For The Rest of Our Life

Lin Xian's heart, which had been ruthlessly frozen by Xiao Wanqing, recovered quickly in a moment when the woman's warm body was tender.

She stopped crying incredulously, her long lashes still hung with crystal tears, and she looked sideways blankly, staring at Xiao Wanqing.

Under her turning movement, Xiao Wanqing still circled her without letting go, and looked at her with her eyes, and finally removed the coldness and alienation that kept people away from thousands of miles in these days, focused, sad and soft.

Lin Xian pursed her lips anxiously, and just wanted to speak, but hiccupped in a hurry. The reaction was so great that she couldn't cover it up, and then made a loud noise from her throat.

Lin Xian opened his eyes reflexively, then lowered his head and swallowed quickly, trying to suppress the untimely response. Can't help it, she hiccupped again.

There was a trace of embarrassment in the air.

Lin Xian raised his eyes and secretly looked at Xiao Wanqing, and saw Xiao Yunqing's wet eyes, still soft, staring at herself, faint, and a little smile. Lin Xian's heart began to come alive, a moment of ecstasy, she was dizzy with excitement.

Resisting her physical discomfort, she raised her head, bent her eyes sorely, and straightened her upper body with difficulty under Xiao Guanqing's gaze. She was close to Xiao Wanqing, carefully using her hot lips to print a soft kiss on Xiao Wanqing's forehead.

Xiao Wanqing circled her sweaty back and did not refuse.

Lin Xian looked at her sweetheart in front of her, and the radian of her lips couldn't hold back anymore. She nodded slightly, her hot lips slipped all the way through Xiao Wanqing's nose bridge, and landed on the tip of her nose. She lowered her eyes, her eyes full of tenderness and joy fell into the eyes of her sweetheart. The next second Xiao Xiaoqing touched her scorching line of sight, she seemed shy and closed her eyes tremblingly, leaving her moist and lovely long eyelashes.

Lin Xian was finally convinced that this was not her over-imagination, or another dream she had made after fainting. She turned around completely, stretched her eyebrows, and grinned weakly in the face of Xiao Wanqing. Laughed and smiled, but burst into tears.

The water vapor in Xiao Wanqing's eyes also started to cry.

Xiao Wanqing raised his hand, gently wiped tears for Lin Xian, and coaxed her awkwardly: "Don't cry, is Xianren a small crying bag?"

Lin Xian burst into tears and laughed, crying and laughing. She stretched out her hands, exhausted all her strength, hugged Xiao Wanqing, embraced her world, her dream, word by word, solemnly answered her: "It is me. Xiao Yuanqing, it is me who started first Yes, I coerced you."

So don't be afraid.

The road at four o'clock in the morning, a quiet silence, the world seems to be left with a straight and wide road that seems to have no end, and their car that is moving forward through the silence and darkness.

Xiao Wanqing stared at the front, and some calmed down. Her face was a calm with hidden anxieties, but in her heart, she was making a mess of decisions she couldn't help but not accepting intellectual control.

She took a deep breath with her teeth clenched, and dared not think deeply. She turned her head to look at Lin Xian, and she saw a girl with a towel on her forehead, leaning tiredly on the back of the chair, and leaning her head sideways, like a well-behaved kitten who was very tired and quiet. Her eyes were soft, and she stared at herself instantaneously.

Xiao Wanqing couldn't move her eyes at once, and all the confusion in her heart was instantly depressed by the unrelenting heartache. She didn't consciously soften, and asked Lin Xian softly: "Do you still want to vomit? Is it still uncomfortable?"

Lin Xian narrowed her eyes weakly and replied softly: "It's not uncomfortable to look at you." She seemed to think of something, Gu Zi smiled slightly, carrying the sickness that had never been seen before. The beauty, pale and enchanting, with heartfelt emotions: "Aunt Xiao, how beautiful you are..."

Xiao Yuanqing's heart shivered fiercely, and five fingers clenched the steering wheel slightly. After a while, she recovered her voice and coaxed Lin Xian to say: "Close your eyes and rest for a while. I'll call you at the hospital, OK?"

Lin Xian blinked and shook her head almost imperceptibly, refusing to say: "Not good. I can't leave you alone." She looked at the road ahead, punished, and said warmly: "The road is still far away, I I want to be with you."

Xiao Wanqing's throat twitched, and his mind was tumbling. She called the girl's name arduously: "Lin Xian..." The tone was lingering and implied, as if there were thousands of words in her heart, but in the end, she couldn't say a word.

Lin Xian was neither annoyed nor anxious. He turned his head sideways, weakly, contentedly, and gently and thoughtfully calmed her with his eyes.

At the nearest hospital, Xiao Yunqing stopped the car and hurriedly opened the door to get out of the car. He had to take off his trench coat and put it on Lin Xian's soaked clothes. Lin Xian didn't wait for Xiao Wanqing to respond to her, and she struggled anxiously and moved to the driver's seat, holding the door to get off herself.

Xiao Wanqing quickly stopped and reached out to help Lin Xian. Lin Xian got out of the car and leaned on Xiao Wanqing's arms and hugged Xiao Wanqing.

"Aunt Xiao, I'm not cold, so I'm just a few steps away, you don't need to take off your coat."

Xiao Wanqing's coat has been opened. She nervously circled Lin Xian inside, closed the door, locked the car, and while continuing to try to take off her coat, took Lin Xian to the emergency room.

"Your clothes are wet and can no longer be exposed to the wind." This is not a matter of a few steps. The room temperature outside is not comparable to that of the car. Xiao Wanqing is afraid Lin Xian can't stand wearing wet clothes all the time.

The girl grabbed the fabric around the waist of her coat and held it so that Xiao Wanqing could not raise her shoulders and insisted: "No. Aunt Xiao, you are also wearing thin clothes and pajamas."

Xiao Yuanqing almost forgot this, his expression stiffened. A moment later, she gritted her teeth and said, "It doesn't matter, I don't mind. Anyway, no one knows me here." Xiao Yunqing was very strict in tutoring since childhood. In public, she is so unappropriate. This is really the first time for her. But face and manners are more important than Lin Xian.

Lin Xian snorted sullenly: "I mind."

In the speaking room, the emergency room is coming. Lin Xian retreated from Xiao Wanqing's arms, a little dizzy. Holding Xiao Wanqing's arm, she stood firm, stretched out her hands and closed Xiao Wanqing's open coat, and tried to help her tie the waist, muttering: "Aunt Xiao, you look so charming in pajamas. , How can I show it to others casually." The tone is extremely serious.

Xiao Wanqing was really angry and funny, his face white and red. She couldn't help raising her hand and knocked off Lin Xian's hand around her waist and quickly took off her coat. Then, while Lin Xian was still immersed in the confusion of "Aunt Xiao" hitting me, Lin quickly untied Lin The buttons of Xian's coat were peeled off and put on his dry coat. Finally, Lin Xian's wet coat was put on his body.

She hugged Lin Xian's shoulder again, but she was helpless and spoiled: "This is all right, let's go."

Lin Xian smirked and turned his head, looking at the gentle jaw line of the person he liked, and couldn't help but pecked on her jaw, and said softly: "Xiao Xiaoyun, you are so good."

Xiao Yunqing's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his footsteps staggered. She unconsciously looked up at the aisle of the emergency room ahead, seeing that there was no one in front of her, before she felt relieved and turned her head to say something to Lin Xian. But looking at Lin Xian still with bloodshot, curved and contented smile, she bit her lip and finally didn't say anything.

Because Lin Xian's consciousness has always been sober, and has never said that it is uncomfortable, and took the antipyretic medicine before coming, Xiao Yunqing thought that the fever should be lowered. But I never imagined that once the temperature in the clinic was measured, the temperature went up instead of falling. The original 39.6c had already climbed to 40.2c.

Xiao Yuanqing saw the degree displayed on the thermometer, and the whole person was a little soft. Instead, Lin Xian, like no one else, has been comforting Xiao Wanqing: "It doesn't matter. I have burned higher than this before, and I will go on in a while."

The doctor was astonished and praised the little girl for being strong.

Xiao Wanqing couldn't listen to their words, and her tears fell down. She took Lin Xian to run up and down to draw blood for filming, and her heart was distressed and anxious and obliterated her heart.

If Lin Xian really had anything, she would never be able to forgive herself in her life, and she would not be at ease in her life.

How could she be so stupid, so stupid, so nonsense.

Fortunately, the filming showed that there was no pneumonia in the lungs.

After finishing the skin test and making sure that the infusion was possible, Xiao Wanqing was relieved, and accompanied Lin Xian, sitting beside the bed in the empty infusion room. She looked at Lin Xian's haggard big face on the bed, and looked at Lin Xian's bruise with a delicate wrist epithelial test. generation.

She raised her hand and gently swept Lin Xian's heartbroken bangs on her forehead, begging her: "Envy, next time, don't joke about your body, will you?"

Lin Xian flashed his eyes and promised, "Okay. Just, you are by my side." She saw Xiao Wanqing hearing sadness and disappointment in Ying Yan's eyes, and then added a low sentence: "If you one day , You really don't like me anymore, I won't use this to force you."

Her sensible, ignorant, actually made Xiao Wanqing feel as distressed and heartbroken. She faced Lin Xian and couldn't say the same thing, and she couldn't bear to say it anymore.

Xiao Yunqing couldn't help her, caressing Lin Xian's straight brow bone softly and said softly: "Sleep for a while, I will watch the drip."

Lin Xian was actually reluctant to look away at all, and closed her eyes not to look at the treasures she had recovered. Although she had uncomfortably wanted to lose consciousness.

But she saw Xiao Wanqing's worried look, but she couldn't bear to continue to worry her so much. She reached out and gently grasped the corner of Xiao Wanqing's waist dress, as if grabbing something that could be at ease, and then closed her eyes, and Xiao Xiaoqing said, "Good."

Xiao Wanqing looked down at the hand with anxiety and cramp in his waist. Under his eyes, it was an obscure dark wave. For a long while, she dropped her handbag and held Lin Xian's hand, spread her five fingers, interlocked with her ten fingers, and promised lowly: "Lin Xian, I won't go, don't be afraid."

It seemed to tell Lin Xian to listen, and it seemed to tell her to give in to her fate.

She saw that the girl closed her eyes and swayed gently, and there were tears slowly flowing out of the corners of her eyes. The girl closed her eyes, did not open it, as if she were asleep, her hands were gradually clasped.

The dark blue night sky outside the window gradually brightened up, and the morning light faded.

It seems that the prisoner has spent a long period of uneasy trial, and waited until the immutable sentence was pronounced, and he accepted his life and died. Looking at the clear sky outside the window, Xiao Yunqing gradually calmed down in the heart-heavy breath of Lin Xian's heart.

She is not innocent, not even wronged.

She is guilty.

Because, she is selfish.

She clung to the truth of her greedy love in her hands, thinking sadly and willingly, she couldn't escape, she recognized it.

If it can really bring Lin Xian a little happiness, a little happiness, then she is willing to sacrifice the rest of her life.

Don’t ask for long time, just ask, until Lin Xian is tired; only ask, Lin Xian does not blame her for delaying life.

From then on, there was no complaint and no regret.

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