The kiss stopped short, and she caught a cold. Song Yanqing quickly took her to the bed.

She faced him face to face, she looked at his brows and couldn't help saying: "You look so good."

The key is that she said this kind of words very naturally, not like wanton and exaggeration, just so serious.

Song Yanqing couldn't help laughing. The laughter made his chest vibrate. Qiao Jin's touch was obvious. He said, "Then do you know how good you look in my heart?"

Qiao Jin: "I know."

Song Yanqing: "..."

He held Qiaojin's waist with some helplessness: "You are sometimes too straight. You used to have this temperament."

He sighed lightly, and then said: "You are in my heart, you are beautiful that can't be described in any language, 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 smiled and said: "At that time, you thought I was a dying sick child, just want to take the lifelessness from me?"

Qiao Jin: "It can be said that I didn't recognize you at that time, and the lifelessness in you is really useful to me, otherwise I might not save 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 price."

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."

In simple words, what she said naturally came to his heart.

He stared at him, his pupils were deep, but he was stained with something different: "There is a saying I haven't told you tonight, Happy New Year."

Qiao Jin smiled and said, "Happy New Year."

Song Yanqing touched Qiao Jin's earlobes: "In the new year, I think there can be new changes in our relationship. Xiao Jin, if something is abrupt to you, would you accept it?"

Qiao Jin was a little puzzled: "What's the matter?"

"In the memory of the past, we have the fact that we were a husband and wife, Xiao Jin, do you remember?"

His words were hot and ambiguous, breathing in Qiao Jin's ear, but it reminded Qiao Jin of the past.

It's not that she doesn't understand anything, she naturally knows the meaning of Song Yanqing's words.

She thought for a moment, and then said: "It's not abrupt, if it's you, isn't it natural?"

Perhaps she was too right to say, Song Yanqing was a little bit embarrassed for a while.

Gradually, he laughed, and the laughter rang in Qiao Jin’s ears. Soon, he gently turned over and covered her body. The moment he lowered his head, he bit her lips slightly, he was on her lips. Opening his mouth, the three very light words seemed to resound in Qiao Jin's heart after a long time.

"I love you."

As before, this is the common past they have had.

Qiao Jin said with an "um", slightly raised his head, and wrapped Song Yanqing's shoulders.

The sound of fireworks and firecrackers came from outside. The Song family, who obviously lives in the middle of the mountain, can see it more clearly. They are fireworks in the central district.

Gorgeous and beautiful, the sound covered the movement in this room.

When everything seemed to be dreamy and awake, Qiao Jin seemed to have heard the sentence from the time point again.

[Who does not yearn for the beauty of the world? 】