"Your family is not at home, can't we waste it?" Yang Qiong asked maliciously.
"It really can't be wasted, let's think about the future." Shen Qiuhua sat on the sofa, looking at Yang Qiong with unusually calm eyes.
"In the future?" Yang Qiong was stunned for a moment. "Are you going to change jobs?"
"There's no need to change jobs, but I don't want you to leave me again." To be honest, Shen Qiuhua was also very determined to say such a thing.
Yang Qiong knew that she often went out, and she was worried about going out to play her life. She will support, that is based on righteousness. But the inner worries could not be eased. Without the pressure of the previous life, Shen Qiuhua also learned not to hold back. She was worried about Young Joon, she didn't want Young Joon to leave her, so she said it.
Shen Qiuhua just wanted Yang Qiong to know that she was someone he needed and depended on. In this life, she doesn't need to be a woman who knows how to maneuver and check and balance the harem. She just needs to be a little woman.
"I'm making you worry, it's my fault." Holding her hand, Yang Qiong said distressedly.
When she was slashing and killing in front of her, she could not feel the pain that Shen Qiuhua was worried about alone.
Shen Qiuhua shook her head, "I don't blame you." She frowned, "Yang Qiong, I know that I should live independently. But sometimes, I don't want to be independent. Without you, I will not live again. Without you, I I don't know what I'm going to do in this world."
Fight for a lifetime, and make you happy for one day.
Shen Qiuhua only wanted to repay one person's affection in this life, that's all.
Yang Qiong's eyes were a little sour, and she slowly opened her arms. Shen Qiuhua cuddled his body inside. The beauty was in her arms, but at this time, Qiong Yang didn't have any fancy thoughts, she just hugged the people in her arms and listened to each other's heartbeats.
"There will be no next time." After a long time, Yang Qiong finally made a decision. "In the future, I will only work hard for you alone." The person in her arms is the most beautiful existence, worthy of her wholehearted treatment.
Shen Qiuhua looked at her with amorous eyes, full of smiles. "That's not necessary." Shen Qiuhua hugged her arm, and the little bird leaned on her. "I just hope you don't do these dangerous things. Zhu Xuanren is alone, and there is nothing he can do to find you. But for the Jin Bureau, you can push it as you can. Shi Jun Zhi Lu, Dan Jun Zhi Worry. Since you don't take the state salary, you don't have to risk your life. The country is safe, and you have your own meat eaters."
Yang Qiong played with Shen Qiuhua's fingers, which were as slender as the fine white jade of suet. Although Shen Qiuhua often said that this hand is not good-looking, but in Yang Qiong's eyes, it is still very perfect.
"I won't help the Gold Bureau anymore. His business is the public's business. I want to guard my Qiuhua. My Qiuhua is so beautiful, what if it is taken away by the big bad wolf?"
Shen Qiuhua stared at her beautiful eyes and asked, "Aren't you the big bad wolf?"
"Then you are the little white rabbit!" Yang Qiong hugged the person in his arms fiercely. "Little bunny, take off your clothes and feed me."
"How can rabbits wear clothes?" Shen Qiuhua was careless for a while, and blurted out such a sentence, and after he said it, the more he heard it, the more wrong it became.
Yang Qiong laughed quiveringly. "Yeah, how can rabbits wear clothes? Qiuhua little rabbit, why don't you take them off?"
Shen Qiuhua blushed, got up and was about to leave. He was held by Yang Qiong. "Don't go, little rabbit, the big bad wolf is still hungry!"
"Forget it if you starve to death!" Shen Qiuhua couldn't walk away, turning back and puffing.
"You're murdering your husband!" Yang Qiong couldn't be serious when she got crazy. The two were writhing on the sofa, and soon they were all disheveled.
Yang Qiong even took advantage of her body to put her hand into Shen Qiuhua's clothes, and even opened the buckle of her underwear a few times.
"Hey! Do you still look serious?" Shen Qiuhua felt his chest loosen, and immediately reached out to fasten the buckle of his underwear. Yang Qiong used this opportunity to press her on the sofa.
"Don't move! If you move, I'll eat you! Ahhh!" The big bad wolf opened his mouth to threaten the little white rabbit.
How could Shen Qiuhua be frightened by her, and continued to struggle, the two of them rolled into a ball on the not-so-spacious sofa.
"Don't... don't move! I really can't help it anymore!" This time, Yang Qiong was really intimidating her, and there was no joke.
Shen Qiuhua was pressed under her body and really didn't move. The two of them looked at each other like this, their eyes intertwined and entangled with each other.
In such a face-to-face look, Shen Qiuhua was the first to admit that he was cowardly. She took the lead to look away, because Yang Qiong's eyes were too hot, as if they could burn someone.
The moment she looked away, Yang Qiong's kiss also fell on her lips. Shallow kisses, with tenderness and pity. With a touch, he retreated, and then there was an affectionate stare.
"Don't avoid my eyes. Qiuhua, I love you so much that my heart hurts." Yang Qiong didn't feel any embarrassment for this.
"Me too." Two red clouds flew up Shen Qiuhua's cheeks, her voice was small but clear.
Why are you two in love? Even when I love you, you love me too. There are so many idiots in the world who want a relationship but can't get it. In contrast, they are lucky. Although homosexuals are in love with each other, why should they care about other people's eyes? Yang Qiong is not someone who cares about external gossip, and of course Shen Qiuhua is not. Both of them believe that even if their feelings are not tolerated by the society, they will still stand firmly together.
Since the Chinese New Year is relatively late, the school started just after the Lantern Festival. During this period, the annoying pig called again to organize a class reunion, but Shen Qiuhua refused. The affair between her and Lu Shaojie is somewhat eye-catching, and it is better to avoid suspicion.
These days, she and Yang Qiong have been wandering around the nearby cities and counties, and they have gained a little more understanding of this growing land. A year later, Shen Qiuhua gave Shen's mother three thousand yuan. She said that 2,000 of them were given by her, and 1,000 was given by Yang Qiong. Of course Mother Shen didn't want it, not to mention Yang Qiong's money, she didn't even want her own daughter's money. However, Shen Qiuhua insisted on giving it, and after a lot of tongue-tied words, Shen's mother finally accepted it reluctantly. This is even better for Yang Qiong. It's not for the money, but I think Yang Qiong is sensible and worth the pain.
"It's still convenient outside." At night, Yang Qiong, who was full of food and drink, sighed with emotion.
Shen Qiuhua just took a bath, but the physical fatigue is not so easy to eliminate. Yang Qiong's physical strength is really good. After asking for it again and again, she has absolutely no physical strength to accompany her.
Lying on the bed, Yang Qiong, who got the sweetness, helped Shen Qiuhua massage his tired waist. The more she did this kind of work, the more her experience came. She knew exactly where to massage Shen Qiuhua the most comfortable.
"Hey! You're not being honest!" Shen Qiuhua was so tired that he felt helpless for Yang Qiong's often indecent assault in the name of massage.
"It's better to touch the butt. The elasticity is really good." Yang Qiong squeezed again.
"Hmm..." Shen Qiuhua closed his eyes and snorted.
Yang Qiong felt that the fire on her body was about to be ignited again. This is self-inflicted sin, can't live!
The fifteenth day of the first month, the Lantern Festival.
The two returned to Shen's house and brought back two beautiful large lanterns.
"Where did you buy it? I've never seen it like this." Mother Shen looked strange. The lanterns are all painted with fine brushwork, and it is very thoughtful to see.
"Guess what?" Yang Qiong also sold Guanzi.
When Father Shen heard the voice, he also came out to look, took a few glances and said, "Did you pierce it yourself?"
Yang Qiong gave a thumbs up, "Uncle has good eyesight!"
Father Shen smiled and said, "Don't you look at whose lanterns are tied so irregularly as you?"
"Hands are born. These two are the best for me." Yang Qiong said quite proud.
Mother Shen said, "It turns out that you did it. That's rare. It's good to have this heart. You also painted the painting on it?"
Yang Qiong immediately stretched out her hands to show the two of them, "Do you see my hands like that? This painting was painted by Qiu Hua."
When the two of them were visiting the surrounding counties and cities, they found a small village that made lanterns. The two of them thought about making two lanterns by themselves and bringing them back to Shen's father and Shen's mother, thinking that this is more meaningful than buying things. But people are busy rushing to work before the festival, who has time to let them both harm things? Finally, Shen Qiuhua proposed to help others paint, and the hand-painted painting was displayed, and the whole village was shocked.
Ancient calligraphy and painting are not separated. In particular, a woman like Shen Qiuhua who is going to be sent to the palace must be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. The Shen family itself is an aristocratic family in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are many talents in the family. Needless to say, finding someone to teach Shen Qiuhua various talents. In addition, Shen Qiuhua's own talent is very good, so there will be the first favorite concubine of Mu Chaosheng who has been favored for nine years.
In Shen Qiuhua's eyes, it was really easy to help paint some lanterns. Relying on Shen Qiuhua's craftsmanship, the two finally got the guidance of Master Lantern. In this way, it took nine lanterns to create only two of them. If it wasn't for time, the two of them planned to do better.
"When did Qiuhua learn this painting?" Father Shen wondered.
"I learned it from the school's art teacher. It's okay to fool the layman, but if the layman sees it, he'll be laughed at." Shen Qiuhua must have already thought of his words if he dared to show this.
"I think it looks pretty, much better than the paintings on the lanterns sold outside." Mother Shen felt good about all her daughter's works. "This... hang up?"
Father Shen was inconvenient, so Yang Qiong volunteered. "I'll get it done."
It was so easy for her to do it. He didn't even need a ladder, he climbed up the roof in three or two strokes, leaned down halfway to take the lantern handed over by Shen Qiuhua, and found the hook on which to hang the lantern and hung it.
"Why does this child look like a monkey?" Mother Shen said with a smile.
Father Shen also came out to see, "Hey! This is like a special forces soldier."
Mother Shen disagreed: "All special forces are monkeys?"
"Pfft!" Shen Qiuhua laughed.
Yang Qiong heard it too, imagining what it would be like to see a group of monkeys in the team she was originally in. After thinking about it, she felt so disillusioned.