Chapter 105: Don't Push Too Hard

Chapter 105 doesn't have to be too forceful

Shen Qingcheng wouldn't tell Chen Xin'er what happened, he gently pinched the tip of Chen Xin'er's nose, "Xin'er, I didn't expect your painting skills to be so exquisite." ”

Chen Xin'er saw Shen Qingcheng praising herself, and was busy talking beside her. "I've been drawing flying goddesses since I was a kid, and I love to dance them."

When she heard Chen Xin'er say that she could dance in the sky, Shen Qingcheng's heart skipped half a beat.

"Xin'er, you see it's not early today, tomorrow my parents will go back to country M early, and we have to go back to grandpa's house, so let's rest early."

After speaking, Shen Qingcheng took Chen Xin'er's hand out of the studio and said good night to Mo Qiuhua behind him.

Mo Qiuhua walked out of the studio after Shen Qingcheng took Chen Xin'er away. Seeing that the light was on in the study, she entered the study.

"Wen Tao, are you still busy?" Mo Qiuhua walked over and leaned against Bi Wentao's handrail.

Bi Wentao hugged Mo Qiuhua in his arms, "Qiuhua, I received an email just now, someone saw my father in Qilian Mountain. ”

As he spoke, Bi Wentao clicked on the photo in the mailbox, and Mo Qiuhua looked at the somewhat blurry figure in the photo. "This person's face can't be seen clearly, it shouldn't be that they cheated you for money."

Bi Wentao sighed faintly, smoked an orchid cigarette from the cigarette case, and when he saw Mo Qiuhua by his side, he put the cigarette back into the cigarette case.

Mo Qiuhua was a little distressed, "Wen Tao, don't think about it, don't we have to take an early flight tomorrow morning, if you and your father are fated, your father and son will eventually meet again, just like Qingcheng...... Aren't we reunited? ”

After Bi Wentao received the email, a few blurry and unclear photos made him miss his father more.

"Qiuhua, do you think we can find Dad? ...... vast sea of people" Bi Wentao leaned helplessly on Mo Qiuhua's arms.

Mo Qiuhua gently patted Bi Wentao's back, "Wentao, everything will be fine, since there is a glimmer of life, but Dad must be in this world." I think you are still locked in the Buddhist carver industry to find someone, and Dad will definitely not lose his profession. ”

Bi Wentao suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he slapped the table, "Yes, I will look for it in the Buddhist carver industry, our Shen family has been engaged in Buddhist carving for generations, but I am ...... I lost the face of the ancestors of the Shen family and did not inherit this craft. ”

When he said the back, Bi Wentao's voice choked.

"It's not that you haven't inherited it, it's that you have a wound in your heart. Didn't you also carve Buddha statues first-class back then, for many years, you were afraid to pick up this skill, mainly because you felt guilty about your father. ”

Mo Qiuhua understands Bi Wentao, so when he reunited after being separated for many years many years ago, Mo Qiuhua did not blame Bi Wentao for half a sentence.

"Qiuhua, thank you for your understanding of me." Bi Wentao held Mo Qiuhua's hand and thanked him movingly.

Mo Qiuhua stretched out his hand and stroked the fine lines on Bi Wentao's forehead, "Life is short for a few autumns, so you don't have to force it too much." If you and Dad are fated, you will see each other, so why bother yourself. Wen Tao, I still have that sentence, I have to be lenient and forgiving, why don't you frown. ”

Because of the heavy night, Mo Qiuhua finally called Bi Wentao back to his room to rest.

That night, Shen Qingcheng and Chen Xin'er stayed at Shen Qingcheng's parents' house.

The two have never lived in the same room since they met, let alone slept in the same bed, and after entering the room to wash, Shen Qingcheng and Chen Xin'er felt a little embarrassed.

"Qingcheng, that ...... What, give me some time, we're ...... We'll sleep each of us tonight. After speaking, Chen Xin'er wrapped herself in the quilt.

Shen Qingcheng actually felt a little overwhelmed, he picked up the pillow, hugged the thin quilt, and slept on the sofa in the room.

"Xin'er, don't worry, I want you to promise me willingly, I won't force you, good night." After speaking, Shen Qingcheng turned off the headlights in the room and singled out an orange bedside lamp.

Because Dai Yuzhen had an explanation to Shen Qingcheng in advance, she said that Chen Xin'er was afraid of the dark and had to sleep with a lamp since she was a child, so Shen Qingcheng thoughtfully left a bedside lamp for Chen Xin'er.

Not long after Shen Qingcheng fell asleep, Chen Xin'er asked Shen Qingcheng in a low voice. "Qingcheng, let me ask you a question, have you dated other girls before you met me?"

Shen Qingcheng replied directly without thinking about it, "No." ”

Chen Xin'er then asked, "Qingcheng, do you have a crush on the girl?" ”

Shen Qingcheng was silent for a long time, and finally spoke, "Yes." ”

When Chen Xin'er heard Shen Qingcheng say that he had a crush, she was a little angry, she got out of the quilt directly, and walked to the sofa where Shen Qingcheng slept with an aggrieved face.

"Can you tell me who she is? Do you still have a crush on her now? You have to tell me honestly! ”

Chen Xin'er has the common problems of all girls, the gains and losses of love, and the cleanliness in love.

Shen Qingcheng wanted to transfer this topic to the past, but he felt more and more that something was wrong, it seemed that Chen Xin'er was crying, he got up from the sofa and walked towards Chen Xin'er, wanting to hug Chen Xin'er, but Chen Xin'er refused.

"Say, do you still have her in your heart? You liar, when you were in the studio just now, you saw the expression of the Flying Goddess, it was full of love.

You say, doesn't she look like the Flying Goddess, is she plump?

I know you guys like girls who are convex and backward, and you like that kind of busty girls......"

Shen Qingcheng ignored Chen Xin'er's chatter, and directly pulled Chen Xin'er into his arms, eagerly kissing Chen Xin'er's pink lips.

At first, Chen Xin'er was still a little resistant, but slowly she catered to Shen Qingcheng, and she felt that she seemed to be very familiar with Shen Qingcheng's kiss.

Just when the kiss was about to suffocate, Shen Qingcheng let go of Chen Xin'er, and he carried Chen Xin'er to the bed.

Shen Qingcheng attached to Chen Xin'er's ear and whispered, "Xin'er, from beginning to end, you are the only one in my heart, I have loved you for a thousand years, a thousand years, do you understand?" Whether in the past life or in this life, you will always be the cinnabar mole in my heart. ”

Shen Qingcheng gently kissed Chen Xin'er's eyebrows and kissed her neck, but Chen Xin'er inexplicably felt that all this was very familiar, she should have resisted, but she reacted as if she was looking forward to what was going to happen next.

"Xin'er, I love you, I know some of the things I'm saying now, you may not understand it very well, and you can't understand it very well, you just need to know that I love you the most, there is no one, only forever."

Chen Xin'er only felt that her brain was blank, and let Shen Qingcheng kiss her and caress her, her senses and heart blended with Shen Qingcheng, and the final sprint and her moaning showed that she and Shen Qingcheng had completed the transformation of each other's identities.

This night, Chen Xin'er transformed from a girl to a woman, and Shen Qingcheng grew from a boy to a man.

The two lingered until midnight before falling asleep hugging each other, and that night, both of them dreamed of each other in their dreams, and the previous nightmare was gone, replaced by the sweetness of their relationship.