While the atmosphere was dull, the window glass suddenly seemed to be knocked by something, and there were continuous "snapping" sounds, and then, the sound of windows closing in a panic all around rang out one after another.
It turned out that it was raining again, without warning...
Wen Tong looked at the sudden heavy rain outside the window, frowned and complained: "How many rains is this this week? The clothes are almost too dry to be moldy."
Xiao Wanqing smiled lightly and said: "I heard that the typhoon is coming again. You have lived here for so many years, are you still not used to the weather here?"
Lin Xian got off the treadmill, leaned against a pillar beside him for a short rest, and was also looking at the pouring rain outside the window, and asked Xiao Wanqing with some concern: "Aunt Xiao, do we have umbrellas?"
Xiao Wanqing shook her head slightly: "I didn't bring it this time. I used an umbrella two days ago. I put it on the balcony to dry and forgot to put it in the car." She reached out and wiped Lin Xian's forehead with a towel. Khan comforted her and said, "Don't worry, we only need an umbrella for the short distance from the garage. The rain may not stop in a while."
When Wen Tong heard about the typhoon, he remembered the typhoon more than half a month ago, the stupid things Xiao Wanqing did, and remembered how upset he was at that time, so his tone was a little bad, and he reminded her: "This time the typhoon came, your family But prepare the commonly used medicine, don't do some frighteningly stupid things when the time comes."
Xiao Wanqing is gentle and not imposing even when she makes eye contact. She had no choice but to refute Wen Tong and said, "Are you cursing me and Xianxian by what you said?"
Wen Tong was stunned for a moment, and thought about it carefully before realizing that what she said was not quite right, so she couldn't help laughing. But she still raised her eyebrows, and said firmly: "It's your listener who has a heart."
"Yes, yes, you are right." Xiao Wanqing raised the corners of her lips and replied to her, her tone as if she was afraid that Wen Tong would not understand the perfunctory.
Lin Xian watched them quarreling back and forth, seeing Xiao Wanqing's rare liveliness, and couldn't help but smile.
The atmosphere finally relaxed again.
The three of them didn't intend to run anymore, so they went to the rest area, sat down around a table and took a rest. Wen Tong seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly asked Xiao Wanqing: "We made an appointment for the National Day tour before, you won't let me go again temporarily, will you?"
Xiao Wanqing frowned, but did not answer Wen Tong's question directly, but turned her face to the side, and asked Lin Xian in a warm voice: "Xianxian, what are your arrangements for the National Day?"
Without hesitation, Lin Xian replied truthfully: "I made an agreement with my parents during the summer vacation before. I will travel to six countries in Europe on the National Day, which is my reward for being admitted to Jingnan." She once lived in the United States with Zhou Qin and the others for a year. She has also been to Canada, and the impression left by North America on her is that it is rough and enthusiastic, and she likes it very much, but inexplicably yearns for Europe, longing for the long history and romantic style there. This trip to Europe was something she had been looking forward to for a long time.
Xiao Wanqing heard that Lin Xian had already made an arrangement, so she relaxed, turned her head and agreed to Wen Tong briskly: "Then I'm fine, let's follow the original plan."
Wen Tong raised his eyebrows, and gave Xiao Wanqing a dissatisfied look: "Why do I feel like I'm a spare tire?"
Xiao Wanqing laughed and scolded her: "What are you talking nonsense in front of the child?"
Lin Xian bit her lip, a little concerned, she is not a child anymore. But in the end, she just tilted her head, and asked Xiao Wanqing concerned: "Aunt Xiao, what are your plans for the National Day?"
"Aunt Wen and I are planning to go to Changchuan, all the way from the ancient city of Lizhou to Hanjiang and Yuanhu. It's a pity that at this time, we don't have the chance to see the snow and ice of Yunhu Snow Mountain."
Lin Xian immediately yearned for it. The places Xiao Wanqing mentioned were also marked on the travel map that she must visit in her lifetime. She said sincerely: "I also want to go and see it, it sounds beautiful..."
Xiao Wanqing scratched her nose to calm the girl's restless heart: "There will be a chance, and Europe is also beautiful, each with its own style."
Lin Xian thought about it for a second, and was relieved again. Aunt Xiao was right, there is always a chance. However, when she rolled her eyes, she felt a new sense of melancholy: "It would be great if you, Aunt Xiao, had no arrangements to go with us." The more she thought about it, the more melancholy she said: "If we could walk along the Champs Elysees in France together, Cruise on the Rhine River in Germany, embrace the sea of tulips under the windmills in Holland..." Her voice became lower and lower, and finally stopped...
Because she found that Xiao Wanqing's complexion became paler and stiffer as her words fell to the ground. But after all, when Lin Xian looked at it in surprise, she gently gave Lin Xian a reluctant smile: "It's a pity, I... once wanted to go too..." The look in her eyes, It was the obscurity that Lin Xian couldn't understand, as if he was looking at her, but at the same time, it seemed that he was looking through her at a distant past that Lin Xian couldn't touch.
Lin Xian lowered her head, blaming herself in her heart, why did she talk so much, didn't she hit Xiao Wanqing's sad place...
Fortunately, Wen Tong interrupted, and raised his voice to blame Lin Xian: "Lin Xiaoxian, you are so unkind, you are poaching people in front of me."
Lin Xian was taken aback by Wen Tong's aura, and hurriedly defended himself, "I didn't..."
Xiao Wanqing was beside her, and laughed softly.
However, the atmosphere couldn't go back after all.
On the way back, Xiao Wanqing turned on the car music after getting in the car, one song after another, either cheerful or soft singing, could be heard endlessly. Lin Xian still felt that the atmosphere was quiet and the silence was abnormal...
Occasionally, she secretly glanced at Xiao Wanqing sideways, and she could always see Xiao Wanqing's soft and beautiful side face, with the same tranquility and gentleness as usual. She seemed to hide it well, but Lin Xian still felt that the corners of her brows and eyes were filled with depression and depression that were different from the past.
Lin Xian withdrew his gaze and quietly looked at the bustling street scene that was rapidly receding outside the car window. People were coming and going, and vehicles were constantly flowing. Are they passing by or returning home? She stared at the tall buildings on both sides of the road with ecstasy, looking at the bright or dark lights in those tall buildings, thinking, under each light, there is at least one person, and there will be a story that belongs only to them. Here, How many stories are there
What is Xiao Wanqing's story
Obviously, they are sitting so close now, but Lin Xian still feels that she seems to be far, far away from Xiao Wanqing...
Another red light came, the traffic stopped, and so did they. Lin Xian inadvertently saw a convenience store not far away. There were people in twos and threes standing in front of the counter, waiting for the boss to pack each golden corn on the cob. She turned her head suddenly, broke the silence all the way, and said to Xiao Wanqing with some cheerfulness: "There is corn for sale ahead."
Xiao Wanqing finally regained her mind from the past, turned her head, and asked her, "Do you like corn?"
Lin Xian nodded: "Well, even if it is steamed directly, it is very fragrant and sweet. If you put some in when stewing the ribs, the taste of the whole soup will become more delicious."
Xiao Wanqing was noncommittal, but just smiled.
After the red light passed, the green light turned on, and the traffic flow began to move. Xiao Wanqing followed the car in front and started to move forward, but gradually deviated from the main road. She stopped at a temporary roadside stop not far from the convenience store, unbuckled her seat belt, and told Lin Xian as she opened the door: "It's still raining outside, so it's not convenient to get out of the car, you just wait in the car." Give me a second, I'll be right back."
Before Lin Xian realized what she was going to do, she saw her get out of the car and close the door neatly. Then, she raised her hand to cover her head, walked around the car body, avoided the puddles on the ground, and moved towards a different place awkwardly. Run to the convenience store in the distance.
Lin Xian's eyes followed the movement of that slender and beautiful figure, and suddenly felt that his heart seemed to be hit hard by something. She stared closely at the figure of Xiao Wanqing not far away who was gesticulating with the boss and then took the corn packed by the boss and walked to the store to check out. Finally, she involuntarily raised a big smile.
After a while, Xiao Wanqing came back. She was still standing by the car door, gently shaking the rainwater all over her body, but Lin Xian couldn't wait to open the door for her, and blamed her both touched and distressed: "I just said it casually, the rain is so heavy , why did you run down like this, you see your clothes are all wet."
Xiao Wanqing just got into the car, handed the corn to Lin Xian, started the car, and comforted the girl gently with his brows and eyes: "It's okay, I'll be home soon, just take a shower and change clothes later." After that, she looked Looking at the corn in Lin Xian's hand, he signaled Lin Xian: "Eat it while it's hot, and see how it tastes, it smells really good."
Lin Xian opened the bag, and the sweet smell of corn immediately filled the small workshop. She took a bite lightly, feeling the warm, sweet taste of the full-grained corn between her lips and teeth, just like her state of mind at the moment. She looked at Xiao Wanqing with a bright smile, and said sincerely: "It's delicious." After finishing speaking, she stretched out the corn, raised her eyes and bent her eyebrows to invite Xiao Wanqing: "Aunt Xiao, take a bite too."
On the girl's face, there was unmistakable joy, and as she spoke, her eyes rolled, showing a youthful style that Xiao Wanqing had never seen before. Xiao Wanqing's heart couldn't help softening. It's so easy to satisfy. She couldn't bear to refuse Lin Xian's invitation, so she turned her head, took a light bite on the other side that Lin Xian had bitten, chewed slowly, and then agreed with her: "En, it's delicious."
The curvature of the smile on the girl's face became more and more obvious.
When we were almost home, the rain stopped, as suddenly as it came. When getting off the car, Lin Xian was walking by Xiao Wanqing's side. From the corner of her eye, she suddenly noticed that Xiao Wanqing's slim sports pants seemed to have something square, long and flat in the side pocket. It was not thick, so it was only slightly puffed up a little.
Lin Xian frowned, thinking back, did you have it when you were in the gym when you set off
It seems, no
Did you buy it from a convenience store
When they got home, they split up and went to take a shower. After Lin Xian took a shower, dried her hair, and even washed her clothes, she didn't see Xiao Wanqing coming out of the bedroom, so she couldn't help feeling a little worried.
When approaching Xiao Wanqing's bedroom, she finally heard the rumbling sound of the hair dryer starting in the room. Lin Xian was puzzled, did it take so long to wash
The bedroom door was open, Lin Xian raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but Xiao Wanqing lowered his head slightly, lowered his eyes, held the hair dryer in one hand to blow it, and with the other hand, lifted the wet hair behind his head. send.
However, her two hands have always maintained a movement for a long time without changing. Lin Xian even felt that he could smell the overheated hair, as if it had been burnt.
Lin Xian's eyes slowly dimmed. She turned around and went back to the room. After sitting blankly on the bed for a while, she jumped out of the bed, went to the desk and turned on the computer.
Not long after, she picked up the laptop, came to Xiao Wanqing's bedroom again, raised her hand, and tapped twice, attracting Xiao Wanqing's attention: "Aunt Xiao, can I come in?"
Xiao Wanqing had already finished blowing her hair. When she saw Lin Xian, she looked at the computer Lin Xian was holding, and nodded softly: "What are you holding it for?"
Lin Xian jumped into the room, sat down beside Xiao Wanqing, blinked, showed Xiao Wanqing the computer interface that had been opened, and begged Xiao Wanqing coquettishly: "Aunt Xiao, let's watch a movie together. The movie theater was showing it, but I was anxious to come back for dinner so I didn’t watch it.”
Xiao Wanqing didn't ask what movie it was, but just looked at the watch that she took off on the bedside table while taking a bath. Just after nine o'clock, she thought, the movie can end in two hours at most, it's not too late, so she rubbed Lin Xian's head, pampered her, and agreed: "Okay, then come up, Let's watch together in bed."
Lin Xian was immediately elated, kicked off his slippers and couldn't wait to climb onto the bed.
Because he noticed that Xiao Wanqing seemed to be in a low mood tonight because of the past, Lin Xian wanted to distract Xiao Wanqing's mind and stop dwelling on the past, so he deliberately found a famous movie with a good reputation and a high rating. The comedy of the 1990s, starring the famous Stephen Chow - Journey to the West.
Lin Xian didn't notice that when Xiao Wanqing watched the video clearly, she pursed her red lips slightly. But in the end, she still didn't say anything.
The film really lived up to its reputation. Lin Xian's smile was a bit low, and he was repeatedly poked at the point of laughter, and he laughed from ear to ear the whole time. As the film draws to a close, the ending song plays, the sunset warrior and the woman who looks the same as Zixia Fairy face each other on the city wall, staged a love entanglement, Wukong possesses the warrior, moves coquettishly, exaggerates in tone, expresses affectionately, Lin Xian can't help it , laughed again. It turns out that the classic nasty confession came from here.
The woman looked at Wukong who turned away and said, "That man looks weird." The warrior replied, "I saw that too. He looks like a dog."
"Although the flowers will wither (only wish), they will bloom again (for you), and the love of my life is vaguely (waiting), outside the white clouds (expecting). The sea of bitterness turns love and hate, and it is difficult to escape fate in the world..."
As the singing gradually sounded and Sun Wukong's desolate back gradually faded away, the film came to an end.
Lin Xian hugged the computer with a smile on his face, and naturally turned his head to share his impressions with Xiao Wanqing, but was shocked to find that Xiao Wanqing beside him was still staring at the screen. She bit her lips tightly, and her eyes, like ink, were filled with water vapor and tears, and the eye circles were already flushed.
Lin Xian's heart skipped a beat, and he was at a loss for a moment. In the next second, she withdrew her eyes, put her hands under the computer on her lap, and secretly used her strength. After a few long seconds, she finally managed to remove the laptop battery.
In an instant, the screen went black.
Lin Xian pretended to be panicked, as if he had been frightened, let out a soft "ah", and asked in surprise, "What's going on?"
Xiao Wanqing regained her senses, turned her head, and gently wiped away the overflowing eyes. She sniffed lightly, adjusted her mood, and then patted Lin Xian's hand pretending to be natural, comforting Lin Xian: "Maybe the laptop is out of battery."
Lin Xian sighed helplessly: "Ah, I seem to have picked the wrong movie. You see, we should actually watch a thriller movie. It must have a good effect if we eat it together."
Xiao Wanqing was teased by her and smiled softly, and said softly: "Then I won't watch it with you."
Lin Xian became more and more interested, and there was a wicked smile in her bright eyes, teasing Xiao Wanqing: "Come on, come on, Aunt Xiao, don't be afraid, I'll tell you a ghost story. Once upon a time..."
Xiao Wanqing couldn't stand the threats, afraid that she would come if she really opened her mouth, so she covered Lin Xian's mouth in panic, preventing her from uttering the next sentence, just not letting her open her mouth to speak.
Lin Xian felt the temperature of Xiao Wanqing's fingers on her lips, and felt the coquettish laughter from her beside her, and finally, she also smiled sincerely.
At night, Lin Xian once again suffered from insomnia, tossing and turning.
She unconsciously looked at the dark night and the ceiling, full of thoughts.
Why is Xiao Wanqing crying
She cares inexplicably. She thought that she might not understand Westward Journey, but Xiao Wanqing did.
Xiao Wanqing, what did you see in the movie
Fourteen years, the distance of fourteen years, how far is it
For a moment, she really wanted to understand, but she didn't want to understand.