After the Mid-Autumn Festival, it seems that a lot of things are changing.

One day, Ni Chenghuan saw the photo that was torn up by herself on Sheng Jing's bookshelf, she picked it up and looked at it for a long time, and her thoughts drifted a little far.

She was fourteen years old that year, and she was better than many people in all aspects, and the piano was also her best talent, and many people learned it, but she had a little talent and was successfully shortlisted for the school celebration program.

She appeared in the most perfect state for this solo, and every day after school, she locked herself in her room to practice, almost forgetting to sleep and eat.

And she thought Sheng Jing would come, but she didn't expect him to disappear, and when she asked, she found out that he had transferred schools......

That day, she was confessed by a senior senior, and after the senior's girlfriend heard about it, she took a group of girls to block her in the bathroom.

She was powerless to resist, the glamour on the stage no longer existed, and she went home with a mess all over her body.

Looking back on it now, it was a very dark time for her.

Sheng Jing entered the door and found her in a daze at a photo, put down the milk in her hand, walked to her side, and hugged her from behind.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

Ni Chenghuan put down the photo, turned around, leaned his back against the corner of the table, raised his eyes to look at him, and said, "You have a good angle to take pictures."

It's a pity to look back on the past, but it's all in the past, and she doesn't want to dwell on it anymore.

Sheng Jing took the photo from her hand, looked at the patchwork of memories, and then put it down and sighed, "Do you still hate me?"

Ni Cheng smiled lightly, "There's no point, and there's no going back."

At that time, Sheng Zhiyuan and Jiang Fei had a very stiff quarrel, Jiang Fei wanted to take over Sheng Jing's custody, of course Sheng Zhiyuan was unwilling, Jiang Fei retreated and put forward a request to take Sheng Jing over to live for two years, wanting to fulfill his mother's responsibilities.

No one cared about Sheng Jing's opinion, he was forced to transfer to another school and lived with his mother for two years.

"I'm sorry." Sheng Jing said lightly.

Ni Chenghuan looked at him and didn't answer for a long time.

Time passed minute by minute, and the dim lights in the study were a little warm, and the light in his eyes was moving and incendiary.

She leaned closer to him, then tiptoed slightly, drawing closer and closer, so close that she could see the little poking mark out of the corner of his eye.

He looked up at her, the emotions in his eyes piling up higher and higher, guessing her next move, and his thoughts began to go crazy.

Ni Chenghuan had a smile in his eyes, and then dropped a very light kiss on his lips, and then said, "It's okay."

This kind of bonding feeling is more than any kiss that makes people want to stop.

But in the next second, he clasped the back of her head with one hand, and put the other hand on her lower back, and kissed it.

Lips and teeth are intertwined, warm and intimate. The temperature in the room rises, and any small movement is amplified.

He seemed to be in a hurry, Ni Chenghuan pushed him, and said a little breathlessly, "Why are you so careless."

Sheng Jing has always been an ascetic image in front of outsiders, but as soon as he came to her, a kiss could sweep his serious appearance out of the clouds, and no one was spared.

He sighed helplessly and said, "Well, it's your words, I can react with a kiss, so don't flirt, I'll suffocate to death.....

Ni Chenghuan raised his eyebrows, crossed his arms, and looked at the truth of his words, "Really?"

"yes, don't you believe you're testing?"

Ni Chenghuan smiled and shook his head, "Don't, I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

Sheng Jing laughed, but he held her and refused to let go, grabbed her hand to inspect the goods, "Do you believe it?"

Ni Chenghuan wanted to push back and found that there was no way back, his palms were hot, "It's too bullying, Sheng Jing."

"I didn't bully you......" he said with a teasing smile.

.......

The days are as plain as water, autumn goes to winter, and the weather is getting colder.

Sheng Jing's figure has trained very quickly, and he has basically recovered from before

Appearance.

And Ni Chenghuan's belly is becoming more and more obvious, the hormones during pregnancy are unstable, and most of the time he is emotionally stable, but at a certain moment, he doesn't know why, he will become very irritable because of a small thing.

After the pregnancy test in the morning, she was in a good mood and went to the mall.

After walking around, Sheng Jing swiped the card as usual, but today she was obviously unhappy.

She liked the thrill of swiping the card, but every time he was one step ahead, she didn't know where the displeasure came from.

Sheng Jing saw that she was obviously not interested after trying on the shoes, and asked, "What's wrong?" Aren't they all quite satisfying?"

Ni Chenghuan furrowed his brows and said, "I want to swipe the card myself."

Sheng Jing looked at her and felt inexplicably funny, "Why, wasn't it good before? You buy something, I pay, and I'll be happy to do it."

She snorted dissatisfiedly, "We have a relationship now, you don't have to."

The salesman listened to the conversation between them, and the expression on his face was a little rich.

Sheng Jing raised an eyebrow and asked, "What is our relationship?"

Ni Chenghuan took out his card from his bag and handed it to the salesman, still very unhappy and said, "We have nothing to do with each other."

The sales took the card, and after the payment, her mobile phone popped up the consumption information, and her mood was relaxed.

Although Sheng Jing didn't understand her strange little habits, he didn't grab the payment next, and even cooperated with her and swiped a scarf from her.

Later, she would buy him anything she was satisfied with, such as something pink.

"I don't like pink ones." Sheng Jing was a little unacceptable to the pink men's sweater in Ni Chenghuan's hand, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.

After Ni Chenghuan regained his emotions, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "But I want to see it," and added before he said, "My daughter will like it too."

Sheng Jing was still frowning.

"Sir, your wife has a good eye, this is the latest model of this year." Sales are on fire.

Ni Chenghuan looked at him when he heard this, and then nodded, "Well, Mrs. likes it very much."

Sheng Jing had a smile on the corner of her mouth, and without hesitation, she took the sweater in her hand and said very unwillingly, "The vision is indeed very good." Then I went to change my clothes.

His wardrobe has always been black, white and gray, which is also very in line with his personal style, and he suddenly changed into this pink sweater, and he was awkward.

"Sir, it's fitting you to wear this." The sales are sincerely praised.

He looked at Ni Chenghuan, Ni Chenghuan nodded with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and handed the card in his hand to the salesman, "This one and a few pieces over there, I want it."

Sheng Jing was happy to see her, but she didn't refuse again.

He has never been treated like this by a woman, although it is a bit embarrassing to let a woman swipe the card, but the process is quite enjoyable.

It turned out that when the little white face also had the happiness of the little white face, what did he look at next, Ni Chenghuan waved his big hand, looking like a rich woman, and swiped the card for him without blinking his eyes.

Just run into an acquaintance, there will be a moment of embarrassment.

"Do you know what your name is?" Back in the car, Sheng Jing asked.