It's All with You Here

Preface The years turn and the seasons change. After graduation, they each pursued their ideals and always pursued each other. Qi Zhaoning devotes her innate aesthetic talent and delicate aura to her love. After countless days and nights of overturning designs, polishing styles, and rushing around to make connections, she is no longer a gentle girl who can only play the piano on the stage, and has founded her own high-end clothing brand company. After several years of accumulation, she has become calm, sober and independent, and has become a young founder with an excellent reputation in the industry. She is gentle, strong-willed and has great brilliance. Shen Qingyan was still calm and determined, and his steps were sonorous. With his vision, courage and extreme professionalism, he founded his own advertising and media company, which has firmly ranked at the top of the industry in just a few years. The cold and dignified young man in the past has grown into a mature man who is strategizing and sharp in dealing with things. He has a vast career in his hands, but he has remained gentle and loving towards Qi Zhaoning for many years. Both of them are at the top of busy careers, but they have never been absent from each other's lives. Late at night, Qi Zhaoning had just finished a cross-border meeting. He pinched his eyebrows with his fingertips and looked out the window at the bright city night view and chuckled: "Mr. Shen is worth a lot of money now, but you still find time to pick me up from get off work every day?" Shen Qingyan stood behind her, pulled up her coat for her, gently stroked the top of her hair with his fingertips, and spoke in a low and gentle voice: "No matter how busy I am, I still have to spend time with my wife." As time goes by, the company around me finally becomes perfect. Ye Ting, passionate and straightforward, gentle and sincere, accompanies Qi Zhaoning through all the heartbeats and worries of youth. Lu Xiao is casual, righteous and magnanimous, and is the most reliable support for young Shen Qingyan. From playing together in high school to getting along day and night in college, the two of them have long been secretly pretending to be each other, but they are both timid and forbearing. No one dares to pierce the window paper first. They only treat each other as good friends, carefully accompanying each other and restraining their emotions. The real turning point came at a late-night party at the end of a certain college term. The evening breeze was intoxicating, and the two-way secret love that had accumulated for several years was completely shattered. A night of absurdity, drunkenness and sinking. After waking up, the air was stagnant and ambiguous. Lu Xiao looked at the blushing and silent Ye Ting beside the pillow, his Adam's apple rolling, and finally stopped pretending, and chuckled softly: "Ye Ting, you've been pretending to be a friend for several years, are you tired?" Ye Ting's eyes were slightly hot, and she looked up at him: "Aren't you pretending all the time?" One answer breaks all the forbearance. It turns out that they have liked each other from a long time ago, but they hid it too deeply. After that night, there was no hasty start, only a logical two-way rush. Two people who had secretly fallen in love finally ended their long trial and openly held each other's hands. They went from being playmates in youth to staying together for the rest of their lives. So far, the four of them have been traveling together in youth, the two pairs are deeply in love with each other, and everyone is happy. Time tempers and the dust settles. With everyone's blessings and expectations, Qi Zhaoning and Shen Qingyan decided to get married in Ireland. This country, which symbolizes loyalty and a lifetime, is the best ending to their young heart and the best beginning to the long rest of their lives. On the wedding day, the sea breeze was gentle, the lawn was surrounded by flowers, and the blue sky was clear and boundless. Qi Zhaoning is wearing a high-end wedding dress with a gentle and lingering skirt, and her eyebrows are calm and clear, making her more dazzling and charming than when she was a teenager. The red carpet was long. She held up the hem of her skirt and walked step by step towards the boy she longed for. A few steps and more than ten years of walking. Not far away, Shen Qingyan stood quietly, looking at the girl walking against the light, the emotions that had been suppressed for many years suddenly collapsed in his eyes. The man, who had always been calm and restrained and had never lost his composure in front of outsiders, turned red at the end of his eyes, and hot tears fell silently, hitting the front of his straight suit. More than ten years of heartbeat, waiting, forbearance and preference have all come to an end at this moment. Qi Zhaoning walked up to him, looked at his red eyes, her heart softened, and her brows were filled with a gentle smile. Shen Qingyan stretched out his hand and held her hand firmly. His voice had a hint of hoarseness and was affectionate: "Zhao Ning, I finally got to marry you." The tip of Qi Zhaoning's nose was hot, and the stars in her eyes were twinkling. She gently held his palm back and responded softly: "Shen Qingyan, I finally marry you." The sea breeze blew gently when the vows were exchanged. Shen Qingyan held her hand, her eyes filled with tenderness and determination for more than ten years: "Zhao Ning, when I was a boy, I told you that I only liked you. As an adult, I have a career and mountains and seas, but my original intention has never changed." "All my tenderness, all my preferences, and all the rest of my life will always belong to you only." The tip of Qi Zhaoning's nose was slightly warm, and he looked at the young man who had lived through his entire youth. His eyebrows were curved, and his eyes were filled with tiny stars, and he spoke softly and slowly: "I suddenly remembered the words in a book - Ireland, with clear skies, married in vain." Shen Qingyan smiled lowly when he heard this, and gently rubbed her wedding ring with his fingertips. His voice was magnetic and gentle, and he solemnly corrected it in front of all relatives and friends: "Wrong." He leaned close to her ear and spoke each word clearly and hotly: "It should be now, Ireland, with clear skies, Qi Zhaoning and Shen Qingyan getting married." After the words fell, he leaned forward and kissed her gently. A gentle and long kiss fell on the lips, filled with more than ten years of heartbeat and preference, gentle and pious. Wen Zhixia and Lu Zhou beside them were the first to laugh out loud and take the lead in cheering: "Oh——!!" "Kiss me! Kiss me again!" All the relatives and friends present laughed and echoed, and the sounds of applause, cheers, and frolics spread across the entire lawn and blended into the gentle sea breeze. The sky is clear, the flowers are in evidence, and the mountains and sea are blessings. The heartbeat of youth that begins with the sound of the piano in the cold winter ends with the clear sky of Ireland. The letter from Songjian is not finished yet, I will give it to you every year. Intention: After years of silent love, we finally achieve the perfection of running in both directions.