Our Days of Youth, Beautiful as a Poem

Qi Cheng went to the hotel set by his parents and Qi Hong.

The couple went out for a walk, leaving only a pair of children. This arrangement is also to ease the atmosphere. After all, when everyone's mood is calm, they will be able to speak well.

Qi Hong told Qi Cheng many things, even if the two of them were not there, a lot of things happened at home.

"You said that parents sold the house in Fuhua Community?" Qi Orange almost jumped out of his chair.

Qi Hong knew that she would react like this, if indifferent, it would not be Qi Cheng.

Although it was a bit difficult, Qi Hong nodded and told her sister something worse by the way, "It's not only Mom and Dad, but Dad Pei and Mom Pei also sold the house."

Qi Cheng sat down in a daze, unable to say a word again.

Qi Hong glanced at her sister, hesitated and said again and again: "When your parents come back, don't get angry. In fact, they are also reluctant. They are just... how to put it, it is a little bit of strength. Do these useless work."

Qi Cheng didn't speak for a while, she felt as if her heart had been poked a hole with a sharp knife, **** and painful.

That is the place where she and Pei Qingfei grew up. They are familiar with every inch of land there, the acacia tree downstairs in the community, the lawn where they used to paint and play, and when they were young, they were embarrassed to speak and carved with a knife in the corridor. The inconspicuous sentence at the bottom edge "Qing Fei, I'm sorry."

Too many memories were packaged for sale just like this gently and cleverly.

Since then, there is no longer the wall between their bedrooms, no mint green wall paint that Qi Cheng regrets but never admits, and the window where he can see each other without leaning out, nor the two of them sitting on the same bed. Two beds that sleep together...

It turned out that nothing that would have changed in a lifetime actually belonged to them. It seemed to be a gorgeous bubble, and it shattered with a single poke.

Qi Hong advised her not to get angry, but is she qualified to get angry, is she qualified to be angry, is she right to condemn her parents for selling the house without her knowledge?

Qi Cheng didn't.

Because that house was never the property of her and Pei Qingfei.

That belongs to their respective parents. As long as the husband and wife confirm their signatures, neither she, Qing Fei, or Qi Hong have room for a beak.

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She and Qing Fei have no home yet.

This reality is really sobering and heart-wrenching.

Seeing her like this, Qi Hong couldn't help but feel a little worried, and whispered softly, "Sister?"

Qi Cheng raised her head slightly and asked, "What?"

She looked as usual, but it was probably because of the blood connection, Qi Hong felt that Qi Cheng seemed to be crying in her heart.

"Do you need a hug?" Qi Hong asked.

Qi Orange smiled, "Let's come."

As a natural port city, Newven has beautiful scenery that cannot be described by words. When the Qi family returned from a walk, they saw their youngest son staying in the room alone.

"Where is your sister?" Mother Qi asked.

Qi Hong pointed upwards, "Probably at the observation deck of the hotel."

The sky is getting darker, after all, it's winter, how can I go there to blow the air? Mother Qi frowned, took thick clothes and prepared to go up to find someone.

"Mom." Qi Hong didn't move, playing games with his mobile phone in both hands.

This is the Super Mario-like game that Qi Cheng played in his room before the college entrance examination.

Sure enough, it is indeed easy to die when people have their thoughts hidden in their hearts.

The villain fell into the pit, gameover.

Looking at the prompt on the screen whether to play another plate, Qi Hong lowered his head and said, "I told her about the house."

When Mom Qi heard that she had already walked to the door suddenly turned around, "What do you tell her about this!"

Qi Hong looked up and looked at his mother's eyes carefully, "She will know sooner or later, and I think telling her in time is also a respect."

The adults were speechless, time seemed to stagnate, and the room was extremely quiet.

In the end, he walked over to his wife, "Go and ask the girl to come down, it's cold."

After sending his wife away, Qi Lian walked to his son's side. He sat down in front of him. This was the first time that he had looked at Qi Hong with such equal eyes.

As he was old, he could feel that he couldn't do what he had done. He thought that the children who had always been relying on his wings to protect had grown up. The kind of relief and sadness made this man who had been a policeman his whole life feel complicated.

In addition to father and son, they should also have a dialogue between two men.

Mother Qi came up with her clothes, and the hotel's viewing platform was spacious and gorgeous, but it was winter now, and not everyone was so interested in Qi Cheng, shivering and watching the scenery and blowing the cold wind here.

"Did Qi Hong tell you?" Mother Qi finally asked after looking at Qi Cheng for a long time.

What surprised her was that there was no questioning, no reluctance, Qi Cheng seemed to have accepted the facts, and when she looked back at her, there seemed to be a smile on her face.

"Well, I said it."

She looked like this, but it was Qi mother herself who was helpless. She really didn't know what to say to her daughter.

Qi Cheng was quite calm, she smiled and waved, "Mom, come on, the scenery here is better."

Mother Qi walked over and stood by the railing with Qi Cheng. She draped her clothes on to her daughter. Qi Cheng did not refuse.

Newven City is brightly lit, and probably all prosperous cities have such a splendid night.

The only special thing is that standing here they can see the light shining from the Newven Lighthouse.

"Mom, in fact, I can understand a lot of what you are going to do and why you do it." Qi Cheng suddenly said.

Mother Qi looked at her daughter. She grew up to be taller than she is now. From the baby’s daily appearance to the present, she is confident and beautiful. This process makes Qi mother feel sad, even if it is just a memory. It's big, this time it's true, and it's no longer just an illusory word.

"You can keep me from seeing her, but you can't control my heart not wanting her." Qi Cheng pointed to the position of his heart. "I know you are worried that we are ignorant and fearless, and we are full of curiosity. What we make is impulsive choice. After seeing our determination, I am worried that we will have no offspring after choosing each other, and we will suffer hardship when we grow old. I’m right.”

Mother Qi was full of bitterness, and Qi Cheng broke her mind. In many cases, she was not afraid of her daughter being with Qingfei girl, she was afraid of the future days of her daughter that she and her husband could not care about after closing their eyes.

No marriage, no offspring, to the point where love really shines when you are young? Mother Qi was afraid that Qi Cheng regretted it at that time. If she could really want her daughter to walk the same way as herself, it would be nothing bad to be ordinary.

Qi Cheng could see her struggle through her mother's eyes.

"Mom, there are trade-offs in all choices. If you choose some, you have to give up some. I have actually considered it clearly. I really hope to get the support and blessings of you and Dad, but if not, I have already gone too far. Won't look back."

After Qi Cheng looked at the Newven Lighthouse in the distance, he couldn't calculate its distance visually, but its faint light could penetrate the darkness, as if it were the small hope that he and Pei Qingfei had always insisted on.

She grew up, and although it was sad to sell the old house, she and Pei Qingfei would re-form a family, and she would definitely give her a home, relying on her own ability.

Qi Cheng was in a high mood, pulling his mother to admire the scenery of Newven City from the viewing platform.

The two people stayed on it for too long, Qi's father felt uneasy, and Qi Hong touched it quietly, the two of them were frightened, for fear of hearing the sound of the two people arguing, the result...

"Hahahaha, are the people here so funny?"

"No, if you and Dad stay for two more days, we will go to Chinatown. It must be very lively these two days."

Worrying about something is really superfluous.

Dad Qi and Qi Hong looked at each other, and went quietly without disturbing the others.

It was almost midnight when Qi Cheng and mother returned to the room.

The parents were supposed to have jet lag, but after being dragged and chatted by herself for so long, Qi Cheng felt a little sad, and quickly asked her mother to go to bed early.

"Qi Orange, wait a minute."

Just as Qi Cheng was about to leave, she was stopped by Qi's mother.

"What?" Qi Cheng asked.

"This is for you." Mother Qi handed over a note.

Qi Cheng took it suspiciously, and opened it to see a series of numbers that she had already printed in her mind.

Pei Qingfei's phone number.

"This..." Qi Cheng didn't know what to say.

Mother Qi smiled, "Although you already have it, maybe you don't need it..."

Qi Cheng's eyes reddened instantly and smiled, "No, I need it."

Mother Qi rubbed her daughter's head, "Although it's a bit late, let's treat it as an answer to your previous question."

Qi Cheng couldn't hold back a single one, and was overwhelmed.

Although it is a simple number, it means too much.

Maybe her mother can't say anything to support her now, but this note clearly tells her that there are some hurdles, and she has taken a step forward.

The four members of the Qi family are not the type who can make contradictions overnight. The next day they are lively, and the family talked and laughed and went skiing.

Qi Hong wore a heavy ski suit and took a step and fell somersault, but even so he smiled happily.

Qi Cheng appears to be much more dexterous, and can stand firm after falling a few times. She hugged her snowboard and walked to a high mountain. Although snow is not unusual for Pei Qingfei at all, Qi Cheng still wants to call her.

As soon as he said nothing, Qi Cheng shivered through several layers of clothes and took out the phone from his arms.

"Qing Fei!"

The signal was okay. After a while, Pei Qingfei's figure appeared in the camera.

Pei Qingfei seemed to be in the kitchen, with a touch of white on her broken hair, probably flour.

"Hahahaha." Qi Cheng couldn't help smiling when Young Pei Qingfei was so embarrassed.

"What are you doing?" Pei Qingfei asked with a smile, putting down the work in his hands.

"Skiing with Mom, Dad and Qi Hong." Qi Cheng said as the camera aimed at the ski field.

Pei Qingfei saw the whiteness a little dazzling, and then heard Qi Cheng yelling out there, "Qingfei, let's come together next time."

it is good.

Pei Qingfei responded in his heart.

The winter in Longjiang Town seems to be particularly warm because of Qi Cheng's laughter. If this day comes sooner, it would be even better.

The author has something to say: I don’t know if the babies have ever encountered a situation where the babies went out to school, and the old house was sold when they came back, and they didn’t even say hello to you.

That feeling will tell you clearly that you actually don't have a home, but you have been living in other people's houses one after another.

It was your parents’ house at first, and you might even have an illusion that it belongs to you.

Then it was your school dormitory, and then the house you rented...

Even if you are married, your name is on the real estate certificate, but if you divorce unfortunately, many things will be beaten back to the cause.

People are probably born lonely. If you meet the right person, or someone who can give you the concept of a spiritual home, please try to hold it.

Love you guys.