Chapter 2196: He raised his head suddenly and looked straight at her
Chapter 2196 He raised his head suddenly, looking straight at her...
Qin Qingqing’s thoughts were filled with memories. Even when the car was back on the road, Zhang Minghui called her twice, but she did not hear it.
Until the car stopped in front of her four-year-old home, she was brought back to her mind by the familiar scenery, and she recovered a bit of clarity.
"Qingqing, I'm home."
Zhang Minghui looked at her sideways and said with a smile.
In four years, G city has not changed, I am afraid that only the villa area here.
No matter how much the city has changed, here, it is still as familiar as before.
Qin Qingqing was surprised by her aunt's "Mister, Miss is back, sir, Miss is back!", followed by Zhang Minghui with the suitcase, walked into the villa and entered the living room.
I saw her father, Tan Mu, who stood up from the sofa listening to the voice.
Father and daughter looked at each other, Qin Qingqing flushed her eyes quickly in his father's excited expression, and said, "Dad, I'm back." Her red lips overflowed.
The corners of Tan Mu's mouth moved, and a gratified and kind smile appeared on his face that had settled over the years. He opened his arms and hugged his daughter who was finally willing to go home.
"Qingqing, just come back."
"Dad, I'm sorry."
"Silly girl, I'm sorry to say something to dad."
Tin Mu let go of Qin Qingqing, and said to Zhang Minghui on the side, "Xiaohui, thank you for picking up Qingqing."
The words fell, he looked at Tan Qingqing again, "Qingqing, for such a long journey, you should go back to your room to take a shower and then come down to eat. Dad will cook two dishes for you, Xiaohui, have dinner here."
"Great."
Tan Qingqing smiled and nodded.
No auntie here, she helped Tan Qingqing carry the suitcase upstairs.
Pushing open the door of the room, the first thing to see is the family photo on the small table in front of the bed. In the crystal frame, she is smiling brightly, gentle and beautiful mother, and handsome and gentle father.
Qin Qingqing pursed her lips, said "thank you" to her aunt, took the suitcase and entered the house, and closed the door.
"Mom, I'm back."
She squatted down and reached out to touch the mother in the photo.
Heart is no longer as painful as before, it seems to have been numb from the pain.
Downstairs, Zhang Minghui followed Tan Mu into the kitchen.
Seeing the prepared ingredients, his eyes moved slightly, and he smiled and asked, "Uncle Tan, do you know Qingqing is back?"
"Zi Yi called and told me."
Tan Mu shook his head lightly, "Qingqing didn't tell me when she came back."
Zhang Minghui suddenly said, "No wonder, Qingqing also said just now that no one knows when she comes back this time."
——
After dinner, Zhang Minghui did not stay at Tan's house again.
After he left, Qin Qingqing said to Qin Mu, "Dad, I want to see my mother."
"Well, let's go now."
Tan Mu nodded with a smile.
Qin Qingqing bought her mother An Lin’s favorite flowers, and the father and daughter came to An Lin’s tombstone.
found that there was a bunch of the same flowers in front of the tombstone.
Just now, someone came.
Some emotion surging in her water-like eyes, disappeared again.
Aside, Tan Mu looked away from the bouquet in front of the tombstone, looked sideways to Qingqing, and finally fell on the tombstone with a gentle smile on the face of the woman.
said gently, "An Lin, our daughter is back."
"Mom, I'm back."
Tan Qingqing put down the bouquet and knelt in front of the tombstone.
After a word, tears fell uncontrollably.
"Mom, are you okay over there? Qingqing has not been filial all these years, and I haven't come back to see you..."
"Qingqing, wipe the tears, although you are not at home, but... Dad often visits you. Mom, she will not be alone, let alone blame you."
Tin Mu's words paused, and the name on his lips changed to himself.
Qingqing did not grow up with them, but he is the father who knows the nature of his own daughter.
Some things, some people...he didn't want to force her.
Qin Qingqing took the tissue from her father and wiped her tears away.
With a far-fetched smile, he said to An Lin on the tombstone, "Mom, I won't leave again this time when I come back. I will come to accompany you often in the future. Don't worry, I will take good care of Dad and stay with Dad. of."
Tin Mu raised his hand and patted her shoulder, a kind smile appeared on her face, "Let’s go home, and you will have a good sleep tonight."
When he got home, Tan Mu hurried Qingqing upstairs to rest.
Said that she must be tired and sleepy after more than ten hours of flight. Tan Qingqing is indeed tired and sleepy.
Before coming back, she added two days of work.
Because of coming back again, I couldn't sleep at night.
On the plane, I couldn’t fall asleep even more. After four years of evading my heart, there is so much to prepare.
But now when I get home, I suddenly feel that where I need to prepare something... I don’t need it at all.
Tin Qingqing, who is extremely sleepy, falls asleep as soon as she touches the bed.
If she hadn't been awakened in a dream, she should be able to wake up all night.
Sitting up from the bed, she settled her mind, lifted the quilt and got out of bed to drink water.
The hot water poured before going to bed has turned into cold water.
She took a sip, and when she was not drowsy, she walked to the French window and opened the curtains.
Outside, the moonlight pouring down from the sky, like a beautiful tulle, gently covering this luxurious villa area.
The stars here are brighter than foreign stars.
She raised her neck, looking for which star in the sky, it was her mother.
After searching for a long time, I didn’t find my mother, but my neck hurts.
She pressed the back of her neck uncomfortably, and looked down at the ground.
his gaze suddenly stopped.
The finger pressed on the nape of the neck forgot to move.
In the heart lake that she finally calmed down because of her dreams, if a storm suddenly rolled up, the calm heart lake set off a wave of sky.
Her breathing stopped in the stormy sea.
At such a distance, she couldn't see the looks of the people in the car.
Even the license plate is invisible.
I just saw a black car parked quietly under the dim street lamp.
The noble and elegant black is the man’s favorite color.
The man sitting in the car, leaning on the seat, with one arm resting on the lowered glass window, and the lighted smoke between his fingers.
He did not look up.
At least, the moment Qingqing looked down and saw him, she never looked up.
The handsome and carved outline outlined by the brilliance of the street lamp is softer and colder under the moonlight, and two more warm and moist.
Suddenly, he seemed to feel something.
A second before Tan Qingqing drew back his gaze in a panic, he suddenly raised his head and looked straight at her.
Time seems to be frozen.
Tin Qingqing held her breath subconsciously, not knowing whether she felt that she would not be discovered this way, or she was afraid, as soon as she breathed, everything in front of her became an illusion.
It's like waking up countless times.
She did not dare to blink, staring closely at the beautiful face that was slightly upward.
But, soon, everything became a dream.
The man in the car threw the remaining cigarette butts in her gaze and raised the window glass.
The luxurious black car drove away in her sight...
(End of this chapter)
Qin Qingqing’s thoughts were filled with memories. Even when the car was back on the road, Zhang Minghui called her twice, but she did not hear it.
Until the car stopped in front of her four-year-old home, she was brought back to her mind by the familiar scenery, and she recovered a bit of clarity.
"Qingqing, I'm home."
Zhang Minghui looked at her sideways and said with a smile.
In four years, G city has not changed, I am afraid that only the villa area here.
No matter how much the city has changed, here, it is still as familiar as before.
Qin Qingqing was surprised by her aunt's "Mister, Miss is back, sir, Miss is back!", followed by Zhang Minghui with the suitcase, walked into the villa and entered the living room.
I saw her father, Tan Mu, who stood up from the sofa listening to the voice.
Father and daughter looked at each other, Qin Qingqing flushed her eyes quickly in his father's excited expression, and said, "Dad, I'm back." Her red lips overflowed.
The corners of Tan Mu's mouth moved, and a gratified and kind smile appeared on his face that had settled over the years. He opened his arms and hugged his daughter who was finally willing to go home.
"Qingqing, just come back."
"Dad, I'm sorry."
"Silly girl, I'm sorry to say something to dad."
Tin Mu let go of Qin Qingqing, and said to Zhang Minghui on the side, "Xiaohui, thank you for picking up Qingqing."
The words fell, he looked at Tan Qingqing again, "Qingqing, for such a long journey, you should go back to your room to take a shower and then come down to eat. Dad will cook two dishes for you, Xiaohui, have dinner here."
"Great."
Tan Qingqing smiled and nodded.
No auntie here, she helped Tan Qingqing carry the suitcase upstairs.
Pushing open the door of the room, the first thing to see is the family photo on the small table in front of the bed. In the crystal frame, she is smiling brightly, gentle and beautiful mother, and handsome and gentle father.
Qin Qingqing pursed her lips, said "thank you" to her aunt, took the suitcase and entered the house, and closed the door.
"Mom, I'm back."
She squatted down and reached out to touch the mother in the photo.
Heart is no longer as painful as before, it seems to have been numb from the pain.
Downstairs, Zhang Minghui followed Tan Mu into the kitchen.
Seeing the prepared ingredients, his eyes moved slightly, and he smiled and asked, "Uncle Tan, do you know Qingqing is back?"
"Zi Yi called and told me."
Tan Mu shook his head lightly, "Qingqing didn't tell me when she came back."
Zhang Minghui suddenly said, "No wonder, Qingqing also said just now that no one knows when she comes back this time."
——
After dinner, Zhang Minghui did not stay at Tan's house again.
After he left, Qin Qingqing said to Qin Mu, "Dad, I want to see my mother."
"Well, let's go now."
Tan Mu nodded with a smile.
Qin Qingqing bought her mother An Lin’s favorite flowers, and the father and daughter came to An Lin’s tombstone.
found that there was a bunch of the same flowers in front of the tombstone.
Just now, someone came.
Some emotion surging in her water-like eyes, disappeared again.
Aside, Tan Mu looked away from the bouquet in front of the tombstone, looked sideways to Qingqing, and finally fell on the tombstone with a gentle smile on the face of the woman.
said gently, "An Lin, our daughter is back."
"Mom, I'm back."
Tan Qingqing put down the bouquet and knelt in front of the tombstone.
After a word, tears fell uncontrollably.
"Mom, are you okay over there? Qingqing has not been filial all these years, and I haven't come back to see you..."
"Qingqing, wipe the tears, although you are not at home, but... Dad often visits you. Mom, she will not be alone, let alone blame you."
Tin Mu's words paused, and the name on his lips changed to himself.
Qingqing did not grow up with them, but he is the father who knows the nature of his own daughter.
Some things, some people...he didn't want to force her.
Qin Qingqing took the tissue from her father and wiped her tears away.
With a far-fetched smile, he said to An Lin on the tombstone, "Mom, I won't leave again this time when I come back. I will come to accompany you often in the future. Don't worry, I will take good care of Dad and stay with Dad. of."
Tin Mu raised his hand and patted her shoulder, a kind smile appeared on her face, "Let’s go home, and you will have a good sleep tonight."
When he got home, Tan Mu hurried Qingqing upstairs to rest.
Said that she must be tired and sleepy after more than ten hours of flight. Tan Qingqing is indeed tired and sleepy.
Before coming back, she added two days of work.
Because of coming back again, I couldn't sleep at night.
On the plane, I couldn’t fall asleep even more. After four years of evading my heart, there is so much to prepare.
But now when I get home, I suddenly feel that where I need to prepare something... I don’t need it at all.
Tin Qingqing, who is extremely sleepy, falls asleep as soon as she touches the bed.
If she hadn't been awakened in a dream, she should be able to wake up all night.
Sitting up from the bed, she settled her mind, lifted the quilt and got out of bed to drink water.
The hot water poured before going to bed has turned into cold water.
She took a sip, and when she was not drowsy, she walked to the French window and opened the curtains.
Outside, the moonlight pouring down from the sky, like a beautiful tulle, gently covering this luxurious villa area.
The stars here are brighter than foreign stars.
She raised her neck, looking for which star in the sky, it was her mother.
After searching for a long time, I didn’t find my mother, but my neck hurts.
She pressed the back of her neck uncomfortably, and looked down at the ground.
his gaze suddenly stopped.
The finger pressed on the nape of the neck forgot to move.
In the heart lake that she finally calmed down because of her dreams, if a storm suddenly rolled up, the calm heart lake set off a wave of sky.
Her breathing stopped in the stormy sea.
At such a distance, she couldn't see the looks of the people in the car.
Even the license plate is invisible.
I just saw a black car parked quietly under the dim street lamp.
The noble and elegant black is the man’s favorite color.
The man sitting in the car, leaning on the seat, with one arm resting on the lowered glass window, and the lighted smoke between his fingers.
He did not look up.
At least, the moment Qingqing looked down and saw him, she never looked up.
The handsome and carved outline outlined by the brilliance of the street lamp is softer and colder under the moonlight, and two more warm and moist.
Suddenly, he seemed to feel something.
A second before Tan Qingqing drew back his gaze in a panic, he suddenly raised his head and looked straight at her.
Time seems to be frozen.
Tin Qingqing held her breath subconsciously, not knowing whether she felt that she would not be discovered this way, or she was afraid, as soon as she breathed, everything in front of her became an illusion.
It's like waking up countless times.
She did not dare to blink, staring closely at the beautiful face that was slightly upward.
But, soon, everything became a dream.
The man in the car threw the remaining cigarette butts in her gaze and raised the window glass.
The luxurious black car drove away in her sight...
(End of this chapter)