For The Rest of Our Life

However, when Qixi arrived, whether it was Xiao Wanqing, Lin Xian, or Wen Tong, their plans were all lost. Because Xiao Yuanqing was forced to temporarily change the itinerary, he had to travel to other provinces.

In this in-depth interview with the characters, retail king Wang Jingcheng was interviewed. This boss Wang has always lived in a simple and simple way. He never interviews, but to interview him, Xiao Yunqing has spent a lot of time. She got this exclusive after many hardships through the good contacts accumulated in the previous interviews.

The interview was originally scheduled for two days after the Tanabata Festival. It happened that Xiao Wanqing could go on after attending a forum exchange meeting. Unexpectedly, Wang Jingcheng's temporary itinerary changed and the interview had to be conducted in advance.

When Wen Tong heard the news, he did not care about anything. After working for many years, she knows that working overtime and overtime every year is a common thing, not to mention Qixi, which is a day of the year, she has become accustomed to it. So, she readily agreed with Xiao Wanqing to change the day, and she also joked that Xiao Yunqing had known countless industry leaders through interviews in recent years, and all walks of life knew a little. When her company grew and developed its marketing business, she might Ask her more.

Xiao Wanqing made fun of her ambitions, and now she is planning for so long.

Wen Tong smiled, and said with impetus: "Maybe it will not take a long time", and he is dressed like a chest.

As long as Shi Jinglan is willing to give her power, she believes that soon, they will be able to walk in the forefront of this emerging field and gain a firm foothold. She actually had an idea in her heart, but now that everything had just started, it was not stable yet, so she had no confidence to invite Xiao Wanqing.

When Lin Xian heard of the news, he did not accept it so well. After being separated for more than a month, although she inevitably slipped back to Xiao Wanqing's house on the pretext of hanging out with friends and met Xiao Wanqing several times, she fell ill in love.

Moreover, this was the first Qixi she had spent with Xiao Wanqing. She wanted to leave special memories and conceived countless romantic scenes. Unexpectedly, her dream was broken.

Lin Xian sighed sullenly at the end of the phone: "This retail king must be a lonely man."

Xiao Wanqing has been single for many years, and has no special affection for the festival of Tanabata, but she can't help but feel a trace of perplexity after hearing Lin Xian's lost voice. Lin Xian missed her, in fact, she did not want to, especially, every empty quiet night.

She comforted Lin Xiandao: "When I come back, will I make up for you?"

"That doesn't feel the same." Lin Xian paused, unable to control her desire, and asked Xiao Wanqing tentatively: "Can I go with you? I don't affect your work, I want to accompany you, I will be good Can you wait at the hotel?"

Xiao Yunqing froze for a moment, with a soft smile on the corners of her lips. Obviously, she was not averse to the girl being so sticky, and even a little sweet. However, she still gently rejected her: "Envy, there are colleagues traveling together, the impact is not good." In fact, even if there are no colleagues, she will not agree to Lin Xian. She couldn't get through this in her heart. Work is work, private affairs are private affairs, and she cannot allow herself to travel with her family and confuse public and private together.

After Lin Xian asked about the export, he knew that his proposal was out of bounds. She flattened her mouth and did not dare to force her again, and instead told Xiao Wanqing to take care of herself outside. A year together, she has seen that her Xiao Panpan seems to be gentle and humble, but inside is actually a very principled and self-disciplined person.

On the evening of Tanabata at 9 am, Xiao Yunqing and his two male colleagues arrived at Lin Province after sitting on the high-speed rail for more than four hours after get off work on the afternoon of Tanabata the other day, and then checked into the hotel, rested freely, sorted out and prepared for the interview the next day.

The high-speed rail station and the hotel they stayed in were more than 20 minutes' drive away. When Xiao Wanqing arrived at the hotel at more than nine o'clock, he felt a little uncomfortable. Something in his stomach seemed to be churning and disgusting. She just thought she might be motion sick, and drank a little hot water and pressed it a bit, but didn't take it seriously.

She went to the bathroom and took a shower. After a little refreshing, she connected to the hotel's network and prepared to finalize the interview manuscript to be used tomorrow.

Immediately after connecting to the Internet and logging in to the account, Lin Xian's video request was sent in time.

Xiao Yunqing's eyes softened uncontrollably, and he accepted without hesitation.

During the summer vacation, Lin Xian is very regular. She usually texts her at noon and lunch every day, and occasionally calls. At around ten o'clock in the evening, she can't call her. Sometimes she sees her online and sends videos.

When she picks up the video when she is convenient, she will chat with her slowly; when busy, she may take a few words after picking up and she will be busy with work and forget Lin Xian. Lin Xian didn't care too, as if she could have fun while watching her in front of the computer.

Lin Xian seemed to have just taken a shower, wearing small shorts and suspender pajamas, with a black hair wet on his shoulders. She casually lifted the broken hair that blocked her forehead, and the movement was casual but with a different beauty. Xiao Yunqing held his jaw with one hand, with some unconscious surprise and fascination in his eyes.

Lin Xian is actually intentional. In this hair-pulling movement, she secretly practiced countless times like a fool in the mirror. She saw Xiao Wanqing's eyes, and she was very happy, like a small fox that succeeded in stealing, and slyly teased Xiao Wanqing with a little bit of coyness: "Xiao Xiaoyun, what are you looking at, why do you look squinted?"

Xiao Yunqing's eyes softened more and more, and he laughed lightly, and returned to her, "I'm looking at my beautiful kitten. I want to touch its wet hair." Lin Xian looked like her magic medicine, seeing Her smile seemed to be much better for her physical discomfort.

Lin Xian immediately consciously took the seat, pointedly pointed her hair at the camera, and smiled and said: "Give you a touch..." She likes Xiao Wanqing to look at her eyes like this, and looks forward to seeing Xiao Wanqing's more enthusiastic eyes one day. .

After a few chats, Lin Xian keenly noticed: "Xiao Xiaoyun, is it the problem of hotel lighting? Why does your face look so bad, is it uncomfortable?"

Xiao Yuanqing calmly appeased her: "It's okay, just getting off the car seems to be a bit motion sickness."

Lin Xian immediately whispered and told her a bunch, and finally a rare and serious, let her finish the work quickly and then go to bed.

She didn't turn off the video until she watched Xiao Wanqing finish her work and lay down on the bed obediently to fall asleep. After a long time, she kissed Xiao Yuanqing's quiet sleep on the screen, said good night, and lay down to sleep.

However, Xiao Wanqing slept until more than two o'clock in the morning, and was awoken by the cramps in his belly. She sat up and covered her chest, only feeling chest tightness and shortness of breath. She got out of the bed into the bathroom and vomited darkly.

Afterwards, she realized that she didn't know if she was in a hurry to catch the car in the evening, and the dinner near the station was not clean. She probably had gastroenteritis. At the end, she couldn't spit out anything, and her eyes were full of tears. She propped herself up from the side of the toilet, flushed the water, rinsed her mouth, and then went to the room to find the medicine that was brought out from the suitcase and unscrewed a bottle of mineral water from the hotel table. Looking forward to a little relief.

Back on the bed, she saw the notebook at the head of the bed and awakened the screen. On the screen, Lin Xian hugged the sweet sleeping face of the quilt.

In such a quiet and difficult night, Xiao Wanqing reached out and gently rubbed the screen, and suddenly his heart was touched, and his thoughts were like a spring. She took the pen and paper from the side and lowered her head to start writing.

The colic in the abdomen continued, but Xiao Wanqing gradually forgot.

When the sky broke, she finished writing, and she wrote the first love poem to Lin Xian, and exhausted the highest skills of her life to outline the girl's sweet sleep. She looked at the girl's unknowing sleepiness, and when she wrote the words "Written on Qixi in 2012", her nose was inexplicably slightly sour.

This is the first year of the seventh day together, she did not cherish, did not accompany Lin Xian together. after? They... will there be next year, will there be the Qixi Festival in the future?

Perhaps it was physical discomfort that made her more sentimental, and Xiao Wanqing's mood began to decline.

But adults, no matter how, do not have much time to hurt the spring and fall. She suppressed her excess emotions, and finally glanced at the girl's sleeping face, then turned off the video, turned off the computer, and went to the bathroom to prepare for work.

Almost sleepless all night, tired and heavy, colic in her abdomen still tortures her from time to time, but Xiao Yunqing still vigorously regained her spirit and calmly completed the interview task. It wasn't until the interview ended that the group left the reception room, and Xiao Yunqing could no longer support it, trotting into the bathroom. However, she was just retching after turning the river in her belly.

She vomited last night and vomited. In the morning, she only ate a few mouthfuls of white porridge, and her stomach was empty, only bitter bile.

It was really a little overwhelming. Xiao Wanqing had to explain the situation to his colleagues and asked them to go back to dinner without waiting for her. The video camera male colleague intends to accompany Xiao Wanqing to the hospital. Xiao Wanqing has always been used to keeping a certain distance from the male, and refused him. He took a taxi to the nearby hospital alone to hang up the emergency department.

When Lin Xian called, Xiao Wanqing was sitting in the lobby of the hospital waiting for medicine. They just said a few words, and the radio for taking medicine rang. Lin Xian's ear was sharp and she heard it all at once.

She frowned and immediately asked her, "Aunt Xiao, are you in the hospital now?"

Xiao Wanqing was afraid of her and subconsciously wanted to hide her. But when the words were to be exported, she suddenly remembered that when Lin Xian was found to conceal her part-time, they promised each other to be as honest as possible.

After thinking about it for a moment, she chose to tell her frankly: "Well, I'm in the hospital. Don't worry, I just ate something bad yesterday, some acute gastroenteritis, just take some medicine."

Lin Xian was immediately anxious and his whole heart twisted up: "Xiao Xiaoyun, you promised me to take care of myself. Why is it so disobedient? It is not reassuring at all." The girl's tone does not sound gentle. , Even a bit fierce.

Xiao Yunqing looked at the medicine screen scrolling in front, looked at the pair of doctors beside him, listening to the girl's fierce voice, inexplicably warm. Her lips have a shallow curvature, and she softly admits that she is wrong: "I was wrong, so you are worried, sorry, I won't be next time."

She was so clever, Lin Xian raised her eyebrows, and was not willing to talk about her again. She eased her tone and cared about her: "Have you eaten?"

Xiao Wanqing rarely brought a coquettish tone and grieved: "No, there is no appetite. Here, except for white porridge, you can't buy a little lighter porridge. But if you buy white porridge, you can't buy a light side dish."

Lin Xian listened softly, and coaxed her softly for a while, letting her eat more.

Xiao Yuanqing listened to the girl's gentle words like a reliable lover, bit her lip, and was ashamed and happy. She blamed herself. People in their thirties actually spoiled their teenage girls and coaxed others. It was really shameless.

However, her heart that was uneasy due to the morning mood was gradually settled in the girl's soft words. Anyway, at this moment, she is in Lin Xian's heart, Lin Xian, beside her.

More than six o'clock in the evening, Xiao Wanqing began to have a fever. Wen Tong called to care about whether she was on a business trip, and whether Tanabata was extremely lonely. Xiao Wanqing joked sadly with her that this was the most miserable Qixi she had.

Wen Tong was naturally distressed to learn that Xiao Wanqing had committed gastroenteritis. But the distance is too far. In addition to telling Xiao Wanqing to drink a little salt water, eat lighter, and take a good rest, she has too little energy.

At more than seven o'clock, Xiao Wanqing ate a little white porridge casually and sorted out the manuscript for a while. Eventually, he was overstretched, unable to support, and fell asleep.

I didn't know how long it had passed. While half asleep and half awake, she faintly heard a knock on the door in her ear, and it rang loudly. She struggled to wake up and listened dimly in her sleepy eyes, realizing that her door was really ringing.

Xiao Wanqing wore pajamas and went to bed tiredly, guessing that it might be a colleague who came to her. The difference between men and women, she looked at her watch, it was more than ten o'clock, no matter what, she did not intend to open the door.

She politely responded to the knock on the door "Who is it?", while drafting in her belly, when her colleagues responded, how should she reject him.

Unexpectedly, it wasn't the rough male voice she expected outside the door.

"It's me." A clear and sweet voice, the young female voice of her dreams sounded outside the door.