Chapter 290: What Love Looks Like
However, Song Chinese New Year's Eve also can't love.
When she felt that she was going to be burned to death by her own temperature, she heard Qin Weizhou say something in her ear.
"Baby, actually, here's the set."
Song Chinese New Year's Eve said, "Come in." ”
One night is very long, the night outside should have changed the sky, there was wind smashing on the window crackling, the second half of the night two people from the first floor to the second floor, two people back to bed, Song Chinese New Year's Eve was confused and looked at the transparent glass above his head when his eyes were full of moisture, as if he saw the dream aurora.
She really didn't know how to describe this gentle and fierce night.
When Song woke up on Chinese New Year's Eve the next day, it was rare that Qin Weizhou was still around, she glanced at the antique clock hanging by the window, and heard Qin Weizhou gently kiss her ear.
"Are you hungry?"
"It's fine."
Song Chinese New Year's Eve turned around and lay beside him, pilllowing his hand.
"Can you still see the aurora today?"
Qin Weizhou's kiss fell on her forehead.
"Yes, and a wish?"
Song Chinese New Year's Eve blinked slowly, "There is one." ”
"What?"
"I want a baby."
Qin Weizhou's kissing action paused.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve reached out to touch her stomach, she looked at him with a smile and said: "Actually, the first reaction yesterday, if there is, I will be very happy." ”
Because it's you.
"It's just that moment was too short, and then it was filled with all kinds of fears, I was afraid that there would suddenly be an extra life, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to protect him, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to take good care of him, and there were some unwarranted fears, cranky thoughts, and I couldn't control it." Song Chinese New Year's Eve paused: "But I'm serious." ”
Qin Weizhou also touched her eyebrows very seriously, "You are still young." ”
It was a gamble, but he restrained himself at every last moment yesterday.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve can be presumptuous, he can't.
She was still young, she was only eighteen years old, and even if she was twenty years old, she would only be twenty.
She loves the stage, but there are still things to be done, she is still reading, and suddenly she has a small one in her stomach, and she is definitely not just facing more than just clicking and pausing everything.
What Qin Weizhou said before was not a joke, if she wanted to turn the sky upside down, he would really help her turn it over, but it was impossible for him to seal everyone's slanderous mouths.
The slightest possibility of making her hurt, Qin Weizhou didn't want it to exist.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve didn't know whether he saw clearly or an illusion, as if he saw Qin Weizhou's eyes with distress.
Although she didn't know what he was distressed about, she felt distressed for a long time.
With Qin Weizhou and his brother in this life, Song Chinese New Year's Eve felt that he probably had accumulated virtue in his previous life.
"I thought that after getting married, men would especially want children..."
"Misunderstanding."
In fact, this is just a habitual thinking, and many people think that if they get married and don't have children, why should they get married, just keep falling in love.
However, marriage is not about giving children a home, but about giving each other a home first.
"Teacher Qin..."
"Good."
Song Chinese New Year's Eve suddenly bent her lips and kissed him.
"You'll wait for me to be older."
Qin Weizhou: "Hmm. ”
"I don't want to get up today."
"Okay."
"Stay indoors."
"Okay."
"I didn't need Aurora for my wish just now."
"Hmm."
"Kiss me."
Qin Weizhou kissed her.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve leaned over with his eyes closed, "I still want to sleep." ”
"Sleep."
"What are you going to do tomorrow?"
"Do you know how to ski?" Next to this is a ski resort.
"You teach me."
"Okay."
"When I go back, I want to live in that row of huts, the one with the hanging basket, the blue one..."
"Hmm."