Life With You

At first hearing the doorbell, Ling Yue thought it was next door. After all, he has always had few guests here. Qiao Aiwen used to run here every other way. Since she went to the United States, she has never been here again.

Lying on the bed, Ling Yue thought in a daze. The outside doorbell rang one after another. It took five or six seconds before Ling Yue realized that if the door bell next door, he wouldn't hear it so real.

Turning over and getting out of bed, he walked out all the way to turn on the lights, walked to the door, followed the cat's eye and glanced out, seeing nothing, he had to open the door directly.

The door opened half an arm's width, still no one was seen, but he heard a rustling movement behind the door, Ling Yue walked out in slippers, turned his head, and a familiar figure turned his back to her, bending over to take it Something on the ground.

The astonishment in Ling Yue's eyes was very obvious, and he stood still and didn't move.

Qiao Aiwen turned around, dressed in a casual dress, Gucci's Bacchus bag diagonally across in front of her, carrying a large bag in one hand and a pastry box in the other, looking at Ling Yue, her face as usual, and she said, "What's left You take it, but I'm exhausted."

As she spoke, she squeezed past him and walked in, familiar with the road.

Ling Yue felt in a daze that he should be dreaming. How long has he not seen Qiao Aiwen come to look for him at home? How long have you seen this familiar expression on her face?

Qiao Aiwen put the things on the coffee table in the living room and turned around to see Ling Yue still poking at the door. She raised her voice slightly by two points and said, "What are you doing? I want to take it?"

Ling Yue heard the sound and saw that the two of them were inside the door and outside the door, and they could be three or four meters away. She stood under the light with clear eyebrows. It was her, it was her, the little Fuwa with two balls.

A few seconds later, Ling Yue looked away, walked behind the door, picked up two boxes of beer and walked in.

Qiao Aiwen stood by the coffee table, bent over and took out the same things in the big bag. They were all ready-made takeaways. Ling Yue stood not far away looking at her, and finally said, "Why are you here?"

In fact, he has already turned the tide, and what he wants to say is that you are finally here, but when it comes to his lips, it is a cold face, asking whether it is not salty or not.

Qiao Aiwen did not look at her, took out all the eight dishes, removed the lids one by one, and said, "Can't come? I have long legs. I can come as I want."

Suddenly, Ling Yue had a sore nose and wanted to cry. It was not annoying, but a feeling that was too familiar. He hadn't heard it for a long time, and there was an illusion of being lost and regained.

The food was ready, the chopsticks were all set for him, Qiao Aiwen turned her head to look at him, "Come to eat, don't I need to feed you?"

Ling Yue stood still and didn't move, nor said a word. The two looked at each other. Qiao Aiwen felt sad when he saw his bloodshot eyes. She tried to restrain herself and asked in a deliberate tone of teasing: "You Cried secretly?"

The thin lips lightly opened, and Ling Yue answered quickly: "No."

Qiao Aiwen curled her lips, "You look like Sima Zhao with a guilty conscience."

After all, the two have known each other for so long, and they all understand each other's speaking habits. If he didn't cry, he would not deny it so quickly.

After being exposed, Ling Yue looked away without a trace. It was not embarrassing, but he just didn't want her to see it. After a moment of silence, he said: "I left Concord for personal reasons. You don't have to feel burdened."

When Qiao Aiwen heard the words, she uttered an swear word, her mouth was already open, but she was still distressed by his light-colored house clothes, slender body, white face under the light, and red eyes.

Calm and calm, he has this virtue, don't be familiar with her.

"call……"

Qiao Aiwen closed her eyes in front of Ling Yue and took a deep breath.

Ling Yue Yu Guang caught a glimpse, and couldn't tell what it was like. Thinking of her coming back with Zhou Zheng, she also took Zhou Zheng to dinner with her family. It was just a picture. He had already made up the scene of the two people discussing marriage.

He didn't want to move her with the resignation or anything. It was his own choice to decide to stay, and he didn't want her to apologize.

After more than ten seconds of calming down, Qiao Aiwen opened her eyes and looked at Ling Yue, her voice controlled between reason and calm, "Leaving Xiehe is a personal reason, so what about going to Changning? Because of whom?"

Ling Yue didn't expect Qiao Aiwen to separate one thing into two questions. For a while, she was speechless, and she really didn't know where to put her eyes.

Qiao Aiwen took advantage of the momentum to pursue and continued: "If you say something for me, I will stay. If you say it's not..."

There was a flash of light from the bottom of her eyes. She paused for a while, then the corners of her lips lightly curled, and said with a faint smile: "If you say no, then treat it as if I am passionate. Anyway, it's not the first time. , Even if it’s a friend, come and visit you, as long as I know you’re okay, I’ll leave right away."

"You give me a nice word, is it for me?"

In fact, Qiao Aiwen knew something in her heart, and Song Xi also said it very clearly, but in the face of Ling Yue, in the face of love, even if she knows many things, she must stubbornly find a positive answer.

The process of waiting was extremely disturbed. Qiao Aiwen even thought that if Ling Yue, a Twisting Ba Jing, insisted that it was not for her, should she go happily, or after scolding him, slap herself in the face and stay. .

When she was in a trance, Twisted Ba Jing said, "It's not for you."

Qiao Aiwen refocused her gaze and stared at him intently. At this moment, her heart was calm, whether it was expected or disappointed.

Before she could speak, twisted Ba Jing said to himself: "It's my business to like you, it's nothing to do with you. It's also my business to leave Xiehe to go elsewhere. You don't need to feel that you owe me favor."

Ling Yue didn't look at Qiao Aiwen, his expressionless face was overwhelmed with emotions. He was going crazy. He liked her to be crazy, but didn't know what to do.

He said so much, Qiao Aiwen only heard the first sentence, I like you is my business.

Tears came to her eyes, and she said, "You say it again."

Ling Yue looked at her, there were tears in her eyes, and his eyes were red. He had some words, it was hard to speak, saying that he had exhausted all his strength once.

He just looked at her like this, but he didn't say anything. Qiao Aiwen couldn't tell whether he was happy or suffocated. How could Ah's mouth be so hard?

In that case...

"Then I'm leaving. If I go out through this door again today, I will never come back."

Qiao Aiwen first spoke to him, gave him a full grievance, and walked towards the door. At a distance of a few meters, she cursed dozens of words in her heart, secretly saying that if he doesn't stop her again, she first shut his door. Demolition, and then burn all the furniture in his house, and can't get him, can she still vent her anger?

Thinking, she had already walked to the door and reached out and pressed her hand on the doorknob. She didn’t hear the footsteps before she thought, but felt a gust of wind blowing. The next second, someone grabbed her by the arm from behind and grabbed her. Pulling it back, she hadn't waited to stand still, the force directly pushed her against the wall, the light in front of her was obscured by the suppressed shadow, and her lips were bitten in the darkness...