For The Rest of Our Life

After returning home from the gym, Lin Xian and Xiao Wanqing went back to their rooms to take a shower as usual.

In the bathroom, Lin Xian took off his clothes, stood under the shower, and turned on the hot water. The stream of water, from the back down, washed away her chill. She squeezed a little shower gel, smeared her hands, and stroked her fine shoulders all the way down until her flat belly...

Inexplicably, in her mind, Wen Tong and Xiao Wanqing joked when they were in the gym.

"Still let me touch yours still?".

Aunt Xiao, there is a vest line...she pondered again in her heart.

In the summer, she had seen Xiao Yunqing's bare arms, slender and tight, with smooth lines, but she didn't deliberately develop the sense of muscle. Later, after she knew about fitness, she found that Xiao Wanqing did not deliberately exercise restraint in her daily diet. Therefore, although she knew that Xiao Wanqing was working out, she had always thought that Xiao Wanqing was more about strengthening her body.

But I never thought that, under her delicate and delicate appearance, there was such a stunning beauty of power.

Lin Xian stood closer, raised his head, closed his eyes, and let the water wet her face.

Xiao Wanqing's gentle and beautiful face gradually appeared in her mind, her tall and long posture, and the haunting air she was lingering on her, she gradually saw the soft breath that she wanted to protect.

Then, the scene gradually changed. She saw that in the gym, Xiao Wanqing wore a short sports bra and could do warm-up exercises carefully. Her waist and limbs were slender, as if she had not grasped it, her arms were raised high, and the white tenderness of her abdomen was exposed, and the straightness of the waistline was clear. She turned sideways, and her back suddenly showed a **** back groove , The looming shallow waist...

Lin Xian could not help but slap his hand and turned off the hot water. After a while, she turned around and opened it again. In an instant, the hot water turned cold, the cold water...watered down...

Xiao Yunqing finished his shower, just blown his hair, leaned on the bed and read the magazine casually, and heard the light footsteps coming from the door. Sure enough, Lin Xian's clean and clear smile appeared before her eyes.

She seemed to have just taken a shower, her hair was still wet, wearing loose short-sleeved t-shirts and shorts, and leaned in to ask Xiao Wanqing: "Aunt Xiao, can I come in?"

Xiao Yuanqing immediately frowned slightly, put down the magazine, and straightened up to look at the door, nervously saying: "Why don't you wear a coat? Come in, be careful and get cold."

Lin Xian got the answer and ran happily towards Xiao Wanqing's bed while laughing and said, "There is no window at home, it's not cold, it's all right."

Xiao Wanqing was not at ease. As soon as Lin Xian arrived at her bed, she extended her hand without scrutiny and took Lin Xian to let her nest in her quilt. Then, she took the blanket from the side and carefully draped it on Lin Xian's body. She said helplessly, "You are really reassuring."

Lin Xian's heart became softer as he warmed. She leaned her head on Xiao Yuanqing's shoulders and coquettishly said: "So Aunt Xiao will care more about me."

Xiao Yuanqing laughed at her nose funny and said: "Are you blaming me for not caring about you?"

Lin Xian grinned and did not speak. Her eyes moved to the lace of Xiao Wanqing's waist robe, and she couldn't help but move...

For a long while, she made up her mind, moved away from Xiao Wanqing's shoulder, sat down on her knees, and said softly, "Aunt Xiao, I just found something in the bath, woo..."

Xiao Wanqing turned to look at her sideways, smiling and wondering: "Well?"

Lin Xian gently lifted her thin pajamas, revealing the girl's flat white belly, and shyly said: "Aunt Xiao, do you think I have a belly?"

The girl was half kneeling on Xiao Wanqing's bed, and her short white trousers could not conceal her slender white tender legs. She was covered with Xiao Wanqing's blanket, because the clothes were too high, the lace edge of the corset, looming, the exposed belly, flat and delicate...

She looked at Xiao Wanqing's wet eyes, and her bright face also had some rosy just after bathing, shy and charming, long hair scattered, the blanket slipped down due to her big movements, and the t-shirt with her was also pulled. Too. Fragrant shoulders.

It seems to blend the innocence of the little girl with the youthful style of young women.

Xiao Wanqing's heartbeat seemed to be inexplicably missed a beat...

She opened her face subconsciously, dared not to look directly at Lin Xian, leaned aside, and distanced herself from Lin Xian, said in a hurry: "No, it's good..."

Lin Xian, but seemed to be unaware. With a sly smile on her eyes, she knelt and moved forward, and put it on Xiao Wanqing's small ear. She asked Xiao Wanqing with a smile, "Aunt Xiao, can I look at your little vest."

The warm breath is sprayed on Xiao Wanqing's already red ears...

After the weekend of Lin Xian’s birthday, the seven or eight classes on the Friday night of the new week were the first mid-term exam for calculus after their freshman first year.

Lin Xian, Chen Zhi, Tang Mo and Shiman had already made an appointment. In addition to the normal class time this week, the rest of the daytime when they had no classes, they all went to the library to review their homework.

However, Shi Man is very strange and very abnormal. Early in the morning on Monday, early self-study, time was absent. Lin Xian asked the deputy squad strangely. The deputy squad said that he had not received the leave notice when he was full. Lin Xian was not at ease, and sent a text message to Shiman, asking her why she didn't come to study early.

Until the second get out of class is over, the time is over. Lin Xian couldn't help but called her, only to realize that Shiman's phone turned off. She was restless, thinking of the game that day, and when sending down to the full downstairs, between Shiman and Xia Zhijin seemed to be calm and like a wave of dark waves.

Won't it, what's wrong?

Lin Xian stood up fiercely from the seat and quickly walked outside the classroom. Tang Mo beside her was inexplicable and called her "Lin Xian, wherever you go, class will start immediately", and she also ignored it.

She just ran out of the classroom and sprinted for a short while in the corridor. Xia Zhijin's tall and thin figure suddenly hit her eyes.

Lin Xian hurriedly stopped, and Xia Zhijin also stopped. They glanced at each other and walked together to the corner of the balcony on the right side of the corridor.

Lin Xian ran out, originally prepared to go to Xia Zhijin. She looked sideways at Xia Zhijin, and keenly found that Xia Zhijin's mood seemed very wrong today. The whole person showed a deep tiredness, and the cold and indifferent eyebrows seemed to contain an indestructible melancholy. Lin Xian snorted for a moment, worried: "Sister Jin, why didn't you come to class today? I texted her that she didn't return. I called her and found that she was turned off."

Xia Zhijin's hand on the balcony railing slightly tightened, and his voice was a little mute: "I don't know." Lin Xian saw her, her dry, pale lips, ravaged by her white teeth, After revealing her pitiful blood for a long while, she said hardly: "When she was on Sunday morning, she answered her mother's phone. After a quarrel with her mother, she went out and didn't return all night. I couldn't get in touch. It's her."

"I came to the school at more than five o'clock. I have been sitting in front of the college until now, and I haven't seen her figure. I realized that she hasn't come to class yet..." She turned her head and asked Lin Xian with a sad expression: "I I came to see you if you are full of contact, please tell me, I... worry about her."

Lin Xian nodded without thinking, and agreed to Xia Zhijin. After hesitating for a while, she still asked Xia Zhijin, "Did you... what happened with Manman?" Shi Man cared about Xia Zhijin like that. It was impossible for him to leave Xia Zhijin for no reason.

Xia Zhijin smiled bitterly and said sadly: "Nothing happened." That's because nothing happened, nothing happened, huh...

Lin Xian looked at Xia Zhijin's uncomfortable appearance, and dared not ask anything more.

Fortunately, during the third lesson, Shiman returned her message and told her: "I'm fine, I'm in a bad mood these two days and I don't want to go to class. When will you rehearse you and me to talk about time and place, I will directly Looking for you in the past." Shi Man served as the heroine of this psychological drama.

At first she was just joking to make Shiman try the lines to say that it was embarrassing and not embarrassing. Unexpectedly, Shi Man performed exceptionally well, and Lin Xian filmed on the spot to star in Shi Man. Even Shimang laughed at herself, but she didn't expect her to be a fatherless person, and it seemed quite decent to play a father-daughter relationship. I really don't know how my mother would feel if she saw it.

Lin Xian was not worried about Shiman, she received a text message, she thought about it, and sent a message to the male student who played the role of father of the psychological drama, asked him if he had time at noon and Shiman and the two men played a few times alone, to get acquainted with the new Lines. After receiving the approval of the male student, she was about to expire: "Rehearse here at the college patio at 12:30 noon."

Shiman returned to her quickly.

Lin Xian hesitated and informed Xia Zhijin: "I will come to the patio for rehearsal at around 12:30. Sister Xue, you will come here at around one o'clock. After the rehearsal, I will hold her back." She was a little worried, when she was full, would she be angry? Her own ventilation reported, but Xia Zhijin's sad and sad look made her feel unbearable. I like Xia Zhijin so much. Actually, shouldn't I have the heart to make Xia Zhijin sad?

At half past twelve, the time came to the appointment on time She wore a turtleneck sweater that was obviously not her usual style. She wore a woolen jacket over her knees, a thin high heel, and her makeup was a little more concentrated than the previous light. All of a sudden, it seems like a few years of maturity, inexplicable...more sister Yuqi aura. Fortunately, her look seemed to be quite spiritual, except for a deeper smile than usual, and a little less smile.

Lin Xian teased her: "Is it my birthday on Friday, or is it your birthday? How does it look like you have grown for several years at once?"

Shi Man's red lips, which were still unpleasantly squeezed, suddenly lifted up, breaking the power and laughing: "You don't sound like you are complimenting me at all." She spread her arms and stood in front of Lin Xian I turned around and asked myself, "Am I wearing bad looks? This is borrowing my sister's clothes from a bar. I think it's good to change the style occasionally."

Lin Xian then teased her: "How many good sisters do you have?"

However, as soon as the voice fell, the lips were full of laughter, and all of a sudden it was condensed. Lin Xian reacted just now, she seemed to be stepping on the thunder...

Very timely, the male student who played the father came, Lin Xian hurriedly handed over the script in Shiman, and changed the topic: "Sun Qi is here, full, please look at the script first, there are a few lines changed. ."

Shiman gently "en" with no objection.

Twenty minutes later, Shi Man and Sun Qi practiced several times, and the lines and movements were more tacit. Lin Xian felt almost the same and let Sun Qi go back for lunch break.

Lin Xian pulled Shi Man sat on the stone chair beside the stone table in the patio, resting in the warm sun. Shi Man lazily lay on the table, carelessly caring about Lin Xian: "Have you made any progress with Aunt Xiao?"

Lin Xianzheng was drinking water and was choked, suddenly coughing several times, his face flushed coughing.

Shi Man looked at her embarrassed appearance, without any sympathy, and sneered at her softly: "Come on, do you dare to let others say?"

Lin Xian blushed and sent her angrily: "Go and go, what can be done."

Shi Man narrowed his eyes to see the golden sun in the sky, and said softly: "For example, touch a small hand, hug a small waist, kiss a small..." Mouth?

Before her words were finished, Lin Xian anxiously interrupted and said: "Full of evil thoughts in the brain!!! Socialist successor, you!!! Dirty! Insignificant!"

Shi Man looked at her sideways and scorned: "Don't you think? Hey, then you are really too good."

Lin Xian suddenly guilty.

She actually thought.

But that day, at the end, Xiao Wanqing did not show her her vest.

Originally, she was about to succeed. Xiao Wanqing had lowered his head and lowered his eyes, reached out and gently pulled away the lace of her nightgown, and even slightly opened the neck of her nightgown. But in the end, she suddenly repented.

"Inside...not wearing clothes." She suddenly clasped her nightgown with her hands, as if she had just been distracted, and she was suddenly sober at the moment, and her face suddenly turned red.

Lin Xian looked at Xiao Yunqing's shy expression, and there seemed to be a villain screaming in his heart, "It's so cute! Ah, why is it so cute!"

That night, she circulated infinitely in her mind. Xiao Yunqing untied the shyness of her nightgown lace and held her pillow in excitement. Now, she just blushed and wanted to laugh, just thinking about it again.

When Shi Man saw her in a trance-like look, she snapped her fingers in front of her eyes and came to be interested: "Lin Xian, no, what do you think? Face so red!"

Lin Xian Lima condensed the idiot laugh. She just wanted to open her mouth to deny it, and she saw that Shi Man's expression suddenly froze, her face suddenly gloomy.

She looked along Shi Man's eyes and saw that Xia Zhijin walked steadily toward here without any trouble.

Lin Xian suddenly used urine escape, tossing a sentence "I go to the toilet first", and left the space for the two of them in an interesting way.