For The Rest of Our Life

Lin Xian's eyes were tightly locked on Xiao Wanqing's body. She didn't dare to miss any moments of Xiao Wanqing, for fear of missing any representative that could mean that Xiao Wanqing had something different for her.

But in the end, she was only disappointed to see that Xiao Yunqing except for the stiff look when she first heard the words, the eyes seemed to be shocked and seemingly unbelievable, and she quickly returned to calm. . So much so that Lin Xian couldn't even tell, just before, the Xiao Wanqing she saw seemed to have a faint gloomy look, was it her illusion.

Lin Xian didn’t know, when Xiao Yunqing heard the phrase "Acacia becomes a disease, a long illness becomes a doctor", what kind of turbulent waves and uneasiness suddenly set off in my heart, and I don’t know how Xiao Yunqing restrained himself and strongly suppressed all The strange emotions of her, consolidating her untimely panic, forced a decent and calm smile.

She only saw that Xiao Yunqing bit her lip, just like the ordinary enlightened elders, with obvious worry and concern in her eyes, her voice softly like a fear of touching the girl’s sadness, and carefully probed: "Yes... Is it the senior of the university?"

She still remembers what Lin Xian had said to her before. She didn't like boys of the same age and felt they were too naive. So, did you know later, senior boys?

Why, in her mood and for the first time, Lin Xian asked her if she felt different when she fell in love? Xiao Yunqing clenched the hand that was holding the bag tightly imperceptibly.

But she still remembers her identity. She thought subconsciously, should normal elders do this?

She looked directly at Lin Xian's eyes, and was gentle and soft as usual, as if she were a considerate and reliable aunt. She was encouraging her juniors to prepare to listen carefully to the child's thoughts and answer questions for the child.

Lin Xian's eyes deeply explored every subtle expression of Xiao Wanqing, thinking about the fluctuations of her eyes every blink of an eye. But she didn't have the skills to look directly at people's hearts. She couldn't tell clearly, only Xiao Xiaoqing's smiles were frozen, her face was deep, and she was even flustered. Was it that an elder cared about a junior, or... a woman cared about another woman's...

She thought that even if Xiao Wanqing revealed a little more anomaly, and a little more panic, as long as there was a little more, she could persuade herself, and she would be able to courage and treat these as Xiao Wanqing released to her. With the signal of attack, she dared to go further towards Xiao Wanqing.

But no.

Xiao Wanqing's performance could not be more normal.

In Lin Xian's heart, it was an uncontrollable loss.

She didn't dare to startle the snake. She calmed her mind, and concerned with Xiao Wanqing's worries, suddenly a mischievous smirk burst into her hands, and she clapped her hands, pretending to be playful: "Aunt Xiao, do I pretend to look like?! Hahahaha, this is my previous There is a line in the short story I wrote, the sentence you asked me just now, there have also appeared similar in it, I suddenly remembered it."

Xiao Wanqing's still concerned expression slightly stunned, and then Xiu Mei's eyebrows fell slightly, looking at Lin Xian's smiling face with doubt. She tried to see clearly what Lin Xian said was true or false. Just now, the sadness in Lin Xian's voice just now does not seem to be hypocritical at all.

Doesn’t the little girl want to be too careful about revealing her secrets with adults? Just now, just spoke for a while?

But Lin Xian looked back at her candidly under her eyes, her eyes were clear and clean, and she was pure and naughty.

"Aunt Xiao, why are you still so deceived... I said so casually before, and you believed it, ha ha ha."

Xiao Wanqing's heart lifted up gradually after the mischief of Lin Xian and the usual mischief.

She felt like she was in a trance, strangely, with a sigh of relief, some... peace of mind, even, a hint of joy?

Subconsciously ignoring her feelings, she flicked Lin Xian's forehead with her index finger, half annoyed and annoyed, and said to her, "Children of sheep! They will be eaten by wolves."

Lin Xian smiled, not afraid at all, took her hand to the escalator, and teased naturally: "Aunt Xiao, you heard that I have someone I like, did you suddenly feel nervous?" she Yu's gaze seemed to be toward the escalator, but Yu Guang had been secretly aiming at Xiao Wanqing's reaction.

Xiao Wanqing heard the words, and his heart beat slightly. Is she nervous?

Her heart answered her, she was nervous.

So she smiled and confessed to Lin Xian: "I'm nervous." She paused and explained softly: "We envy actually has such a favorite person, of course I am nervous, want to know him What kind of person is it, is it a person worth trusting."

Lin Xian's mouth just raised when he heard the first half of the sentence, and gradually lowered when he heard the second half. Her thumb and nails fell deeply into the index finger and fingertips, spent all her last expectations, and asked Xiao Yunqing again casually: "If I really have a person I like very much, she is really excellent, Xiao Auntie, what will you do?"

Under her watchful eye, Xiao Wanqing narrowed her eyes and smiled softly and naturally: "If it is a very good person, it will treat you well, and if you are very happy, I naturally... I am not against it of."

No objection... As soon as this sentence is spoken, Xiao Wanqing feels that his heart seems to be suddenly, empty a little...

No wonder I met the mother who smiled in tears when the bride was married.

Perhaps this is the mentality of those mothers who marry their daughters?

Sour and astringent, empty?

Lin Xian listened to the soft and soft words ringing in her ears, and her heart gradually sank...

Xiao Wanqing didn't care at all.

She seemed to have no reaction beyond normal elders.

In fact, she didn't feel anything about herself, did she?

Xiao Wanqing even said, "If you envy someone you really like, can you show it to your aunt first? If you don't want your mother to know, I will help you keep it secret."

Lin Xian's complexion became more and more pale and lost her smile.

She knew that she shouldn't have too many fantasies. After all, as of today, she and Xiao Wanqing did not spend much time together. She gradually made Xiao Wanqing realize that she was an adult woman, and it didn't take long.

It took Wen Tong six or seven years or even longer to melt Xiao Wanqing. What Lin Lin Xian could rely on, was able to deliberately make Xiao Yuanqing feel for her with just a few months.

However, sometimes, occasionally, Xiao Wanqing really gives her the illusion that she feels that she is probably different for her.

At least, it is different from Wen Tong, her mother, and many others.

She prides herself on being calm and says that she has to give herself and Xiao Wanqing time and be patient. However, she seems to have overestimated her patience and underestimated her desire for Xiao Wanqing. In the end, she still can't control, can't control, when she wants to be impulsive. Especially, in the situation where she and Xiao Wanqing are about to separate for more than half a month.

She wanted to find a little hope for herself, and wanted to find a little sweet nutrients for her, so that she could survive this first tasting but aggravating acacia with the help of this spark that can ignite the original and the sweetness that can be various aftertastes.

However, the result was more painful than she thought.

Lin Xian knew that this should not be the case. However, she was still very disappointed, disappointed, and even grieved. She was afraid to hear Xiao Wanqing again use her gentle and kind words that did not go wrong to slap her heart, but just barely supported it, made Xiao Wanqing laugh a little, and changed the topic: "Aunt Xiao, what are we eating?" ?"

At lunch, due to Lin Xian's unusually silent silence, the atmosphere was a bit cold.

Xiao Yunqing was also distracted because she was a little strange that her talents were upset, but not long after, she was keenly aware of Lin Xian's abnormal depression and tiredness.

She stopped her chopsticks and cared about Lin Xian: "What's wrong with Xian Xie? Is it because your food is not appetizing? Why is her face suddenly so bad?"

Lin Xian looked at Xiao Wanqing's gentle and beautiful face. Her face was so close but she couldn't find it, she was so close to the horizon. She sniffed her nose and stretched her hand to cover her stomach, making a low voice excuse: "The stomach suddenly felt a little pain, I don't know if I was too tired to walk."

Lin Xian came to her aunt today, Xiao Wanqing knew. She had no doubt about him, as if she would think back to something, worrying: "Is it just trying clothes when I just bought clothes, and getting cold in exchange?"

Lin Xian nodded weakly and said, "Well, maybe it is."

Xiao Yunqing's eyebrows revealed a heart-warming worry: "Then let's go back after eating, and I will buy the rest next time. You go back to lie down for a while, take a nap and rest."

Lin Xian refused without thinking: "No, I will accompany you."

The girl's pale face is stubborn.

Xiao Wanqing was warm and distressed. She knew that Lin Xian had always been stubborn, she couldn't bear her, so she had to compromise. "Then let's make a quick decision this afternoon."

As soon as the words fell, she got up. Lin Xian looked at her in confusion, disappearing step by step into her sight.

After a while, Xiao Wanqing came back. She took a cup of hot brown sugar water and placed it in front of Lin Xian. She sat next to her, her eyes softly instructed: "Drink a little brown sugar and warm the water." She naturally extended her hand and placed it in Lin Xian's clothing with a layer of sweater post On the small belly, said softly and thoughtfully: "You eat while it is hot, I will help you rub your belly to see if it feels better."

Lin Xian's heartstring seemed to be touched by something. She turned her head to watch Xiao Wanqing lower her head and looked at her lower abdomen. Wen Xiu's face was full of concentration and her eyes were picturesque.

Seeing Lin Xian looking at herself, Xiao Wanqing raised her eyes and looked at her. The water eyes seemed to be a little bit of starlight flashing on the waves, and her voice was soft and soft: "Are you comfortable?"

It's really heart-warming.

Such her, teach her how not to like her?

Lin Xian felt that she really missed it, as if kissing her...

Want to kiss her eyebrows, kiss her eyes, kiss her...

When I think of her, my heart hurts.

However, she can't. She can't. She is not qualified.

Lin Xian leaned his head softly against Xiao Wanqing's shoulders, closing his eyes quietly feeling the ups and downs of his sweetheart's chest, and his heart was happy, sad, happy, lost, and mixed. Finally, a murmured whisper: "Aunt Xiao, how nice you are."

Xiao Wanqing was just in her ears, responding to her nice chuckle, and the movements were softer under her hands.

Taking care of Lin Xian's body in the afternoon, Xiao Wanqing was no longer as leisurely as usual in the morning. After visiting the two stores, she quickly helped Lin Xian pick her coat. Then, when I went to the supermarket to prepare the new year's goods, it was even quicker to decide.

Although Lin Xian repeatedly said she was okay, Xiao Wanqing never let go. After shopping home, she wouldn't even want Lin Xian to accompany her to prepare dinner in the kitchen. She had to let Lin Xian rest in the room.

When Xiao Wanqing lowered her eyebrows and helped her to stick her warm baby seriously, tucked her in the corner, Lin Xian stared at her scorchingly. Suddenly, the gloomy afternoon and the lost grievances of the afternoon all disappeared. Too.

The person in front is the sweetheart.

She was in front of her, in her heart.

In the reflection of her eyes, there was her little figure.

This is the person she likes...

In the evening, not long after dinner, Zhou Qin came to meet Lin Xian.

Lin Xian's luggage was already packed. Zhou Qin handed over the gift boxes and all kinds of new year's goods to Xiao Wanqing. The two of them talked to each other in the living room for a while. Zhou Qin still invited Xiao Wanqing to the house for the Chinese New Year as usual, and Xiao Wanqing refused her again, as she expected.

Seeing that the sky was getting late, Zhou Qin understood that he still had no way to impress Xiao Wanqing and her home for the New Year with a few years, sighed, and finally gave up and offered his leave.

Xiao Wanqing sent them out, and closed the door and wanted to take them downstairs. Zhou Qin smiled happily and tweeted: "It's not an outsider anymore. Just do what you like and send it to the door. We know the way, we won't let you go to get someone."

Although Lin Xian was reluctant, he did not want Xiao Wanqing to brave the night and blow out a cold wind. She echoed Zhou Qin's words to Xiao Yuanqing: "Aunt Xiao doesn't need to give it, you go in quickly." She warned with worries: "I'm not here, you remember to close the doors and windows at night, and strangers don't knock on the door."

Xiao Wanqing smiled and listened to her instructions, although a little funny Lin Xian regarded her as a child, but there was a warm flow in her heart. She was about to promise her, but Zhou Qin couldn't take it anymore. A chestnut shot on Lin Xian's head and mocked, "Speaking like you can protect Xiaoyun, you just don't add chaos to others. "She urged: "Mope haw, go away, just now your aunt Xiao said she will have a draft in the evening, don't delay your time."

Lin Xian heard that he had to grievously bid farewell to Xiao Wanqing again: "Aunt Xiao, I'm gone."

Xiao Wanqing's lips turned softly back to her with a smile: "Well, be careful on the way." She paused for a while, and finally brought some hopes, carefully invited Lin Xiandao: "If you have time, you can also come over to the Spring Festival."

Lin Xian immediately stretched his eyebrows and said to her in a loud voice: "Well, okay."

The girl dragged her luggage and turned around. Xiao Wanqing watched her follow Zhou Qin, step by step, gradually away, her figure getting smaller and smaller...

Zhou Qin slowly disappeared in the corner of the corridor, and soon, Lin Xian, will also disappear in her sight.

The sound of the luggage pulley rolling across the floor was crushed on Xiao Wanqing's heart bit by bit. The atrium, like the empty home at the moment, seems to become empty as the girl leaves.

Xiao Wanqing, the slight smile on the lips, gradually disappeared...

The corridor automatic sensor light, because Xiao Wanqing remained silent for a long time, suddenly disappeared.

Darkness, like a big **** mouth, swallowed her delicate figure in an instant.

In the next second, there was a light footstep in the gradually quiet corridor that sounded crisply in the dark. Almost at the same time, the light on the top of the corridor lightly snorted...

The dazzling light split the darkness.

Girl, walking towards the light, stepping towards her step by step...

Xiao Wanqing stared blankly, looking at her long figure for a moment, zooming in on her field of vision.

Then, with a delicate body, she suddenly slammed into her arms. Like, something, all of a sudden, crashed into her heart...

The heart, following the body, trembled slightly.

Zhou Qin Qingyue's voice rang in the distance, urging Lin Xian: "Envy, you, the elevator is coming!"

Lin Xian ignored it.

With her hands tightly holding the tender, thin body in her arms, her thin lips couldn't restrain herself from Xiao Wanqing's lip corners, and she quickly and gently brushed the soft cheeks, and finally stopped on the edge of the small earlobe.

The scorching breath struck Xiao Yuanqing's red ear in an instant. Xiao Yunqing heard that she said to herself, "Aunt Xiao, wait for me to come back."

She backed away a little and stood upright, staring at her. Eyes, clear and bright, sparkling.

The next second, Zhou Qin appeared at the corner, staring at them suspiciously.

Lin Xian turned his back and trot towards Zhou Qin: "Mom, I can't help but say a few words with Aunt Xiao, don't hurry, anyway, I must be very blocked on the walk anyway..."

As early as the moment when the girl let go of her, Xiao Qin involuntarily took a step back, and with one hand, gently supported the wall backwards.

The girl's lively and charming words gradually dissipated in the empty corridor.

Xiao Wanqing was still there, looking at Lin Xian's direction away.

Some legs are soft...