For The Rest of Our Life

Lin Xian was waiting for her grandparents to wake up in the lobby on the first floor early the next morning. Although she knew that even if she returned to Xiao Wanqing's house early, Xiao Wanqing's company trip might not be back, but she just couldn't wait to go back.

The original itinerary was back at three or four in the afternoon after lunch. Lin Xian couldn’t wait. After having breakfast, she made an excuse and said to grandparents that she remembered that there was a course design assignment. Time is up, and it will be handed over tomorrow. She is now anxious to go back to Xiao Wanqing's family to complete the work. She has to take a step first.

Grandpa and Grandma didn't worry about her and said that she would go back with her. Lin Xian was embarrassed because she influenced their old colleague's itinerary to get together once a year. They reasoned that she was so big that she was okay, so let them rest assured.

Carrying her backpack, she took the bus to the passenger station in a remote place for the first time, bought a ticket and waited for the bus herself, and then boarded the long-distance bus to the home of her beloved woman.

She was on the bus and wanted to text Xiao Wanqing and asked her: "Xiao Xiaoyun, when will you come back? I'm back from the country and I'll pick you up at the station?" After thinking about it, she was worried that Xiao Wanqing was a company traveler. There are many colleagues in the industry. I don’t know if Aunt Xiao still cares about what happened when she went to her company? After hesitating for a moment, she deleted the last sentence of going to the station and grounded it, and changed it to "I'm waiting for you at the outside door of the community. Will you drag your luggage?"

Xiao Wanqing quickly replied to her, telling her: "I am the ticket for the afternoon, and it may not be here until evening." After a few seconds, a text message came in again, caring about her: "I will go home later. One thing, if you don’t come back after dinner, there are quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator, you can barely cook a little full stomach first, and I will give you a good meal when I get home.

Lin Xian replies to her with unexplained meaning: "Don't want it." Don't wait for her to come back and cook for her. She can prepare a big meal and wait for her to come back.

The journey is tiring, the wind and dust are servants, and of course you should take a good rest when you come back. Xiao Yuanqing only needs to be responsible for eating a good meal, taking a bath, and sleeping beautifully.

Give her the rest.

Shortly after the departure, she received a text message from Zhou Qin, who was still traveling abroad, asking if she had taken the wrong car, got lost, and knew if she got home. She had to take a few cars from the bus station to go home. Lin Xianyou The heart is warm and funny.

She is eighteen, not eight. They all regarded her as a few years old.

In her headphones, there is a playlist copied from Xiao Wanqing's car music. Imagine Xiao Xiaoqing's appearance and mood when listening to these songs on weekdays. For the first time, the three-hour bus time alone, because Xiao Wanqing accompanied her in her heart, she did not feel too long and lonely, and even had a little stability and enjoyment.

Returning to the passenger station in the northern district of Anjiang City, Lin Xian first went home to pick up the luggage left at home, and then immediately took the bus to the Xiao Xiaoqing family in the southern district.

It was more than three o'clock in the afternoon when Xiao Yunqing's family arrived. Lin Xian didn't eat lunch, so he went to the supermarket to purchase immediately and started preparing dinner.

Xiao Wanqing, like her motor, provides her with endless power. In the past, these things that made her feel extremely tired and boring, at this moment, let her feel that even if you are tired, you still enjoy.

At more than five o'clock in the evening, she texted Xiao Wanqing according to the specific ticket time Xiao Wanqing provided to her in the afternoon and asked if she was home.

When Xiao Yunqing received the text message, he was getting off the taxi parked at the door of the community. She took out the luggage from the trunk of the car and walked into the community while pulling out her mobile phone from the bag to check the text messages.

When she saw Lin Xian asking her, she had a slight smile on the corner of her lips, but she did not reply to her immediately.

It wasn't until she stood at the door of the elevator that she danced her fingertips and told Lin Xian that she was about to enter the elevator and was about to arrive at the door of the house.

As she expected, when she got out of the elevator and walked the corner of the corridor, the doorway of the house on the aisle was the girl with a beaming smile and bright eyes-she was leaning on the apron The door is waiting for her.

Xiao Wanqing walked toward her step by step with a smile on her baggage under her staring gaze, holding her luggage.

"I'm back." She stared at Lin Xian's unusually hot eyes.

The girl looked at her fixedly, blinked, and said nothing.

Xiao Wanqing touched her face and smiled gently, not knowing what the girl was selling.

She pushed open the half-covered door leisurely, dragged the suitcase into the door, turned back to look at Lin Xian, who was still moving beside the door, and smiled softly: "Are you playing a wooden man?" The voice seemed a little bit dumb.

As soon as the words fell, she was caught off guard, and the girl closed the door with a click, and suddenly approached her quickly, circling her between the shoe cabinet and herself. Xiao Wanqing reflexively tried to reach out to push Lin Xian, but Lin Xian raised her hand keenly to interlock with her fingers, and then pressed her hand against the surface of the shoe cabinet.

Xiao Wanqing hadn't responded yet, and a warm kiss fell on her lips.

The girl closed her eyes and kissed seriously and religiously. Her movements were a little more eager and rude than the last time, but she was more enthusiastic than the last time. Xiao Wanqing's head was a little dizzy and hot, and her kisses made her dizzy and dizzy, her heartbeat was so fast that her body seemed to be hot.

The girl pryed her lips with the tip of her tongue, and then swept her tusks and gums, trying to continue driving straight into it.

Xiao Yuanqing felt like something was going to fill up uncontrollably. She heard the sound of her reason falling apart again in the face of Lin Xian.

With her free hand, she couldn't help but tightly circle Lin Xian's waist. Lin Xian worked tirelessly to make the first attack, which made her unable to bear any more. When she gently opened her teeth, she was about to welcome Lin Xian's passionate dance...

Suddenly, her throat began to itch due to excessively rapid breathing. Xiao Yuanqing tightened his heart, instinctively retreated a little distance, and then quickly turned his face. Lin Xian's fiery tongue tip gently brushed her white cheeks, leaving a fiery...

The next second, Xiao Wanqing coughed violently.

Lin Xian was immersed in Xiao Wanqing's acceptance and even to respond to her joy, and actually gave birth to a feeling that there would be no regrets in this life. The palm that held Xiao Wanqing's palm was sighing with sweat.

Just as he gradually entered the good world, he was unexpectedly avoided again. Lin Xian felt a moment of pain and at a loss. Immediately afterwards, she heard Xiao Wanqing's uncomfortable coughing sound. She reacted all of a sudden, and no longer looked at the others. She lifted her hands in distress and gently patted Xiao Wanqing's back to help her.

After a while, Xiao Wanqing's cough finally stopped. She turned her face back to look at Lin Xian, her soft eyes were full of gleaming water, and the whole person was delicate and soft, which was different from the ordinary and elegant, like a bright and swaying in the wind and rain. Jiao 1 flower.

She raised her hand and wiped Lin Xian's lips softly, and the blush on her face became more and more beautiful.

"Little guy, more and more daring to do so." Her voice was a little bit grin, the hoarseness that hadn't been recovered after coughing, roughened on Lin Xian's heart, and scratched her heart again.

Lin Xian bit her lip, knowing that Xiao Wanqing accepted it. Her eyebrows were bent, and she was about to make up again, but Xiao Wanqing was seriously struggling to reject her this time: "Envy, I have a cold, it will be contagious."

Yesterday, Lin Xian did not contact her during the day. When she went to appreciate the rapeseed, she not only missed the blooming period and did not see the expected glory, but also was tragically showered; afterwards, she took a shower and drank a little wine. After blowing the wind for a while, she woke up the next day and found that she had a cold. Other feelings are fine, but the throat is dry and painful.

"I'm not afraid." Lin Xian opened his mouth and found out that his own voice also became different from the original. The base of the tongue is faintly sour...

"I'm afraid, fool." Xiao Wanqing petted her indulgently.

She earned a hand that Lin Xian pressed on the shoe cabinet and felt some numbness, and Lin Xian released it obediently.

She used this sour arm, using both hands together, cuddling Lin Xian's waist and holding her in her arms. She put her jaw intimately on Lin Xian's shoulder and whispered in her ear: "Envy, ask me again."

Lin Xian's eyebrows were full of bright smiles, as if she had a spirit in her heart. She turned her head to the side and pressed Xiao Wanqing's ears and asked her gently: "Xiao Xiaohuan, do you miss me?"

"Well, I miss you." Her voice was soft, with a smooth voice.

She didn't know if it was right, but she couldn't suppress her overflowing desire to express her desire to see Lin Xian satisfying her smile.

She is deceiving herself, this level is okay.

Lin Xian really smirked in her ears with joy and satisfaction. She licked her ear gently, biting her ear, and wrapped her hand around her waist, tightening it more and more tightly.

Wen Xian saved for a while, Lin Xian asked her: "Are you hungry? I'm almost ready for dinner." Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, shook her body, and exclaimed, "Ah , The soup cooked in my pot!!!"

Xiao Wanqing lost his smile, and his heart softened.

After dinner, Lin Xian said that she had a cold, and righteously took the job of cleaning up the dishes. Xiao Wanqing took the medicine, took a shower, and was pushed into the room by Lin Xian again, and had a good rest early.

I thought it would be better to sleep like this. But I didn't expect that the illness would come down like a mountain, and the illness would go like a thread, but it doesn't have a fever and a runny nose, but the cough is not good, one after another.

Lin Xian was not relieved, and urged her to go to the hospital to see, Xiao Xuan Qingmo but her, and went back to the hospital after Wednesday to pick up a pile of medicine.

Lin Xian had a public elective class on Thursday and would not go home for dinner. When Xiao Yunqing returned home, he wanted to dump some dumplings to fill his stomach as usual when Lin Xian was not at home. When he entered the kitchen, he found sticky notes on both the pressure cooker and the rice cooker.

She reached out to take off the post-it note and looked at Lin Xian's elegant ink writing on the paper, her eyes flashing a little.

Open the saucepan, and as it was said by Lin Xian, the sugar candy Sydney was stewed.

She said: "Aunt Xiao, I asked my mother, she said this lungs and cough, you give it a try, drink it up, I will come back at night to check."

In the rice cooker on the other side, cooked corn mushroom porridge.

She told her: "If you don't stay home, you won't eat well."

She looked at the heat preservation time on the saucepan and rice cooker, and estimated that Lin Xian should have come back deliberately after class in the afternoon.

This little fool.

So reliable, it will give her an unimaginable fantasy.

Xiao Yuanqing squeezed the sticky note tightly at his fingertips, and looked down at the soup porridge in the pot, his lips, the contented and shallow smile.

At 7:30 in the evening, Xiao Wanqing read a book in the study, and suddenly heard the sound of "click-and-click" rain hitting the window glass outside the window. Then, pouring rain poured down.

Xiao Xuanqing frowned slightly, a little worried about Lin Xian who was still in school. She knew that Lin Xian had never had the habit of carrying an umbrella.

I don't know if she can stop the rain when she finishes class.

She took her cell phone, texted Lin Xian, and asked Lin Xian: "Xian Xian, it's raining. I'll pick you up later?"

After a long time, Lin Xian did not reply to her.

At 7:45, Xiao Wanqing pinched the point where get out of class was over and called Lin Xian. Surprisingly, Lin Xian's phone was turned off. Xiao Yunqing speculated that there might be no electricity.

She hesitated and saw that the rain outside the window was getting bigger and bigger. She grabbed the car key, took two umbrellas at the entrance and went out.

Lin Xian told her at the time that the teaching building where she took classes, even the classroom told her.

She just waited for her to go downstairs.

At night, Jingnan University is free to come and go. She parked the car in the parking lot closest to Lin Xian's classroom teaching building, then got out of the car, took an umbrella, and waited for Lin Xian's get out of class to go downstairs.

At half past eight, the school bell rang and the rain was still falling.

The weather forecast did not say that it would rain, and there were no signs before. Most students did not bring umbrellas and were blocked at the door to dare to go out. Xiao Wanqing stared at the door carefully to distinguish one by one, but he never saw Lin Xian's figure.

Suddenly, a voice called her: "Aunt Xiao, why are you here?"

Xiao Wanqing looked closely, and was once seen by Chen Zhi.

Chen Zhi permed her hair, Xiao Xiaoqing didn't recognize her when she just swept it.

She looked at it. Chen Zhi was carrying a classmate she didn't know, and she was disappointed. She bent her lips and smiled slightly, and answered Chen Zhi: "Xian Xian did not bring an umbrella, I will pick her up." After thinking for a while, she asked Chen Zhi: "Xian Xian and you are taking the same public elective course? Did you see her?" ?"

Chen Zhi blinked and blinked, and began to regret. She just subconsciously called Xiao Wanqing, and then she remembered that Lin Xian seemed to have mentioned it with her. Aunt Xiao did not know that she was working outside.

She had just thought about how to help Lin Xianyuan pass by. The pig teammates around her naturally asked her, "Is Lin Xian not electing any elective courses this semester?"

Chen Zhi is not good for the whole person, she turned her head crazy, thinking about how to remedy. But when she looked up, she saw Xiao Wanqing's always gentle and kind face. Looking at her at the moment, she seemed to look over with a little calmness and overwhelming coercion. Suddenly, her head was knotted.

"Lin Xian, haven't you ever taken any elective courses?" Xiao Wanqing asked Chen Zhi no longer, and asked her girl who he didn't know.

The girl looked at Chen Zhi's reaction, and later realized that she might have said something that she shouldn't say, so she didn't dare to reply.

Xiao Wanqing understood it and felt cold.

Lin Xian has been cheating her.

She stopped asking.

She saw that Chen Zhi and the girl didn't have umbrellas on their hands, smiled, and asked them, "I'll send you back?"

Where did Chen Zhi dare to be embarrassed?

Xiao Wanqing did not force them, so he gave Chen Zhi the umbrella that was out of his hand, and said gently: "Don't get rain, be careful of the cold. Umbrellas should be handed over to Lin Xian by then."

After all, she turned around, under Chen Zhi's staring at the umbrella, she held up the umbrella and stepped into the ink-colored rain curtain. The long and beautiful posture swayed lonely, and gradually disappeared into the lonely night in……