Chapter Eighty-Three: A Horse and a Flat River
In five years, a city has changed dramatically.
The seed that was buried in my heart when I was young and ignorant also developed from the direction of a towering tree.
He Qingqing closed her eyes, ran through the bustling street, through the crowd, and turned in circles excitedly in the center of the wide square, and the breeze rolled up her white chiffon skirt, causing ripples.
Vivid and vivid.
"He Qingqing, you stop for me!!"
Shen Qianwei was carrying something, looking at the little girl who was self-absorbed in the sun, her face was blue, and her pace of catching up couldn't help but speed up.
He Qingqing opened her eyes and looked at Shen Qianwei, her face was slightly stunned, staring at the people who kept walking towards her, not knowing the meaning.
"If you walk well, you can walk, what circle ?!!"
Shen Qianwei had a cold face, and dragged He Qingqing with one hand, her two eyes staring at her, and there was a compromise in helplessness.
"Qianqian, Jiangcheng has really changed so much, there was no such square here before, I, I'm so excited!!"
With the little girl's emotion, the corners of Shen Qianwei's mouth twitched slightly, and her eyes moved to He Qingqing's skirt.
"Turn your pants around and turn them around."
Wearing pants?
didn't expect Shen Qianwei to say this, He Qingqing buried her head in lifting the hem of her skirt, looked up and down, and asked puzzledly:
"Doesn't Qingqing look good in a skirt?"
"If your legs are so thick, they will look good?"
Legs, thick legs???
He Qingqing subconsciously shook his legs, almost petrified.
A sentence that is so undesirable and silent, only Shen Qianwei can say it.
Lowering her eyes, Shen Qianwei continued to look at the slender and straight legs of the white flowers in the sun, and her eyes were suffocated, and she suddenly felt a little dazzled.
"Don't shake it."
"Then Qingqing will turn ββββ pants next time"
He Qingqing grinned, and didn't take Shen Qianwei's uncertain mood to heart, stopped her legs, and climbed on Shen Qianwei's arm affectionately.
The skin feels cold and warm to the touch, alternating between water and heat.
Shen Qianwei closed her eyes slightly, glanced sideways, and looked at He Qingqing's look that she couldn't wait to glue her whole body.
Raising his arm, he had to say speechlessly:
"He Qingqing, hot, don't hug so tightly."
"But Qianqian's body is so cold, so comfortable~"
With a sigh in her heart, Shen Qianwei shook her head and followed her.
The two men walked on like this, and after a little more street, a man with a peaked cap walked in their direction.
"Master Shen." The man stopped only one meter away from Shen Qianwei, smiled at Shen Qianwei, and greeted him, revealing two charming pear vortices on his face.
He Qingqing looked at it curiously, but she didn't know this person.
But I secretly thought in my heart that her Qianqian has made a lot of new friends in recent years, which is great!
"Why are you here?"
Shen Qianwei bowed slightly, and asked indifferently.
"I'm here to find a friend, Shen Ye is going home today?" As the man spoke, his eyes unintentionally glanced at He Qingqing, who was sticking to Shen Qianwei's side.
Obviously, she was as curious about each other's identities as He Qingqing, but Shen Qianwei didn't mean to introduce, but directly ignored the curiosity of the two and replied in a hard voice:
"Well, something."
"Okay, Master Shen, I'll have dinner with my brothers another day."
"Okay."
After the man finished speaking, he saw Shen Qianwei nodding, and took a decisive step away.
Fast-moving.
As soon as He Qingqing saw people leaving, she couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Qianqian, why does he call you Shen Ye? You're not old. β
"Don't worry, they won't call you grandma."
He Qingqing: "......"
Finally walked to the riverside, He Qingqing remembered the time she was drunk, and Shen Qianwei squatted in front of her, so gentle.
Five years.
You're in love with me,
What else are you busy with?
......
Even if time passes, there are always some things that will not change, such as how Qingqing's habit of calling at the door.
"Aunt Shen, Uncle Shen, Qingqing is backββββ"
The corners of Shen Qianwei's mouth rose slightly.
It's been a long time.
Shen's mother, who was busy in the kitchen, and Shen's father, who was watching TV on the sofa, were stunned at the same time when they heard the shouts at the door, and then they all rushed to the entrance to open the door.
"Baby Qingqing, is it you?"
As soon as Shen's father opened the door, before he could open his mouth to speak, he saw his little wife running behind him and ran out in an emotional manner.
Shaking his head helplessly, the two showed a faint smile at their son.
"Aunt Shen, it's Qingqing!!"
He Qingqing smiled and opened her arms to hug the woman who was running towards her.
"Qingqing, my Qingqing, Auntie can finally see you."
Shen's mother shouted excitedly, tears burst out of her eyes, and He Qingqing couldn't hold back, her eyes were red.
"It's good to be back, it's good to be back." Father Shen also came over and hugged the two.
After greeting for a long time, I finally entered the house.
Everything in the Shen family seems to have never changed, He Qingqing looked at everything in his room, and still kept everything intact, and the memories rolled in.
It carries her love for Shen Qianwei for more than ten years, and even the air is filled with his smell.
With joy in her heart, He Qingqing excitedly threw herself into the big bed.
At the head of the bed is a photo of her with Shen Qianwei when she was six years old.
Shen Qianwei walked over, leaned lazily on the door, looked at the person who was paralyzed on the bed, pursed her lips and said:
"You take a shower first, and then come down and eat."
"Bathing ?!!!"
"If you want to finish eating before washing!"
"It's not...... I, my luggage, I'm still at the hotel!"
He Qingqing got up from the bed, looked at Shen Qianwei and said with a little embarrassment.
"Do you still have any luggage?"
"Ahh
He Qingqing nodded.
"I thought you brought someone."
"I, I'm not that stupid."
"I forgot all my luggage, and I couldn't be smarter." In a lazy voice, Shen Qianwei squinted and finished speaking, then stood up straight and walked straight to her room.
He Qingqing glanced at his wardrobe in distress, and the clothes in it probably couldn't be worn, right?
The luggage is not there, how can I take a shower?
After a while, there was a knock at the door, He Qingqing turned around, and saw Shen Qianwei walking in with some clothes in her hands.
"Wear mine first, I'll help you get the luggage back." put the clothes on He Qingqing's bed, and Shen Qianwei walked back.
"But you ......"
Shen Qianwei turned around.
He Qingqing was embarrassed to compare Shen Qianwei's height.
Shen Qianwei immediately understood, nodded, pointed to the clothes on the bed, and raised her lips and said:
"Oh, that's what I wore in elementary school, so that's all I kept."
From the critical attack from his height, He Qingqing suddenly blushed with anger.
crossed his waist, and saw Shen Qianwei walking out of his room like a proud peacock.
Although he was reluctant, although his height was abused, He Qingqing's body was indeed sticky, and in the end, he had to walk into the bathroom with the clothes that matched the altitude of Shen Qianwei Primary School.
Although the clothes are a little old, He Qingqing looked at the still delicate fabric, and knew that Shen Qianwei must not have worn it a few times.
It's quite comfortable to put on the wide and wide body, that is...... These pants always feel weird to wear.
Half an hour later, He Qingqing wiped her hair and walked out of the bathroom with a look of enjoyment.
was about to go out of the room to get some air, but as soon as he opened the door, he bumped into a firm chest head-on.
"He Qingqing, how many times do you bump into me a day!!"
Shen Qianwei's face darkened, and she reached out and pulled away the reckless person.
"Hissββββ"
"People don't know you're coming~"
He Qingqing painfully let out a single tone and explained a little innocently.
He bent down slightly, hung his head with a hideous face, and put his hands on his chest, but he didn't dare to cover them.
Shen Qianwei instantly understood, her face was slightly red, and she recalled the touch of the place where she was bumped just now, and her eyes suddenly became a little obscure.
"Why don't you wear underwear?"
"I ββββ"
He Qingqing raised her head in surprise, and instantly connected with Shen Qianwei's lowered eyes, and an ambiguous feeling lingered between the two, He Qingqing's face instantly became red, and the temperature remained high.
He covered his chest with both hands and looked at Shen Qianwei vigilantly.
"Qianqian, Qianqian is a hooligan!!"
"What is there to play hooligan about Ichima Pingchuan? You're going to have your ribs shattered. Shen Qianwei's face darkened, looking at He Qingqing's shy appearance, her eyes swept over He Qingqing's covered chest, and she couldn't help but deliberately stimulate.
"Qianqian, Qianqiancai is a horse Pingchuan!!"
"Each other, each other."
With a sneer, Shen Qianwei leaned sideways against the wall next to her.
"Huh, scoundrel! Why are you coming to my room? β
"Give me the address of the hotel, the release and the ID card."
"Oh."
He Qingqing honestly went through his purse and handed over all the things that Shen Qianwei wanted into his hands.
"He Qingqing."
"What?"
"I can't wear clothes anymore, and my underwear shouldn't be small!!"
"Shen Qianwei, you bastard!!"
In a fried insult behind her, Shen Qianwei walked downstairs with elegant steps and a good mood.
"What's wrong with Qingqing? Why did you quarrel as soon as you came back? β
Father Shen, who heard the movement, immediately poked his head out of the living room.
"Ahemββββ"
Shen Qianwei pretended to cough a few times, and her expression gradually returned to indifference.
"It's okay, I'll go pick up a luggage for her, you don't have to wait for me for dinner."
After speaking, he walked out of the house in style.
He Qingqing sat on her bed depressed, her mind was full of "one horse and one flat river" in Shen Qianwei's mouth, and she couldn't pout anymore.
Suddenly, two white and tender little hands held two cute little meat buns with the same white flowers separated by clothes.
"No...... Not small, right? β
"Visually, B."
"That's right, that's what the aunt at the underwear store said."
Wait a minute......
Who's talking?
"Aunt Shen!!"
"Hahahahaββββ we have become big girls."