For The Rest of Our Life

Xiao Xiaoqing seemed to be more busy after changing the city. Lin Xian sent text messages ten times, and Xiao Wanqing might only reply once. The words seemed to be as short as possible.

Xiao Wanqing's strong sense of uneasiness before his business trip made a comeback, which stirred Lin Xian upset. She asked Aunt Liu. Aunt Liu said that Xiao Wanqing would still take the time to call her every two or three days to learn about Lin Xian's life. Lin Xian heard it, and was at ease. She comforted herself, Aunt Xiao was still caring about herself, she should just be too busy.

But in my heart, there is a doubt, like a balloon, with the passage of time, the bigger the bigger, the more the voice of the question becomes louder and louder: no matter how busy, I will be really busy even replying a text message Is there any time? Why, when you have time to call Aunt Liu, but you don’t have time to contact yourself?

Lin Xian suppressed himself, dared not think about it, dared not delve into it. But gradually, sleep and sleep are uneasy, and the night is sleepless.

On a Friday night in mid-April, a small clerk in the office of the student union where Xia Zhijin worked was planning a birthday, and everyone just planned to take this opportunity to have a department dinner. Then, after eating, they went straight upstairs to continue to celebrate KTV.

Shiman is not a member of the student union, but because she often appears beside Xia Zhijin, she often participates in office meetings because she has to wait for Xia Zhijin to return home. Once or twice, everyone knows the sisterhood of Xia Zhijin and Shiman. People in the department regarded her as a non-staff in the office.

Therefore, at that time, Man Mingming didn't want to get out of bed because of cold dysmenorrhea, but when he heard that Xia Zhijin had to go with Xia Zhijin when he was going out, Xia Zhijin sighed helplessly, but helped her gently and thoughtfully. After warming her baby, she brought hot water and indulged her speechlessly.

She is willing to do her utmost to make her happy when she is satisfied.

At seven o'clock, a group of people had just switched to ktv, and after listening to Shou Xing's first song, Shiman greeted Xia Zhijin in a small voice, and brought a handbag with sanitary napkins to the bathroom to solve life events.

When she came out of the bathroom while holding her aching stomach, Yu Guang raised her head. At the end of the walkway, Yu Guang vaguely saw a familiar figure.

Shi Man froze for a moment.

The woman in a high-grade gray satin chiffon shirt, beige wide-leg pants, and a light coffee-colored long windbreaker at the elbow, walking in the end of a magnificent suit in a suit and leather, a woman of outstanding stature, Is it Aunt Xiao?

Frowning her eyebrows, she carefully looked intently, and happened to see the group of people walking into the box at the end of the aisle. The woman Shi Shi kept staring at last entered the door. The woman turned back, revealing a gentle and beautiful white face. Then she closed the door gently.

It's not Xiao Wanqing.

Shi Man grunted his mouth, the joy from the bottom of his heart, smiled gently, and laughed Lin Xian: He missed Aunt Xiao every day with her, and came back this time, but did not communicate with herself in one breath? Can't find North anymore? Ah……

Shiman returned to the ktv box, and the topic is no longer known how many have changed. At this moment, the department travel plan for this semester is being discussed. The little officials expressed their interest in camping, and felt that it would be romantic and interesting to have a bonfire party, have a barbeque, and watch the stars.

Xia Zhijin rejected them mercilessly and calmly.

Because the school is worried about the safety of students, it explicitly prohibits associations and organizations from leading department officials to travel and stay at night, not to mention camping. If they were found, none of these ministers would be able to walk around without food.

Shiman listened to their good ideas about camping, but was interested.

On the way back, Shiman discussed with Xia Zhijin that if the weather was good next weekend, they would go camping together. Recently, the grass long warbler is flying, the climate is pleasant, and I feel most suitable for hanging out. They can also call Aunt Xiao, Lin Xian, Chen Zhi and Tang Mo, the crowd is even more lively. You don’t have to worry about safety. You can call her mother when Jinglan sent her two bodyguards to come over. In addition to the vigil, she can also help them carry luggage and set up a tent to get water and fire, which is very convenient.

The red light was on, and Xia Zhijin stopped the car steadily, and he couldn't help laughing. She turned her head and teased her: "Miss Shi really shows the capitalist's true nature of exploitation."

Shiman peach blossomed her eyes, as if thinking of something, her eyes rolled, and she suddenly reached out and hooked Xia Zhijin's arm, close to her, her tone was delicate, and she exhaled like: "So should I also exploit it? Exploit you."

With that, she murmured in Xia Zhijin's ear: "Sister Zhijin, when will you also serve my sister? En?" The last word "en" had a long tail and a soft and soft bite , Tenderly tender.

That day she set a tenderness trap, and Xia Zhijin finally stepped deep after restraint. She responded with enthusiasm and jerky, and Shi Man looked at her sweetheart, whose eyes were as soft as dripping water. Her heart seemed to be roasted by a blaze of fire, and she couldn't help but turn into a defense.

But I never imagined that since the offensive that was interrupted when he was unprepared, Xia Zhijin seemed to be suppressing something, forbearingly restraining himself, demanding and demanding his own demands, but hesitant to his own needs.

Shiman naturally enjoys the gentle indulgence of Xia Zhijin to her, but Xia Zhijin is reluctant to ask her to persevere, but also makes her grudge.

She can clearly see that Xia Zhijin's eyes are not without fluctuations. But she didn't know what Xia Zhijin was worried about? Or, what kind of retreat she still wants to give herself or her?

Still not knowing how to answer, the standing green light at the intersection finally lighted up in time, saving Xia Zhijin's heart that was full of agitation and sorrow.

In the narrow and closed workshop, the air seemed to become thin and hot due to the words of time. Xia Zhijin seemed to be unmoved, but his cold face was stained with blushing eyes and added a bit of charm.

By moving the car, she withdrew her arms that seemed to be hot, and put her hands back on the steering wheel. She did not answer the full question, but pretended not to hear the out-of-line meaning in her words, and quietly diverted the topic: "Is Aunt Xiao coming back next week? Envy is not to say Is Aunt Xiao still on a business trip?"

Shi Man stared at Xia Zhijin, frowning slightly, obviously hearing her escape. For a long while, she sighed silently and comforted herself with compromise: when she came to Japan, she would not believe that she was so unattractive, and that Jin Jin could not have been so self-controlling.

She let Xia Zhijin go and jumped into this new topic as she wished, and replied: "I came back, I just went to the bathroom, and I saw Aunt Xiao in the aisle, it looks like a company department party."

"That's it. Okay. You asked Xian Xian and Chen Zhi on Monday. I went back to check the strategy at night and chose a suitable address."

"Bah," Shiman leaned beside Xia Zhijin's face and printed a warm kiss on her cheek. "My baby is hard..." The girl's voice was sweet and sweet.

Xia Zhijin's face had just cooled down, and it was warm again. She struggled with a cold face and said, "Well, sit down." The arc of the corners of her mouth betrayed her sweet joy.

On the weekend, Xia Zhijin picked the address and made a list of the items to be prepared for the camping. On Monday, when I saw Lin Xian, Chen Zhi and Tang Mo, I couldn’t wait to propose to them: “If the weather is good this weekend, shall we go camping together? Just bring your toiletries , Pajamas, and other personal things are just fine, tents and other things, I have them here, you don’t need to prepare separately.” She thought about it and added: “You don’t have to worry about safety, Jin Jin I did a very comprehensive guide, and I will bring one or two... um, reliable men who can help."

Tang Mo and Chen Zhi immediately applauded and agreed, "Go and go! I have never camped, let alone such a worry-free camping."

When Shiman heard them agree, she immediately bent her eyebrows. She turned happily to Lin Xian, who said nothing, "If you can, please help me to invite Aunt Xiao."

Lin Xian suddenly lowered his face, his eyes darkened, and said miserably: "You don't know that I haven't received a text message from Aunt Xiao for several days, I am afraid I won't be notified."

Shi Man thought she was teasing herself deliberately, "Pou Piao" laughed out loud, dissatisfied and said: "Come on, you Lin Xian, and sell me tragicly sympathetically, pretending to be quite like that, I have seen it all Okay?" Last week she looked at Lin Xian's spiritless spirits, and she rarely helped her with water for several days. She also thoughtfully helped soak the wolfberry, thinking about cheering her up.

Lin Xian's brow twisted, and when he looked at it, it was full of inexplicability: "What did you see?"

"I saw Aunt Xiao on KTV on Friday, she is not..." Is it back? The rest of the words gradually lost his voice when he saw Lin Xian's pale and amazed face in an instant.

Lin Xian...I really don't know? ! Shi Man's expression also stiffened, and he felt a little choked.

"Dingling bell..." The bell of the class rang at the right time. The classroom gradually quieted down, and the teacher turned on the little bee to start the class.

Shi Mang saw Lin Xian squeezing her thin lips tightly, her face pale as white paper, and her face was somewhat dreadful. She swallowed and whispered to remediate, "Not necessarily, not necessarily I was wrong. I was, It's just that I saw a figure and a side view from a distance, and didn't see it very well..." Clearly.

This time, the words are still not finished. The teacher's words didn't finish.

The thoughts of the whole class were interrupted by Lin Xian's huge movements.

Lin Xianteng stood up at once and took out the schoolbag from the drawer. In the astonishment of all the classmates and teachers, he froze, said nothing, and ran out quickly.

After the teacher was stunned, the angry voice of "Which class is this? The deputy squad leader?! What attitude! I want to deduct her usual time and rebuild!" Lin Xian completely left her behind.

She hurried down the stairs, and the wind passed her ears, as if she kept blowing a word to her: "She came back, she lied to you."

After more than half a month, Xiao Wanqing contacted her with the rare and unusual anomalies. She replayed it in Lin Xian's mind like a slide show. The red line draws the key points and connects them in series. In a flash, she seemed to realize what she was.

She finally stopped at the entrance of the college not far from the parking place, her cheek muscles were tightly bitten, and she trembled out of her cell phone and called Aunt Liu's phone.

A short time later, Aunt Liu answered the phone, wondering: "Envy? Why do you call at this time?" Shouldn't you be in class at this time? What happened?

Lin Xian seemed to be suppressing something, and he asked her in a hoarse voice: "Aunt Liu, when my aunt hired you, I told you, how long will it take?"

Aunt Liu burst into her heart. What did she do wrong recently to make Lin Xian unhappy? Ask what does this mean? She quickly moved out of Xiao Wanqing's promise and replied: "Your aunt said, at least four months, envy, how sudden..." What she said later, Lin Xianquan did not hear clearly.

She only thought, startled, for four months.

Holidays in March, April, May, and June.

So this is ah.

Obviously, it was already the spring season in April, but Lin Xian was staggered by the cold wind, and some were unsteady. Trance, in a moment, her world, into the winter, drifting snow, ice and snow.

The whole heart is like an ice cellar.