For The Rest of Our Life

Xiao Wanqing's voice was gentle and sweet, and the pronunciation of Japanese made her voice a little more sensational and tender, and Lin Xianxin felt itchy.

Xiao Wanqing took the initiative to contact her about her, which made her feel overcast all day and suddenly turned to see the sun. She put on the headphones, stuck to the cochlea, and listened to it twice more. She was immersed in the beautiful sound of Aunt Xiao’s ears and made her pregnant. But a few seconds later, she returned to her mind rationally and began to think. What did Aunt Xiao say? !

Although she often watches anime and chases Xinfan in her daily life, her mastery of Japanese has always stayed at the simplest hello, my sister, good night, like you.

The whole sentence Xiao Xiaoqing said, except that she heard Japanese, she didn't understand anything.

She couldn't hold back, and she abandoned yesterday's bold words and ambitions without any restraint, and directly called Xiao Wanqing's phone with her eyebrows bent.

This time, it only took a few seconds for the phone to ring, and Xiao Wanqing answered her phone in time.

Lin Xian hadn't spoken yet, Xiao Wanqing's warm and soft voice rang in her ears: "Xian Xian..." She called her name, biting very lightly, with a little smile, a little scratching the heart's hair Itchy lazy tenderness.

This is the rare initiative of Xiao Wanqing to call her first. The smile on Lin Xian's lips grew deeper.

She got out of bed and walked to the window. She smiled and said to her, "Ah, Aunt Xiao. Are you asleep?"

"No, just finished the shower and finished blowing hair." Xiao Wanqing answered her naturally.

Lin Xian was full of joy, but deliberately pretended to be a little dissatisfied, and teased her: "Huh, I thought you would be waiting for my phone, I am so passionate."

Xiao Yuanqing was wearing pajamas, sitting leisurely on the bay window, looking at the dark beach not far away and the bridge as if across the beach. She opened the window, and the night breeze blew into the quiet, sultry room, cool, and gently stroked her semi-dry hair, like the girl's gentle hands.

She leaned on the back cushion, curled up a long leg, holding the mobile phone in one hand, and gently clutching the beer table with a few sips on the small table.

The girl's half-coquettish and half-complaining voice made it easy to disperse her unresolved desolation caused by her care all day long, and let her lips burst into a smile.

Maybe the night and the evening breeze were too gentle, or the girl’s delicate voice was so touching, Xiao Wanqing gently turned the can in her hand, bit her lip, and flashed the rippling eyes With a little bit of shyness, it's rare to have a little mentality facing a lover: "Envy, I'm waiting for your call."

She has never been a person who is good at confessing her feelings and expressing her heart. The last relationship was too long ago. She could hardly recall the time when she had just fallen in love at that time. Has she ever felt like this, like a double-wire net, but she wants to say a moment of rest.

Lin Xian heard the answer, and the curvature of his lips rose more and more. She was in a good mood, obviously, and asked her not shyly at all: "Do you miss me?"

Xiao Wanqing bit stupidly and smiled silently, not responding to her.

Just when Lin Xian thought that she wouldn't answer her anymore, a keystroke suddenly sounded on the phone, like, Xiao Wanqing accidentally dialed the number keys.

Xiao Wanqing's silence actually made Lin Xian feel a little sad and embarrassed. She wanted to use this to find herself under the stairs and pretended to ask Xiao Wanqing casually: "Aunt Xiao, what did you hit? I seem to hear the dialing sound."

"Well, I just pressed a 1." Xiao Wanqing's voice, with a bit of a gruesome smile, explained softly to her.

This is what she learned when she went to the game show yesterday.

Lin Xian did not respond, and responded to her casually, "Oh, that's it." Then, the next second, she suddenly blessed her soul and thought about it more.

Pressed a "1"?

A rushing wave of joy rushed over her heart, and her heart was instantly obliterated.

In the game, pressing the 1 key represents many meanings, such as receiving, I am here, I want, agree, and it is undoubtedly a quick answer that expresses affirmation.

She asked Aunt Xiao "Do you miss me?"

Aunt Xiao said she pressed a "1" key. It's not that "pressed" a 1, but "pressed" a 1. Does this mean actively pressing?

Ah, ah, Lin Xian burst into a burst of joy, happily saying something incoherent: "Aunt Xiao, are you answering me? Does that mean what I think? Did you accidentally press it? Do you know what 1 means? ?"

Xiao Wanqing listened to the girl's joyful voice on the end of the phone, and her eyes followed with a smile. She watched the night wind blowing gently against the curtains, and looking at the soft night scene outside the window, she felt that everything seemed to be unusually warm and tender, making people involuntarily follow her heart.

She straightened her waist and lay sideways on the fence of the bay window, leaning her head to greet the touch of the night wind. It was rare that she asked Wen Sheng to know her childishly and said: "Well? What does 1 mean? I don't know."

But the cunning in her tone made Lin Xian not believe her at all.

If Lin Xian had a tail, she must be swinging frantically at this moment, and she said in a decisive manner: "You must know, I don't care, ha ha ha, you just promised me, I know, you just miss me."

After having a little fun, she smiled a little and seriously told Xiao Wanqing: "Aunt Xiao, thank you for telling me that you miss me. I am very happy. Thank you for sending me the WeChat message." She confessed: "Actually, I am really stingy today. Have you noticed that I didn't text you or call you today?"

"Well, I found it."

"I did it on purpose. I... I didn't receive the call you made yesterday. I accidentally got a little angry. I wanted to see if I wouldn't call you and send a text message today, would you take the initiative to contact me? "" She said embarrassedly: "Aunt Xiao, am I particularly naive?"

Xiao Wanqing was a little surprised, and then his heart became softer and softer.

She flicked her long eyelashes and gently comforted Lin Xiandao: "Not naive. Envy, people cannot always maintain 100% rationality and occasionally have emotions, which is normal." She sincerely thanked: " Thank you, envy, thank you for telling me your emotions, thank you for giving me the opportunity to explain."

She suddenly thought, maybe, in this matter of falling in love, she may not be able to do better than Lin Xian, and Lin Xian, and certainly cannot do well. Is she, too young to look at young people like Lin Xian?

She can't compare Lin Xian to confessing this matter and expressing herself.

This is something she has always been difficult to do. It is also a difficult thing for many people in love. It seems that the more intimate, some secret careful thinking, the more difficult it is to tell the other person directly.

As a result, many times, love has evolved from the first guess you guessed, to the tired one who concealed me, and finally, towards death.

Once, she fell in love for the first time and didn’t know it was so bad, so she didn’t confess many times; now, she can understand a lot from the stories of herself and others over the years, but she was forced to face Lin Xian, but was forced to Can't be frank.

Lin Xian's confession touched her and made her feel as if she had discovered a little more mature and beautiful girl she had never seen before.

She also often thinks that if Lin Xian can understand more and gain more in the process of interacting with her, she will be able to let her, one day after leaving herself, be less with others It is also good to take a detour.

However, she was reluctant to let the girl passively feel the pressure in her interaction, and she couldn't bear the girl to grow up because of her.

Fortunately, perhaps growth and maturity took place naturally and subtly.

To the extent that she can confess, she tried to be frank and frank with Lin Xian for the first time: "Envy, I don't call you and send text messages because I know you need it, I will take the initiative to find me. You don't have If you take the initiative to find me, I guess if you are inconvenient, so I will not bother you."

Lin Xian's coquettishness actually disappeared when Xiao Yunqing sent her WeChat. Xiao Wanqing's thoughtful explanation even made her feel ironed.

She softened her voice to her overly considerate lover and said, "We are in a relationship, to a certain extent, they belong to each other. I am yours, then you should look for me, whenever you should be taken for granted Yes, why is it bothering me. Even if it’s inconvenient, I can tell you to reply to you when it’s convenient."

Xiao Wanqing took Lin Xian's sentence for granted: "I am yours..." I only felt that my heart was trembling slightly, my heart was sweet, and my ears were hot.

Lin Xian was unaware. She picked up the momentum, like a little teacher and an adult, deliberately pretending to be a clever voice, and asked her students: "Xiao Xiaoyun, do you know?"

Xiao Wanqing was amused by her tone and laughed lowly. The wind was a bit strong, she was a little cold, and she turned back and whispered to Lin Xian softly, "I know."

This matter was considered to be held high and lowered gently.

Lin Xian remembered what excited her before calling, and asked Xiao Wanqing: "Aunt Xiao, what is the voice you said?"

"A word you said." Xiao Wanqing unconsciously told the truth because of the frankness of the scholar. At the next moment, she reacted and added another sentence: "Not very important, you don't care."

Where Lin Xian is willing to believe, the mystery of God, there must be something!

But in confession, neither love nor love is the pronunciation. Are you missing me? Aunt Xiao replied that she was embarrassed, it should not be.

Ah, what should that be.

She refused to be reluctant: "Aunt Xiao, tell me, you bully me because I don't understand Japanese, bang bang bang, you don't tell me, I can't sleep tonight."

Xiao Wanqing smiled lowly: "It is to make you go to bed earlier."

"Really?" Lin Xian doubted it. For a while, she said wisely: "No, I don't seem to have let you go to bed earlier. You lied."

She heard that Xiao Wanqing was at the end of the phone, smiling lightly and spoiled, but she didn't answer her.

Regardless, it should be good anyway. She stepped back first, and cunningly begged Xiao Wanqing: "Aunt Xiao, then you, then you say it again now, I feel it again."

Xiao Wanqing looked up at the moon in the sky and listened to the delicate female voice beside her ears. Her eyes were like water and her lips were laughing.

Lin Xian waited inadvertently for Xiao Wanqing's answer, and inadvertently looked up at the bright full moon hung high above the night sky outside the window. They are separated in two places, but they can look up and see the same beautiful moonlight.

There is a bright moon at sea, and there is a whole world here.

She couldn't wait until Xiao Wanqing told her, but she couldn't help feeling unconsciously: "Aunt Xiao, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

The next moment, she heard it suddenly, and a strange dialing sound sounded in the receiver again. Then, when she hadn't responded yet, Xiao Wanqing said softly to her, "Good night, go to bed early." Then, she hung up the phone.

Lin Xian was confused, did Aunt Xiao press 1 again?

why? Did she just say anything?

Is the moon beautiful tonight? wait!

Lin Xian suddenly shook her body. The next second, she waved her hands in excitement and accidentally hit the window sill. But she was so happy that she didn't even feel the pain, and the whole person happily threw herself on the bed.

She is full of hearts, is this a confession!

Did Aunt Xiao confess to her!

She and Xiao Wanqing have said that I like you many times, but Xiao Wanqing has never actively responded to her. She always felt that Aunt Xiao might not be good at revealing herself.

But now, is it because of the last thing that Aunt Xiao thought she could not understand the meaning of this sentence?

So, did she dare to tell herself so boldly and frankly?

However, even this is embarrassing.

Ah, this badly reserved and overly bad guy,

Ah, this soft and sultry bad guy.

Ah, how can she sleep tonight.

Lin Xian was excited about insomnia until midnight, and rolled off the bed at midnight, and began to pack up.

Do not sleep, do not sleep!

She is going home!

She has learned technology well!

She wants to kiss Xiao Panpan hard by pressing 1 on the wall!