(42) Quarrels

After Xu Yajun sent the relevant materials of Parsons School of Design to Qiu Yan, Qiu Yan's belief in studying in the United States was a little stronger. She began to prepare for the TOEFL exam.

After the goal was set, her mind became simpler, she basically stayed at home during the day to prepare for studying abroad, went to the kindergarten to pick up Yangyang from school in the evening, accompanied her son to dinner, watched her son write homework, coaxed her son to sleep, and the simple and fulfilling life made her feel calm.

One night, she was about to turn off the lights and go to bed when she suddenly received a call from safflower oil.

"Sister Yan, Brother Peng has drunk too much at my house and has been talking nonsense, you hurry up and persuade him!"

Qiu Yan looked at the time, sighed irritably, picked up the coat on the table and went out, and drove to Yang Xiaolei's house. Safflower heard the doorbell ring, opened the door and welcomed her in.

"Where's Shen Peng?"

"Talking to Xiao Lei on the balcony, he just drank a bowl of decanting soup, and he is in a much better mood now."

"He's fine, why did you call me over at night." Qiu Yan looked at the safflower oil with displeasure.

"It's all over now, of course. When I called you, he yelled and screamed, saying that you didn't have him in your heart, that he didn't even know if you had a heart. Did you two quarrel? ”

"Nope."

"Cold War?"

"Nope."

"That's weird, what kind of fire is Brother Peng?"

"I'll go see them." Qiu Yan quietly approached the balcony, wanting to hear what Shen Peng and Yang Xiaolei were saying, but there was no sound for a long time, and the two stood on the balcony and smoked silently. She was just about to come out, when she suddenly heard Yang Xiaolei ask, "After saying so much, what are you going to do?" ”

Shen Peng extinguished the cigarette in his hand, "I don't know." ”

"I suggest you and Qiu Yan open your heart and talk once, don't speculate here, maybe things are not what you think at all."

Shen Peng laughed self-deprecatingly, "I know her better than Qiu Yan herself." ”

"If you really don't feel at ease, don't let her go, and when you leave, it'll be too late for you to regret it."

"She's barely loving me anymore, and I don't want to force her to stay with me anymore."

"Hey! You let me say what you are good about! When you can't get it, you're worried, and when you get it, you're suspicious. You're quite a gentleman when you do other things, why are you always cutting and messing up on this emotional matter. I'll tell you......"

"Sister Yan, why don't you go over? What are you doing stupidly? Safflower came over with a fruit bowl.

Shen Peng and Yang Xiaolei turned around and looked at Qiu Yan in front of them dumbfounded.

"Xiao Lei, I'll pick up Shen Peng back. It's late at night, you two get off early, and you have to go to work tomorrow. Qiu Yan said and stepped forward to grab Shen Peng's arm.

Shen Peng followed Qiu Yan without saying a word and said goodbye to Yang Xiaolei and You Hong.

On the way, Qiu Yan drove the car, Shen Peng leaned on the seat of the car and pretended to sleep, and the two returned home without saying a word.

After Shen Peng finished washing, he saw Qiu Yan sitting on the sofa, obviously not meaning to go to bed, "Why don't you sleep yet, aren't you sleepy?" ”

"Can you sleep?" Qiu Yan looked at Shen Peng expressionlessly, "Say, what's going on today?" ”

"It's okay, I just watched you prepare for studying abroad every day, and there was always a feeling in my heart that you were going to leave me, and I thought too much for a while, don't you mind." Shen Peng flatteringly went to grab Qiu Yan's shoulder.

Qiu Yan pushed Shen Peng's hand away, "If you feel wronged to be with me, let's separate as soon as possible and be friends like before." Don't make yourself as miserable as the leftovers, you can find a better one without me! ”

"Good! Since you say so, then let's open the skylight and say something, do you have me in your heart? ”

"How? What if you don't? ”

Shen Peng's face turned blue with anger, and his whole heart trembled, "It seems that there is no more?" Then why did you promise me in the first place? ”

"I'm lonely, I'm moved, I want to have a companion, is that okay?"

Shen Peng looked at Qiu Yan's provocative eyes and was furious, "You...... Are you tired of me now? ”

Qiu Yan looked at Shen Peng coldly, "You're tired of me, right?" ”

Shen Peng stood up angrily and walked around the living room, "What the hell do you want me?!" If I don't like you, you name it! You lie in my arms and call other men's names, this substitute is a man who can't stand it, right?! ”

"Who am I calling? You make it clear! ”

"Han Fei! A person who has been dead for a few years lives in your heart all the time! ”

Qiu Yan's face turned pale, "You promised me that I wouldn't be jealous of Han Fei!" ”

"I promised you, Han Fei will forget it! What about Xu Yajun? Is he waiting for you in New York? ”

"What's the matter with him?"

"Who connected you to Parsons School of Design? Who sent you the information? Don't tell me that such a shrewd man would ask nothing of you. ”

"Isn't it normal for friends to do a favor?"

"He's helped you more than once, hasn't he? What did you help him? What does he like about you? Do you not know it in your own heart? ”

Qiu Yan was speechless in the face of Shen Peng's aggressive questioning, and looked at Shen Peng in a daze, "Then what do you say?" ”

"How do I know what's going on in your heart?"

"Didn't you tell Xiao Lei that I know myself better than me?"

"Good! If you have it in your heart, I'll give up going to the United States, and if you don't have it in your heart, I'll leave you! ”

Qiu Yan watched noncommittally as the anger in Shen Peng's eyes gradually extinguished, looking at himself expectantly and worriedly.

"You'll answer when you've thought about it." Shen Peng unconsciously clenched his fists and stared at Qiu Yan intently, waiting for the answer that would make him lucky or unlucky.

"I'll stay." Qiu Yan's heart softened, and aggrieved tears slid down her cheeks.

Shen Peng hurriedly walked over and hugged Qiu Yan in his arms, kissing her moist eyes and moist lips, "Don't cry, it's all my fault." I'll never force you again, can you forgive me this time? ”。

Qiu Yan clenched his fists and pounded Shen Peng's chest, crying all the time but couldn't say a word......