In the early morning, under the influence of her biological clock, Xiao Wanqing woke up a few minutes earlier than the alarm clock rang as usual. She turned her head to the side, and saw Lin Xian who was sleeping soundly in the twilight morning light just a few feet away. The heart is the long-lost stability.
It was different from the feeling when I woke up and saw Lin Xian's sleeping face after sleeping with Lin Xian many times before. Today, she seems to be a little less restless and hesitant to worry about gains and losses, and a little more genuinely practical and satisfied. She stared at Lin Xian for a long time, raised her body halfway, leaned her elbows, and pressed a kiss on Lin Xian's forehead, then she tiptoed out of bed and went to prepare breakfast for the two of them.
During the lunch break at noon, Xiao Wanqing was lying on the folding bed in the office, ready to take a nap. But over and over again, Lin Xian's every move, every frown and smile in the past, and the words she said to herself last night always appeared in her mind.
She simply sat up, brushed the scattered hair to her forehead, and leaned her back against the wall, thinking. After a long while, she clenched her fist slightly, took the mobile phone that was put aside, hesitated again and again, and still sent a text message to Wen Tong.
She hesitated and asked Wen Tong: "Wen Tong, if, if I don't just want to walk with Lin Xian for a while, and I am always ready for her to leave at any time, but I want to have her and walk with her for a long time. Would such an idea be too greedy and too much?"
The moment the coin is tossed, you actually have the answer in your heart. The moment the question was asked, Xiao Wanqing knew how much she hoped to get an affirmative reply.
Recently, Wen Tong is preparing a plan for adjusting the company's framework and negotiating to develop new business. He is very busy every day. Xiao Wanqing had already eaten and was about to take a nap, but she had just finished the work at hand and was going to take time to have a meal.
As soon as she moved the cold takeaway and unpacked the disposable chopsticks, Xiao Wanqing's text message came in. Wen Tong put down his chopsticks, took the phone instead, and carefully checked Xiao Wanqing's text message with lowered eyes.
Her eyes were gloomy, and she couldn't tell whether it was joy or sadness. After a while, she lowered her head, let out a long breath, and there was a slight smile on her lips.
She put her hands on the phone, fingers flying, and said back to Xiao Wanqing: "When you are in a relationship, don't think about being with someone for a long time, and just thinking about when to get away, is it more excessive?"
There is no other caring, trustworthy, and reliable person around Xiao Wanqing to ask, so Wen Tong's attitude and opinions are actually very important to her. With faint apprehension and uneasiness, she waited for Wen Tong's reply. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while, what she waited for was Wen Tong's slightly teasing rhetorical question.
But does Wen Tong mean that he does not object to her idea? There was brilliance in Xiao Wanqing's eyes. As soon as she was pregnant for a moment, she seemed to think of something extremely worrying, and her brows sank again.
"What about Miss Zhou Qin? I'm sorry for her. Wen Tong, am I really doing something wrong?"
Wen Tong never picked up the chopsticks again, and was seriously waiting for a text message from Xiao Wanqing that might come again. Sure enough, not long after, her phone vibrated and the screen turned on again.
Wen Tong frowned, staring at the content of the text message, rubbing his thumb unconsciously. Putting myself in Zhou Qin's perspective, what Xiao Wanqing did is of course terrible, and it is difficult for people to accept it. It may even make people feel betrayed and deceived, which makes them disgusted and annoyed.
But from Xiao Wanqing's point of view, what's wrong with the relationship between Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian
Xiao Wanqing just fell in love with someone. She wasn't even the one who took the initiative.
Just take it as her protection.
Wen Tong narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, cut and deleted for a long time, and then organized his words to reply to Xiao Wanqing: "Sister Zhou Qin will find it hard to accept for a while, that's for sure. But there are so many differences between right and wrong in feelings." .Since the relationship between you and Lin Xian has already happened, and you can't get away from it, all you can do is try to minimize the unacceptable level for sister Zhou Qin, can't you?"
Xiao Wanqing stared at the screen, a little lost in thought. Can she and Lin Xian really make it this far? Is she really qualified to prepare for Lin Xian to this point
While thinking, Wen Tong's next text message came in again.
Wen Tong seemed to be teasing her: "Besides, heh, Lin Xian, a big-tailed wolf in sheep's clothing, will take off his disguise sooner or later and bring back a daughter-in-law for Sister Zhou Qin. After a long time, Sister Zhou Qin will I understand, instead of handing Lin Xian over to other women whose origins are unknown, it's better to give her peace of mind to you who know everything."
Xiao Wanqing was caught off guard when she saw Wen Tong describing Lin Xian in this way, and couldn't help laughing. Why do these metaphors sound so unlikely to be boastful? Where did Wen Tong have such a big opinion on Xianxian? But her attention slowly turned to the second half of what Wen Tong said. Can you really feel at ease if you hand over Lin Xian to other people who don't know the good or the bad
The lunch break is almost over, and I can't sleep in the afternoon nap. Xiao Wanqing returned to the desk, took out a small mirror from her bag, combed her hair and touched up her makeup.
Is it possible for her to become Lin Xian's best choice? Xiao Wanqing looked at herself in the mirror and asked herself involuntarily.
She put down the mirror, turned her head sideways, and saw the sun shining brightly outside the window, and the world was bright.
For a moment, she felt that since Lin Xian asked her if she wanted to see the world from a different angle, the world seemed to be really different overnight.
On Wednesday night, Lin Xian had a rare break and had no part-time job because the children on the tutoring side had self-study and organized exams at night. After finishing the work at hand, the two of them cleaned up the table and devoted themselves to engraving seals together.
Xiao Wanqing has always had the habit of practicing calligraphy. Wen Tong engraved her inscription, which is very suitable. Xiao Wanqing likes it very much, and has been using it since receiving it. After Lin Xian knew about it, he was secretly jealous, but he had no choice.
She won't.
So later, Lin Xian used the excuse that he was interested in seal carving, bought a complete set of tools such as seal stones, carving knives, etc., and started thinking about it when he had free time. Xiao Wanqing was only superficial in this aspect, seeing Lin Xian studying seriously, after watching it a few times, her hands were itchy, and she followed suit. Over time, the two became really interested in it, and when they had time, they would immerse themselves in research and design the printed text.
However, this time, the two had just entered the state where silence is better than sound, and Lin Xian's cell phone on the table vibrated unconsciously.
The screen displayed a series of calls from strangers with no saved numbers.
Lin Xian subconsciously guessed whether it was another messy phone call. A few days ago, she just answered several calls about selling properties and insurance. She frowned, slid the red button casually, and hung up the phone.
"Well, it's probably another sales call." She explained to Xiao Wanqing indifferently.
However, just as she picked up the carving knife again, the phone vibrated again. The caller ID is still the same number.
"Come on, the two hits should be because someone you know is looking for you, right?" Xiao Wanqing stopped the seal carving in her hands, and said understandingly.
Lin Xian was disturbed and a little unhappy, but she also agreed with Xiao Wanqing's words, so she took out a tissue to wipe the powder dust on her hands, connected the phone, and put it to her ear.
As soon as the phone was connected, what came to Lin Xian's ears was the sound of music that made people's ears hurt. Lin Xian couldn't help but pulled the phone away a little, frowned and said politely: "Hi, hello."
"Lin Xian, it's me." A somewhat articulate and excited male voice came.
Lin Xian couldn't tell who the voice was.
Among the boys she was familiar with, the only ones she could think of were Xu Chengjuan, a few male members of the debate team, and a few officers and cadres in the student union. It doesn't sound like it. "May I ask who you are?"
"I, Zhang Sichao, can't you hear me?" the boy asked with a smile. There seemed to be vague laughter and booing from men and women nearby.
Lin Xian frowned more and more tightly.
She and Zhang Sichao have done several after-school group assignments together in the speaking class, but they haven't spoken a few words in total. Where did he get her mobile phone number, and where did he feel confident that he could recognize his voice
"Is there something wrong?" Lin Xian asked in a cold voice, holding back his temper. This Zhang Sichao sounds like he has drunk too much, which is inexplicable.
"I... I..." On the other end of the phone, I talked for a long time, but there was no more words.
Just when Lin Xian was about to run out of patience and was about to hang up the phone, suddenly there was another loud crashing sound of glass and noise. The next second, Zhang Sichao shouted loudly, "Lin Xian, I like you, can you be my girlfriend?"
Because the sound was very noisy at the beginning, Lin Xian didn't put the phone close to his ear, but pulled the distance away, so the sound insulation was not very good. The loud confession echoed faintly in the quiet study through the loudspeaker.
Lin Xian froze for a moment before realizing it. Subconsciously, she looked at Xiao Wanqing who had been paying attention to her in a panic. Xiao Wanqing looked at her quietly, her eyes were deep, and Lin Xian couldn't distinguish her emotions.
She stared at Xiao Wanqing's expression with concern, and asked him coldly: "Are you playing truth or dare?"
The other party stuttered after shouting: "No... I didn't. Xianxian, I... I'm serious."
When Lin Xian heard his nickname being called out by a boy he was almost unfamiliar with, he felt goosebumps going up for a moment. She is angry. Because the other party was as drunk as a harasser, and because the other party called her nickname in front of Xiao Wanqing as if they knew each other very well.
"Am I familiar with you?" Lin Xian asked loudly.
"I don't accept it." She didn't want to say any more, and hung up the phone neatly. She frowned, and while beating the other party with inexplicable guilt, "it's just inexplicable!", she deliberately approached Xiao Wanqing, and met Xiao Wanqing's sight and hatedly pulled this number into the blacklist.
She hugged Xiao Wanqing, who looked as usual without any signs of anger or anger, intimately, and asked her softly, "Xiao Xiaowan, did you hear that?"
"En, I heard it." Xiao Wanqing suppressed the turbulent dark waves in her eyes, and her voice was faint.
"Don't get me wrong. This boy is my classmate. I have teamed up with him and several other classmates a few times because of homework. I haven't spoken to him a few words, and I don't know him. What kind of wind is it?"
"Xiao Xiaowan, I'm outside, and I keep a serious distance from boys and girls, trust me."
"Well, I believe in you." Xiao Wanqing hid the ups and downs in her heart, controlled herself to respond to Lin Xian calmly, trying to make Lin Xian feel at ease.
However, she was so calm, Lin Xian became more and more uneasy.
"Is he handsome? Is he good at school?" Xiao Wanqing suddenly couldn't help asking calmly. She was still a little annoyed after all. It's because she has so much confidence in herself that she dares to pursue her rashly.
Lin Xian felt uneasy when he heard Xiao Wanqing ask this question in a tone of "how's the weather?", and his heart felt cold for no reason.
Xiao Panpan's focus is this?
She raised her head and looked at Xiao Wanqing's expression seriously, Xiao Wanqing looked really calm, even so calm that Lin Xian felt a little cold.
Xiao Panpan asked what does this mean? Handsome or not, what does it have to do with me? Is she trying to back down again? Do you want to question their relationship again
Suddenly, Lin Xian felt a little indescribably tired and disheartened.
Sister Lian Zhijin, who is cold, clear and intellectual, can't calm down when Shiman is being pursued by others, and can't hide her emotions, causing a sea of jealousy. Xiao Panpan is so calm, doesn't he care at all
She let go of the hands holding Xiao Wanqing, stood up, and replied in a low voice: "I don't know, I have never paid attention to him." Then, she left a sentence "I'm going to take a shower first", and left the study without waiting for Xiao Wanqing to answer.
Xiao Wanqing looked at the back of the girl who was obviously depressed, and was a little dazed for a moment. Lin Xian, are you unhappy
She wasn't angry yet, but Lin Xian was angry instead
She raised her left hand that had been hanging by the chair, and saw her index finger. When she heard the confession, she was accidentally cut by a carving knife and was afraid that Lin Xian would find out the bleeding. She immediately put down the pale wound that she had been pinching tightly with her thumb. .
When I touched it lightly, blood began to ooze out.
Until Xiao Wanqing tidied up the study room, passed by Lin Xian's bathroom when returning to take a shower, and knocked on the door as usual to call Lin Xian, Lin Xian also simply replied abnormally: "En."
Not happy to be obvious.
Xiao Wanqing frowned, not knowing why. She suppressed the worry about gains and losses and the overwhelming jealousy in her heart, feeling Lin Xian's sudden temper, and felt a little bit wronged.
She stood at the door of the bathroom for a long while, raised her hand to caress the door panel, her five fingers slid down from the door, and gradually gathered into fists.
Finally, she turned and went back to her room lonely.
Lin Xian may not come over tonight, right