Chapter 227: Out of Love (I)

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Hearing Xu Changqing's words, Sheng Qingping didn't refute, but she still didn't give up, and continued: "Since you have already left back then, why do you have to appear now? Twenty years, for twenty years, you have no news, I have asked Hui Lan about your whereabouts before, but even the people of the Chen family do not know your whereabouts, you even handed over Yizhuang to your two disciples, they seem to be called Huang Shan and Huang Juan, right?" Now, after 20 years, you suddenly appeared out of nowhere, recognized your daughter, and wanted to attend her wedding, how embarrassing are you for me. Although you are Guanqing's biological father, Zhenyu's father is more qualified than you, he has paid much more than you, you can't deprive him of so many years of dedication so casually!"

Sheng Qingping's pent-up dissatisfaction and pressure these days seemed to be channeled out all of a sudden, and her feelings became more and more excited, and her voice also increased. Xu Changqing, who was questioned in the restaurant, showed no signs of anger. With a rare touch of tenderness on his face, he listened. He naturally reached over and held Sheng Qingping's palm, rubbed his fingers lightly at his tiger's mouth, and said softly: "Don't get too excited! ”

Xu Changqing's simple care and the warmth of the past in his hand made Sheng Qingping's anger and displeasure dissipate instantly. The fatigue and discomfort of the body also dissipated under the impact of a warm current from the hand. Although the moral concept in her heart made her feel that it was a little inappropriate for Xu Changqing to hold her little hand like this. But her body and subconscious didn't mean to withdraw her hand, and she looked at Xu Changqing with complicated eyes. As the warmth of her hands spread throughout her body, her body and mind felt as if she had returned to her girlhood and Xu Changqing sat under the big peach tree in Peach Blossom Mountain to admire the moon and make love, and her expression became gentle. After conditioning Sheng Qingping's body with immortal techniques, Xu Changqing did not immediately let go of the palm he was holding, he seemed to feel Sheng Qingping's mood at the moment, and quietly experienced this long-lost ordinary warmth. After a long while, he sighed, let go of his hand, and sighed softly meaningfully: "Creation makes people! ”

"Creation makes people?" Sheng Qingping also gradually recovered from the strange feelings in her heart, gently chewed Xu Changqing's words, sighed, and said to herself: "It is indeed the creation of people." ”

"Pity, you actually think too much! I never thought about fighting with Dong Zhenyu for the name of this father from the beginning, I just wanted to meet Guanqing and attend my daughter's wedding, and that was enough. Xu Changqing looked at Sheng Qingping with a sincere expression and said, "And I have no intention of intervening in your life, after participating in Guanqing's wedding, I will only stay in San Francisco for about a month at most, and then I will leave." Maybe after this departure, I will never be able to come back. ”

"What, what do you mean by that?" Sheng Qingping was stunned. Asked urgently, "Are you leaving again?"

Xu Changqing didn't intend to tell Sheng Qingping the truth, and said simply and vaguely: "The place I am going to is very far away, so far that ordinary people can't imagine, and if I go, I can only resign myself to fate, and it will be difficult to come back, so during this time, I hope you can let me get along with Guanqing." ”

Sheng Qingping could feel that the place Xu Changqing said was probably not a place in the world, and this kind of ghost and god matter was already out of her understanding, and she also knew that even if she knew, there would be no change, so she didn't continue to ask. However, she felt extremely sad in her heart that Xu Changqing might leave forever. An irrepressible affection poured out of her heart, making her extremely gentle, looking at Xu Changqing and saying, "This seems to be the first time you begged me, how can I refuse?" ”

"But you are not old, you are still the same as when I first saw you at the foot of the mountain, you are still a little blue girl. Xu Changqing's heart also changed with Sheng Qingping's changes, and all the heart-seeking and ruthlessness were thrown aside, and the ordinary feelings in his heart almost softened. I saw that he was driven by his inner emotion, held Sheng Qingping's hand and kissed it lightly on the mouth, Sheng Qingping did not feel anything wrong, and had no intention of withdrawing his hand back. A force that ordinary people couldn't feel blended into his body from his hand with the touch of Xu Changqing's lips. The whiteness on her head and the wrinkles on her face all slowly disappeared, Sheng Qingping, who originally looked relatively young, is now even younger, if she stands with Dong Guanqing, she is more like Dong Guanqing's twin sister than her mother.

After that, Xu Changqing and Sheng Qingping, a pair of fateless enemies, were driven by each other's inner emotions, forgot about the outside world and returned to the past. They sat in the car and recalled the past of their youth bit by bit, arguing about the issues that had not yet been distinguished from right and wrong, and chatting about the people they knew back then. From the past to the present. At this time, Sheng Qingping was no longer Mrs. Dong, she had become the arrogant, stubborn, and knowledgeable lady she was back then. And Xu Changqing is no longer a worldly immortal. He also changed back to the high-spirited and ambitious country boy he used to be. The time and space in the car also returned to the past with the conversation between the two, and kept changing, becoming the hall of the Chen family's private school, under the peach tree spirit on the peach blossom mountain, and into the roof of the theater building of the Chen Mansion.

The two men who were talking in the car were immersed in this strange atmosphere. They all forget about time, or they all avoid thinking about time, consciously or unconsciously, and they all seem willing to make this moment permanent. It's a pity that this wish will never come true. A bolt of lightning struck over the city of San Francisco. The ensuing thunder seemed to tear through the clouds in San Francisco's sky, knocking down all the rain contained in it, and at the same time it also shook through the time inside the car, waking up the two soulmates who still love each other deep down.

At this time, Sheng Qingping and Xu Changqing both chose to be silent and looked at each other, until the car sank because the driver returned to the front driver's seat to shelter from the rain, and the two tacitly showed regret and let go of each other's clasped hands. Looking at Sheng Qingping opposite, Xu Changqing suddenly had a strong urge that even the Great Dao couldn't organize it, and wanted to give up the current one, whether Sheng Qingping wanted to leave here with her or not, and find a place to live in seclusion forever. However, before Xu Changqing could put this impulse into action, Sheng Qingping's body had already moved, she was as enthusiastic as a girl, pounced on Xu Changqing, and hugged him hard, every inch of her body seemed to be tightly pressed against him, and her lips were even more pressed against his lips, which was enough to melt a qiē enthusiasm to pass on to his body in this way, and then she gasped as if she had mustered up great courage and whispered to him: "Changqing, let me give you another child!"

Xu Changqing was only stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly, and with a casual move, he sacrificed the desolate mulch film and enveloped the entire carriage, forming a ** seal in the world, and the driver in front of him was also sealed by him. The surrounding scene has changed from the car compartment to the Peach Blossom Mountain Feiyun Rock when they fell in love, and the two have also changed back to the past, embracing each other, as if they have completely integrated each other into their bodies, they have forgotten their responsibilities and identities, and the only thing they remember is their love for each other.