Song Qingge's heart was full of complexity, and he lowered his head and didn't say anything.

Originally, she didn't want to sleep, but in the second half of the night, she still couldn't support it, Zhan Qi lay her body on her side and pillowed on his lap, caressing her hair through the night.

It wasn't until he was sure she was asleep that he reached out and touched the back of his head, and in the dark night, although he couldn't see what was in his hand, the sticky and warm touch was very familiar to him.

That's what blood feels like.

The earthquake lasted for a few minutes, but the aftershocks continued one after another, and it was not until dawn that someone downstairs came up to tell Zhan Qi that the earthquake alarm had been lifted, the power grid was still being repaired, and it would probably take some time for the call to come.

"Aligado."

Zhan Qi thanked the apartment security guard, and then looked down at the woman in his arms.

Song Qingge was lying on his lap and sleeping deeply, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend a smile, raised his hand to caress her cheek, and lowered his head to kiss her on the lips, then picked her up and put her on the sofa first.

Because Song Qingge lived in an apartment without a bed, she slept directly on tatami mats, and after Zhan Qi laid out the quilt for her, he carried her back to the bedroom. After everything was settled, I went to the bathroom lightly.

The blood on the back of his head had dried up and scabbed, and it still hurt a little just to touch it, Zhan Qi touched it with his hand, and couldn't help frowning.

When the cabinet fell down, he didn't think anything about it and pounced on her to protect her, because there was no electricity in the house, he was quite glad that Song Qingge didn't know that he was injured, otherwise the woman was afraid that she would feel guilty again.

He took care of the wound briefly, then went back to put the items in her house back from the earthquake and helped her tidy up the room.

*

When Song Qingge woke up, it was already more than an hour later.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she found that she was sleeping under the quilt, sat up and thought about it for a while, and then remembered that there seemed to be an earthquake yesterday, and Zhan Qi also protected her.

But where has that man gone now?

She lifted the quilt and sat up, stretched her waist and walked out, only to find that the whole room had been cleaned up and cleaned up, as if there had been no earthquake last night, and everything was a dream of hers.

Song Qingge looked at the already clean and neat room with some surprise, and the sound of chopping vegetables faintly came from the kitchen, she walked over suspiciously, only to find that it was Zhan Qi.

Hearing footsteps, he glanced back at her and said casually, "Awake?" ”

"You ......" she looked at him a little dazed, obviously wanting to ask him why he was in the kitchen, but as soon as the words came out, it became, "You haven't left yet?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Qi's face immediately turned cold, put down the knife in his hand, and turned his head to stare at her coldly, "You just want me to go like that?" ”

"No, I'm just ......"

"Okay, I see what you mean." He adjusted the salad with a blank face, and then walked up to her, "Don't worry, I'll leave now, I won't bother you anymore." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and walked out, Song Qingge didn't know what to call him, so he watched him slam the door and leave, until she was the only one left in the house, she couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Why does this man always like to misinterpret other people's words like this? She obviously didn't mean it that way......

Shaking his head helplessly, Song Qingge walked into the kitchen, only to find that he had already prepared breakfast for her. Omelette, toast, salad, and a glass of milk, the omelette is double-sided, and it looks golden and appetizing.

She brought breakfast to the coffee table, sat down and just ate halfway through it, when there was a knock on the door, and when she opened the door, she saw that it was Zhan Qi. His face was very bad, his side face was tense, as if someone else owed him eight million, and his face was stretched like Changbai Mountain.

She was a little surprised, "You...... How did you get back? ”

Zhan Qi said in a stiff voice: "Your door was deformed because of the earthquake, and I bought tools to come back." ”

It turns out that he just went out, not angry, but to buy tools?

Song Qingge looked at him in a daze, and hurriedly let go of the door, "Then, then you can come in......"

Zhan Qi was not polite to her. She went back to the coffee table and continued to eat her breakfast, and she didn't bother to ask him if he was hungry, but he didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly began to tinkle her door.

This kind of relationship mode really looks like an ordinary couple, Song Qingge glanced back at him, his heart was sour, and he had an indescribable feeling.

The atmosphere was really a little awkward, and Zhan Qi casually asked while repairing the door, "Is breakfast still to your liking?" ”

"Well, that's good."

Silence again.

Getting along with each other without words can really make people crazy, Song Qingge felt that the salad in her mouth had become tasteless, and after a while, she was just about to speak, but when she opened her mouth, it was the same words-

She asked, "When are you leaving?" ”

He asked, "When will you return?" ”

Both of them had a little awkwardness on their faces, and after a while, Zhan Qi said, "You just want me to go like that?" ”

Song Qingge was helpless, "Zhan Qi, I've already said it, it's really impossible for us to be together anymore, I know you're just a little guilty about me now, and when you figure it out, you won't feel this way anymore." I've had an easy time in Japan, and I want to keep it like this. ”

But Zhan Qi's attitude was also very resolute, "I came this time to take you back, unless you go with me, I won't go back to China." ”

She was a little impatient, frowned, and said, "Are you so interesting?" ”

"It's boring, but now that the situation outside is chaotic, you don't know how many enemies the Song family and the Zhan family have made, and you know how many people want my life. Now those people know what you do to me......" He paused, coughed lightly, and whispered, "What you mean to me." ”

Song Qingge turned his face away, obviously not wanting to accept the meaning of his words.

"Now that everyone knows that you and Zhizhi are my shortcomings, what if those people don't dare to do anything to me and turn the finger on you?"

She still looked disapproving, "Since those people are coming at you, what does it have to do with me?" If they really want to do anything to me, I'll also make it clear to those people that we're divorced. ”

Zhan Qi just looked at her fixedly, and said in a solemn tone: "Eight years ago, I let Bai Ling encounter a poisonous hand because of a momentary negligence, what the hell is going on in that matter, I don't want to pursue it anymore." But now, the same thing, I don't want it to happen to you or our children again. ”

She looked up at him. "You're afraid I'm going to die?"

This time, he didn't squirm, and said calmly: "I'm afraid you'll leave." ”

This sentence of departure does not only refer to death, but of course, life and death. The words of life and death, Bai Ling's death made him experience death, and the time she came to Japan made him experience life and death. These four words were too heavy for him, and he didn't want to experience them again, no matter which one they were.

She sighed, very speechless, "Zhan Qi, you ......"

"Alright, the door is fixed." He didn't give her a chance to speak at all. directly interrupted her next words and said casually: "I remember there was a fireworks display this weekend, right?" Will you go? ”

"I'll go with my colleagues in our company."

"Then I'll go with you."

She was very dissatisfied, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Play, can't you?" He looked right.

Song Qingge didn't bother to argue with him, glared at him, and then put away the dishes and went to wash the dishes.

Because of the earthquake, Yuriko Ishikawa also sent her a notice, telling her that she would not be able to go to work for the time being, and that she would be told when she would go to work.

The time at home is very boring, Song Qingge has nothing to do except look at calligraphy and paintings, and what annoys her the most is the man who lies on her sofa like an uncle!

Her couch wasn't big. Usually she lies down alone, but Zhan Qi, a 187-year-old man, is lying on such a small sofa, she feels a little sorry for her poor sofa.

Putting down the pencil in her hand, she asked impatiently, "Why don't you leave?" ”

"Where?"

"Back to your house!"

"I vacated the house, and now there is nowhere to go." He had a "I'm here with you" expression, "I can't go anywhere but you now." ”

"You can still stay in a hotel, if you can't do it, go back to China quickly."

As soon as she woke up today, she kept asking him when he was leaving, but he still thought about her and ran all the way from the country, but she had this attitude!

Zhan Qi was suddenly a little annoyed. He threw the book in his hand on the coffee table, and laughed angrily: "Why are you so afraid of me staying here?" Isn't it that Xue Yan is coming back in a few days, are you afraid that he will see me? ”

Song Qingge was also angry, "What nonsense are you talking about!" ”

"Then you should make it clear, why are you in such a hurry to drive me away?"

"Because I don't want to see your face!" Her face was full of anger, and she suddenly raised her voice, because of anger, her chest was rising and falling, "You are always like this, whether it was before or now, as long as it is what you want, you never care what others think." Nor do they consider the feelings of others. As long as you want, I have to follow you, Zhan Qi, you are no longer a three-year-old child, and you still can't figure out what you want to do after all these years? ”

was yelled at by her, and he finally calmed down.

yes, she actually knew what kind of person he was for a long time. In the past, I knew that he was making inches, relying on her love to bully her endlessly, whether it was in bed or emotionally, she always made her cry, but she always followed him, that was because she loved him.

But now he is still like this.

She had long seen what kind of man he was, but she never thought of leaving him. And he never understood her gentleness......

Zhan Qi suddenly felt a little speechless, lowered his eyes and said dumbly, "I'm sorry." ”

"You don't need to tell me I'm sorry, anyway, with your character, you will only suffer from it." She turned her face and said coldly: "Not every woman loves you like me before, like crazy, no matter what, she will be obedient." If you don't change your character, don't expect a better woman to love you in the future. ”

A better woman? Zhan Qi curled his lips and smiled bitterly.

The best woman in the world has been pushed away by his own hands, that person once loved him with his life, is it possible for him to meet such a woman in the future?

No, there can't be a second one but her.

Zhan Qi pursed his lips, got up and said, "You are busy, I'll go out for a walk." ”

After he finished speaking, he got up and left, and Song Qingge was finally the only one left in the house, she sighed lightly and shook her head helplessly.

*

thought that Zhan Qi would leave like this, and she was relieved in her heart, but she didn't expect that when it was about to be dinner, he came back again, still carrying the vegetables he had just bought.

Song Qingge was helpless, stroked his forehead and looked at him and said, "Why are you here again?" ”

"I said, there's nowhere to go."

He walked around her and put the dish on the counter, put his hands on her shoulders, and pushed her out of the kitchen, "I'll make dinner tonight." ”

He still remembered that one of her "ten things she wanted to do with him" was that she wanted him to cook for her. When he was at home, Uncle Xu and Aunt Qin were watching from the side, and he was still a little embarrassed to let him cook, but now that he has this opportunity, there is no need to twist it.

Song Qingge frowned and looked at him with a questioning expression, "Can you do it?" ”

He was a little dissatisfied, "What, you can't trust me?" ”

She nodded, "Sort of." ”

I didn't expect her to really dare to admit it. Zhan Qi held a sigh of depression in his heart, and it took a long time before he said, "Anyway, I won't cook dark food for you!" ”

Although she was still a little skeptical in her heart, since he wanted to do it, it would be better for him to do it, and she wanted to see what good food he could make.

Song Qingge turned his head and went to the living room to surf the Internet, while Zhan Qi was cooking dinner seriously in the kitchen. Obviously, this drama is already the finale, but she always can't control her desire to wander, and her eyes keep glancing at him.

He is still wearing trousers and shirts, the hem of the shirt is tucked in the pants, the shoulders are wide and the hips are narrow, and the figure is amazing. The sleeves are rolled up on the forearm, washing and chopping vegetables. Everything went smoothly and well. It is said that the man who can cook is very attractive, he is originally a handsome man, and this skill is added to him, and it has become a plus.

Zhan Qi's movements were fast, and in a short time the meal was ready, a plate of tuna cheese sushi, as well as umeboshi rice balls, tempura, and assorted fried rice.

Although she had seen him cook for Bai Ling before, she never knew that he could cook Japanese food, and she was a little surprised when she looked at the rice in front of her, "You can also pinch sushi and rice balls?" ”

He scooped a spoonful of fried rice into his mouth and said casually, "I'm bored to learn." ”

Idle and bored to learn? Song Qingge looked at the sushi and rice balls in front of him, as if he had bought them from a convenience store. Really want to know what the hell is made up of this man's brain.

You must know that she has been here for almost a month, and she still can't knead the rice balls out of shape.

Seeing that she hadn't moved, Zhan Qi glanced up at her, "Why don't you eat?" Bad taste? ”

"No, I just think it...... You seem to be so smart that nothing can bother you. ”

It's really not that Song Qingge praised him for his sycophancy, Zhan Qi is indeed a smart man, and his memory is outstanding, I remember that she once played the piano for her father to listen to, and he was also present at the time, and then she wanted to play it for him once, but she was too nervous. As soon as he played the first stanza, he pointed out that he had two wrong notes. Not only that, but he also writes with a beautiful brush, and he also draws Chinese painting well.

And now she has discovered a new talent, cooking.

Zhan Qi smiled a little arrogantly, "Do you think that the top student in our military examination came for nothing?" Otherwise, how can you get into a military school? ”

"You're still the top student in the military exam?" Now Song Qingge was even more surprised.

"Well, we were the top student in the Kyoto military examination."

At that time, in order to better wash his industry, Zhan Lu wanted to make several of his adopted sons into people on the white road. If he becomes a police officer, his professional identity will conflict with his original background in the future, and it will inevitably lead to trouble. So the army became the only choice, and when he reached the age of conscription, Zhan Lu sent him to the army, and later he passed the military examination and went to a military school for three years.

Song Qingge looked at him with some curiosity. "Then when you transferred from the army, what was your military rank?"

"Colonel, deputy divisional rank. If I stayed any longer, at least I would have been able to move to major general, but I gave up. ”

As for why he gave up, Song Qingge obviously didn't need to ask any more, naturally in order to get better revenge.

She looked up at the man in front of her, with a cold face and deep and heroic facial features, she was indeed a dragon among a person. It's just a matter of luck to think that he can have today, he was born and died with Zhan Lu when he was a teenager, and he became a colonel at a young age in the army. Needless to say, the effort is not to be said.

He glanced at her, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nope." She shook her head and asked casually, "By the way, you seem to know a lot about earthquake emergency measures......

"Well, I used to go to Vietnam to support the Vietnam earthquake when I was in the army, so I know a lot."

Song Qingge smiled, "Your life is legendary enough." ”

Legendary?

Zhan Qi laughed dumbly.

How did he think that the most legendary thing in his life was to meet her?

After eating, Zhan Qi sent her aside and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes by himself.

It's really rare to get along quietly and peacefully, and the two of them are like old husbands and wives. At this moment, he is not the boss of the Zhan family with a deep hatred of blood, and she is not the weak and humble Miss Song family. They're just two ordinary people, and they're really good.

Song Qingge originally thought that he was teasing her when he said that he was checking out, but when he was away, she went to knock on the door on the other side, but found that he really lived in a new resident, that is, he really had nowhere to go.

She sighed a little weakly, got up from the bathtub, wiped off the water from her body, changed it again, and came out to call him, "You can go take a bath." ”

"Hmm." He put down her sketchbook. Pretending to be casual and asked, "When exactly are you going to design a new dress for me?" After a while, the company will also have an annual meeting, can you please make it for me? ”

It's not the first time he's mentioned this issue, and now he seems to really care about it, and Song Qingge doesn't know how to respond, so he has to say perfunctorily: "Let's talk about it." ”

Zhan Qi glanced at her deeply, but he was not reluctant, and got up and went to the bathroom.

He didn't bring any clothes with him when he came here, and naturally he didn't have any extra change of clothes after taking a shower, so he could only wrap a bath towel and come out. Song Qingge was applying night cream in front of the dresser, and when he saw him naked in the mirror, he immediately said vigilantly: "Why don't you wear clothes?" ”

Zhan Qi shrugged, "I didn't change it." ”

Song Qingge was ashamed and angry, got up and went to the closet to find one and handed it to him, "Put this on!" ”

He looked at the men's T-shirt in her hand, and his face instantly sank, "How can you have men's clothes here?" ”

"Brother Xue's."

"Why did Xue Yan's clothes come to you!" Zhan Qi suddenly raised his voice, stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, staring at her with dead eyes, "He has lived with you?" Are you two already ......?"

"Already, what?" Song Qingge raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Do you want to say that the two of us have already done it?" ”

She knew that this man would immediately become suspicious of her at the slightest hint of trouble.

He pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and said, "I'm sure you won't." ”

He has been sending people to keep an eye on them, Xue Yan has never had the experience of spending the night with her at all, and naturally it is impossible to have a relationship, not to mention that he knows that she is not a woman who will sleep with men casually, so he also believes in her character.

"You just trust me like that? Don't forget what you used to say about me, I'm watery, restless, and best at seducing men. She looked up at him, and said step by step: "I'll tell you the truth, Xue Yan and I did sleep, and he is much better than you, he is gentler than you, and he can make me ...... more than you."

"Enough!" Zhan Qi shouted at her, her eyes were a little red, "In order to stimulate me, do you need to say that you are so unbearable?" ”

She glanced at him, looked away and said, "It's not that I want to say that I'm so unbearable, it's that I'm so unbearable in your eyes." He just left me a piece of clothing, and you can automatically make up the plot of our together, and maybe even imagine how the two of us had sex in bed. ”

Zhan Qi clenched his fists, "I'm sorry, I'm thinking too much." ”

"It doesn't matter, what you think, I don't care." She turned her back on him and said coldly, "You can come out and sleep with the quilt by yourself, I still have an episode of TV to watch." ”

He looked at her indifferent face, knowing that he had hit her most taboo point again, and gritted his teeth with some annoyance. In the end, he didn't say anything, took out the quilt and lay down on the tatami mat, but the TV kept ringing, and he couldn't sleep at all, so he could only watch it with her.

By the time the TV series ended, it was almost two o'clock in the evening, and Song Qingge casually changed two channels, but the result was just changed to an indescribable channel.

There is only one very simple scene on TV, where the female protagonist is taking off the male protagonist's pants and starting to ......

There are no mosaics, and there is no borrowing shot. Completely, thoroughly, absolutely high-definition footage, even the blood vessels on it can be seen clearly.

Song Qingge's face turned red as soon as he brushed it, his breathing became a little short, and he hurriedly prepared to change the channel, but he pressed the wrong button and clicked to zoom in, so the shot became even more indescribable.

Because it's night, although the sound of the TV is not loud, the sound is clear enough, and the male protagonist's wheezing companion and the female protagonist's high-spirited "Ya Yan Butterfly, Ha Pressure Library" make Song Qingge want to die......

Song Qingge was so annoyed that he almost cried, could there be anything more humiliating in the world than this kind of thing?!

Just as she was trying to find a crack in the ground to get into, the man behind her suddenly held her down. He whispered to her in a dumb voice, "Don't move! ”

She was stunned for a moment, and before she could react to what was going on, she only felt that something seemed to be on her waist, and then Zhan Qi hugged her tightly from behind.

Song Qingge was suddenly in a mess, and hurriedly said: "Zhan, Zhan Qi, don't mess around!" I...... I...... If you dare to touch me, I'll ......."

His chin rested on her shoulder, his voice was hoarse and ambiguous, and he tried his best to suppress it: "As long as you don't move, I won't touch you." Until you move again. I'm not sure what will happen next. ”

He hadn't passed for months now, and the woman he loved the most was in his arms, and her hair and body fragrance were all tempting him, but he also knew that he couldn't at this time.

They hadn't fully reconciled, and he couldn't force her.

In the past, he didn't know how to love her, and he never pitied her in bed, always making her hurt and making her cry. But now he doesn't want to have that experience anymore. If he really wants to be happy, he also wants them to be happy, and he will wait until she is willing to give it to him.

The scene on TV continues, and he is being held up behind him. Song Qingge felt that his situation was simply like a wolf in front of him and a tiger in the back, so he could only close his eyes tightly and force himself not to listen to the sounds that made people blush and heartbeat.

This world is really too much, when she doesn't want to hear it, her ears are sensitive like downwind ears, and there is no tinnitus at all.

Song Qingge kept praying in his heart that time would pass faster, but the two people on the TV were in high spirits, and the man behind him showed no signs of softening. Just when she wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself, there was finally a high-pitched scream on the TV, and Zhan Qi behind her snorted, and then she felt a little wet on her waist.

Zhan Qi's forehead was against her shoulder, his breathing was a little heavy, Song Qingge didn't dare to move more, the whole person was like a wood, let him hold him in his arms, for fear that if he moved, he would make him beastly again.

"Qingge ......" he sniffed her hair and muttered her name.

"Dry ...... Do? Song Qingge thought about the scene just now, only to feel that the words were about to be unspoken, and his tongue began to knot.

Zhan Qi's face was buried in her shoulder socket, her posture was delicate and intimate, and it took a while for him to open his mouth, but as soon as he said this, Song Qingge's whole body froze.

His tone was firm and urgent, "Let's get married." ”