For The Rest of Our Life

In the end it was a little tired. Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian had lunch together. After watching TV and eating in the living room, they said good afternoon to each other and went back to their bedrooms for lunch.

This sleep was extremely sweet, and seemed to be particularly long. When Lin Xian awakened, the sky outside the window was already fainted, except for the rustling sound of leaves with the wind and rain, and there was silence.

Lin Xian turned to look at the alarm clock at the head of the bed, it was already more than five in the evening.

She woke up slightly, rubbed her eyes, then sat up and got out of bed to find Xiao Wanqing. I don’t know if Aunt Xiao got up. If not, she can prepare dinner.

Outside the door, she gave a special glance to Xiao Wanqing's room, the door was open. It seems that Xiao Wanqing was already awake.

Sure enough, she walked a few more steps, and she heard that the touch of pots and pans came from the kitchen, and the sound seemed a bit unnaturally dull. Lin Xian walked around, and just outside the kitchen door, he called Xiao Wanqing softly: "Aunt Xiao..." and also brought some lazy and dumb just awake.

Xiao Wanqing was choosing a dish, heard the voice, and when she turned around, she saw the girl tilting her head slightly, her hair wavy, and she looked at herself with a smile on her lips. With some apologies, she asked Lin Xian: "Did she wake you up?"

Lin Xian walked in, and as usual, sat down in her exclusive chair, looked at Xiao Wanqing with her eyebrows, shook her head and replied, "No, I woke up naturally after sleep." , She was curious: "What are you doing? What do we eat at night?"

After hearing the question, Xiao Wanqing's gentle face suddenly appeared helpless. She looked at the rice cooker on the side and sighed: "I was thinking that you have a cold. It's better to eat lighter. I'm going to cook some porridge and fry two more side dishes."

Lin Xian stood up gleefully and said, "Okay, then I'll help you get your hands on." She washed her hands and was about to help.

Xiao Wanqing continued: "But the porridge is not cooked."

"Eh? Why? Is it... Is the rice cooker broken?" Lin Xian froze for a moment.

Xiao Wanqing blinked, stretched his slender index finger, and pointed to the lamp on the ceiling. "Well, guess what."

Lin Xian had reached out to the pot where the vegetables were placed, and he looked at Xiao Wanqing blankly, and then looked at the lamp. He suddenly blessed his soul and realized: "Is there a power outage?" No wonder she didn't find out, she just woke up I came out to find Xiao Wanqing, and naturally I didn't notice the problem of whether there was a power outage. Thinking about it now, it is indeed wrong. The sky is almost dim, and Xiao Wanqing is not turning on the light in the kitchen, which is obviously unreasonable. In the past years, there were frequent power outages after the passage of a major typhoon. I just don't know how long it will be stopped this time.

Xiao Wanqing's slightly cool hand overlaid Lin Xian's warm hand, with a tone of spoiltness: "Little Mystery..." After she finished, she took Lin Xian's hand out of the pot: "I'll choose Well, don’t touch the water cooler. Does your head hurt when you wake up? When you first fell asleep, I took a thermometer to help you take your temperature, and the fever went down. Do you want to test again."

Lin Xian’s focus was obviously skewed to the sky. She stared at the deer-like big eyes and wondered: “Did you just take my temperature for me? Why don’t I feel anything at all?”

Xiao Wanqing passed the selected dishes again and teased her: "Because you sleep like a little pig." In fact, Xiao Xiaoqing guessed that Lin Xian should also be a shallow person, otherwise she would not be moved by her last night. Wake up. There was no response today, probably because she was too tired, so she fell asleep deeply.

Lin Xian grunted and took a step back, exaggerating with his hands around his chest: "Then I'm so dangerous."

Xiao Wanqing responded to her with a suspicious question: "Well?"

Lin Xian blinked his eyes wide and hummed: "You all know that I'm sleeping and this little secret, then if you do what you want while I'm asleep, what can I do..." She deliberately pinched Jiao Didi The pretentious little girl's voice sounded Xiao Xiaoqing's brows bounce.

"Do whatever you want?"

Xiao Yuanqing repeated the word with a bite of accent, and the movement of the hand holding the spatula was slightly sluggish. She turned her head to look at Lin Xian, as if she didn't know her, and looked deeply at her pretty face. Then, she swept her from head to toe with her eyes, and swept her... the arms around her chest , Sweeping her flat horse chest... Suddenly, "bashing", laughed.

Lin Xian was dissatisfied this time, his arms around his chest also crossed his waist, stomped his feet in shame, and asked Xiao Yunqing: "Aunt Xiao, what are you looking at!"

Xiao Yunqing was asked by her, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth could not help growing bigger. She tried hard to control her smile, her beautiful face turned slightly red, and she finally restrained a little, calmed her voice, and pretended to return to Lin Xiandao calmly: "Nothing." After a pause, she again Looking back at Lin Xian, the gentle eyes, with a narrow smile, added: "Do you like to eat papaya? I'll go to the supermarket to buy a little after a while, and stew ribs for you. good or not?"

"..."

Lin Xian was surprised for a while, then she was upset. She stretched out her hand and hugged Xiao Wanqing from the side, buried her small face in Xiao Wanqing's arms, and poked Xiao Xiaoqing in revenge with a pointed small chin: "Aunt Xiao, you despise me!!"

Since these days, Xiao Wanqing has gradually become accustomed to Lin Xian's small gesture of approaching her, but the moment she was hugged, she still stiffened almost imperceptibly. Immediately, she was relieved.

She reached out and gently rubbed Lin Xian's soft, thin hair on top of her head: "I don't. Envy, don't be shy, this is the stage that girls will go through." She was a little teasing Lin Xian's thoughts, but she also It was indeed because of concern that he seriously asked Lin Xian. When she was at Lin Xian's age, her mother also quietly bought a lot of papayas, changing the dishes and coaxing her to eat more. At that time she didn't understand why, and now looking back, her mother really worked hard.

Thinking of this, Xiao Wanqing's mood suddenly dropped.

Mom...My mom... Xiao Wanqing inhaled almost imperceptibly, and his nose suddenly became sour.

Although the voice was very soft, Lin Xian heard it. She was keenly aware that Xiao Wanqing, who was surrounded by her, seemed to suddenly drop a bit. She lifted her face from Xiao Wanqing's arms and looked at Xiao Wanqing with concern. Sure enough, she saw that Xiao Yuanqing's smile at the corners of her lips had disappeared, and her eyes were covered with sadness. She was stunned before gently opening her mouth and asking, "Aunt Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Wanqing's warm eyes opposed Lin Xian's clear eyes, and then she pulled out a smile with a bit of reluctance and gently shook her head to appease her: "Nothing." She turned on the gas stove and poured When the oil is applied, the oil is hot and it starts to boil, making a crackling sound. The atmosphere in the kitchen seemed to freeze suddenly.

"I just thought of my mother suddenly." Xiao Wanqing's warm voice suddenly sounded again.

Lin Xian pursed her lips, not knowing what to say to comfort Xiao Wanqing.

She was actually a bit puzzled and curious. Although she has hardly ever met Xiao Wanqing in these years, occasionally, she will learn some information about Xiao Wanqing from the only words of her mother and grandfather.

She knew that Xiao Wanqing's parents had lost their car accident just a few days before the New Year's Eve.

However, she did not know why, at that time... Xiao Wanqing quarreled with her parents. I don’t know why in the next few years, Xiao Yunqing no longer came to her house for New Year’s dinner with grandpa Xiao and grandma Xiao during the Youth Festival. I don’t know why, and my grandfather always Unwilling to tell her mother, why the Xiao family was almost disintegrated.

While she was still hesitant about how to comfort Xiao Wanqing, Xiao Yunqing adjusted her mood again, and her tone returned to a natural and cheerful mood. She turned to her and asked her, "There is no more ingredients in the refrigerator. I can only order a little noodles. It may be a little crude. You Don't dismiss it."

Lin Xian looked at her smile as usual, and suddenly felt sore in her heart. This elegant woman always confronts others with the best attitude. In these years, has she always been like this, trying to force herself. Some people may be happy with her, but no one will be sad with her.

However, she can do nothing now. She has been intelligent since childhood and has always been good at observing and observing. She knew in her heart that she was actually not close enough to Xiao Wanqing now, and Xiao Wanqing had not completely put her guard down. Although, Xiao Wanqing has always been very gentle and sincere to her. This fortification is not anything else, just like an instinctive self-protection emotionally. Possibly, even her mother Zhou Qin, Xiao Wanqing may not really be completely undefended.

As a result, Lin Xian could only pretend that she didn't notice anything, pretend that she didn't consider anything, and with Xiao Wanqing's shifting the topic, gently expose the lows just now, and cleverly echoed in a light tone: "It's okay, Xiao Aunty, your cooking skills are the best I have ever eaten, and I feel delicious in whatever you do."

Xiao Wanqing grabbed a noodle and threw it down, hooked his lips, and the pear was shallow, and it was rare that his voice was a little bit polite and disdained her: "The mouth is so sweet. But this is not like the truth."

Where Lin Xian was willing to resign, she immediately shouted injustice. She stretched out her hand and pulled over Xiao Yunqing’s left hand without holding the spatula. She gently covered her heart and bent her eyebrows. She said sincerely, "I don’t believe you Feel my heartbeat, are they all unconventional moments, and they said aptly, "Aunt Xiao, what do you cook, Lin Xiaoxian feels delicious?"

Xiao Yunqing was suddenly pulled by Lin Xian and pressed against her tender chest. Her hand seemed to be burned to something. She panicked and unconsciously wanted to withdraw. The next second, she saw the girl staring at her eyes, dark and clear, bright and bright, with a bright smile inside. She calmed her mind, sighed with relief, calmed down, and really felt Lin Xian’s heartbeat rhythm. Then she slowly withdrew her hand and teased her: "I listen to them but they are saying 'Don't believe Lin Xiaoxian, she is a liar'..."

Lin Xian laughed first, then changed her face immediately, and made a prettier look, crying and coquettishly: "Aunt Xiao can't hear my sincerity, people are so sad, what to do, people are now My heart hurts..."

Xiao Yunqing was happy to hear her self-directed and self-directed acting, and the curvature of her lips grew larger and larger. She pretended not to hear Lin Xian's pretentious lament, her hands moved smoothly, turned off the fire, took out the tableware, and gave Lin Xian a hot bowl of noodles. She hands her face in front of the girl and said softly: "Okay, don't make trouble, are you hungry? Let's eat."

Lin Xian was even more sad when he heard it, stomped his feet, and hummed delicately, murmured: "You didn't care about the sadness of others, just remember your face!" she said so. With both hands, he took the bowl honestly and inhaled the fragrance of his face.

Xiao Wanqing lost his smile, and while giving himself a good face, he softly reminded Lin Xian: "It's your face."

"Humph!"

Lin Xian was actually a little hungry. She stood on the spot waiting for Xiao Wanqing Sheng to eat at the restaurant table outside, but couldn't help but lower her head. She took a sip of hot soup and was conquered by the delicious food. . She was satisfied, and her energy was generous: "It's delicious! For Aunt Xiao's hard work, I forgive you for hurting my heart just now."

There was a little bit of spoiling in Xiao Shui's eyes, and there was also a little helplessness, begging for mercy: "Yes, yes, thank you Lin Xiaoxian for not remembering the villain. Let's go, let's go out."

Lin Xian grinned at her with satisfaction, revealing a row of lovely white teeth. She turned around and took the lead to the restaurant.

The sky was completely dark, and the surrounding area was dark and black, and when no one spoke, a dull silence appeared. Looking at the thin back of the girl leaving, Xiao Yunqing felt for no reason that it was so lively.

It's so lively.

Over the years, she has also been to many places where the silhouettes are limpid, magnificent, and the lights are like the sea. It's very big, and every place is very lively, but none of that lively is hers.

And now, in this dark silence, Lin Xian stood there, like a small candlelight swaying, which gave her a dim light, not bright and dazzling, but illuminated this Fang Xiaoxiaotiandi. The excitement is not big, but the excitement really belongs to her.

It's her excitement.