deep love

Wen Qinghan resumed her nine-to-five routine the next day, and temporarily planned to live in Phoenix City.

Now her relationship with Shi Qingqiu is clear, so it's better to get closer.Although Phoenix is ​​far away from the law firm, it is tolerable.

Shi Qingqiu hadn't cooked for a long time, and when he returned home from work at noon, he cooked a few dishes, but when chatting with Wen Qinghan on WeChat, he had an idea, so he asked her to wait for him for a while, and then brought an insulated lunch box Packed a meal for two and went out.

After reading the WeChat message she sent, Wen Qinghan told the front desk to let her go.

Facing the knock on the door, she raised her voice and said, "Come in."

Shi Qingqiu opened the door and came in, faced Wen Qinghan and closed the door with his feet, with his hands behind his back as if he was carrying something, with silvery white corners exposed.

Wen Qinghan narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked her curiously: "Is there something for me?"

"It will take a few seconds for me to walk over, you can guess." Shi Qingqiu approached step by step, stepped over the chair, stood in front of the desk and looked down at Wen Qinghan, bent down and asked with a smile: " Have you figured it out?"

Wen Qinghan shook her head: "No."

"Our Lawyer Wen is not smart at all today, so it was useless to look forward to it." Shi Qingqiu sighed, but her eyes were full of sly smiles. She put the insulated lunch box hidden behind her on the desk and sat down. Come down and say to Wen Qinghan: "I came here to find you for dinner. I cooked this meal, because I remembered that I haven't cooked it for you once in a long time. It happened that I wanted to have dinner with you at noon, so I packed it here. "

Wen Qinghan guessed that Shi Qingqiu was coming to find him for dinner, but he didn't expect that Shi Qingqiu brought the food by himself.

She sniffed the dishes brought out by Shi Qingqiu, and asked with a slight smile, "Did you cook these?"

Shi Qingqiu replied confidently: "Of course, and the taste is not bad. If you don't believe me, try it, and keep you indulged in Chef Shi's cooking skills." chopsticks.

"Then I can eat with peace of mind." Wen Qinghan lifted the corner of his mouth and took the chopsticks.

Shi Qingqiu brought sweet and sour pork ribs, scrambled eggs, and a serving of stir-fried vegetables, with a combination of meat and vegetables, and the presentation was not bad.Wen Qinghan's habit is from light to deep, so he first picked up vegetables to eat, which is no different from his own cooking, the taste is good, and the saltiness is moderate.

But when Shi Qingqiu wanted to come and eat with her, this kind of intention was enough for her to feel the sweetness that could not be tasted by the tip of her tongue from these dishes.

Thinking so in her heart, she smiled softly and said, "It's very sweet."

"Huh? How can it be sweet?" Qingqiu was stunned when he was waiting for her evaluation. He couldn't help himself to try a mouthful of vegetables, and said with a frown, "No, did you eat some sweets just now?"

Wen Qinghan smiled but said nothing, Shi Qingqiu did not admit defeat and held a piece of ribs in front of her: "You try this again."

Wen Qinghan lowered her head and bit it down, the corners of her lips slightly raised when her thin lips held Shi Qingqiu's chopsticks, and then looked straight at her with serious and warm eyes: "It's still sweet, I've never eaten something so sweet."

When Shi Qingqiu saw this look in his eyes, he understood that Wen Qinghan was not talking about taste at all.In other words, what Wen Qinghan expressed was not what the tongue tasted.

She angrily put a piece of ribs into Wen Qinghan's bowl, with great strength, she bit her lip and said angrily: "Wen Qinghan, eat well, don't tease me, or I won't come next time."

Appropriate little fun can make the relationship between two people more harmonious, and it will not be too flat or too intense.Wen Qinghan deeply realized its beauty, so he didn't continue, and started to eat honestly.

Wen Qinghan pursed her lips, tasted the sauce left over from eating the pork ribs just now, and added vegetables to Shi Qingqiu as usual, and asked in a flat tone: "Qingqiu, do you have any plans for these few days?"

"Yes, I'm going to the company to talk to Sister Fang about not renewing the contract." Shi Qingqiu chewed for a while, then said thoughtfully: "Although she must have known, but she has helped me a lot, I still have to talk to her face to face."

If Pan Jiawen is her bole, then Fang Jing, the big boss of Starry Night Entertainment, is the support behind this bole.Without Fang Jing, even if Pan Jiawen was optimistic about her, she would not have the resources to make her famous.

"Well, that's what it should be. I've heard you say that Mr. Fang in Starry Night is very easy-going." Wen Qinghan lowered his head while eating while thinking, smiled and said: "When will we go?"

"In two days." Shi Qingqiu thought for a while, "I want to go to your house tomorrow, but I haven't come to say hello when I come back."

"Then I'll take you there, and call me when you're done talking." Wen Qinghan nodded, "Tomorrow, I'm going to meet a client after dinner, and if you want to go back, do you still want to talk to Dad after dinner?" Mom chat, wait for me to go back?"

Shi Qingqiu lowered his eyes and bit his chopsticks, and said softly: "Let's chat with my parents, I haven't talked to them for a long time. But, if you come back at night, bring me a glutinous rice balls, I think eat."

Wen Qinghan smiled softly, "Okay, I see."

The men and women in the law firm almost exploded when they came back together after lunch, especially the moment the white car drove out, Chen Yi stared at the profile face in the rising window, and rushed to The sky jumped.

The goddess of time actually came to the law firm!No wonder Boss Wen stays in the law firm and doesn't go out to eat!

"Boss Wen is really going too far. The goddess didn't tell us when she came, and she enjoyed it all to herself, hum..." Chen Yi held the thermos cup in one hand, and poked the lid with a pen in the other, with a resentful expression on his face.

Everyone laughed and said nothing, Meng Siqi was about to go upstairs to look for files, when she passed by, she slapped him on the head, and gloated, "That's Boss Wen's wife, don't think too much all day, be careful that Boss Wen freezes you to death."

"That's my goddess too!"

Jian Yizhi held a teacup and looked down in the corridor on the second floor, shaking her head leisurely, Wen Qinghan and Shi Qingqiu are really not low-key at all.

She raised her wrist to check the time, her eyes sank, she went back to the office, packed up the documents and left the law firm with a briefcase.

After several months, Qi Yue finally contacted her for a meeting. She couldn't figure out what purpose Qi Yue had in asking her to meet this time, but refusing was not a sure way to solve the problem.After much thought, she agreed.

The meeting place is not too luxurious, but a coffee shop that everyone used to go to when they were in college.The owner of this coffee shop is a couple who treat customers warmly and kindly. The decoration of this coffee shop does not make people feel the general luxury in the bustling city, but it is just comfortable.

Qi Yue sat in the corner with her legs crossed, looking out the window at the pedestrians passing by occasionally with a calm expression.

Jian Yizhi went over to put down the briefcase and sat down, and said with a smile to the waiter, "Thank you for a cup of Irish coffee."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The waitress smiled back.

Qi Yue looked away, reached out to touch the coffee cup in front of her, and said with a smile: "Irish coffee, the bottom layer is whiskey, the middle is coffee, and the top layer is cream. After so many years, it means that you still like to drink, and the more you drink, the more you drink." Drink more and more."

Jian Yizhi shrugged her shoulders, raised the corners of her lips and said with a smile: "I can't help it, I'm used to it, drink something from time to time to satisfy my hunger."

Qi Yue took a sip of the coffee, and Jian Yizhi replied: "White coffee has almost no bitterness, and has a light taste. After all these years, you still don't like bitterness."

Just like at that time, she and Shi Qingqiu both liked sweets.Jian Yizhi remembered that she didn't like bitter taste very much.

"I'm glad you remember." Qi Yue's smile was pure, without any purpose or inquiry, and his voice seemed to be lost in thoughts, "I occasionally drink bitter coffee. Habits. Just like life, it will not always be smooth, and you will always experience a little bit of pain once in a while."

After all these years, she still doesn't like bitter taste very much.Whenever she tasted that bitter taste, she would always think of the feeling of that year, and the bitterness went from her mouth to her heart.

"You have more and more truths, it wasn't like this before." Jian Yizhi sighed, leaning on the back of the chair and looking at her with interest.

"Everyone has changed, hasn't it? No one is still the same as before." Qi Yue said with a meaningful smile, "What about you? Isn't the girl who answered the phone for you that day really your girlfriend? "

Jian Yizhi's eyes were unnatural for a moment, she picked her pants with her fingers, and replied lightly: "Of course not, I have never liked young people, I feel too tired." She licked her lips and said : "But speaking of it, there are people who basically haven't changed from before."

"I know there is." Qi Yue glanced at her and stopped talking when the waiter came over with coffee.

"Irish coffee, please take your time."

Jian Yizhi thanked her with a smile, while Qi Yue looked out the window.

The sunlight casts on the open space in front of the store, casting shadows of passers-by of different lengths, just like they sat here looking out the window that year.Time and memories flowed back unexpectedly at this moment.

The store was very quiet, Qi Yue's voice was soft, and she returned to the story seven years ago with simplicity: "I feel like I have changed, but I don't seem to have changed. I just entered university that year, and my father's The business failed, and he owed a large amount of money, and all our family savings were not enough to pay. When I knew about this, the door of our house had been spray painted many times.

Just like the ones you see in the movies, at first sight, all red paint is running down the walls, like blood.My parents kept it from me, until I went home on a weekend, my dad went to win back a mistress I met in the business field, and my mother shed tears at home every day. "

Jian Yizhi shook the coffee cup lightly, and took the first sip. The first sip was mostly cream, but what she felt was bitter.

Qi Yue paused for a moment, sniffed, and then smiled: "Before that day, I thought my family would always be my safe haven. My parents would watch me grow up, and watch me marry a boy. Children or girls together, and then wait for me to bring home this person who can accompany me for the rest of my life. Our family will eat and chat together. I will tell my parents that this person is my lover. We want to To get married, to be together for a lifetime.

When I was with Qingqiu, this thought occupied a large place in my mind.I decided to tell my parents that I had a girlfriend in school, and we would go out for dinner and meet up when we had time.But it was that day, that day, the wall in front of my house was covered with blood-like paint.They dripped from those words, and the entire wall seemed to be splashed with blood. "

Jian Yizhi tightly pinched the coffee cup, licked her lips, bit them again, and asked in a low voice, "And then?"

"Then?" Qi Yue smiled self-deprecatingly, her eyes turned back to the half cup of coffee left in the coffee cup, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes, "Then, an old friend of my mother is willing to help us, provided that I My mother wants to divorce and marry him. Otherwise, my tuition fees and my mother’s living expenses, including our future life, will no longer be settled. Moreover, even if my mother is just divorced, those people will not let us go Mother and daughter two.

You know, debt collectors, they will do a lot of things we can't imagine, and they don't care whether you divorce or not.I am my father's daughter, so I have to bear his fault.Therefore, if my mother does not compromise, no one around us will not be affected.And as the daughter of my stepfather, if I want to continue to study, I have to go abroad with my mother. "

The story probably ended, Qi Yue was silent for a while, and then she smiled and said: "My stepfather is very controlling, he doesn't allow us to have the slightest connection with the country, I can't contact anyone I know. But the only luck is that he treats us very well. However, every day I can’t come back, I think about this place, and I want to come back every day. In other words, tell me, have I changed?”

Jian Yizhi's throat was blocked by Qi Yue's series of words, and she responded in a low voice: "Even if you think that all your thoughts are still the same as seven years ago, you are no longer the person you were seven years ago. Maybe you still maintain the xinxing of that time, but you are no longer pure."

Qi Yue smiled wryly, she suddenly tasted the bitter taste of the bitter coffee that she seldom drank at ordinary times, and it began to ferment from her heart.

Jian Yizhi took one last sip, sipping the whiskey, sat up straight as if to say goodbye.

Qi Yue suddenly asked: "The two of them, how far do you think they will go?"

"Qi Yue, that's not what you should ask." Jian Yizhi stood up with her briefcase in her hand and looked straight at Qi Yue. She changed her amiable expression just now, and before turning around to leave, she said a few words: "No matter how Qinghan walks here This is the way she chose, and it is the best if it succeeds. If it doesn’t work, then it’s just for her to taste what pain is, and she doesn’t know how to let go until the knife is stabbed in her heart. But these have nothing to do with you. "