This kiss was just a taste, she might catch a cold, Song Yanqing quickly dragged her to lie on the bed.
She was face to face with him, she looked at his eyebrows, and couldn't help saying: "You are so pretty."
The key is that she said this kind of words very naturally, not wanton and exaggerated, just a serious sentence.
Song Yanqing couldn't help laughing lowly, the chest vibrating caused by the laughter, Qiao Jin was obviously touched, he said: "Then do you know how good-looking you are in my heart?"
Qiao Jin: "I know."
Song Yanqing: "..."
He hugged Qiao Jin's waist helplessly: "You are just too straight sometimes, and you have always had this temperament before."
He sighed softly, and then said: "In my heart, you are so beautiful that no words can describe it. No matter what you become, I will always recognize you."
"No, I recognized you first."
Qiao Jin said, "But I didn't recognize it when I was in the hospital."
Thinking of the past, Song Yanqing said with a smile: "At that time, after all, you thought that I was a sick child who was about to die, and you only wanted to take advantage of my death?"
Qiao Jin: "It can be said that I didn't recognize you at that time, and the death energy in your body was indeed useful to me, otherwise I might not have saved you."
Qiao Jin smiled when he said this: "I am a realistic person."
Song Yanqing asked him: "What about now?"
"Of course you will be saved at any cost."
Qiao Jin looked at him: "I didn't know you before, but now I know who you are. This is different. You are the most important to me."
The simple words she said naturally penetrated into his heart.
He stared at him, his pupils were deep, but there was something different about him: "There is a saying that I haven't told you tonight, Happy New Year."
Qiao Jin smiled and said, "Happy New Year."
Song Yanqing touched Qiao Jin's earlobe: "In the new year, I think the relationship between us can undergo new changes, Xiao Jin, if some things will be very abrupt to you, will you accept it?"
Qiao Jin was a little puzzled: "What is it?"
"In the memory of the past, the fact that we used to have, we used to be husband and wife, Xiaojin, do you still remember?"
What he said was hot and ambiguous, breathing in Qiao Jin's ear, but it reminded Qiao Jin of the past.
It's not like she doesn't understand anything, so she naturally understood the meaning of Song Yanqing's words.
She thought for a while, and then said: "It's not abrupt, if it were you, wouldn't it be natural?"
Perhaps what she said was too reasonable, Song Yanqing was a little dazed for a while.
Gradually, he laughed, and the laughter rang in Qiao Jin's ears. Soon, he turned over gently, covering her body, and the moment he lowered his head, he slightly bit her lips. Opening his mouth, the three very soft words resounded in Qiao Jin's heart as if after a long time.
"I love you."
Just like the past and present, this is the common past they had.
Qiao Jin said "Hmm", raised his head slightly, and put his arms around Song Yanqing's shoulders.
The sound of fireworks and firecrackers came from outside again, and the Song family, who obviously lived on the mountainside, could see more clearly that it was the fireworks in the central area of the city.
Gorgeous and beautiful, the sound covered up the movement in this room.
In the midst of everything dreaming and waking up, Qiao Jin seemed to hear the phrase about the point of time again.
[Who doesn't yearn for the beauty of the world?]