Perhaps because he needed to be quiet to appreciate Qi Qingnuo's eyes, Yang Jingxing even calmed down his breathing, at least there was no obvious hot sound. Welcome to reading

Qi Qingnuo seemed to have calmed down and showed his charming smile again: "What are you looking at?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I don't dare to look at you anyway."

Qi Qingnuo smiled brightly and looked down at his chest.

Yang Jingxing let go of Qi Qingnuo's side breast and buttoned the slightly revealing button on her shirt.

Qi Qingnuo smiled again: "So skilled."

Yang Jingxing held Qi Qingnuo's shoulders and remembered, "You told me to show you the photos."

Qi Qingnuo seemed to want to regret it: "There are naked people!"

Yang Jingxing wanted to find it himself: "Where is it?" He let go of Qi Qingnuo and went to check the bookshelf.

The appearance of the photo album was very conspicuous, but Qi Qingnuo still took it out one by one and handed it to Yang Jingxing.

There are five large books in total, and the design of the photo album alone is nostalgic enough. Yang Jingxing hugged them with satisfaction and sat on the computer chair.

Qi Qingnuo sat down by the bed, reached out and turned the chair to face her, and reminded: "The book is here."

The cover of an old but unbroken hard plastic photo album has a piece of yellowed cardboard inserted through a transparent slot at the bottom. The piece of paper has beautiful calligraphy written on it: Prepare for the upcoming birth of Qingnuo, June 1, 1985.

day.

Yang Jingxing even asked about this: "Who wrote it?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "My mother."

Yang Jingxing said: "My name was given after I was born."

Qi Qingnuo chuckled.

Yang Jingxing obviously knew the focus of Qi Qingnuo's gaze and protested: "Can you ignore it? Does it feel like a accomplishment?"

Qi Qingnuo's expression softened slightly, but he still said: "Don't you think it's amazing? How does it work?"

Yang Jingxing said, "I don't think it's strange." He adjusted his posture, but his eyes were still open.

Qi Qingnuo sighed: "If you have it, you won't know how to cherish it."

Yang Jingxing was startled: "Don't say you are envious."

Qi Qingnuo shook his head and smiled.

Yang Jingxing opened the photo album and sighed: "Your mother is so fashionable." The photos of her big belly were just neatly dressed photos with a rough background, and they were very nostalgic and colorful.

There are five photos, large and small, in addition to Zhan Huayu's alone, there is also a group photo with Qidawei. At that time, Qidawei didn't have a ponytail, but he had long hair, and he was really in his prime.

Zhan Huayu in the photo doesn't have a good-looking face, not to mention her figure, but her hair and clothes are fashionable, and she smiles happily.

Qi Qingnuo said: "They were so poor at that time that they couldn't afford a camera."

Yang Jingxing despised: "You have never seen poverty, right? There were many people hungry at that time."

Qi Qingnuo did not argue: "Relatively speaking, in my grandfather's words, my mother lived in poverty with my father."

Yang Jingxing turned the page without studying it carefully. There were two pages of photos, more than a dozen large and small ones. The one Yang Jingxing settled on first was the one of **, which became a black and white photo again. The caption under the photo was "one year old".

In the photo taken from above, a female child is sitting in a relatively deep basin of water, looking up and smiling.

The toddler is fat, has a big head, a round face, and big eyes, and seems to be able to smile.

Yang Jingxing started laughing as he watched, and the laughter became more and more exaggerated, and soon turned into unscrupulous hahaha. Qi Qingnuo didn't mind and continued to laugh with him.

Yang Jingxing laughed for a long time and then said, "I can tell it's you."

Qi Qingnuo said: "That's the face."

Yang Jingxing said: "Eye."

Qi Qingnuo said: "Einstein liked others to praise his violin, and Jin Yong liked others to praise his chess skills. When it comes to my eyes, I don't feel anything anymore."

Yang Jingxing looked at Qi Qingnuo and felt embarrassed: "Then I can only talk about your... toes, has anyone said anything about them?"

Qi Qingnuo smiled and pointed at the photo: "Can't you see these?"

There are also some photos, half of which were taken when the child was six months old, and half when he was one year old, but there is only one photo of the whole child. The six-month-old child really cannot see Qi Qingnuo’s current style, and her eyes are not so bright.

Qi Qingnuo explained that the half-year-old photos were memorable. At that time, Qi Dawei, who had been receiving support from his wife, finally had his first considerable income, so he bought a camera. Moreover, after Zhan Huayu became pregnant, Qi Qingnuo

Daweicai worked hard and led the Chenghuang Band to gradually embark on the controversial "marketization" journey.

The camera may not be that good, or the photography skills may not be good, and the quality of the black and white photos is not good. But Yang Jingxing was still lingering over it, and he couldn't help but smile, either lightly or heavily.

Qi Qingnuo also laughed suddenly and pointed at Yang Jingxing's waist: "It's so wonderful, it's gone."

Yang Jingxing was angry: "I'm not a pervert."

Qi Qingnuo looked provocatively and tugged on one of his collars, but there was no provocative mood in that gesture. He looked like he was getting hot.

Yang Jingxing still warned sternly: "Be careful."

Qi Qingnuo had a sudden thought: "I will carry this book with me from now on as a talisman!"

Yang Jingxing turned the page, and Qi Qingnuo pointed to another child in the group photo and told another story: "My mother's colleague's son is three months older than me, and we have a baby wedding."

Yang Jingxing was surprised: "A love rival with such a long history." He looked at it carefully and said, "He's quite handsome."

Qi Qingnuo comforted: "My mother said she doesn't like him."

Yang Jingxing was suspicious: "Then there are still photos?"

Qi Qingnuo laughed, but did not explain, and diverted his attention: "It's my first time to play the guitar."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "You are sleeping on the guitar."

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There are many photos of Qi Qingnuo. Yang Jingxing likes to see them, and Qi Qingnuo is willing to explain them. When she saw that when she was four or five years old, Yang Jingxing was lamenting the cuteness of the little girl. When Qi Qingnuo received a call from her father, she confessed directly: "I

I’m at home with Yang Jingxing... looking at photos of my childhood... I won’t go... um... okay..."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Qingnuo smiled and told Yang Jingxing: "I told you to go home early and don't play too late."

Continuing to look at the photos, the seven or eight-year-old girl seems shy and introverted. When she was in her teens, she could be sure that it was Qi Qingnuo today.

On Children's Day in fourth grade, Qi Qingnuo, although she wore a red scarf around her neck and three stripes on her arms, she no longer looked like a little girl.

Because at that time Qi Dawei had retired and began to focus all his energy on his daughter. At that time, Qi Qingnuo had already begun to practice guitar hard and get in touch with music deeply, and began to read various books to enrich his ideological world.

Yang Jingxing didn't laugh as happily as before, unless he saw Nian Qing's silly look on that yellow-haired girl.

Qi Qingnuo admitted that Qi Dawei and Xiao Shuxia's relationship also had problems during that time, and the fuse was her education. Qi Dawei felt that her daughter's talent and interest were in music, while Zhan Huayu believed that her daughter's interest and talent were in music.

It depends on guidance.

In the fourth photo album, during the summer vacation of fifth grade, the family traveled to Europe and took their daughter to a concert. Qi Qingnuo said that she was full of ideals at that time and decided to choose the latter between writing and music.

By the time she graduated from elementary school, Qi Qingnuo already had beautiful long hair, was dressed in white, and was a beautiful girl. She seemed to no longer grin and giggle.

Qi Qingnuo explained: "Actually, I didn't develop early, so I was still wearing a small vest at this time."

Yang Jingxing flipped through the photo album to observe from the side: "Let me take a look." Then he simply started: "Touch."

Qi Qingnuo suggested: "You touch Nian Qing, she is older than me."

Yang Jingxing was suspicious: "Do you care about me?"

Qi Qingnuo smiled, leaned forward sharply, raised his neck to highlight his chest: "Come on!"

Yang Jingxing kissed Qi Qingnuo for a sip, Qi Qingnuo gave him a sip in return, and Yang Jingxing refused to admit defeat and took another sip.

Qi Qingnuo no longer struggled, looked at Yang Jingxing's crotch with confidence, and suggested with a smile: "Wear tighter underwear and hold it tight!"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I feel uncomfortable."

Qi Qingnuo didn't care so much and continued to explain the photos.

Seeing photos from junior high school, and with Qi Qingnuo's divergent explanation, Yang Jingxing knew when Qi Qingnuo first wore a bra and when she had her first period.

In this aspect, Nian Qing actually became Qi Qingnuo's teacher for many times. Because Nian Qing's parents often traveled on business, her mother was very direct in educating her daughter in this aspect, and Qi Qingnuo also benefited.

Yang Jingxing asked: "Are her parents going to the graduation ceremony?"

Qi Qingnuo nodded: "Definitely... When she was a child, her mother would cry every time she was sent to live with me, so she was determined not to live in separate places with Kang You and work in different places."

Yang Jingxing said: "You are quite happy."

Qi Qingnuo smiled and asked, "What's so unfortunate about you?"

Yang Jingxing said: "There really isn't any now."

Qi Qingnuo pointed at Yang Jingxing's crotch: "Except for this."

Yang Jingxing said: "It can be ignored...it has nothing to do with me at all."

Qi Qingnuo said: "I'll go to your place next time."

Yang Jingxing smiled.

Qi Qingnuo's expression and tone became dominant again: "Do you want to?"
To be continued...