For The Rest of Our Life

At night, in the silent living room, Xiao Wanqing changed his home clothes, standing on the sofa with a straight waist. With her slender fingertips, she was aimlessly switching channels on the TV remote control. The TV is designed to be silent.

When Lin Xian wants to return home late every week, when Lin Xian returns, he will come to the living room to wait. Occasionally, Lin Xian hadn't returned when it was time to return, and Xiao Wanqing would be upset and uneasy, spending as many years as ever. But she did not dare to call the girl at will and urged Lin to send a decent care inquiry message to Lin Xian, and then she was relieved after receiving Lin Xian's reply.

She is actually a bit lost. If Lin Xian is willing to let her pick her up, she can be more at ease. But she is also reluctant to force her. If the child is older, she may always want to stay away from her elders and have more of her own free space.

Fortunately, Lin Xian would not let her worry about most of the time. In general, she can always step on at 9:30 and return home on time.

Today, too.

Lin Xian pushed the door open and saw it in the entrance, the familiar dim warm light from the living room.

Aunt Xiao, must be waiting for her again.

Sure enough, when she entered the living room, she saw Xiao Wanqing turned her head, stretched her eyebrows, smiled slightly, and greeted warmly: "Envy is back."

In a woman's light chuckle, in a faint eye wave, it seems to be able to dispel the coldness brought by her marching in the dark night and the cold wind. Lin Xian couldn't help but also smile, and softly responded to her: "Well, Aunt Xiao, I'm back."

Xiao Wanqing's performance was not obvious. She never deliberately said something like waiting for her to come back, only that every time, she could watch TV in the living room and happened to wait for herself. It just happened that Lin Xian gradually figured out the taste.

As usual, Xiao Wanqing has no habit of watching TV at this time. Lin Xian discovered it for two or three weeks in a row. On Friday and weekends, when she did not return late, Xiao Wanqing was even more obvious. At this point of time, she worked in the study room.

Lin Xian felt a little guilty about her late return, which affected Xiao Wanqing's normal work and rest, but was so caringly cared for by her sweetheart that she didn't show the mountains and rivers, she could see this warm and charming face that came to her dreams as soon as she returned home. In the end, it is still sweet, and I feel very useful.

In fact, if Aunt Xiao cared about her, she could be more enthusiastic, and when she saw the joy and peace of mind when she came back, she could be more obvious. She probably would be happier and more excited.

Xiao Wanqing didn't know what the girl was thinking.

She has always been careful to hold her feet, controlling the excessive enthusiasm and attention she has for Lin Xian as a crush, and grasping that she is standing in the position of an elder Lin Xian, not far from the younger generation. The right distance, lest he be too enthusiastic and too close to concern, will make Lin Xian, who is yearning for freedom, have the ill feeling of being restrained, uncomfortable and lacking personal space.

When she saw Lin Xian came back, she only dared to give Lin Xian a pretence. When she saw Lin Xian’s white and tender little face shining in the light, it seemed to be a little bit of bright water traces, and her eyes were down. When she saw that the sky blue jeans trousers had some dark and wet marks, she didn’t scratch. Frown.

Is it raining heavily outside?

She looked away and fixed her gaze on the TV screen again. Zhuangruo naturally talked to Lin Xian: "Is it raining? Go and take a shower, don't catch cold."

Lin Xian flattened his mouth, and his heart was stuffed.

Aunt Xiao said it well and quietly! At this time, under normal circumstances, shouldn't she come over to touch her face and help her wipe the rain? In vain, she deliberately braved the rain and raised her head to deliberately wet her face.

She dropped her head in frustration, thinking a little unhappy. When she was going to nap at noon, Aunt Xiao secretly rubbed the top of her head while she was asleep, so the intimacy and love made her feel like two people. There has been some progress! Now that she is wet, why is Aunt Xiao so calm and indifferent so abnormally?

The odds of failing to plan recently seem to have increased.

In frustration, a long shadow, wrapped in seductive fragrance, approached Lin Xian little by little, slowly hiding the light in front of Lin Xian and covering her under the figure.

Xiao Wanqing still felt that the cold and moistness was too dazzling and unsightly. She endured and endured, seeing Lin Xian motionless, after all, distressed overwhelming everything. She turned off the TV, pulled the paper towel on the coffee table, stood in front of Lin Xian, helped her gently wipe off the rain on the face, and asked her in a low voice: "It's going to rain next time, will I pick you up? "Like, with a little sincere prayer."

Lin Xian stared at the woman with a low eyebrow in front of her, her heart flew up suddenly, her lips rising gradually. She opened her lips lightly and was obviously happy, but she still refused to say: "Aunt Xiao, will you bother me too much?"

Xiao Yuanqing saw that the girl did not repel her excessive concern, her eyes softened more and more. She reached out and scraped Lin Xian's nose, and laughed at her: "What stupid words are you talking about?" She touched Lin Xian's damp wet hair and urged again: "Go and take a shower."

Lin Xian pursed her lips and smiled, her contented.

Yes, there is still progress!

On Saturday night, Lin Xian couldn't wait to ask Xiao Wanqing to honor her appointment rewards yesterday.

The so-called dating is actually very simple, but it's just that the two have a meal together and watch a movie. Lin Xian had never had a crush on anyone before, nor had he ever been in a relationship, but just watched a lot of love movies. In the bottom of his heart, he felt that the two people watched movies together, especially when watching movies with their sweethearts. It seemed extremely sacred. Movie theaters, holy places for dating, and countless love stories all sprout from this dark, confined space.

After eating, the two went to the shopping mall for more than half an hour and went to the fourth-floor cinema to get movie tickets. Standing in the window and queuing to buy popcorn and milk tea, Lin Xian took a little bit of cautious thinking about Xiao Wanqing's words. Xiao Wanqing told her that she had not stepped into the cinema for about five or six years. She has not watched the popular 3d movie in the past two years.

Lin Xian suddenly gave birth to joy.

With a little indifferent humiliation, she confirmed Xiao Yunqing: "Did Aunt Wen not invite you to go to the movies during her free time?"

Xiao Yunqing thought of the painful experience of going to the cinema with Wen Tong several times, but couldn't help but smiled gently, and answered Lin Xian said: "I have been with her a few times when I was ignorant before, and then I don't believe her anymore. ."

immature? Lin Xian wondered: "Well?"

Xiao Yunqing explained: "My taste may not be the same as hers. Wen Tong seems to feel too sentimental to watch the lingering love movies with friends in the movie theater. And don't look at her looks very cool and cool, in fact She had very low tears when watching movies, so she was reluctant to embarrass her and was reluctant to watch it with me. As a result, it was strange to watch movie selections every time. I was tricked by her to watch After a few scary horror movies, childish cartoons, **** war movies, she never wanted to come to the cinema with her again." She seemed to remember something, and complained with a smile: "Every time I was Frightened, she will still laugh at me for a long time."

Lin Xian suddenly couldn't help but seem to know for a moment why Wen Tong couldn't catch up with Xiao Wanqing after so many years.

During the talk, the team advanced a lot. Lin Xian stretched out his hand naturally, hooked Xiao Wanqing's soft hand, interlocked his fingers, and took Xiao Wanqing a big step forward. She turned her head, her eyes were clear and shining, and assured Xiao Wanqing: "Aunt Xiao, don't be afraid. Today we are watching romance movies. Even if we watch horror movies together, I must be different from Aunt Wen."

She pledged piously: "I will protect you and not make you scared." It was their turn, Lin Xian had no time to look at Xiao Wanqing's eyes, and the waiter urged him to go back and order. Her lips still had a clean and charming smile when talking with Xiao Wanqing.

Xiao Yunqing listened to the girl’s childish and sincere assurance, looked at the girl’s soft profile, felt the burning body temperature from the cold five fingers, and tightened her fingers almost imperceptibly, her eyes could not be concealed. There are emotions.

Shi Manzheng and Xia Zhijin sat in the waiting area at the ticket gate of the movie theater boredly watching Xia Zhijin tapping the phone keyboard to answer the questions of tutoring students. Inadvertently, she saw Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian. She wanted to say hello, but when she saw Lin Xian and Xiao Wanqing standing side by side at the window, if no one was talking and laughing beside them, the movement subconsciously stopped.

For a while, she saw Lin Xian didn't know what to say, Xiao Yunqing showed Lin Qingxian's eyes with tenderness, and silently looked at Lin Xian. In the eyes of Shiman beautiful peach blossoms, there is gradually a cunning playful smile.

Xia Zhijin finally answered the student's question, raised his head, and suddenly saw Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian standing not far away. She reminded when she was full: "Fullly, I saw Aunt Xiao and Lin Xian."

Shiman nodded her head to show that she saw it, and then mysteriously pulled Xia Zhijin inexplicably to hide in a hidden corner.

Xia Zhijin rubbed Shi Man's head and pampered her and asked, "What are you doing? Don't you say hello?"

Shi Man showed a little fox-like smile, but he didn't care about the eyes of the person next to him, and put his chin on the shoulder of Xia Zhijin weakly and bonelessly, lying in the arms of his lover, and sneered at her with a tone of voice: "Fool, the other two A rare date, what are we doing together?"

"Are you dating?" Xia Zhijin unbelievably wondered about this intriguing word. She knew that Lin Xian liked Xiao Wanqing, but she never felt that Aunt Xiao would respond to Lin Xian beyond the elders and juniors. She involuntarily turned back towards Lin Xian and Xiao Wanqing who were sitting diagonally opposite them at the moment.

Lin Xian was sitting with her back to her, Xia Zhijin couldn't see her look clearly, Xiao Wanqing faced them, the look was unobstructed.

When Lin Xian bought popcorn, she also bought two cups of milk tea. When she asked Xiao Wanqing what she wanted, Xiao Yunqing said that it was all right. Lin Xian originally wanted to buy two glasses of sago that she had always been drinking, but her eyes suddenly turned and she suddenly had a little smirk.

She changed her mind and ordered two glasses of different flavors.

Fifteen minutes before the opening of the movie, the two found a place in the waiting area not far from the ticket gate. Lin Xian randomly inserted a straw into a cup of milk tea and raised his hand to Xiao Wanqing intimately. Expecting: "Aunt Xiao tried this milk tea, I heard from my classmates that it tastes good several times."

Xiao Wanqing watched Lin Xian's intimate movements, and there was faint water in his eyes. She was so embarrassed that Lin Xian raised her hand and drank milk tea to make such an intimate gesture. She stretched out her hands and took the milk tea, sipped it gently, and then placed it on the table. She smiled and said to her, "It's delicious, but it seems a little too sweet for me."

Lin Xian immediately frowned, and exaggeratedly dissatisfied with "hush".

"Aunt Xiao, drink this glass. The green tea flavor should be more to your taste." With her lips and teeth together, she quickly pushed another cup of milk tea in her hand, and took Xiao Yunqing's milk tea in one hand.

Before Xiao Xuanqing responded to stop Lin Xian, he stared at Lin Xian, raised his hand, lifted his thin lips, lightly lifted his teeth, hung his snowy neck, and deeply contained the straw she had just contained. Duzui sucked up a big sip of milk tea.

The girl raised her bright eyebrows, and her throat twitched slightly sexyly. She smiled innocently at her, and said softly: "I think the sweetness is just right." As she said, the girl was still habitual, sticking out the tip of her ruddy tongue, resisting the straw, and biting unconsciously.

Xiao Yunqing stared at the pale pink straw between Lin Xian's lips and teeth, and looked at it under the light and shadow, a little bit of water and gloss, and then, his eyes drifted involuntarily, and the girl's red lips were also moist...

Unclear, is it her saliva, or Lin Xian's saliva...

All of a sudden, there was something roaring in Xiao Yunqing's mind, his heart was beating, and his rhythm was suddenly chaotic. There was an indistinct gleam of water in her eyes, shy and tender as if she was about to drip water. A small ear exposed in the air, but for a moment, it could be pitifully red like blood.

She lowered her head and dared not look directly at Lin Xian, while spitting her thoughts in a cruel way, while unable to control her mind.

Is this...is this an indirect kiss?

Xia Zhijin witnessed the whole process of Xiao Wanqing's change of expression, and his face, which had always been cold and indifferent, was extremely surprised.

Rao is that she is a little sluggish about feelings, and she also finds the unusual atmosphere between Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian and the apparently overreaction of Xiao Wanqing. She asked Shi Man in amazement: "Did Lin Xian not find out?"

Shi Man smirked: "Don't look at Lin Xian's scheming. She must be shy and happy to fire fireworks in her heart because of indirect kissing. The authorities are fanatic and the bystanders are clear."

She kissed Xia Zhijin's cheek in a good mood and smirked with pride: "Lin Xian owes me an extra-large favor."

The author has something to say: Lin Xian licked and licked: Aunt Xiao is so sweet! (I feel like I’m perverted and witty!)