But since she married Shen Dashao, he has been hiding from her, and he refused to talk to her even the extra words.
Shen Jingcheng got in the car and kissed him. Qiu Qingqing still had some lingering fears, especially when he looked up and saw the man ’s beautiful chin. There was something in his heart that he could n’t hide, but he did n’t know how to say it. Speaking.
"If you want to say something, just ask me."
Sitting in the driver's seat, Shen Jingcheng reached out and touched her head, her voice remained unchanged.
It seemed that what had just happened had no effect on him.
"You and Ning Xuemei, there should be a very good past." Qiu Qingqing had a little sadness on his face, and I don't know why I suddenly thought of a sentence, "I was born but I was born, and I was born old."
She was sad, why didn't she have time to participate in her life.
"It's not a beautiful past, but it is indeed a past between me and her."
Shen Jingcheng looked into her eyes, without the slightest taboo.
"Do you want to know my and her past? If you don't want to know, I won't say."
"Of course I want to know, let's just say it, even if I get jealous and I get angry in the process, you still have to say." Qiu Qingqing stretched her face and hugged the man's arm.
Looking at his elbow being held by a little white hand, Shen Jingcheng also felt that it was wonderful.
"If I say that, then you can't be happier."
"Then can't you coax me if I'm unhappy? Just keep me there unhappy?"
Shen Jingcheng: "..."
Rarely was beaten by this little girl.
Shen Jingcheng lit a cigarette, and many old pictures appeared in his mind.
It seems that I can't remember anything, but it seems that I remember everything as new, just like it happened yesterday.
"She and I were high school classmates. At that time, I was abandoned by others, and I lived in a small alley."
At that time, he was still the unruly boy.
Go out with my little friends every day to drink, drink and fight.
At that time, it is estimated that he lived the most debauched and unconstrained days.
Later, he met the girl in the alley. At that time, she was still a pure, lively and innocent girl. Looking at him always covered with wounds, like an abandoned lonely boy, she likes to use a papa to help him face Clean the ash.
At that moment, the two people gradually developed a deep friendship. Perhaps he was still afraid to determine what kind of emotion that was, but he can be sure that this emotion really played a very big role in his teenager. Role, occupying a very important part.
Although Ning Xuemei changed completely later, she was no longer the girl in his memory, but that memory was still clear.
"It turned out that your encounter can be so romantic, she will give you a duster, you are still a puppet boy, right? Not like an uncle now."
Obviously felt that her arms were clasped a lot by her, Shen Jingcheng suddenly smiled suddenly, holding the cigarette in his hand, and gently rubbed the girl's long hair, but did not let the soot on his hand contaminate him.
"I just said that I'm not jealous and angry. Why is it changing now?"
"When did I say I was not angry or jealous? I only said you were going to coax me."
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