Don't force yourself

Shen Qingcheng would not tell Chen Xiner the truth, so he gently pinched Chen Xiner's nose, "Xin'er, I didn't expect your painting skills to be so exquisite."

陈馨儿见沈青城夸赞着自己,忙在旁美滋滋的说着.“我从小就会画飞天神女啊,而且我还喜欢跳飞天舞.”

在听到陈馨儿说她会跳飞天舞的时候,沈青城心跳漏了半拍.

“馨儿,你看今天时间不早了,明天爸妈还要一早回M国,我们要回爷爷家,所以,我们早点休息吧.”

说完,沈青城便拉着陈馨儿的手出了画室,向身后的莫秋华道着晚安.

莫秋华在沈青城带陈馨儿走了后,才走出了画室.见书房亮着灯,她进了书房.

“文涛,还在忙?”莫秋华走过去靠在毕文涛的扶手边.

毕文涛把莫秋华搂在怀里,“秋华,刚才我收到了一封邮件,有人在祁连山看到了爸.”

说着,毕文涛便把邮箱里的照片点开,莫秋华看着照片上有些模糊的人影.“这人脸都瞧不清,该不会是他们为了钱骗你的吧.”

毕文涛幽幽的叹着气,从烟盒里抽了一支兰烟,见莫秋华在身边,又把烟放回了烟盒.

Mo Qiuhua felt a little distressed, "Wentao, don't you think about it. We still have to take the morning flight tomorrow morning. If you and your father are destined to be together, you father and son will eventually meet again, just like Qingcheng...Aren't we reunited?"

After receiving the email, Bi Wentao's few blurry photos made him miss his father more.

“秋华,你说我们能找到爸吗?茫茫人海……”毕文涛无助的靠在莫秋华的怀里.

Mo Qiuhua gently patted Bi Wentao's back, "Wentao, everything will be fine. Since there is a glimmer of hope, Dad must be in this world. I think you should still lock in the Buddhist sculpture industry and find someone. Dad will definitely not lose his profession."

Bi Wentao suddenly had a light of inspiration in his mind. He slapped the table, "Yes, I'm looking for it in the Buddhist carving industry. Our Shen family has been engaged in Buddhist carving for generations, but I... I lost the face of the ancestors of the Shen family and did not inherit this skill."

说到后面的时候,毕文涛声音哽咽起来.

"It's not that you didn't bear it, it's that you have trauma in your heart. Didn't you also have the first-class hand to carve Buddha statues back then? For many years, you have been afraid of picking up this skill, so you mainly feel guilty towards your father."

莫秋华懂毕文涛,所以在多年前失散多年重逢的时候,莫秋华没有怪过毕文涛半句.

"Qiuhua, thank you for your understanding of me." Bi Wentao held Mo Qiuhua's hand and thanked him in emotion.

Mo Qiuhua reached out to touch the fine lines on Bi Wentao's forehead, "Life is only a few short autumns, so don't force it too much. If you and your father are destined to meet, why do you have to worry about it yourself? Wentao, I still said that if you have to be generous, why don't you frown your eyebrows?"

Because it was late at night, Mo Qiuhua finally called Bi Wentao back to his room to rest.

当晚,沈青城和陈馨儿便留宿在了沈青城父母家里.

Since they met, they have never lived in the same room, nor have they sleep in the same bed. After entering the room to wash, Shen Qingcheng and Chen Xiner felt a little embarrassed.

"Qingcheng, then... what, give me some time, we... we will sleep tonight." After that, Chen Xiner wrapped herself in a quilt.

Shen Qingcheng actually felt a little at a loss. He picked up the pillow, held the thin quilt, and slept on the sofa in the room.

"Xin'er, don't worry, I want you to agree willingly, I won't force you, good night." After saying that, Shen Qingcheng turned off the headlights in the room, and there was an orange bedside lamp.

Because Dai Yuzhen explained to Shen Qingcheng in advance, she said that Chen Xiner was afraid of the darkness and had to sleep with lights since childhood, so Shen Qingcheng thoughtfully left a bedside lamp for Chen Xiner.

Before Shen Qingcheng could sleep for a while, Chen Xiner asked Shen Qingcheng in a low voice. "Qingcheng, ask you a question. You have dated other girls before you met me."

Shen Qingcheng answered directly without thinking, "No."

Chen Xiner continued to ask, "Qingcheng, do you have a girl you have a crush on?"

After Shen Qingcheng was silent for a long time, he finally spoke, "Yes."

When Chen Xiner heard Shen Qingcheng say that he had a crush on her, she was a little angry and got out of the quilt and walked towards the sofa where Shen Qingcheng was sleeping with a grievance.

"Can you tell me who she is? Do you still have a crush on her now? Tell me honestly!"

Chen Xiner has common problems with all girls, such as worrying about gains and losses in love, and also having a vigilance in love.

Shen Qingcheng wanted to shift the topic, but he felt something was wrong more and more. It seemed that Chen Xiner was crying. He stood up from the sofa and walked towards Chen Xiner, trying to hug Chen Xiner, but Chen Xiner refused.

"You said, do you still have her in your heart? You liar, when you were in the studio just now, you looked at the expression of the Feitian Goddess, and it was full of love.

You said, she doesn’t look like the flying goddess, is she full of beauty?

I knew you men like girls with bulging front and back, and they also like those plump girls..."

Shen Qingcheng ignored Chen Xiner's chatter and pulled Chen Xiner into his arms and eagerly kissed Chen Xiner's pink lips.

At first, Chen Xiner was a little rebellious, and slowly she catered to Shen Qingcheng. She felt that she seemed to be very familiar with Shen Qingcheng's kiss.

Just when the kiss was about to suffocate, Shen Qingcheng let go of Chen Xiner and hugged Chen Xiner to the bed.

Shen Qingcheng attached himself to Chen Xiner's ear and murmured softly, "Xiner, from beginning to end, you are the only one in my heart. I have loved you for thousands of years, do you understand? Whether in the past or this life, you will always be the cinnabar mole in my heart."

Shen Qingcheng gently kissed Chen Xiner's eyebrows and her neck, but Chen Xiner inexplicably felt that all this was familiar. She should have resisted it, but she seemed to be looking forward to what will happen next.

"Xin'er, I love you. I know that some of the things I say now may not understand, nor can you understand them very much. As long as you know that I love you the most, no one, only forever."

Chen Xiner only felt her mind blank and let Shen Qingcheng kiss and caress her. Her feelings and heart blended with Shen Qingcheng. The final sprint and her moans showed that she and Shen Qingcheng had completed the transformation of their identities.

That night, Chen Xiner transformed from a girl into a woman, while Shen Qingcheng grew from a boy into a man.
Chapter completed!