipe the water droplets on Chen Weiwei's body, and then went upstairs to get the medicine box, squatted in front of the sofa to treat Chen Weiwei's wound.

Chen Weiwei looked at Yan Qing who was sweating on her busy face, and she was lying on the sofa and stretched out her hand to caress Yan Qing's cheek.

"If you go back like this, no one will take care of you, and you won't be able to walk on the ground now, I'll not be at ease, if you don't mind, you'll be here for one night tonight, and I'll send you back tomorrow when it eases, you see?"

The treated and disinfected wound is no longer as painful as before, Chen Weiwei, who slowly sat up, looked at the wound on her left leg, and did not speak but nodded at Yan Qing in front of her.

Yan Qing saw that Chen Weiwei agreed, so she was about to turn around and go out, and drove to the supermarket to buy vegetables to prepare dinner, but just as Yan Qing turned her body for a moment, Chen Weiwei behind her suddenly pulled Yan Qing hard, and when she turned around, she almost fell and pressed directly on Chen Weiwei, her face and Chen Weiwei's face were tightly pressed face to face, their eyes looked at each other, and each other could feel the long-dried and impatient breathing.

Chen Weiwei gently pressed her lips to Yan Qing's ear.

"Don't go, from this second onwards I don't want to deceive my feelings anymore, you should understand, I admit that I just love you, really, I can't help falling in love with you from the first sight"

Chen Weiwei walked her finger back and forth on Yan Qing's cheek with every word.

Yan Qing picked up Chen Weiwei, who was as enthusiastic as fire and had a hot body, and went upstairs, and the two were naked and entangled together in the bedroom, tightly entangled with each other like two snakes, eager to embed each other into each other's bodies.

Holding Chen Weiwei's Bingqing jade **, Yan Qing's lips kissed every corner of this wonderful earth.

Chen Weiwei seemed to be thrown from heaven to hell and sucked back in an instant, completely forgetting her best friend Zixi, and not wanting to and not caring about what kind of scene Zixi would be like in the future.

This night, Chen Weiwei and Yan Qing were together, she slept on Yan Qing's right side, quietly pressed her face against his warm chest, and the temperature transmitted through her chest penetrated into Chen Weiwei's heart.

She seemed to feel that the feelings of Yan Qing between Zixi before were wandering and hiding to the end, and her feelings found their final destination, a moment of tranquility and comfort that she had never had before surrounded Chen Weiwei, she slowly closed her eyes and felt it, and stroked Yan Qing's strong chest muscles back and forth with her hands.

Just when Chen Weiwei was still enjoying the sweetness of this moment by Yan Qing's side, the phone suddenly rang, and the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly rang., I thought that there would be no sound after two rings, who would have thought that the phone would be ringing all the time.

"Who is so annoying! Call now."

Chen Weiwei, who had a gloomy face, reluctantly turned her head and took the mobile phone from the bedside table, showing Zixi's name, and the mobile phone was still ringing, which made Chen Weiwei feel so harsh and ugly at this time.

If Chen Weiwei had seen Zixi's phone call in this situation before, she would have been terrified and felt uneasy in her heart, but today she naturally picked up the phone and connected, and Zixi's voice came from the other side.

Chen Weiwei continued to put her face back to Yan Qing's warm chest, and the phone was set up in her left ear.

"Are you okay when you get to Shanghai?"

Chen Weiwei asked hypocritically.

"It's good, I just want to go back to Beijing, I miss you, I want Minhao, I want Yanqing, I want to be friends in Beijing, I may just feel like I am here, I feel really lonely here"

"It's good to get used to it slowly, by the way, the weather in Shanghai is relatively humid, pay more attention to your body"

"By the way, do you think Yan Qing will forget me if I leave for so long?"

"You are content, Min Hao is good enough to you, it's a shame that Min Hao didn't hear this, otherwise you will be a human meat grinder, and you will crush the hearts of other Min Hao"

"You reminded me, you have time to help me take care of Min Hao, I really can't rest assured of him, and I don't know if he is doing well after I leave?"

"Don't worry, we haven't forgotten you! You don't have to worry about Minhao, I'll pass it when I have time, just pay attention to it yourself in Shanghai."

"Hmm—"

Chen Weiwei hung up the phone with her hand, and she didn't want to listen to what Zixi said.

In the following days, Chen Weiwei lived in Yanqing's villa, and every day Yanqing picked up Chen Weiwei to and from work on time, and she could drive the car over, but in contrast, she preferred this kind of life similar to the life of a couple.

As time goes by, the two of them are as sweet as glue, and even the other party will keep talking on the phone and talking about meaty love during a short break in the unit.

On the other hand, Zixi, who is not familiar with the life in Shanghai, is struggling, and there is no group director in the unfamiliar environment of the Shanghai branch, and there is no sense of superiority, even if sometimes she feels that her colleagues give her face, it is just for the sake of her Beijing director, who dare not speak out, and Shanghai under the pressure of fierce competition makes Zixi just want to end the project follow-up here as soon as possible, and can return to the Beijing company headquarters as soon as possible.

The clock of life still maintains a cold attitude, never stops turning for anyone, Yan Qing and Chen Weiwei, who have found the true meaning of love, enjoy the sweetness of seemingly ordinary but happy in this outdoor peach orchard in Xiangshan.

The two of them work every day at sunrise and sunset as in myths and legends.

Yan Qing has become extremely warm and delicate since she had Chen Weiwei, and she can always find some fun in her boring life.

The two are just glued together, there is no oath about the old world and no earth-shattering touching deeds, what can be there is the sincerity and true feelings of the two staying together.

When the level of love jumps to a fabulous ladder, a qiē form of things is just to give the surrounding passers-by inner stability, even if there is never a qiē substance, love will still protect each other with her original innocence, inseparable feelings.

For each other who are immersed in it, love is not necessarily full of flowers or sweet words, sometimes all that is needed is a look at each other, an action that does not need to explain its meaning too much, and a simple to ordinary emotional transmission.

Such a sweet life continues to slow down in the passage of time, in Beijing, a city where life seems to be a little crowded but full of emotion and affection, Yan Qing and Chen Weiwei guard their little happiness.

The good life always feels like a fleeting rush to the moment, and time creeps through the sweetness of each other for weeks.

In the early morning of Monday, just after enjoying the warm weekend vacation in the summer, I was about to continue to copy the mechanized work again like a printer in order to live a better life.

The warm early morning sunlight shone through the window into the house that had overflowed with happiness, and Yan Qing got up early to put the hearty morning on the table.

"Honey, it's time to get up for breakfast and go to work"

Yan Qing, who walked into the bedroom, saw Chen Weiwei like a lazy and adorable cat, bathed in the hotbed of love, opening her sleepy eyes and flipping her body as white as snow coquettishly.

Chen Weiwei is still the same as before, she always likes to slowly come to Yan Qing's side before getting up and leave her own taste on his lips.

Chen Weiwei played with her fluffy but shiny hair, got up and walked down the stairs, and busily washed in the bathroom to find her goddess-like confidence.

Chen Weiwei's delicate face without makeup is the best air freshener for Yan Qing, which can disperse all the unpleasant gases in life, and there will be no other gases except for the slow sweetness.

In this living room that can only hold the happiness of the two of them, Chen Weiwei sat at the table as always, tasting the warm breakfast full of Yanqing's feelings for herself, and her pink and sexy lips were decorated with Maybelline's lip gloss to make it more magical.

Just when Chen Weiwei was eating breakfast, she suddenly felt a wave of nausea from her stomach to her chest.