However, ever since she married young master Shen, he had been avoiding her and getting off by himself. He did not even want to say anything unnecessary to her.
Shen Jingcheng hugged her and kissed her as he got into the car. Qiu Qingqing still had some lingering fear, especially when she looked up and saw the man's beautiful chin. There were some things in her heart that she could not hide, but she did not know how to start and which topic to start from.
"If you want to say anything, just ask me directly. "
Shen Jingcheng sat in the driver's seat and reached out to touch her head. His voice did not change in the slightest.
It was as if what had just happened had no effect on him.
"You and Ning Xuemei should have a very beautiful past. " Qiu Qingqing looked a little sad. For some reason, she suddenly thought of a sentence, "I haven't been born yet, but I've already grown old. ".
She was a little sad. Why didn't she have time to participate in her life in the past.
"It's not a beautiful past, but it is indeed a past between her and me. "
Shen Jingcheng looked into her eyes without any hesitation.
"Do you want to know about my past with her? If you don't want to know, I won't tell you. "
"Of course I want to know. Tell me quickly. Even if I get jealous and angry during the process, you still have to tell me. " Qiu Qingqing pouted and reached out to hug the man's arm.
Looking at his elbow being hugged by a little white hand, Shen Jingcheng still felt that it was a strange feeling.
"Then if I tell you, you can't be unhappy. "
"Then if I'm unhappy, can't you coax me? Just let me stay there unhappy? "
Shen Jingcheng:"..."
It was rare for him to be choked by this little girl.
Shen Jingcheng lit a cigarette, and many old scenes appeared in his mind.
It was as if he could not remember anything, but at the same time, it was as if everything was fresh in his memory, as if it had happened yesterday.
"She and I were high school classmates. At that time, I was abandoned by others and was left to live in a small alley. "
At that time, he was still that unruly and unruly youth.
Every day, he would go out with his friends to pick up girls, drink, and fight.
During that period of time, it was probably the most licentious and unrestrained time he had ever lived.
Later on, he met the girl in the alley. At that time, she was still a pure, lively, and innocent girl. She looked at him with wounds all over his body, as if he was a lonely youth who had been abandoned She liked to use a handkerchief to wipe the dust off his face.
It was at that moment that the two of them gradually developed a deep friendship. Perhaps in the end, he did not dare to determine what kind of feelings it was, but he was sure that this relationship had played a very big role in his youth It occupied a very important part.
Although Ning Xuemei had completely changed in the end and was no longer the girl in his memories, that memory was still very clear.
"So your meeting can be so romantic. She even wiped the dust off your face. You've become an unruly youth, haven't you? You're not like the uncle you are now. "
Shen Jingcheng could clearly feel that his arm was held much tighter by her. He suddenly laughed. The hand holding the cigarette gently stroked the girl's long hair, but the cigarette ash in his hand did not touch him at all.
"Just now, you said that you wouldn't be jealous or angry. Why did you change your mind now? "
"When did I say that I wouldn't be angry or jealous? I only said that you would coax me. "