Song Qingchun looked at him with a smile, and then bent his eyebrows, and the tears in his eyes were like pearls with broken threads, smashing down one string after another.

Su Zhinian lowered her head, gently pecked the tears on Song Qingchun's face, and said in a voice that only she could hear: "Sansheng is fortunate to meet you, and I will marry you in my lifetime." ”

She knew what he meant by what he meant to her at this moment.

This is his dream, and now, it is about to come true.

Song Qingchun tiptoed slightly, rubbed tears on Su Zhinian's face, and gently said to him the words he once said to her, but she quietly changed a word: "If there is no thought, how can youth be young?" ”

When you are young, if you have not liked someone with paranoia, how can you call it youth?

And Song Qingchun, if there is no thought of Su, how can there be Song Qingchun in this world at this time?

If there is no obsession, how can you be young?

If there is no thought, how can you be young?

-

It was one o'clock in the morning since the end of the "splendid".

When he got home, Song Qingchun's first thought was to go to the baby's room to see the little sesame.

Little Sesame slept sweetly, as if she felt her mother touching herself, her little mouth, and chirped twice.

-

At about eleven o'clock, Cheng Qingnan disappeared in the box, and when she came out, she came out and was about to make a call to Qin Yinan, when she saw Qin Yinan's car slowly parked on the side of the road.

Cheng Qingliang put down his mobile phone, stepped on his thin high heels, and ran towards the car south of Qin.

Get out of the car, go around the front of the car, Qin Yinan, who was standing in front of the co-pilot's door, put his hands in his pockets, and said to her with a smile: "Slow down, don't fall." ”

Cheng Qinglian's face was inexplicably red when Qin Yinan laughed, so he lowered his head and slowed down.

Qin Yinan helped Cheng Qingliang open the car door, and also thoughtfully fastened her seat belt.

The faint breath on his body kept penetrating Cheng Qing's nose, causing her neck to turn red, and her head went down even more.

Qin Yinan fastened his seat belt, and when he got up, when he saw her appearance, he couldn't help but raise his hand and landed on top of her head.

Cheng Qinglian's nervous hand tightened his clothes, and even his breathing collapsed.

Such an atmosphere was extremely ambiguous, making her at a loss and flustered.

But fortunately, Qin Yinan's hand was only on her head, stayed for a moment, and then it was withdrawn.

Cheng Qinglian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she thought she would be relaxed, but she found that a faint sense of loss appeared in her heart, she, she was actually a little expectant, Qin Yinan's hand just stayed longer, and even hugged her into his arms......

Oh my God, what's wrong with her?

Cheng Qingliang tugged at her shirt, turned her head to look out the window, and then thought of a few days ago, when Qin Yinan stared at herself, she thought that he was going to kiss herself, she was nervous to death, and in the end he didn't do anything, and after turning to leave, she was the same as now, inexplicably sad in her heart.

It seems like it's not just once or twice, it's many times......

Cheng Qinglian pursed her lips, and faintly seemed to understand something in her heart.

After Cheng Qinglian calmed down her mind, she found that Qin Yinan's car was not driving home, but to the suburbs, she frowned, and turned her head to look at Qin Yinan in surprise: "I, aren't we going home?" ”