Wen Langyun's voice was deep and soothing, with a little magnetism, which sounded like white noise. Qin Ziqing listened to it at first, wanting to complain that the story was extremely naive, and fell into a deep sleep not long after.
Qin Ziqing slept peacefully, but actually dreamed the scene he least wanted to see.
She is still her grown-up, she knows very well that she is in country I now, and she is not even close to the country of Hua, but now she is standing in the small courtyard where she lived when she was a child.
The house in the small town was two stories short, but the yard was huge. Qin Ziqing saw his young self facing the moon, swinging on a swing.
She was very clear that she was being haunted, she knew it was an unpleasant dream, but she couldn't wake up at all, she could only stare at everything in front of her in a daze.
She also knew the reason for her dream.
The gunshots tonight, the sudden riots, the familiar man in the hat, and the fireworks with the letter "S", everything was too coincidental.
Nine times out of ten, Qin Zicheng, this ungrateful guy came back, made a big fuss, and insisted on leaving a little trace of himself, for fear that people would not find out, this is his style.
She is not the same as before, but every time she hears a sound like a gunshot, she will be dragged back to the night when Qiu Yue died many years ago.
Just like now, she hadn't dreamed of this dream for a long time, but today it was clearer than ever before.
The night in the small town was originally very quiet and peaceful, but that day someone’s family had a wedding and set off fireworks. Countless beautiful fireworks bloomed in the sky, and the sound resounded over the small town.
Qin Ziqing saw that when she was a child, she wobbled and stopped immediately after seeing the fireworks. She closed her eyes, shook her head, and said silently in her heart: Don't go, don't go.
But she was just a bystander, and she had no way to stop it from happening. She could only watch her little self happily jump off the swing and run into the room, wanting to find her mother and watch the beautiful fireworks with her.
The fireworks outside were blooming one after another in the sky. Qin Ziqing ran into the house, and in the gap between the sounds, he heard a very different sound.
At that time, she thought it was just the movement of some different fireworks, until she rushed into her mother's room and saw Qiu Yue lying on the ground covered in blood, the joy on her face was frozen in the fear that surged in an instant Among them, the whole face becomes funny and terrifying.
It was a long time later that Qin Ziqing realized that the different sound was a gunshot.
After Qiu Yue was shot, she didn't lose her life on the spot. Qin Ziqing's cheap father got the news from somewhere, just as Qin Ziqing hugged Qiu Yue on the front foot and cried, Qin Chonghua's men arrived on the back foot.
Qiu Yue was sent to the hospital and lingered on for a while, but in the end she still couldn't survive. Qin Ziqing lost his mother, so Qin Chonghua briefly showed kindness and took her to the Qin family. He even punished his eldest wife who planned this incident and confiscated her equity.
From Qin Ziqing's point of view, this is nothing more than an excuse. This old man who is obsessed with interests just wants to get back his equity.
The so-called kindness of this kind of person is only for a while, and Qin Chonghua forgot her in a few days. Qin Ziqing was bullied by his wife and son. It's a dead bone.
This dream is quite kind. Although it shows the moment in her life that she least wants to recall, it also perfectly restores her happiest moment.
Seeing that Qin Zicheng's equity was found to be far lower than expected, and her expression froze, she couldn't help laughing, just woke up, and opened her eyes to see the bright window.
... what a disappointment.
Why didn't the scene of Qin Zicheng being dragged out like a bereaved dog be repeated later?
She curled her lips and got up from the bed. When she was washing her nose, she smelled a faint fragrance. She quickened her hand movements to tidy herself up, and walked out of the bedroom door, and she really saw Wen Langyun who was at the dining table .
"Good morning." Wen Langyun put down the tablet in his hand and smiled at her, "Did you sleep well?"
Qin Ziqing went to sit opposite him and nodded, "It's pretty good."
It couldn't be better.
Whether a person has enough sleep can be seen from his state. Qin Ziqing's radiant look now obviously sleeps well.
The two of them ate breakfast one after another, and stayed in the hotel with nothing to do.
It was reported on TV that the riots outside were not over yet, and the danger was still there. Qin Ziqing didn't come here to fight for his life, so he definitely wouldn't go out again. If she didn't go out, Wen Langyun certainly wouldn't go.
It was also boring to sit still, so Qin Ziqing suggested watching a movie.
Wen Langyun naturally had no objection, he nodded, and Qin Ziqing volunteered to jump up: "I'm here to find a movie!"
She opened her favorites with great interest, and picked among them. When Wen Langyun saw her, she sometimes raised her eyebrows, and sometimes shook her head slightly. Her expression was vivid, not like picking a movie, but watching a drama.
In fact, Qin Ziqing was very entangled at this time.
Art films? If there is any ambiguous plot like kissing in it, will Wen Langyun feel that he is hinting at him?
No, she was the one who took the initiative before, wouldn't it be embarrassing if she did something like this now?
comedy? No, the recent comedy films are bad just by looking at the introduction and lineup, and if you take them out, it seems that she has poor taste and loses her reputation.
Gun battle spy war action movie... Don't even think about it, she will never make herself uncomfortable.
Qin Ziqing flipped through the various lists from beginning to end, and vice versa, and went straight for half an hour to pick and choose. Not only was Wen Langyun not a bit impatient, but he even ordered room service very thoughtfully.
The waiter brought some desserts, fruit plates and drinks and spread them beside him. Wen Langyun picked up a small red velvet cake and handed it to Qin Ziqing: "Don't worry, take your time."
Qin Ziqing was tired of choosing, but Wen Langyun was still so amiable, which made her even more anxious. Qin Ziqing took the cake and spread the phone in front of Wen Langyun: "Come on."
"I come?"
"En." Qin Ziqing stuffed the red velvet cake into his mouth with one hand, and swiped up and down the screen a few times with the other hand, "Swipe it up and down, and whatever you swipe counts."
After thinking about it for a long time, this method is the safest. Wen Langyun made a move, and it was destined that no matter what happens, it will not be her fault.
Wen Langyun almost laughed out loud, it turned out to be this kind of "let him decide".
Funny enough, Wen Langyun didn't show it, and obediently swiped his finger across the screen, the entries on it scrolled rapidly, and finally stopped slowly, stopping on a dark blue poster.