For The Rest of Our Life

When Lin Xian went out, the sun had not yet appeared, it seemed to be covered behind the overcast clouds. She sat on the bus and looked at the overcast sky outside the car window, secretly rejoicing: The news said that the new typhoon has already formed, and there will be several typhoons coming one after another. The next rainy days may be more. If a typhoon can come earlier, it may not necessarily end the military training in advance. I hope it will not be too difficult.

However, her luck hadn't lasted long, and the scorching sun turned the overcast clouds fiercely, illuminating the earth.

After the opening ceremony, all freshmen were divided into a team and a team of horses to the playground, officially began a two-week military training.

Lin Xian stood in the 20-degree military posture under the sun, and felt that his whole body was roasted in the stove, hot and hot, unbearable. She was wearing a hat and her delicate white face was half hidden in the shadow and half was exposed to the sun. Sweat was sliding down Lin Xian's cheeks. She looked at the back of her classmates in front of her and began to empty, thinking wildly, hoping that time would be better.

She thought for a long time that Zhou Qin could hardly see her for so many days, would she miss her more; she would think that Lin Zhan wouldn’t be fooling around without her at home, would she have no taste of eating? She is a little further south than the Dongming University in other provinces. Isn't she the same sky, the same scorching sun, and the sun is so sour? What she thinks most is Xiao Wanqing.

She thought, did Xiao Wanqing go out, did Xiao Yunqing start working, what would Xiao Wanqing work like, what style would her office be, was it like her home, simple but yet warm, Xiao Xiaoqing character So gentle, how do you shock your subordinates at work...

In the five minutes of practicing squatting and keeping the posture unchanged, Lin Xian was somewhat aware that she seemed to have extraordinary curiosity about Xiao Wanqing. It seems that Xiao Wanqing has always had an unusual attraction that attracted her.

When she got up, she found herself a reason for satisfaction.

That's because Xiao Wanqing is so mysterious.

During the short break of military training, the female students sat on the floor, and everyone laughed and talked about the world. At noon and lunch break, all the students who stayed in the dormitory group left in groups. The three classmates Lin Xian just met — the only three other day students in the class. They also came together spontaneously, holding hands and standing in a row, marching towards the canteen with the momentum of sweeping a thousand armies, but it was very lively. As the leader, Lin Xian is the most joyously.

In the afternoon, the sun is still roasting people, but because of getting acquainted with each other, everyone talks and laughs during the break during the training. Time is much better.

In the evening, Lin Xian finished the training and took the bus home with the new classmates Chen Zhi and Tang Mo who had just met. As soon as he returned home, he opened the door, and the tempting smell of rice came out, letting her hungry, lips and teeth grow.

Lin Xian closed the door, changed his shoes quickly, and jumped up and down to the kitchen happily, greeted Xiao Yuanqing happily, "Aunt Xiao, I'm back. What are you cooking, so good..."

Xiao Yuanqing wears long hair, wears an apron, and holds a spatula in his hand. Upon hearing the sound, she turned to look at Lin Xian. The next second, she thumped and laughed.

Lin Xian's excited look stiffened, blinked, and looked at him up and down, consciously there was nothing wrong with it. She asked Xiao Xiaoqing: "Aunt Xiao, what are you laughing at?"

Xiao Wanqing's eyebrows were curved, both distressed and funny, and answered her: "You will know if you go to wash your face." After thinking about it, she added: "The food will be better after a while, you can wash it first A sticky body should be very uncomfortable."

Lin Xian groaned "Oh", responded with a good voice, "Good", and then obediently turned out of the kitchen and went to the bathroom.

After a while, as expected, Xiao Wanqing heard Lin Xian's incredible exclamation from the bathroom not far away, "Oh, my God..."

Xiao Yunqing's eyes were soft, and once again he could not help but endure.

Lin Xian didn't know if it was because of the quick black physique. After a day in the sun, it was obviously dark for several degrees. More importantly, because she was wearing a hat and only half of her face was tanned, so the upper and lower half of the face were completely formed in two shades. After taking off the hat, she looked particularly amazing.

Lin Xian came out after the shower, twenty minutes later. It happened that Xiao Wanqing cooked the last dish, washed the pot, took off his apron, and was washing his hands.

Lin Xian fiddled with slippers, and ran towards Xiao Wanqing with one click, rushed towards Xiao Wanqing with one end, stretched his hands to wrap Xiao Wanqing from behind, and put his face on Xiao Wanqing's back, pitifully "booming" Asked Xiao Yunqing: "Aunt Xiao, what should I do, so ugly... No wonder people are staring at me on the way back."

The moment Xiao Wanqing was embraced by Lin Xian, his body stiffened imperceptibly. But soon, she adjusted her body, relaxed her body, turned off the faucet, turned to face Lin Xian, and warmly reassured: "It's okay. After the military training is over, it will come back in a while." , She looked down at Lin Xianwang’s eyes that were clean and wet like a deer. She couldn’t help but reach out and touched her pretty nose, and praised, “It looks like it’s even more cute, Like a little cat."

Lin Xian heard the words, bent her eyebrows, and smiled in bloom with shame and joy.

Xiao Wanqing rubbed her hair, which had not been completely dried, and smiled: "Okay, let's be hungry, let's have dinner."

Lin Xian nodded, loosened Xiao Wanqing, and thoughtfully recommended himself: "I will help you with your meal."

Xiao Wanqing smiled lightly: "Okay."

When eating, Lin Xian always twisted his neck unnaturally. Xiao Wanqing noticed several times and cared: "What happened to the neck, did it twist?"

Lin Xian grunted and said, "I don't know why, I always feel that there is a pain in the back of my neck."

Xiao Wanqing's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly. She put down her chopsticks and walked quickly behind Lin Xian. She brushed the hair behind her head and looked at the girl's smooth neck. She saw that there was a rough red and swollen piece of skin, even showing signs of broken skin.

Xiao Wanqing's expression was heavy, his voice was a little low, and he felt distressed and blamed himself: "It was a sunburn. Blame I was not thoughtful enough. I should let you apply sunscreen in the morning."

Lin Xian heard Xiao Yunqing's self-blame, and immediately dismissed Xiao Yunqing: "I'm too lazy to do anything. It has nothing to do with you. In fact, it's not too painful. It will be fine in a few days.

Xiao Wanqing bit her lip and turned to go: "I'll get the medicine."

Lin Xian quickly reached out and grabbed Xiao Wanqing's hand, stopped her footsteps, and insisted: "Aunt Xiao, let's eat first, don't hurry at this time. After eating, let's say that the soup will be cold ."

Xiao Yunqing wanted to refute her, but saw Lin Xian's serious persistence in the eyes, and finally agreed to: "Okay."

However, Xiao Wanqing was clearly unable to eat well at ease. However, in two minutes, she finished the rice and soup in her bowl like a wind and a cloud, and could not wait to get up and went to take medicine for Lin Xian.

Lin Xian looked at the back of Xiao Wanqing's concern and sighed softly, his lips involuntarily raised a smile.

After wiping the medicine and finishing the meal, Xiao Wanqing asked Lin Xian to watch TV and read books, preparing to take a break early in the evening, because this was the first day, and the next ten days of military training would only be more difficult.

Lin Xian had finished the first lesson in various subjects in the study room. After finishing English listening and reading, she suddenly remembered that she forgot to do the laundry again!

She jumped from the chair and hurried to the bathroom, but it was too late... the laundry tub in the bathroom was empty again.

Lin Xian walked down to the balcony in disappointment. Sure enough, Xiao Yunqing finished washing his clothes and drying them.

Seeing Lin Xian's small twisted face, Xiao Yunqing smiled and said: "I have washed my coat, well, I haven't moved the close-fitting clothes. I will leave it to you to wash."

Lin Xian lowered his head and embarrassedly said, "Aunt Xiao, I really don't need it anymore. I will leave it for myself next time."

Xiao Yunqing looked at the girl's guilt affectionately, and after thinking about it, the curve proposed to save the country: "Otherwise, I will help you wash the clothes, how about you reviewing and proofreading for me on weekends? This can save me a lot of time." Xiao Yunqing Magazine has a special English-language magazine. Although the reviewer does not belong to her, it is beneficial for Lin Xian to review such articles.

Without any hesitation, Lin Xian readily agreed: "Okay." Then, she showed a cunning smile, and continued: "But I still have to wash the clothes."

Xiao Yunqing said a little stunned, and then she couldn't help but spread her lips and chuckled. She looked at Lin Xian's vigorous eyes, her eyes softening, and finally, she was noncommittal.

That night, Xiao Wanqing was deliberately busy until close to early morning before stopping his work and preparing to rest. She habitually walked to the living room to receive water and drink. When passing Lin Xian's room, she stopped again.

Like everything else around the night, Lin Xian’s room was quiet and reassuring without the noisy keyboard sounds of the previous two days. Xiao Yuanqing looked at the closed door, and gradually raised the corner of his mouth, his expression was gentle, and a smile of peace and comfort appeared.

The next day, after eating a long grain, Lin Xian learned the lessons of yesterday and finally learned well. She consciously got up early, tinkered in front of the mirror for a while, applied the sunscreen on her face, and then took the sunscreen to the kitchen to find Xiao Wanqing and let Xiao Yunqing apply it to her neck.

Xiao Wanqing's fingers, cold and cold, soft, little by little, stroked on Lin Xian's delicate and white neck. Lin Xian felt a little itchy in her heart for no reason.

Suddenly she recalled what she carefully observed when she held Xiao Yunqing's hand that day. Xiao Yunqing's slender and fair white jade fingers, comparable to the beautiful jade fingers of the hand model...

Involuntarily, Lin Xian even shook his body...

Xiao Yuanqing noticed that his hand was soft and his lips were full of smiles, and he was concerned: "Is my hand too cold?"

Lin Xian panicked inexplicably, stutteringly denied: "No...no...no..."

Fortunately, Xiao Wanqing did not delve into the answer. She only raised her hand before the next application, rubbing it a few times with both hands, and after a little cooling, she covered Lin Xian's neck again.

This time, the temperature was just right, slightly warm. From the neck, along the back, all the way, warmed into Lin Xian's heart...