Text Volume 1 Under the Neon_Chapter 406 Ritual

After Qin Haishan's death from Dong Wencheng, he no longer had so many restrictions on Qin Qiaochu.

The two slipped out smoothly.

Not long after the snow stopped, there was still snow on both sides of the road.

On the street, Zhou Qingqin Qiaochu, who was holding hands, was rushing to a nearby playground.

Along the way, talk and laugh, play and play, time flies.

In anyone's eyes, this is a couple with a good relationship, and Zhou Qing is completely in the state of a boyfriend.

At first, he thought that Qin Qiaochu was a difficult girl to serve. After the contact, this perception is slowly changing.

Talking about shortcomings, that is, under long-term arrogance, her personality likes to raise the bar more seriously, and some very ordinary things, she can say that she will turn her face.

Of course, temper comes and goes quickly, and he will apologize generously afterwards.

Eat, drink, play, and have fun.

This is true throughout the day.

When he got home, he didn't even shy away from it, and Zhou Qing slept directly in Qin Qiaochu's bedroom.

After a few days of inseparable relationship, the two have naturally reached the point where they will give people a sense of intimacy when they eat in the living room.

In the living room, dinner was still going on.

Zhou Qing and Qin Qiaochu only had each other in their eyes, laughing from time to time, as if there was no one around.

Qin Haishan coughed: "Xiao Zhou, tomorrow you are engaged to Qiaochu." Are you sure you don't have to call your relatives and friends over there? ”

Zhou Qing was stunned: "Uncle Qin, if I have the chance, I will make up for it again on the Binhai side." The time is in a hurry, and the distance is far away, so I think there is no need to notify. ”

Qin Haishan said coldly: "What about your mother, isn't she coming either?" ”

Zhou Qing casually helped Qin Qiaochu with some dishes: "Don't hide it from Uncle Qin, I used to have a girlfriend in Binhai, and she likes it too." So I suddenly heard that I was going to get engaged, and I had a little misunderstanding, and I refused to answer her phone calls these days...... We hope you understand. ”

Qin Haishan was indifferent: "It's okay, then the two of you will rest early today, and tomorrow will be very busy." ”

"I know."

Zhou Qing is very insistent on this matter, and he will let Wu Xiaoyan and others come to the big dyeing workshop in Jing'an. As for whether it would anger Qin Haishan, he didn't think much about it, Qin Haishan decided the marriage so suddenly, and he wouldn't have much interest in discussing these things with his family, let alone forcing him to call all his relatives and friends.

Engagement, for Qin Haishan, should be a formality, not a real children's event.

However, Qin Qiaochu was a little unhappy after listening to Zhou Qing's words.

Zhou Qing couldn't guess what she was thinking, so after taking a shower, she casually leaned on the head of the bed and wrapped it around her shoulder, and turned on the TV with the remote control in her other hand.

Qin Qiaochu took the clothes he had taken off, flipped through them, and took out his mobile phone.

Zhou Qing said strangely: "What's wrong?" ”

"I want to play!"

"What's so fun about mobile phones."

"Are you going to let me or not?" Qin Qiaochu saw him procrastinating, and pushed Zhou Qing to the side, his face was not very good-looking.

Zhou Qing unlocked the lock and handed it to her.

Qin Qiaochu flipped through it: "Why don't you have a phone number?" ”

"I'm not in the habit of saving numbers." As he spoke, he pointed to his head: "It's all here!" ”

Qin Qiaochu threw the phone on him: "Zhou Qing, how do I feel that the two of us are engaged, you always hide." Tell me the truth, does your family know about the engagement! ”

"Yes!"

Qin Qiaochu was stunned: "I don't believe it." You tell me my aunt's phone number, I want to talk to her. ”

Zhou Qing paused, and there was no sound in the middle of the sound.

Qin Qiaochu was puzzled: "What do you mean?" ”

"Listen to the truth or falsehood?"

Zhou Qing said with a smile.

"Of course it's true."

"You should know what your father did, I don't want any family or friends other than me to know him......"

Qin Qiaochu interrupted: "Since you look down on my dad so much, why are you engaged to me?" ”

"I like you."

Qin Qiaochu wanted to say more, his lips were blocked by Zhou Qing.

She hit it twice, and her brain quickly turned into mush: "Zhou Qing, will you use this trick to escape the problem...... I'm telling you, if you don't explain it to me, tomorrow won't be over......"

"Hmm!"

It was easy to say a cruel word out of breath, and then it was difficult to withdraw from this atmosphere, and Qin Qiaochu fell into it again.

The waves are rising and surging.

During this period, whenever Qin Qiaochu spoke, Zhou Qing made persistent efforts.

But Qin Qiaochu is also a very sharp person, and there is no sign of resignation.

stopped and stopped, and I didn't know how many hours I tossed.

Qin Qiaochu's last bit of strength was also empty, and he collapsed and hugged Zhou Qing: "You bastard......"

Seeing that Zhou Qing was going to come again, after all, it was because he was going to get engaged tomorrow, Qin Qiaochu's knee hit Zhou Qing's abdomen: "You don't want to die, what if you can't get up tomorrow!" ”

This time it was no coincidence, and it was the wound that Zhou Qing had just healed in the middle.

In an instant, cold sweat seeped out of his forehead, and his body curled up into a ball.

Qin Qiaochu couldn't see it right, and hurriedly turned on the light.

Zhou Qing took a deep breath one after another: "It's okay, it's okay......"

Qin Qiaochu's emotions were repeated back and forth by him, and his eyes were a little sparkling: "I didn't mean to." ”

"It's all right!"

Qin Qiaochu was afraid that his tears would fall and be seen, so he covered the quilt and lay down heavily, no longer silent.

Zhou Qing stretched her body and hugged her into her arms.

The temperature brought by the relative nakedness made his hard heart slowly shake, and he whispered close to her ear: "Wait for tomorrow, I will give you my mother's number." Don't you want to know my QQ password, I'll give it to you. ”

Qin Qiaochu was originally tired and didn't want to move, but when he heard this, he became energetic: "Bring the phone, I'll log in now." ”

"You're not sleeping?"

"Aren't I afraid that you will destroy the corpse?"

"I'm really convinced of you, just put your phone there."

"That's pretty much it."

Qin Qiaochu muttered and adjusted a more comfortable position. Pulling in a mess, his breathing slowly became even.

Zhou Qing no longer had any sleep.

He had never thought of treating Qin Qiaochu as his real fiancΓ©e, and he was more or less still looking forward to leaving Jing'an completely, and then living as usual......

However, everyone is an independent individual, and so is Qin Qiaochu. Her joys, sorrows, and personality are destined to be impossible to obey him.

The plan is very good, but the changes are always there.

I don't know how to explain to Du Xiu, and I can't face Wu Xiaoyan.

However, at this point, he must make a decision and completely enter a new role.

……

The next day, Qin Qiaochu woke up first.

Seeing Zhou Qing, who was still asleep, she looked at it carefully for a long time, and crawled on him mischievously: "Get up, I'll go to the wedding company later......"

Zhou Qing turned over, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it: "It's still early!" ”

Qin Qiaochu snatched the phone: "You promised me yesterday, QQ password." ”

Zhou Qing didn't plan to continue to hide: "The pinyin of my name, add my birthday ......"

"Where's the account?"

Zhou Qing struggled to get up: "Are you annoyed!" ”

"Say......"

"Say it first, no matter what you see, don't get angry, don't reply."

"I promise you."

Zhou Qing glanced at her, picked up her mobile phone and entered the QQ number that she hadn't used for a long time. I couldn't sleep anymore, so I simply got up and went to wash.

Qin Qiaochu got into the mobile phone wholeheartedly.

The more she cares about the person next to her, the more she cares about his past.