On New Year's Eve, Lin Xian declined the invitation of his parents, and spent the first sleepless night of New Year's Eve and New Year's Eve with Xiao Wanqing in their newly decorated home.
The sound of firecrackers and fireworks at 12 o'clock was deafening. Lin Xian covered Xiao Wanqing's ears and accompanied her to watch the fireworks on the balcony, feeling each other's long and rapid breaths in the air with the faint smell of gunpowder.
On the second day, before dawn, Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian were still sleeping soundly on the bed, when the first wave of New Year's guests - Shi Man and Xia Zhijin were welcomed.
If it wasn't for the New Year's day when you can't drive away guests, and you can't say bad things, Lin Xian rubbed his sleepy eyes and opened the door with a feeling of getting up, and wanted to curse at them the moment he saw them.
Who goes to someone else's house to pay New Year's greetings in the middle of the night before dawn? !
However, Shi Man smiled cutely and lovably, Xia Zhijin smiled beautifully and sincerely, no matter how much Lin Xian wanted to complain, he was too embarrassed to reach out and hit the smiling face.
After entering the house, the two explained to Lin Xian embarrassingly that it was inconvenient for them to go in and out together because paparazzi were following them recently, but they also wanted to come together to celebrate the New Year together for the first time for her and Aunt Xiao. Blessings, so I can only come here when it is dark and windy this month, and it is difficult to be found.
Excuseable, but also very caring. Lin Xian shook his head and cleared his mind. He not only forgave them, but also felt ashamed of his displeasure just now. As compensation, when she cooked the noodles, she added an extra poached egg to each of them.
After the meal, Xiao Wanqing and Xia Zhijin were reminiscing about the past in the living room. Lin Xian asked Shiman to help her wash the dishes together, and dragged Shiman into the kitchen to question her and Xia Zhijin's relationship progress.
Shi Man washed a bowl seriously, and replied Lin Xian without raising his head, "We are good friends now."
Lin Xian's small face suddenly wrinkled, and he hesitated to speak.
"The kind of good friend who will go to bed together." Shi Man added.
Lin Xian took away the bowl in Shiman's hand, and worriedly prepared to have a good chat with his friends about this issue. But Shi Man took another bowl, continued to wash, and comforted her softly: "Lin Xian, don't worry, I actually think it's pretty good now."
She smiled, and her completely opened facial features showed a thousand kinds of charm under this smile. She said with emotion: "I used to think that lovers are the closest relationship, so they are the closest and understand each other the most. But now I think that maybe too close, but it is easy to be blinded, self-righteous, and alienated."
Lin Xian thought of an old saying, the closest relatives and distant husbands and wives seem to feel something.
"In the past, I was stuck in a relationship with her lover, and I seemed to think more about the word 'we' or even 'I', so I didn't understand her, and she didn't understand me. Now, I keep the same relationship with her. Looking at such a distance, she is willing to communicate with me more frankly. I think more about the word "she", but it seems to be closer to her heart. Lin Xian, me and her, and you It's different from Aunt Xiao. Over the years, I have changed a lot, and she has also changed a lot. We still have each other in our hearts, but we still have lingering fears about the past."
"So, wouldn't it be great to start over and give everyone time to get to know and accept each other again?" She handed Lin Xian the washed dishes and smiled frankly.
Lin Xian stared at her deeply for a moment, sighed, handed her two pieces of paper to wipe her hands, and said with distress and relief: "Time is full, it seems that you have really grown up. Feelings are like drinking water." , I'm relieved that you know what's in your mind."
Shi Man didn't like such a solemn atmosphere, removed his mature and deep face, his peach eyes flashed, he showed a smirk, and joked: "Lin Xiaoxian, what do you mean by your old-fashioned tone? Really think you If you marry Aunt Xiao, will you be in my aunt's generation?" After that, she reluctantly took her wet hand to Bing Linxian.
Lin Xian was instantly annoyed, and while dodging her claws, he angrily scolded her to go away, and after a while, they frolicked together like they did when they were young.
Listening to the commotion in the kitchen, Xiao Wanqing and Xia Zhijin smiled at each other helplessly and dotingly.
Anjiang City does not go to the second year of junior high school, so Lin Xian and Xiao Wanqing went to the southern district to celebrate the New Year in the third year of junior high school. First they went to Lin Xian's parents' house, then the four of them went to Lin Xian's grandparents' house together, and finally, six people gathered at Lin Xian's grandparents' house .
When several old people saw Xiao Wanqing, they were overly enthusiastic. They dragged Xiao Wanqing to sit around the coffee table, chatting with each other with each other. Looking at Lin Xian who was always interrupting the conversation, the old man felt that his granddaughter was in the way for the first time, so he ruthlessly drove her to prepare dinner with her parents. Lin Xian compromised for love, and was allowed to occupy a small corner because of his hard-to-talk.
The old people are well aware of the relationship between Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian. Although they are still a little embarrassed and have not directly stated it, what they say is full of blessings and expectations. The mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at her, the more pleasing they are. Lin Xian's grandma and grandma praised Xiao Wanqing as a sensible and well-behaved child, and now she is even more good-looking, good-tempered, and good in career. Lin Xian has to learn a lot from Xiao Wanqing. Grandpa Lin Xian and Grandpa didn't talk very much, and in the end they just summed it up in a concise and concise way, asking them to take care of each other, tolerate each other, support each other, and live a good life.
Lin Xian and Xiao Wanqing nodded in agreement, and agreed one by one.
On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, under the care of her family, Lin Xian embarked on a surprise trip given to her by Xiao Wanqing—Nordic Tour.
The first stop is Finland.
On the bustling and noisy streets of Helsinki at midnight, in the small town beside Suomenlinna in soft sunlight, in the snow-covered Santa Claus Village, and under the blue sky, like all ordinary lovers who love each other, they interlock their fingers and play hand in hand. Go, openly accept occasional curious or blessing eyes from strangers in foreign countries.
It was the fourth day of the trip when we arrived at the most anticipated glass cabin in Finland.
The days in Finland in winter are extremely short, as if you open your eyes in the morning and close them in the evening. When Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian got out of the car, it was already completely dark, and only the thick snow covered with cold light, sparse and faintly visible groves, and the golden triangular-top cabins beside the distant wilderness could be seen. Everything is like a world of ice and snow fairy tales in childhood fantasy.
Lin Xian dragged his luggage, looked sideways at the fine snowflakes mixed with Xiao Wan's green hair, and his black eyes were as bright as stars. She reached out to help Xiao Wanqing straighten her slightly crooked earmuffs, and cared about her with a smile: "Is it cold?"
Xiao Wanqing smiled, helped her close up the neckline of the down jacket, then clasped her cool hand and put it in her pocket, shaking her head and said: "It's not cold, it's very warm."
The snow-swept black trail under their feet had only a short dim street lamp, no road signs, no pedestrians, and it seemed to have no end. Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian stopped talking, and walked side by side silently facing the profuse snowflakes, occasionally looking at each other and smiling, and felt that it would be a different kind of romance and sweetness to go to the end of time like this.
When taking a bath in the sauna room specially prepared by the Glass House Hotel, the front desk reminded Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian that they are very lucky, there may be an aurora tonight, and the glass house is the best place to watch it.
Lin Xian was obviously full of curiosity and longing for such a romantic spectacle, and excitedly asked Xiao Wanqing to wait together tonight. However, Xiao Wanqing seemed to have expected it long ago, calmly, patted her head, and agreed to her very calmly.
After taking a shower, I returned to the hut. After the novelty of staying in at first, Lin Xian began to feel a little sleepy. Xiao Wanqing told her to rest assured to sleep for a while, she just waited, but Lin Xian was afraid that Xiao Wanqing would be bored alone, so she insisted on refusing to go to sleep.
At half past one in the morning, Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian were still waiting.
Lin Xian leaned over, hugged Xiao Wanqing's delicate white feet, and carefully painted them with the nail polish that she couldn't help but bought two days ago because of her beauty. After applying it, she also dried it manually, puffing up her cheeks and blowing the hot air slowly.
Xiao Wanqing looked down at her movements, her eyes were full of intoxicating tenderness.
"Maybe it won't show up, let's go to sleep." Lin Xian took another breath, and seeing Xiao Wanqing looking a little tired, he compromised distressedly.
After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and blew several breaths without waiting for Xiao Wanqing's response, so she couldn't help feeling a little puzzled, and raised her head to call her softly: "Panpan?"
Xiao Wanqing's gaze was fixed on the distant sky, her red lips were slightly parted, and her expression was a little weird. Hearing the sound, she withdrew her gaze, faced Lin Xian, suddenly burst into a sweet smile, and said in an unsteady tone: "Xianxian, look outside."
On the vast night sky, the faint blue sky seemed to be splashed with a brilliant purple-green color by a skilled painter suddenly, slowly blurring, changing and dazzling, swallowing up half of the sky bit by bit.
Lin Xian turned around following her gaze, looking at the distant night sky outside the glass, his starry eyes suddenly showed excitement and joy. She exhaled tenderly: "Aurora! Panpan, we saw the aurora!"
Xiao Wanqing looked away, looked at Lin Xian's obsessed and sincere smile, and responded softly: "En, Xianxian, it's Aurora."
Lin Xian couldn't restrain the agitation and joy in his heart, turned around, stared at Xiao Wanqing's warm eyes, raised his lips tenderly and said, "Panpan, do you know?"
She knelt and sat up, her eyes were like water, and she knelt down, which was a pious gesture of love. Amid Xiao Wanqing's trembling, Lin Xian went all the way up from her lover's slender feet to kiss Xiao Wanqing's soft lips.
"Legends say that lovers who see the aurora together are blessed and destined lovers who can obtain eternal love."
The girl's bright water eyes were filled with pure and passionate love, and in an instant, the eyes burned into Xiao Wanqing's heart, arousing her love for a prairie fire.
She fumbled backwards for the buttons on the bed with one hand, raised the surrounding glass curtains, and reached forward with the other hand, lingeringly setting fire on the girl's delicate and firm waist.
Lin Xian heard the woman's soft voice ringing in her ears with moisture: "I know."
The curtain gradually covered the endless snow field outside, as if it also blocked the freezing weather outside.
The room began to heat up, as if even the air had become sticky and humid...
Lin Xian was bullied to the point where she groaned like a kitten, unable to speak, and could only call softly: "Panpan...Xiao Panpan..."
The woman kissed her tears with her scent, and the gloom was swept away between her brows and eyes, she was in a breezy and graceful manner, in a trance, like when she was eight years old, that one glance took away all the brilliance of her mind The woman completely overlaps.
"Auntie, you are so beautiful, I want to marry you." The immature child's voice seemed to resound in the distant sky.
The woman's gentle and seductive voice rang in her sensitive ears close at hand: "Xianxian, call me auntie..." She rubbed gently with one hand, and lowered the other hand again.
Lin Xian's head was buzzing, and his big wet eyes were full of annoyance. Before she had time to blame, she heard the woman proclaim with extreme tenderness, "Xianxian, Auntie is going to marry you."
The next moment, Lin Xian couldn't help trembling all over, and before she could cry out in pain, in the pain, the tide submerged her once again.
As long as she thinks that it is Xiao Panpan, she will be happy enough and satisfied enough.
At the age of 25, my dream finally came true—
In her hands, she melted into spring water and transformed her wife.
In the ultimate joy, Lin Xian saw that outside the transparent roof, the gorgeous aurora of the sky seemed to hang over them, like a dream.
Like, the love Xiao Wanqing gave her.
Never forget.
The warm golden light fell on the embracing carcasses on the bed, Lin Xian rolled his eyes and struggled to wake up. She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, the strange friction between her fingers made her subconsciously open her eyes and raise her hand to look carefully.
The morning light sprinkled into her eyes finely through the cracks of her fingers, and the plain platinum diamond ring on her ring finger shone brightly in the light.
A slender hand wrapped around her waist, gently pacifying her sore belly.
"Xianxian, let's get married." Xiao Wanqing pleaded against her back.
February 14th, the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, Valentine's Day.
In addition to Chinese New Year blessings, the author Jiu Pan Jungui, who has disappeared on social networks for a long time, suddenly updated a Weibo, announcing the news of their marriage.
Click on the attached picture, and under a small rainbow, two white and beautiful hands are intertwined. Under the warm sun, the platinum rings on the ring fingers of both hands exuded a soft but dazzling brilliance.
The Weibo text is:
When I was eighteen, I thought that love was the courage to fight against the whole world for you.
At the age of twenty-five, I discovered that love gives you the confidence to embrace the whole world.
If you say young love is as unpredictable as the wind, then I wish,
For the rest of my life, I will die forever in the arms of the king.
xlx.
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