Shen Che answered, "Maybe it’s because of guilt. He is so successful now. If his sister really has the same experience as you, the last person hasn’t gone yet. That’s true …"
He didn’t say that he had understood what he meant by going to Song Qingcheng.
……
Chatted with Shen Che for ten minutes. Song Qingcheng locked the screen and put the phone on.
The dull pain in the lower abdomen is no longer so obvious.
She felt a little sleepy and made a Mengmeng. It felt very real that someone touched her face. Song Qingcheng slowly opened his eyes and saw Yu Tingchuan sitting on the bed. "Are you back?"
Then she sat up with her hands on the pillow.
The bedside table is a cup of brown sugar water.
"Does your stomach hurt?" Yu Tingchuan began to ask
"There is still a little" Song Qingcheng smelled him cold and saw him wearing that sea blue coat. He warmed his heart and took the glass and found that the water was very hot. It should be just boiled. She bowed her head and took a sip, and then looked up to see that he was "very sweet".
Yutingchuan made sure she was all right, got up and took off her coat hanger.
It’s getting a little brighter outside
Song Qingcheng looked at the phone and it was almost a quarter past five.
I haven’t had much rest all night.
Song Qingcheng drank half a cup of brown sugar water and saw that Yu Tingchuan didn’t go to change his pajamas. He was not going to sleep again. He was looked at next to him and said, "It’s still early. Stay with me for a sleep!"
Yutingchuan originally planned to go to the room to deal with a document. Seeing that she was staring at it, she was exposed by the whole people. On the other side of the bed, Song Qingcheng immediately leaned over and grabbed the cover.
Suddenly there is a kind of comfort haunting each other.
Yu Tingchuan is still wearing a sweater and trousers, but he still puts his arms around her and "sleeps".
"There is still some discomfort in the belly". The whole Song Dynasty pillow the man’s strong arm and soft way with a self-knowledge of femininity.
Yu Tingchuan looked at her. "Does it still hurt?"
"hmm"
Under the covers, the man stroked the cotton pajamas back and forth with his hand on her lower abdomen. She could feel the temperature of his palm and the outline of his big hand.
I don’t know if it’s brown sugar or the pain he touched gradually disappeared
After a while, Song Qingcheng said, "May I ask a question?"
"What do you want to ask?"
Song Qingcheng wanted to think, "What do you like about me?"
“……”
She has asked this question before.
But this time, the word "exactly" was added.
Yutingchuan didn’t answer immediately.
Song Qingcheng watched the LCD TV on the wall and whispered, "Jiang Xue told me that day that you would indulge me everywhere, including when I was in my way because I was like your sister."
Breathing is Yu Tingchuan’s body smells like shower gel, and men’s health smells like tobacco, which is almost invisible.
Play with him when you talk. Hold his left hand around his waist.
The knuckles are protruding, the fingertips have thin cocoons, and the palms are big, thick, warm and dry.
This is the first time she has held Yutingchuan’s hand like this.
Song city feel very peaceful continued, "I really like your sister? I know that she has passed away. There are some things that you may not want to talk about. Can you tell me the part? "
"Want to know my past?" Yutingchuan bowed their heads and asked her
"I’m a little curious. You don’t want to say no"
Yu Tingchuan’s eyes looked at her duplicity, holding her waist and tightening her hand. "I don’t say you won’t think?"
"…" Song Qingcheng said against his will. "I’m sure I won’t force you."
Yu Tingchuan laughed and then said, "Nothing can’t be said that there were some jerks before Jingning. I didn’t control her at that time, and it was hard for her to ignore the irreparable results caused by her later focus on work."
He said that understatement seems to be nothing more than a common past.
Song Qingcheng asked, "Do I look like her?"
"It doesn’t look like it."
Yu Tingchuan said slowly, "You are more sensible than her, which makes people worry."
Song Qingcheng recalled that Yu Jingning, who spoke to Jiang Xue, didn’t like Yu’s family and later became a married man. It’s hard to imagine a rich lady being a mistress.
"Jingning is six years younger than me, and she was born after I returned to Yu’s home."
Statement of the past Yu Tingchuan’s tone is calm. "My father and I are not the same mother. Jingning and I are brothers and sisters. More than 30 years ago, Yu Linjiang saw a friend of his. He was also a good-looking man when he was young. Many things came naturally, but he didn’t expect that woman to be pregnant."
☆ Chapter 215 What should I wear to take a photo of marriage registration?
Yu Tingchuan and Yu Qidong are not a female sibling. Gu Hengyang told her before, and now listening to Yu Tingchuan personally will still have some different feelings for Song Qingcheng.
She didn’t take the initiative to ask in Yutingchuan’s arms, but she also knew that the woman in his mouth should be his mother.
Yu Tingchuan leaned against the cushion of the bed and put the light on Song Qingcheng’s waist and hand. When he spoke, his Adam’s apple moved slightly. "When I was six years old, my mother realized that I couldn’t live a comfortable life with me, so she sent me to Yu’s house. From then on, she was with my father."
The man has a deep voice and a slow magnetic field. Song Qingcheng listens quietly.
"Jingning is different from me. She was taken back to Yu family shortly after she was born. She was rebellious since childhood and didn’t like to stay at home and make some friends."
Yu Tingchuan went on to say, "Especially after our mother died, she was 16 or 17 years old. At that time, I was busy going abroad. She often carried me to those places with mixed fish and dragons, and later learned to smoke white powder together."
In Song Qingcheng’s mind, relatives are precious.
Even if Song Guan is not a competent mother, her grandparents take care of her, which makes her grow up without stumbling. In recent years, she has experienced some disappointments, and she has not given birth to too much hostility. The only thing she wants to do is to try to change her life status quo.
Song Qingcheng is not curious about Yu Tingchuan’s former Yu family life, including how his mother died. Both Jiang Xue and Yu Jing said that he was raised by Yu Jingning and he didn’t like Yu family very much.
It was these doubts that she didn’t say.
Don’t want to dig scars.
Because I was not very happy in the past
Yu Tingchuan said it himself and she broke the casserole. In the end, it was a completely different situation.
After a long time, Yu Tingchuan looked down at her quiet and clever facial features. "How do these things scare you?"
"… no" Song Qingcheng stretched out his hand and hugged him "I’m just going to be a listener"
The slightly dull atmosphere in the room disappeared.
Yu Tingchuan suddenly asked her, "How’s the house search?"
"Shen Che has made sure that I will go to see it again during the day. If there is no problem, I will definitely come." Song Qingcheng said and looked up at the man around me. "If I haven’t found it yet, will you help me find it?"