Chapter 47:

"Song Yan, I will love you."
Her words seemed to echo in her ears, and the world was quiet.
Song Yan stared at her for a moment and said, "I know."
He walked towards her, took his hand from his pocket, grasped her hand, pulled her to his side, led Fu Wenying to him, slightly nodded, and said, "Auntie is good."
Fu Wenying was carrying her bag, standing gracefully, her eyes were already cold, but she squeezed a smile out of Song Yan.
Looks calm and generous.
Even if there is great anger, bear it first. She is the most important face temperament, at the moment on the street, and Han Ting is present, she will not expose her ugliness.
What's more, in this life, she has never quarreled with others, let alone tearing her face. Whether it is to teach her children or to deal with her subordinates who are doing wrong things at work, she always smiles slightly and applies cold and violent suppression to her face. She is a woman who smiles more than terror.
Looking at Fu Wenying's face, Song Yan finally realized that Xu Qin's repressed and forceful indifferent appearance was afraid that he would be hurt from childhood.
Unconsciously, she held her hand tighter.
But in front of Xu Qin's mother, he could not make Xu Qin embarrassed, let alone worsen the situation without knowing the situation.
He nodded again and said politely: "Auntie, in a hurry today, I will go home again and visit again."
"No need." Fu Wenying said clearly that she refused and refused to admit it. Her eyes were even disdainful for staying on Song Yan's face for an additional half second, and she looked at Xu Qin, her eyes implied, "Qin Qin. "
Xu Qin took a deep breath and said, "Mom, I am going to work tomorrow, and it is already afternoon, so I will not go back to the west."
Fu Wenying stared at her for a long while and smiled slightly: "Okay."
Get in the car.
As for Han Ting, he stood by and felt the undercurrents of the calm tone of these people, and he was not much embarrassed. The same person smiled politely at the two.
Zhai Miao sighed: "This is really a big man."
Looking back at Xu Qin again, "Cool, look at you immensely."
The voice fell
Song Yan had pulled Xu Qin into her arms and hugged her tightly, rubbing her head back and forth with her big palm, and whispered: "Aggrieved."
"Aggrieved," he said twice, his eyebrows deep, his jaw clinging to her temples, as if holding the lost treasure.
He knew that she must have been wronged, otherwise she would not be forced to rebound, and she said what she had just said in front of everyone.
Xu Qin hugged his waist and shook his head.
Needless to say, he knew everything.
And everything she did was worth it.
"I will accompany you next time." He said, "I will accompany you every time in the future."
"Okay." She nodded. Each day seems to be a year, and there are countless words to say, and finally a sentence is completed, "Do you miss me?"
"Thinking, thinking all the time." Song Yan whispered in her ear, "I thought I would not see you before returning to the team."
"I thought I wouldn't see you before you returned to the team. You have to wait for next week." She said, "Fortunately."
He also said: "Fortunately."
Zhai Miao carried donuts and lipsticks that were not his own, which was really intolerable: "Eh, there is a light bulb here."
Song Yan didn't hear it, lifted Xu Qin's chin, and bowed her head to kiss her lips hard.
Zhai Miao: "..."
She rolled her eyes and turned to look at the sky. She stretched out before her eyes and was blind.
...
Xu Qin was going back to the Palm Garden to collect things, and Zhai Miao also went to help.
Before entering the community, the security guard met them and asked Song Yan: "Your key--"
Song Yan: "Give me now."
The security guard took a bunch of keys and came out to Song Yan, who then handed it to Xu Qin.
Xu Qin wondered: "What is this?"
"My home key." Song Yan said, "I was worried that I would have returned to the team when you came back, so I left the key with the security guard and let him see you and give it to you."
Two, one for the gate of the courtyard, and one for his room.
Xu Qingang stripped himself from his home, faced with such a meticulous and determined calculation, he had a few mixed feelings in his heart, and asked, "I'll be kicked out if you're right?"
"No. Just in case," he smiled bitterly. "You're stubborn. You're afraid you won't have a place to go. It's stubborn."
He says,
"I have to leave for a week, and I'm afraid that there will be any changes in the way. I can't care about you. Leave a key, anyway, you can have a place to stay, and some family can lean on." Finally, slightly sighed, "I didn't want to be so fast."
Xu Qin was stunned. He felt warm for a while, and he was sorry for his subtotal just now. He couldn't help but clenched the key and clenched him.
Zhai Miao also said: "Yes, sister-in-law, in the future my brother will not be able to show up in the team, you can find me if you have anything, and my parents. Remember?"
The tone of the explanation was exactly the same as that of Song Yan.
As she said, Zhai Miao's phone rang, and she answered, "Mom?"
"... Without my dad's help, the three of us can move .... I know, I won't be lazy .... Yes, I don't need a scalpel in my hand, it doesn't matter if I break it."
Xu Qin: "..."
I did n’t know what to say over the phone. After a few seconds, Zhai Miao asked Xu Qin: "Sister-in-law, what kind of food do you like to eat?"
Xu Qin was stunned. He knew that his aunt was going to buy food for dinner. He hurried to think about it and said, "Fish."
Zhai Miao answered the phone: "She wants to eat fish." After a few seconds, she asked Xu Qin again, "What else?"
"..." Xu Qin said, "beef, cauliflower."
Zhai Miao finished filing on the phone and said something there. Zhai Miao asked Xu Qin again: "My mother said that in addition to these, I will get you a lotus root rib soup? Are you Liangcheng people like to eat this?"
Xu Qin nodded, like a heart soaking in the hot spring, to be melted away.
She looked up at Song Yan and wanted to thank him with her eyes. He didn't care about this episode, as if it was an extremely natural thing for him.
...
Zhai Miao came to Xu Qin's house for the first time. The house is big and new, and the decoration is exquisite; above the high-rise building, the view is excellent, and it is not a place where most people can live.
The only shortcoming is probably that there is not a bit of life in a large home, and it is as clean as a place for TV dramas.
A little bit of fireworks left only the pots and pans in the kitchen and the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, but it can be seen that the newness is also added after Song Yan came over.
Zhai Miao whispered next to Song Yan: "She really doesn't live here? How much is the house worth?" After that he cheered him up, "But rest assured, your place is not worse than here. I waited It ’s better than here. "
Song Yan said: "I try my best."
There are not many things in Xu Qin's family. Only clothes and shoes plus daily necessities can be packed.
Zhai Miao entered her room to help her, looked at the luxurious bed, carpet, and cloakrooms lined up in the room and asked, "Will you be reluctant to move?"
"I haven't thought about it." Xu Qin was asked by her and thought about it seriously, saying, "It's okay. I usually work busy, spend less time at home, right to be a residence."
Zhai Miao said "Oh": "I think there are memories in the place where I live, and I will be reluctant to leave."
Xu Qin thought about it for a while. The memory of this room was just that she came home from the hospital by herself, drank a glass of cold mineral water, then washed herself to sleep, woke up and went to the hospital again.
Sometimes she went out in the morning and came back at night; sometimes she went out at night and came back in the morning.
Day after day, traveling alone.
The neighbors don't know each other, and their parents have never been here. Instead, Meng Yanchen and Xiao Yixiao occasionally took a look.
The only thing that can be remembered is the day when the fire is downstairs, the golden autumn, she is making tea at the countertop and Song Yan is dragging the floor in the living room;
Only in the past ten days or so, in the silvery winter, he stood downstairs and waited for her to go home, took her hand upstairs together, and went downstairs with her arm around her the next day, and watched her go to work .
"If I were to leave my courtyard house, I could not bear it." Zhai Miao said to herself.
When I saw the brand-name bag in the cabinet, I asked, "Don't you take away these?"
"It was all bought by my mother." Xu Qin glanced at it, and finally picked a few out. "These were sent by friends."
Xu Qin put the bag in place and folded the clothes one by one, orderly and orderly, with no superfluous expressions and words.
Zhai Miao looked at such a big house, she didn't have much to take away, somehow sad. After a moment of silence, he walked beside her and whispered, "Don't be sad, our whole family will treat you well."
Xu Qin was stunned, and he was poked off guard. People also looked at her with some surprise.
Zhai Miao thought she did not believe it and was busy: "Really. I will never bully you. You see, it was me who hated you most in the past. I said it all. That's it. You believe me."
Xu Qin bent her lips and nodded.
"Also, don't regret the bags you didn't take away. I'll earn some money for you later. My brother will too. In fact, although my brother doesn't say a lot of things, he really hurts you and does for you He is willing to, really, you will know later. "
The arc of Xu Qin's lip angle was a little bigger.
She is not a fool. How much he likes her can be seen from the attitude of his family. They all treat her well and spoil her because it is because she is Song Yan's love.
...
As the sun went down, the evening glow covered the courtyard, and Song Yan's room was warm and orange.
The wardrobe here is not as wide as Xu Qin's, but she usually wears not much clothes. It is more than enough to tidy up and put it in.
Song Yan squatted on the ground to remove the carton, accidentally took out two cans of fire extinguishers, and then pulled out, a safety hammer, carrying Xu Qin: "How come this is all moved? I said this box is so heavy."
"That's what you gave me." Xu Qinyi said righteously, sitting on the sofa and folding clothes.
"I haven't seen you go to the parking lot just now." Song Yan glanced at her, and his eyes were faint, I don't know if it was ridicule or admonishment. Received. "He shook the safety hammer in his hand." Dr. Xu, you have done a good job. "
"No. It was still there before. Then I thought I wouldn't drive the car in the future, so I took it out." Xu Qin said.
Song Yan is funny: "You are up and down, and I will ask for it again."
"I want this, you control me?" Xu Qin said.
Song Yan listened to her and inadvertently looked up at her, and her eyes did not come back.
She folded her clothes with her head down, smoothing the folds on the clothes while she folded, and her thin fingers seemed to touch his heart. The hair in her temples hung down and hung on the cheeks, dyed into warm orange red by the glow of the evening glow.
At that moment, there is a sense of eternity.
Gentle and peaceful.
She sensed his gaze, looked up at him slightly, looked at him with his eyes, looked at it quietly for two seconds, and asked, "What are you looking at?"
He smiled and shook his head. And the next second, his eyes became deeper, and he got up and closed the door. When he walked back, he caught her by the arm and took her to the bed.
"Song Yan, bear with me—" she whispered.
"A week, I can't bear it." His voice became dumb.
She had no time to turn over, others had pressed her and reached into her clothes.
She struggled, pushing his hand, unable to push it apart. He became more and more proficient, and after two or three hits, the two men's clothes faded, turning her smooth body over.
Anxious and angry, she lowered her voice: "It's time to eat later, in case the aunt comes over to call someone."
He smirked: "Silly you, the door is closed during the day, they don't know what is going on inside? Who knocks on the door so ignorantly, eh?"
She blushed suddenly, wondering if she was shy, nervous, or Xia Guangguang.
"Is the room soundproofed?" She sweated thinly on her nose and was pushed by him, disregarding up and down, and her mind was still very nervous. Beware of the outside. "What should I do if I am heard?"
"Then bear with me, be quiet." His voice bewitched, blowing in her ear.
Xu Qin kicked him with one foot, and clenched his teeth, burying his entire face in the pillow.
...
...
With a quilt, Xu Qin lay in Song Yan's arms and took a short nap.
Outside the window, it was already dark.
Song Yan held out her hand and looked at the time on the phone on the bedside table. When he moved a little, she woke up: "Are you going?"
"Uh." He put down his phone, turned around and adjusted a posture, holding her in his arms. She arched into his arms and found a comfortable place.
She was easy to move down when she was sleeping. At this moment, the whole person was shrunk in the quilt, and her head was next to his chest. The breath exhaled like a feather across his chest.
He felt a little itchy and couldn't help bending his lips. Finally, holding her face in her hands, she bowed her head and dropped a kiss on her forehead.
"Xu Qin."
"Huh?" She looked up. "What's wrong?"
His thick thumb belly stroked her eyebrows back and forth: "During your stay here, you don't have to deliberately please your aunt and uncle. You don't like to talk, they know you when you were young, and you don't mind. Just get along with them as before. . "
"Uh." She shrunk in his arms and nodded. In his ear was the sound of his strong heartbeat, and she wanted to sleep again.
He bowed his head, greedy for the gentleness of being with her, and could not help but rub his jaw on her head and rub her hair: "Temporarily living with the elders under one roof, you will just wait, wait In two months, we moved to another place. "
Xu Qin woke up slightly and raised his head: "Where do you live?"
"Our own home." Song Yan pinched her waist and hugged her up; she used his strength to drill out, pillowed in his arms, a little surprised on her face, "Where?"
Song Yanxiao: "You will know by then."
There are light blue rooms, and pink ones; there are many, many things you like.
Xu Qin's eyes lit up and he was about to speak. Song Yan stopped with a smile: "No questions, no surprises."
She squeezed her mouth tight, but the smile in her eyes couldn't hide it.
He looked at it, couldn't help it anymore, and leaned in and kissed her several times in a row until the phone rang an alarm.
He only let go of her, stared at her for a long time, and said, "I'm gone."
She nodded reluctantly, lying on the pillow: "Well, go."
He touched his belly on her face before getting up, and sighed inevitably.
The feeling of leaving her alone at home is really terrible.