I don't want to live again

Chapter 139 Chapter 139

The flying snow in the air fell in the sun, and fell from the top of the mountain, finely broken and swirling one after another.

Song Qingcheng leaned against the side of the car, Wei Shiding kept patting the dry grass on his body, his hands were rubbed with bloodstains, and his forearms were also covered with bloodstains.

"Really..." Wei Shiding muttered, removing the withered grass from his body.

Looking at his hands again, she looked up at him and said, "I'll go to the store to wash it off later, if you're like this, she must blame me."

Song Qingcheng shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, let me pat you, your body is covered with grass, and there is still a lot of snow on top of your head."

Wei Shiding stood there motionless, Song Qingcheng patted her body to remove the withered grass, but she blushed just by patting her.

His hands always greeted her buttocks, but she also let him, motionless.

After taking pictures for a long time, Wei Shiding finally said softly: "Aren't you cold?"

"Okay, the filming is done, let's go back, my hands are a little sore." Song Qingcheng said seriously.

Wei Shiding got into the car with him, and the car was much warmer. He started the car and turned on the air conditioner. When he was about to start the car, she held his hand.

Song Qingcheng turned his head and glanced at her, she looked at him calmly and said, "In the future, I must be the second bedroom, right? I can't be the third or fourth bedroom, right?"

"No." Song Qingcheng nodded.

Anyway, apart from Xie Fangfei and Xu Jiani, the women beside him had never seen each other before, and they didn't know who they were.

He felt that there must be an explanation to Wei Shiding.

Wei Shiding nodded: "I'm going back to Donghai this time, I'll meet my eldest sister."

"Actually, you have already seen it." Song Qingcheng replied.

Wei Shiding was startled, and glanced at him, with some doubts, Song Qingcheng thought for a while and said: "Her name is Ning Qingwan, the host of Jiangnan Satellite TV.

Recently, she hosted the Spring Festival Gala of Jiangnan Satellite TV, and also hosted the "Good Voice" program. I believe you should have seen the advertisement in this regard. "

"So it's Miss Qingwan! I've watched Jiangnan Satellite TV's Spring Festival Gala, and I also know about the program "The Voice". She is very beautiful and has a really good figure."

Wei Shiding responded with a strange expression, then thought for a while and said, "I started following her when she was an intern host in Linshan.

Because she interviewed you several times at that time, I have been watching some of her interviews, and later found that she is very beautiful and eloquent, so I have been following her since then.

Otherwise, I would not go to the Spring Festival Gala of Jiangnan Satellite TV. She is getting more and more beautiful. Then next time she goes to Donghai, please let me know. I want to see her. "

"Okay!" Song Qingcheng agreed without any hesitation.

Start the car and return.

Originally, Wei Shiding wanted him to go to the restaurant to treat the injury on his hand, but he refused.

His hands are covered with minor wounds, it will be fine if he goes back to wash it, and it will not be a problem.

All the way back to Guomao, Wei Shiding lived in the family courtyard of the county party committee. After parking the car, she turned her head and glanced at him.

Song Qingcheng held her hand and said softly: "Go back."

"My dad works in the public security system. The chief of the county is usually not at home...I'll go find you tomorrow, okay?" Wei Shiding said softly.

Song Qingcheng nodded: "Okay! It's too cold, you can come to play at my house."

"Then let's go to your house, I'll buy something delicious and cook you a meal." Wei Shiding responded.

Song Qingcheng glanced at her: "Can you cook?"

"A little bit." Wei Shiding responded, tilted his head, kissed his mouth, blushing, and pushed the door to get out of the car.

Song Qingcheng heaved a sigh of relief, watched her twist her buttocks into the community, and then turned and left.

But the heart is soft.

The New Year in Linshan is still full of taste. As long as the first month is not out, the New Year will always be there, and the common people will eat and drink.

There are not many cars on the road, and there are not many people in the market. Everyone has saved enough for the New Year, so naturally there is not much demand.

Most people play at home, besides eating and drinking, it is entertainment.

Back home, Song Qingcheng changed into his pajamas, washed his hands, and took a closer look. There were not many wounds on his palms, but there were quite a few bloodstains on the back of his hands, and there were also several wounds on his forearms.

The clothes were not torn, just a little dusty, so he threw them in the washing machine.

After tidying up, he continued to write the book. While writing the book, his skin still hurt a little.

The house was empty, but Song Qingcheng didn't feel lonely, instead he felt relieved, it would be good if his relationship with Wei Shiding improved.

Tomorrow is the fifth day, and he plans to go to the capital on the sixth day, that is, January 1, and then return to Donghai.

In the evening, he just ate what he brought back and cooked two bowls of noodles.

The injury on his hand has healed a lot, and his energy and blood are strong, so his resilience is amazing.

Wei Shiding will come over tomorrow, thinking of this, Song Qingcheng couldn't help curling his lips.

In fact, her sense of existence is not that strong, at least in Song Qingcheng's heart, but after this time, he remembered her.

She is also a strong woman, he thinks he should treat her well, let him meet Wanwan first after returning to Donghai, Yao Sisi should also meet.

Wei Shiding came over early in the morning, Song Qingcheng had just finished his run, went home to take a shower, and was eating breakfast.

She was wearing a pair of black high-waisted leggings with a pink sweater and a white cotton coat.

He took the things she brought, two big bags.

"Did you just have breakfast?" Wei Shiding asked.

Song Qingcheng nodded: "It's only eight o'clock, just right, have you eaten yet?"

"Eat, help me carry the dishes to the kitchen. I'll wash the dishes and cook for you... Are your parents really not at home?"

Wei Shiding said softly, Song Qingcheng smiled: "Could it be fake? They went to Yanhai to visit relatives and friends... What did you buy, so heavy?"

"I bought oysters... I didn't buy them. My dad asked a friend to send them over. It's ten catties in total. They've all been selected, and there are also seed blacks and the like."

Wei Shiding responded, taking off his shirt while talking, and hanging it on the hanger on the side, his figure is really great.

Song Qingcheng followed her into the kitchen, stared at her buttocks, and smiled slightly.

Putting down his things, he hugged her waist and kissed her a few times.

Wei Shiding looked at him, smiled with the corners of his lips curled up, leaned against his chest, and said softly: "Go and do your work, I'll go out after I finish the dishes, and eat pancakes at noon, I bought them outside."

"Okay, you can make the decision." Song Qingcheng nodded.

Wei Shiding raised his head, kissed him a few times, and said with a smile: "Last night, I thought about it a lot, but I just felt that I cared too little for you before, that's why you didn't realize my existence.

In the future, I will often visit you at Donghai University. In this case, you should not have the mind to think about other things. Anyway, I just want to treat you better!
By the way, how is your hand?Let me see, I got so many cuts yesterday, I just said it casually when I was angry, why are you so impulsive? "

"It's okay, it's almost fine."

Song Qingcheng held out his hand, and then changed the topic: "Actually, no matter what you said casually or not, I have to experience it once, otherwise you will feel depressed and will not be reconciled."

Wei Shiding rolled his eyes at him with anger, at the same time took his hand and looked carefully.

The wound on her hand was almost healed, she kissed the back of his hand, the corners of her mouth curled up, and her eyes were full of smiles.

The two stood in the kitchen and kissed again and again, as if they were back to the day when they first met, and there was always endless love.

Song Qingcheng felt relieved, this is a good thing.

After returning to the dining room to have breakfast, Song Qingcheng didn't clean up either, and went back to his room to write.

The sun shrouded the windows, illuminating the whole room brightly. Although the year had passed, it was still winter.

Wei Shiding entered his room and sat on a round stool on one side, his buttocks were open and very round.

He thought about it for a while, her figure is really amazing, not under the bowl bowl, but Wang Yuyan is even more powerful.

"Is this a new song you wrote? Are you preparing to release a new album?" Wei Shiding was taken aback when he saw the playlist on the side.

Song Qingcheng nodded: "Let's release another album, and it won't be released in the future. Anyway, it's almost fine. This time, it's mainly for revenge."

"Can you sing it to me?" Wei Shiding looked at him.

Song Qingcheng smiled: "I don't have a guitar."

"Sing it!" Wei Shiding said angrily, coquettishly, hugging his arm.

Song Qingcheng's heart shuddered, even if he was a human being in two lifetimes, he still couldn't see this, the young girl, the delicate face, the devil's figure, everything, all of which revealed an indescribable beauty.

Even middle-aged men like it. Although he is young now, he still likes it.

"You have a nice voice." Song Qingcheng looked at her, squinting his eyes. Yesterday, it seemed that Wang Yuyan was also sitting in this position, but the style of the two was different, and Wei Shiding was overall more attractive.

Wei Shiding looked at him, blushed, and said in a low voice, "My husband..."

The voice was a little crisp, Song Qingcheng picked her up and let her sit on his lap, and the two kissed again.

Drunk in the sun, but there is not only warmth in the room, but also a restless heart.

"Sweetie!"

"Um……"

"Let's have a baby together!"

"Okay!"

"Huh? So happy? It's unbelievable."

Wei Shiding looked at him and chuckled: "I don't want to agree either, but I just think about it, I have to give it to you, otherwise I will become a third or fourth..."

"Tian'er, I have wronged you." Song Qingcheng hugged her and kissed her.

Wei Shiding hugged his waist tightly, leaned on his chest, kicked his legs lightly, leisurely, and his voice was not too unwilling: "If you really feel wronged, I won't come today.

I came to look for you because I wanted to give it to you. Anyway, I will not look for anyone else. I decided to watch you behind you and stay with you forever.

Well, one day sooner or one day later is fine, I will give it to you today, since the first month is not yet out, it is considered that we have a wedding in the first month, and I will be Mrs. Song from now on.

Even if it's the second room, it belongs to Mrs. Song. I will be responsible to you in the future. I will listen to your arrangements, take good care of your life, and not make you angry.

You should also be responsible for me, raising me and our children. In the future, I will keep a distance from other boys, and you should also restrain yourself.

There are so many beauties in the world, you can't bring them all into your home, they are really good enough to attract you, then I won't stop you, but you have to restrain yourself, you know? "

Song Qingcheng looked at her, nodded, hugged her tightly, and said softly: "Tian'er, you are right."

This kind of demeanor is really the demeanor of a big woman. If it is not for Wanwan, she is the most suitable.

The curtains were not completely drawn, just a layer of curtains, and the sun shrouded in the sun.

The warmth is floating, Wei Shiding's figure is excellent, Song Qingcheng thinks it is very beautiful, her legs are very long, the length seems to be no longer below Xu Jiani, but not as slender as Xu Jiani.

It's just slightly plump, but there's also the beauty of plumpness.

After a long time, Wei Shiding hugged him tightly, and there seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes, and said softly: "My husband..."

"Does it hurt?" Song Qingcheng looked at her and stroked her back.

Lying on her side, she shook her head slightly: "It doesn't hurt..."

"What do you think this is, butcher?" Song Qingcheng smiled.

Wei Shiding stretched out his hand and patted him, looked at his face, and chuckled: "You are the one who kills a pig...no, you are the pig...ah, it hurts a bit..."

The sun gradually turned to noon, and the room seemed to be a little warmer.

Song Qingcheng hugged her body, sweating a little, but the two of them couldn't finish talking.

When the relationship reached this point, Wei Shiding suddenly became close, talking about many things, starting from novels.

Her father is a member of the police, so he has a lot of things to do, he is often away from home, and he will run out when he has tasks. Later, he was promoted to the chief of the bureau, and the things are relatively less, but he still spends a lot of time away from home.

Song Qingcheng kissed her on the forehead and said, "Is it lack of fatherly love? I can also be your father in the future."

Wei Shiding patted him again, but with a smile on his face, he shook his head and said, "You know how to take advantage of me! When are you going to the capital?"

"I have to go tomorrow. There are some things to deal with over there. The main thing is to record songs." Song Qingcheng responded.

Wei Shiding replied: "I have to stay in Linshan for a few more days, my father and mother are reluctant to let me go, and they rarely have a vacation, so I want to accompany them.

But I will go there before the fifteenth day, and I also want to see you soon, husband, I love you!Remember, I want to meet Sister Qingwan. "

"Remember! You are not in a hurry, you can go back later, just let me know in advance, and I will pick you up at the airport." Song Qingcheng said softly.

She has such a good figure, Song Qingcheng always feels that love is not enough.

Wei Shiding got up slowly, Song Qingcheng hugged her and said, "Where is this going?"

"I'm going to heat up the meal, there are still two dishes that are not ready." Wei Shiding said softly.

Song Qingcheng shook his head: "You don't feel well, let me come."

"It doesn't hurt that much anymore. It's okay. After eating, I'll lie down for a while and take a lunch break." Wei Shiding smiled.

The two got up at the same time, there were already several dishes in the kitchen, two vegetables were fried, the fried small yellow croaker was also fried, the seed black was fried, and there was also cooked chicken.

The chicken stewed in the pot was also ready, and she served it out, and the crab in the steamer was also ready, and she fried a shrimp, and a plate of flower snails, and finally boiled the oysters.

The oysters are really big and plump. The meat inside is as big as a palm, and it tastes fresh and plump.

Wei Shiding is virtuous, and keeps serving Song Qingcheng food, just like a little daughter-in-law who lives at home.

　Sorry for not writing well and not satisfying more people.

　　Let's talk about it later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)