For The Rest of Our Life

Two days before the Lantern Festival, Lin Xian School started classes. This semester, because Lin Xian did not need to be compelled to participate in the early self-study any more, except for the Tuesday where there was a class in the first quarter, Lin Xian did not need to wake up particularly early. Therefore, Xiao Wanqing also followed Lin Xian's timetable and adjusted his time to get up.

On the first day of the formal class, there was no morning class on Wednesday. After Lin Xian and Xiao Wanqing had breakfast together, they sat at the door and sat down and watched Xiao Yuanqing go to work. Lin Xiaoxian closed the door when Xiao Wanqing walked around the corner and could not see her figure. She returned to the living room, opened the floor-to-ceiling windows leading from the living room to the balcony, greeted the refreshing morning breeze, bathed in the warm morning sun, raised her hand to stretch the lazy waist, and a light smile gradually appeared on her lips.

Such a life is really good...

It would be better if Aunt Xiao was sent out every day, asking for a reluctant kiss...

The curvature of her lips became deeper and deeper, and her eyes were bright and glorious - Lin Xian, there will be sooner or later. She firmly encouraged herself in her heart.

Nearly nine o'clock, she changed her clothes and carried her schoolbag to go out to school. Since she has a little sheep, she doesn't have to spend much time waiting for the bus, so she has a lot of time. It is a pity that the little sheep's electricity is not long enough. If she drives the little sheep to send Aunt Xiao to work, and then transfers to school, she may run out of electricity when she finishes school. Moreover, the little sheep are solid, and some of them are not very good on the table. She could not imagine it. Xiao Wanqing wore a smart casual professional attire, or a suit or a skirt, straddling her little sheep, facing the wind and chaotically looking at her carefully treated hair. If my colleague in Aunt Xiao's magazine sees it, I'm afraid it will fall through your glasses.

She entered the school, parked the car in front of the college, took off her helmet, and couldn't help thinking of learning to drive again.

It was still early to enter the classroom, but Chen Zhi and Tang Mo had already arrived, helping her and Shiman occupy a position. Everyone didn’t see in a winter vacation, and when they saw each other, they couldn’t help chatting about their holiday life. They thought they were nothing but eating, drinking, and playing, but they didn’t expect it. Tang Mo announced shyly. A big news-she took off the bill. The boy was the back table of her high school, the university passed the North, and came back to her during the winter vacation. She said that she had fallen in love with her since high school, and she accepted it with emotion.

Shiman didn't know when they came to them. Just as he was about to sit down, he heard Chen Zhi and Lin Xianmeng stand up, and they were surprised by the loud voice: "Tang Momo, what happened!"

"What's the matter with you?" Shi Man was startled, and Taohua's eyes were full of doubts. She patted her chest, calmed her heartbeat, and then sat down leisurely in the empty space beside them.

Lin Xian excitedly excuses Shi Man: "Tang Mo has taken her orders! A few months ago, she said that she might be an asexual person, and she would take orders in a winter vacation!"

Tang Mo immediately blushed, and whispered Lin Xian said: "Envy, you whispered, everyone looked over."

Before Lin Xian answered her, Chen Zhi grabbed Tang Mo's neck from behind and pulled her into her arms. She pressed her eyebrows and said, "Well, Tang Momo, one winter vacation, we play games together for several days. , You actually covered it so tightly and honestly, just tell us now. Give me the truth, when and where did you confess?"

Shiman looked at their noisy capers, and there was a pleasant smile on his face. As she elongated her ears to listen to Tang Mo's confession, she approached Lin Xian, who was listening to it with great interest, and teased her: "At this time, you are the only one with a mother and a single dog."

Lin Xian froze for a moment, and was poked to a pain point. When he turned back to Shiman, he was a merciless eye knife, without a good air: "Isn't it good to be kind?"

Suddenly, he burst out laughing without any sympathy. She blinked, half joking and half-seriously whispering to Lin Xian: "Winter vacation, is there any progress?" Chen Zhi and Tang Mo didn't know that Lin Xian liked Xiao Wanqing's things, so Shiman didn't name the surname.

Lin Xian suddenly heard what he was asking. She thought of her sweetheart and the busyness of her sweetheart after the opening of the year. Her heart was sweet and astringent. She unconsciously pursed her lips and lost her head. She said, "No, she is very busy this year. I, I don’t want to force her to be too tight. I want to wait. She is busy after this paragraph."

Shi Man looked at her with a sacred face, and hated iron for not being a steel pipe: "Wheel, I think if you are almost done, you have to take the next medicine." She is purely empirical. . At first, she was kind and soft to grind the chirp with Xia Zhijin, hazy and ambiguous for many years, but she couldn't see any hope at all. If she hadn't desperately thrown down a fierce medicine, if Xia Zhijin accepted to take the initiative to approach her, she wouldn't make any progress in the next ten years.

The relationship between Aunt Xiao and Lin Xian is so special, especially so.

Lin Xian was not convinced. Shi Man was certainly easier to speak from the standpoint of the bystander. As a client, she naturally tends to think more often, which leads to fear of the future. But the more cherished it is, the more careful it is. Isn't this human nature? She hummed back her mouth and pierced with pain when she poked: "Then you don't grind the chirp, I'll ask you." She said, close to Shiman's ear and probed cheaply: "Watch Xiao Huangman every day When I was a technology student, did I eat my sister during the winter vacation?"

Shi Man was discovered a little secret, and after a second of shyness, he was frankly open. Isn't it normal to want to do happy things with lovers? ! However, she did not succeed.

She drooped her beautiful eyebrows and complained: "A slap doesn't make a sound."

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" Lin Xian burst into laughter, when it was full, ha ha ha ha, too resembling a disgruntled wife. Sister Xia Zhijin was so guilty of crimes that she turned a good-looking girl in a flowery season into a deep girl.

Shi Mangang just wanted to annoy Lin Xian's "laugh what to laugh". On the side, Chen Zhi had already gonessip about Tang Mo's love history and changed to the next topic, turning around to ask Lin Xian and Shi Man: "The day after the Lantern Festival, Linkou River Beach A food festival was held, and there were activities like guessing lantern riddles and placing Kongming lanterns. Do you go? At ten o'clock, it should be spectacular to put Kongming lanterns together.

Shiman shook his head and became more and more unhappy: "Zhijin doesn't go, she said she is going to work. I am not going to be alone."

Chen Zhi wondered: "Don't you take a break during the Lantern Festival?"

Shi Man sighed and said nothing.

Since Xia Zhijin returned from her hometown during the Spring Festival, she has casually mentioned it with her, and she is willing to travel abroad with her during the holiday of May Day Golden Week. Xia Zhijin began to fall into a crazy work state.

The next day she came back, she went to work, and she was so busy that she couldn't see a figure like a spinning top, which made her feel distressed and angry. After waiting for her vacancy for many days, she carefully recalled the reason for Xia Zhijin's abnormality. She repeatedly told her that she did not want to travel abroad, but Xia Zhijin refused. Xia Zhijin was also reluctant to change the place closer to the country. She just told herself softly and firmly: "It's okay, go if you want, I will accompany you."

But looking at Xia Zhijin's hard work, she still can't afford it. She wanted to tell Xia Zhijin a thousand times and ten thousand times that she would not go out with her for a penny, but she was also scared, which hurt Xia Zhijin's self-esteem. She wanted to ask Xia Zhijin a thousand times and ten thousand times. Why should she always be so clear with her, she is hers, why can't the money be hers? But she did not dare to ask in the end.

Because, Xia Zhijin has no one who wants her, no matter... how she seduce her.

Really, a capital failure. She even doubted whether Xia Zhijin was cold!

Lin Xian heard some activities during the Lantern Festival and felt a little emotional. She secretly wanted to go back and ask Aunt Xiao if she had time to visit with interest. Afterwards, she heard Xia Zhijin's work, and she was excited to ask Shi Man: "Where did the school sister work? Are there fixed part-time resources and channels?"

Shi Man didn't answer and asked her, "What's wrong? You, do you have to work?"

Tang Mo on the side was unbelievable: "True and false, envy, do you want to work part-time?" After they were familiar with it, they figured it out. The child Lin Lin Xian grew up with, and most of them will try after the college entrance examination Working in a summer vacation is different, Lin Xian has never done a part-time job. One is that her parents are not happy about her going, and the other is that she is lazy and doesn't want to go. Everyone has been making friends for so long, and I even know that Lin Xian has always been very generous at hand. This time when the New Year's money just received the import bag, it must be that when there is no shortage of money, why did you suddenly become interested?

Lin Xian recalled that Xiao Xiaoqing refused to accept the package and the phrase that you can't make money by yourself, and your eyes were dark. Aunt Xiao's birthday is coming.

She nodded and joke back to them: "Well, too poor, to work to support herself."

Chen Zhi immediately laughed out loud: "Come on you, how would you live if you were poor?"

Shi Man didn't laugh at her rarely. He glanced at her with a cheek, and said: "Then I will ask Wenjin, she should have some resources for tutoring, which will be more suitable for you. If, if you are in a hurry If you know, there are people I know who lack part-time students, but that's just..." She paused and stopped the words: "I'll ask Wenjin first, and then I'll sort out all the recruitments at the same time. Here you are, pick yourself."

Lin Xian immediately thanked the doglegs: "Thank you, the beautiful girl, she is really beautiful!"

Shi Man looked at Lin Xian with a glance, twitched his lips, and didn't want to care about her.

When eating in the evening, Lin Xian saw today's Xiao Wanqing, and the speed of eating was still fast. It was the same as the rush to work in the study room a few days ago. There was a vague premonition in her heart that she would be rejected, but she still had a heart. After a bit of luck, I asked Xiao Wanqing tentatively: "Aunt Xiao, I heard that there will be a food festival in Linkou River Beach during the Lantern Festival. There will also be activities to guess lantern riddles and put lights on holes. Are we going to take a look together?"

Xiao Yuanqing's chopsticks paused, watching the girl carefully with a small look of implied expectation, a slight sour heart, emotionally wanting to agree, sane, but not allowing her. In her heart, it seemed that there were two villains fighting constantly. One, wanted her to agree, one, and then told her not to. Hesitating for a moment, after all, the surviving reason prevailed.

She difficultly refused Lin Xiandao: "Xianxian, that night, I... I had a video conference, I was afraid I could not go to play with you." She saw Lin Xian's face, disappointed and lost in disguise, her heart seemed like I was bitten by something, but she still gritted her teeth and said what she was supposed to say: "You go to play with your friends? You can eat and go again, if you want to eat directly with your friends, you can also of."

Lin Xian quickly shook his head firmly and vetoed her proposal. Qiang Yanhuan smiled and said to Xiao Wanqing: "Then I won't go." She explained contrary to her heart: "I'm not really interested either, just thinking So if I can go to the party with Aunt Xiao, I should leave very happy and rare memories before I want to go. Aunt Xiao, this is the first Lantern Festival we have together. Of course, I want to spend time with you. It!"

Xiao Yuanqing stared at the girl’s apparently lost but still strong smile, listening to her words, sincere and heart-warming words, her heart faintly hurt. This is the first Lantern Festival that Lin Xian did not go home specifically, staying with her...

However, she was destined to live up to her and could not leave her with more beautiful memories.

How many festivals can they spend together? She asked dullly.

She opened her mouth and thought for a while, promise her.

But in the end, she chose silence.

Compromising step by step, retreating step by step, this is her disastrous gesture in front of Lin Xian. She had looked at herself soberly and continued to sink deep little by little in the gentle swamp set by Lin Xianwuxin. She was afraid that any subsequent compromises and any concessions would become, the fatal final blow, let her fall completely and suffocate completely.

She could not retreat, nor did she dare to retreat.

She hung down her snow-white neck and dared not look at Lin Xian's distressing appearance again. In her heart, she apologized to the girl over and over again: "I'm sorry envy...sorry..."

On the day of the Lantern Festival, Xiao Wanqing thought that this was the first major traditional festival she spent with Lin Xian, or she couldn't help but look forward to it.

She thought that no matter what, Lin Xian should not be wronged. She made up her mind in her heart that tonight, no matter what, she still had to have a complete dinner with Lin Xian. If she could do it, she even wanted to accompany Lin Xian to watch the Lantern Festival. Really, I haven’t watched TV with Envy for a long time.

It happened that in the afternoon there was an hour and a half before leaving work, the president sent a notice that everyone could get off work early if they were busy with the job at hand. All of a sudden, everyone jumped up in excitement, tidying up the table, and coaxing away.

Xiao Wanqing smiled helplessly and looked at the colleagues outside the office who were rarely as excited as children. He also sorted out the documents and turned off the computer to get off work.

On the way back, she deliberately made a detour to the supermarket and bought the sauce to dip hot pot at night and fresh vegetables and pork liver to be hot. When passing by the seafood area, she saw live shrimp that were still jumping around, and suddenly remembered the first day of meeting Lin Xian, Lin Xian frightened her mischievously.

Time is really passing fast...

At that time, how did she expect that now, between them, it will be this state.

Xiao Wanqing sighed.

Since then, she has taken it seriously and hasn't bought shrimp for more than half a year. Thinking of it now, it is also the wronged Lin Xian, I don’t know if she has been greedy in the past six months but she dare not talk to herself.

I still remember Lin Xian's words at that time, and the struggle of live shrimp when the head was unscrewed. But Xiao Wanqing still frowned slightly and bought two pounds of live prawns daringly. Then, he also bought two pounds of lobsters next to it and was ready to go home and prepare for it.

Unexpectedly, when she returned to the house carrying the big bag, as soon as she opened the door, she heard the gurgling of the hot oil coming from the kitchen in contact with the water.

Someone had already occupied the kitchen first.

Xiao Wanqing's footsteps, the next moment, immediately lifted his foot to speed up and went to the kitchen.

Lin Xian, did you touch the knife again? She thought of the scar on the index finger of the girl because the wound was too deep and had not been completely cured for a week.

As expected, Lin Xianzhen was standing in front of the stove wearing an apron. Hearing Xiao Wanqing's footsteps, she turned to Xiao Xiaoqing and smiled sweetly: "Aunt Xiao, you are back. I have learned a new dish by watching TV these days. Surprise," she flattened her mouth, disappointed: "The surprise was not sent out, unhappy."

Xiao Wanqing carefully surveyed her hands and then swept across the chopping board, only to find she was relieved when she found nothing unexpected. She placed the ingredients in her hands on the kitchen counter and stood behind Lin Xian. She naturally took the spatula in Lin Xian's hands and spoiled her and said: "There is no surprise, this is a fright. People said that the scars were forgotten It hurts, your scars are still not good, have you forgotten the pain?"

Lin Xian loosened the spatula, leaning back safely, leaning on Xiao Wanqing's body, listening to Xiao Yuanqing's soft voice falling on his heart a little bit, bringing the warmth of ironing, and turning his head to look at Xiao Yunqing's tall and delicate nose There was a smile on her face, and there was no fear of coquetry: "Where would I hurt, because, Aunt Xiao, you all hurt me." The tone was soft and delicate.

Xiao Wanqing stiffened when the girl was close to her arms. The girl's soft words swept across her apex like a feather, harassing her, and itchy and trembling. She couldn't help looking down at Lin Xian, only to see that her sharp nose, plump lip beads and pointed chin were connected in a beautiful straight line, and all smiles seemed to seduce people to fall.

Xiao Wanqing suddenly opened his eyes and dared not look at it again. But the body in her arms seemed to be hot, and she was restless. For a while, she changed the topic arduously: "Envy, I bought shrimp. Would you please peel off the shrimp head for me?"

Lin Xian heard that she left her arms as she wished and jumped to the live shrimp. She was surprised and happy: "Aunt Xiao, did you actually buy the shrimp?" She grinned as if she had thought of something. Have to be open: "Aunt Xiao, are you afraid?"

Xiao Yunqing's arms were empty as expected, but in his heart, he was not as relaxed as expected, but instead, there was a little more uncomfortable unclear and unclear.

She didn't dare to think deeply, nor did she want to think deeply, and followed Lin Xian's words and replied with a smile: "I'm still afraid. But, I'm afraid you are greedy."

Lin Xian stared at Xiao Wanqing's bright eyes, and immediately moved back to Xiao Yunqing's back and hugged Xiao Wanqing. She exclaimed softly and softly, "Aunt Xiao, you are so kind to me."

Xiao Yuanqing's body froze again. However, the strange and terrible thing is that the silk above her heart that was born because of Lin Xian's departure was uncomfortable, and at the moment of being embraced, she disappeared without a trace again.

For a moment, she even wanted to indulge herself, so she lowered her body and came close to Lin Xian's arms.

But she can't.

She struggled to tell herself, Xiao Wanqing, no, you can't.

She thought, maybe her heart was really broken. How can it be so contradictory, as if it were placed in the two heavens of ice and fire, half hot, half cold, half excited, half silent.

I don't know how long it has passed, it seems to be only a second, and it seems that for a century, Lin Xian, let go of her, and seriously handled her live shrimp.

Xiao Yuanqing's straight back seemed to want to touch the warm air Lin Xian had left behind her, and finally bent back little by little to relax.

At half past six, the sumptuous Lantern Festival dinner was freshly baked. As the hot pot blocked the dishes on both sides, Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian did not sit opposite each other as usual for the convenience of picking dishes, but instead sat side by side.

This is the first time in this week that Xiao Wanqing has been eating with himself so leisurely. Lin Xian was in a good mood, and he could not help talking more. As before, she started talking to Xiao Wanqing about her school anecdotes these two days. During the talk, she suddenly remembered her thoughts for several days and smiled and asked Xiao Yunqing: "Aunt Xiao, will I go to learn to drive? Is it good for you to report to the driving school near our school or to our family?" Good driving school?"

She said the three words "our family" in such a natural way, and Xiao Yuanqing's heart was soft again, her eyebrows, and she couldn't help but feel the tenderness: "How come you suddenly want to learn to drive? You have discussed with your parents ?"

Lin Xian grunted: "I haven't told them yet, but they shouldn't have any opinions." She looked up at Xiao Wanqing with a very serious tone: "If I can drive, if you drink afterwards Then I can pick you up.” She lowered her voice a little: “Otherwise, I’m always worried at home, there are so many bad people outside, Aunt Xiao, you look so good-looking, if you’re traveling with someone else or a driver How to do?"

Xiao Wanqing didn't anticipate that Lin Xian's reason for wanting to learn to drive was this, and he was stunned. She stared at Lin Xian staring blankly, and a consciousness of not knowing whether it was joy or pain rushed into her heart, which made her heart hurt.

After a long time, she lowered her eyes and whispered: "But envy, you are a little girl, picking me up by car in the evening, I will also be very worried."

Unexpectedly, she suddenly rubbed a soft fingertip across her lips. Xiao Wanqing instinctively turned his head to look at the source of the action, and he saw that Lin Xian's white and slender index finger was stained with a little tan sauce.

"Aunt Xiao, it's on your lips." The girl's eyes were dotted like stars.

Xiao Wanqing embarrassedly pulled out papers and wanted to hand them to Lin Xian, but when he saw the girl slightly lowered her head, the tip of her nose exuded a thin layer of sweat from the hot pot, and the white was red. She sticks out the tip of her cute little tongue and gently licks the sauce off her hand.

Tongue, bright red, moist...

"It turns out that the sauce you made yourself is this taste." The girl smiled at her innocently.

She seemed to remember what Xiao Wanqing had just said to her, and then asked her delicately: "I am also very beautiful in Aunt Xiao's heart, which is prone to crime?" With a little moving confidence.

In Xiao Wanqing's mind, a string suddenly collapsed, and he played back the seductive movement of Lin Xian's finger licking uncontrollably. Heartbeat, shame began to torture her repeatedly and violently again and again, completely disrupting her heartbeat and sanity.

Xiao Yunqing felt that his voice seemed to be from the horizon, and answered Lin Xian: "It's beautiful."

Easy, guilty kind.

The number one inmate is her, Xiao Wanqing.

She clearly heard her own line of defense, the cracking sound on the verge of collapse, terrifying and moving.

She didn't care to listen to what Lin Xian had said to her, and she didn't have the intention to taste the food she and Lin Xian personally cooked a little bit.

Sitting fidgeting.

The mobile phone on the table vibrated, resembling a savior, saving Xiao Wanqing's broken mind. She picked it up quickly and saw that Wen Tong had sent it and greeted her normally about the festival. However, the next second, she unconsciously lied to Lin Xian: "I'm sorry, envy, I got off work early this afternoon, and some of my work was not completed. Now my colleague notified me temporarily, eager for a manuscript, I It’s time to revise the manuscript. You eat, and I’ll leave the pots and pans to wash after I work.”

Having finished speaking, she couldn't wait for Lin Xian's response, so she hurriedly left in a hurry, even daring to look at Lin Xian again. She walked to the study but only a few meters, but she walked very hard, and even stumbled on the ground several times and almost fell.

She was so flustered that she had forgotten what she had thought. Tonight, she should accompany Lin Xian well, and even forgot, so if she left halfway, Lin Xian would be sad to eat alone.

She was generally saved and closed the door of the study, the light was not turned on, leaning on the door, and slipped down little by little. The phone shook again. She took out her phone and looked at the recipient as Wen Tong. She didn't look at what Wen Tong said. She typed hundreds of words.

But in the end, she deleted the word by word.

After a while, she stood up, turned on the light, came to the desk and sat down, then took a piece of white paper, picked up the pencil in the pen holder, and drew on the white paper little by little.

Her father had laughed at her before and said that she learned everything fast and everything was good, that is, she could not paint, was too stupid, and did not look like anything. But no matter how stupid she is, every time she finishes painting, her father still finds the advantages and praises her.

She didn't know why. At this time, she suddenly remembered her dad and remembered the last sentence he said to her.

2b The pencil tip is obviously as thick as it is, but she turned like a Hercules and broke it with a little force. She changed one, and the tip of the pen just touched the white paper, but it broke off again.

Xiao Wanqing became more upset.

I don’t know how long it took. At the door, there was a soft knock on the door. Lin Xian’s cautious voice came: "Aunt Xiao, I..."

Xiao Yunqing held a knife and looked at the table full of pencil debris and pencil heads. For the first time, he responded impatiently to Lin Xian: "Envy, I will wait until I am busy."

A moment later, the girl's dull and clever answer rang outside the door: "Okay."

The painting appeared on the white paper a little bit, and the passage of time seemed to slowly slow down. Xiao Wanqing's heart also followed the tip of the pen gently and calmed down little by little.

She stared at the painting she had just made, and her reason gradually returned. She finally had a mind, recalling the dinner she hadn't finished with Lin Xian, thinking about how Lin Xian could eat well alone. There seemed to be something flashing in her mind, and I remembered it all at once. Did Lin Xian just call her, did she return her badly?

Suddenly, Xiao Yunqing couldn't sit still anymore, distressed and guilty overwhelmed everything and obliterated her. She stood up and walked quickly out of the door with guilt and guilt.

However, she did not expect that as soon as the door opened, Lin Xian leaned against the wall opposite the study and stood with her head closed.

Hearing the sound, the girl opened her eyes slowly. Seeing Xiao Wanqing, she rubbed her sleepy eyes like an innocent little angel, and bent her lips to smile softly: "Aunt Xiao, are you busy?"

Xiao Yunqing felt that her throat seemed to be blocked by something choking. Has she been standing here waiting just now?

She bit her lip and nodded hard, responding to Lin Xian's question.

Distressed, it seems to be broken into pieces.

The curvature of Lin Xian’s lips rose more and more, and she said tenderly and thoughtfully: “Aunt Xiao, you don’t eat much. I’m afraid Aunt Xiao will be hungry when you’re busy, but eating too late is too greasy and not good, so I After cooking the millet porridge, Aunt Xiao, would you like to drink it?"

Her questioning was so cautious that she seemed to fear Xiao Wanqing's troubles, and seemed to be afraid of Xiao Yuanqing's rude rejection again.

In his eyes, the hope was so obvious and so forgiving.

In the past, Lin Xian was a child of ostentation and liveliness.

She had just made Lin Xian feel wronged.

She made her girl wronged.

Xiao Yunqing's nose was sour, his eyes were swollen, and he was about to cry.

"If Aunt Xiao is not hungry, it doesn't matter if you don't drink." Seeing Xiao Wanqing didn't answer her for a long time, Lin Xian lowered her eyes and gently added a sentence with imperceptible loss.

Like the last straw that crushed the camel.

Xiao Wanqing couldn't help it anymore.

Want to make her happy, want to make her laugh, want to hug her thoughts, like the fierce lion finally released from the cage, swallowed all her other hesitations and wandering.

She shook her hand tremblingly, gently embraced the girl's delicate body, and dropped a pious kiss on the girl's smooth forehead. She gently apologized: "I'm sorry for envy, I was so fierce to you, and I worried you. "

Her lips touched the warmth of Lin Xian's forehead, and her heart was hot with joy.

She thought, she surrendered.

She likes Lin Xian.

However, it was even more wrong to harm the innocent Lin Xian because of her fault.

If she likes it, there is no need to respond; if she likes it, she simply loves Lin Xian; if she likes it, it will make her happy and give her a smile.

Isn't her sin lighter?

This is Xiao Wanqing, kissing her for the first time.

Lin Xian, his eyes widened, flattered, and forgot to laugh even in surprise.

Xiao Wanqing stared at her deeply, and her eyes overflowed like the tenderness of water. She slowly lifted the corner of her lips and scraped Lin Xian's nose for a long time, gently asking her endlessly: "Envy, do you want to put Kongming lantern?"

She seemed to see that there was a dark shadow on the edge of the cliff, her feet were empty, and she fell rapidly in the abyss. Eventually, she sank to the bottom of the sea and died.

But she also saw that Lin Xianming's ignorant face gradually had a sweet and bright smile blooming, the more open, the more prosperous.

This is enough.

Xiao Wanqing thought that she was willing.

She is willing to give Lin Xian everything she wants and will not be stingy.

She can only give Lin Xian what she wants, and she won't be greedy.

As long as Lin Xian is happy.

She drinks arsenic with a smile--

Gan Zhiru is sweet.

In the study, hidden on the paper under the messy pencil scraps, is an ugly fire moth, burning fieryly in the candle.

Willingly.

There is more than death.