After hanging up Zhou Qin's phone, Lin Xian went back to the bedroom to turn on the computer, hung up QQ, and then opened the mailbox to check the information Zhou Qin sent her.
Thirty minutes later, she intensively listened to one piece of listening comprehension, and did two reading pieces. After stretching, she noticed a boy's profile picture constantly beating on the QQ message bar.
Lin Xian recognized that the message came from Xu Chengjun when she saw the old system profile picture that hadn't changed for thousands of years, and a smile appeared on her face.
Lin Xian and Xu Chengjuan live in the opposite door. Xu Chengjun's mother and Zhou Qin are colleagues. The two have known each other since childhood. Although Xu Chengjun is four years older than Lin Xian and the boys are more naughty, Xu Chengjun has always taken care of Lin Xian and is not afraid of his buddies' ridicule. , I liked playing with Lin Xian since I was a child. Lin Xian also likes to play with him and treats him like his own brother. After graduating from high school, Xu Chengjun went to the United States to study, but he and Lin Xian have always kept in touch on the Internet.
Throughout the summer vacation, Xu Chengjun took Lin Xian to play games, collect materials, download dungeons, and surf the arena.
When Lin Xian saw Xu Chengjuan looking for her, his first reaction was that this week's unlucky arena's qualifying match was saved, so he couldn't be happier.
Xu Chengjuan had heard earlier that Zhou Qin was going to entrust Lin Xian to an aunt she didn't know well, so this evening he came here specially to care about how Lin Xian felt on the first day of his stay.
Lin Xian kept calling Xiao Wanqing "Auntie Xiao" one by one, but she didn't feel anything after getting used to it. But when Xu Chengjun asked her, "How is that aunt of yours? Do you feel easy to get along with?", she suddenly felt that the word "auntie" was particularly obtrusive and sounded extremely harsh.
She curled her lips and corrected Xu Chengjun: "Don't call her auntie, at most it's sister, she's not a few years older than you. If you call her auntie, I can call you uncle."
Xu Chengjun was happy. It seems that Lin Xian feels good about this aunt. He said in a good temper, "Then sister, how is sister, does it suit you?"
Lin Xian thought of Xiao Wanqing, and his eyes were unconsciously brightened. She rested her chin in one hand, with a bright smile on her face that she didn't even notice, she half-jokingly replied, "Anyway, it's more to my liking than my mother." After thinking about it, she asked Xu Chengjuan, "Brother Chengjuan, you now Do you have time?"
Xu Chengjuan is familiar with Lin Xian's temperament, whenever Lin Xian calls him "brother", he must be asking him for something.
Sure enough, Lin Xian begged him: "Brother Cheng Jun, take me to the arena. My winning rate this week is only 20%, so I cried."
Although Xu Chengjuan felt that Lin Xian was about to start school the next day, he should calm down and prepare to study hard, but he couldn't stand Lin Xian's soft and hard thinking, so he finally compromised and took Lin Xian to the arena.
When Lin Xian came out of the arena contentedly with an 80% winning percentage, it was already an hour later. She said goodbye to Xu Chengjun, stood up from the computer screen, and moved her body.
She turned her neck, twisted left and right, and suddenly felt a little worried in her heart, she couldn't explain it clearly, she always felt like she forgot to do something.
While thinking about what she forgot to do, she bent down to loosen her muscles and bones. Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, Lin Xian straightened up, jumped and ran out, and rushed to the bathroom.
She remembered what she forgot to do, she forgot to do the laundry! !
Zhou Qinqian urged her to wash her clothes after taking a shower, don't wait until Xiao Wanqing can't stand it anymore and has to do it for her.
However, Lin Xian looked at the empty bucket of dirty clothes in the bathroom, and couldn't help but touch his forehead: Sister Qin, I'm sorry, I failed to live up to your expectations.
She heard the balcony outside the living room, there seemed to be the sound of splashing water, and occasionally, there would be one or two "scrubbing" sounds. Hope was rekindled in Lin Xian's heart, and he ran to the balcony with a "da da da".
She turned the corner, arrived at the living room, looked towards the balcony, and saw Xiao Wanqing wearing a tulle nightgown, with her hair slightly pulled back, bending over slightly, wringing out the last piece of clothing in the basin.
Hearing Lin Xian's running footsteps, Xiao Wanqing turned her head to look at Lin Xian, frowned, and asked Lin Xian, "What's wrong? You ran so fast."
Lin Xian had already approached Xiao Wanqing, looked at the denim overalls she was about to hang up in her hand, and looked at the ones that had already been hung on the hanger, her white T-shirt, underwear, underwear...
Lin Xian blushed all of a sudden, feeling ashamed and ashamed, and stammered to explain: "I'm sorry, Aunt Xiao, I'm sorry to trouble you, I forgot... I forgot to wash the clothes off, I didn't leave them on purpose. …”
Xiao Wanqing smiled slightly when she heard the words: "I thought something was wrong, it doesn't matter, I just washed it together. If I want to say sorry, I should also say that I washed it without your consent. I hope you don't mind. "
Lin Xian waved his hands again and again: "No, no, I don't even have time to thank you."
Xiao Wanqing laughed softly, and said warmly: "Then I will wash all the clothes you change from now on."
Lin Xian shook his head, and repeatedly refused: "No need, I can wash it myself. I am so old, and I still have the ability to wash two clothes, so don't bother Aunt Xiao." I couldn't help but drift towards my underwear which was hanging out, feeling very embarrassed no matter what.
Xiao Wanqing noticed Lin Xian's gaze and became somewhat clear. After washing her hands, she said understandingly: "Then I will only wash your coat and underwear for you in the future, and you can wash them yourself, okay?"
Lin Xian still rejected her kindness, insisting: "It's really unnecessary, I can wash it myself."
Seeing her persistence, Xiao Wanqing fluttered her long eyelashes twice, smiled, and no longer insisted on persuading her. She changed the subject and asked Lin Xian, "What time are you going to report to school tomorrow morning?" There is no hard and fast rule on the time of university registration. Lin Xian does not live in the dormitory and does not need to tidy up the dormitory to buy daily necessities, but it is much more relaxed and free.
Lin Xian replied without hesitation: "About half past eight." Zhou Qin specially told her to go early, and to hurry up in everything.
Xiao Wanqing recommended herself: "Then I will send you to report tomorrow. If you don't want to stay, you should just go to the scene and pay the tuition fee to get a military training uniform. But the university is not like a high school, the campus is bigger, and it is your first time I may not be familiar with the way there, but I have time tomorrow, so let’s go together, and I can introduce you to the usual route to school on the way.”
Lin Xian used to be driven by Zhou Qin when the new semester started, because books for the new semester would be distributed after registration. There are too many books, and if there are no seats on the crowded bus, the journey home will be difficult. Going to university without accommodation is no different from high school, and the books will not be distributed on the same day. Zhou Qin and Lin Zhan will also start school tomorrow, and there are too many things to do. Thinking of Lin Xian, there is a bus from Xiao Wanqing. Without any hesitation, they released Lin Xian completely. But after all, it is still a little different from high school. Thinking of the completely unfamiliar new environment, Lin Xian actually hopes that someone can accompany her to go there once. Facing Xiao Wanqing's proposal, Lin Xian was a little moved, but she still hesitated, and asked hesitantly, "Will it be too much trouble for you?"
Xiao Wanqing stretched out her hand and lightly scratched Lin Xian's nose, and said dotingly on her, "You said, don't be polite to me, if there is any trouble, don't bother, silly."
Lin Xian stared at Xiao Wanqing without blinking. In the dim light, Xiao Wanqing, who was only wearing a thin skirt, added a touch of charm to her elegance, making her almost forget to respond.
Xiao Wanqing raised her hand and touched Lin Xian's hair tip lightly, it was still a little wet, so she told softly: "The hair is still a little wet, the air conditioner is not good, go and dry it."
Lin Xian withdrew his gaze, nodded obediently, and promised her, "Okay."
Not long after, just as the pointer pointed to ten o'clock, Xiao Wanqing knocked on the door of Lin Xian's room. At that time, Lin Xian was leaning on the bed with earphones and listening to music.
Xiao Wanqing came in with a cup of warm milk and gently placed it on Lin Xian's bedside table.
Lin Xian took off the earphones, and heard Xiao Wanqing remind her softly: "Starting tomorrow, prepare to get up early and go to bed early at night."
Lin Xian nodded obediently.
Xiao Wanqing bent over slightly, with strands of hair slipping from her ears, Xiao Wanqing gently brushed them behind her ears, picked up the electronic alarm clock on the bedside table, her eyes were watery, and asked Lin Xian, "Do you need me to help you set the alarm clock?"
Lin Xian thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Well, let's set it to 6:30, it should be in time."
Xiao Wanqing groaned for a while, and suggested: "I'll help you set it to seven o'clock, and if it's half past eight, I'll take you there in time. Get more sleep." She blinked her eyes, smiling from His eyes widened slightly, and he joked, "If you sleep less, you won't be able to grow taller."
Lin Xian frowned and muttered: "No, in order to study hard these years, I got up early and stayed late, got up earlier than chickens, and slept later than dogs. I know how much my size has shrunk because of this. It's so sad. Hey, If you don’t read anymore, you have to go to bed early and get up late, and if you read again, you won’t grow taller.”
Xiao Wanqing looked at her little face with her teeth and claws open, and couldn't help but said: "Nonsense."
She carefully helped Lin Xian set the alarm clock, and gently put it back on the bedside table before saying to her, "Go to bed early, good night."
Hearing this, Lin Xian also put away the messy appearance just now, raised a smile, and responded softly to Xiao Wanqing: "Well, you should go to bed early too, good night."
It wasn't until Xiao Wanqing closed the door and her back disappeared from Lin Xian's sight that Lin Xian slowly looked away.
I don't know if it was because he just changed to a new environment, or because he was too excited, or something else. Lin Xian finished drinking milk, brushed his teeth, turned off the light and went to bed, tossing and turning, but couldn't fall asleep.
After suffering for half an hour in the dark, Lin Xian decided to get up and play computer games, waiting for sleepiness to take care of her. But she didn't know if it was because she agreed to Xiao Wanqing's "go to bed early", she always felt a little guilty. So, she tiptoed to the door again, carefully locked the door, and then, not even daring to turn on the light, she quietly came to the computer and turned it on.
Not long after the twelve o'clock bell rang, in the study, Xiao Wanqing finally decided on the work plan and topic selection for next week. She moved her shoulders, stood up, and went to the living room to fetch water.
Not far from the opposite side of the study is Lin Xian's bedroom, which is the only way to go to the living room. When passing by the door of Lin Xian's room, Xiao Wanqing keenly heard that in Lin Xian's room, there seemed to be the crackling sound of keyboard tapping, which was particularly distinct in the silent night.
Xiao Wanqing was slightly taken aback, her footsteps froze, thinking it was her own illusion. But when she stopped, she raised her ears to listen carefully, only to find that it was not her illusion, the sound of the keyboard was indeed coming from Lin Xian's room so clearly.
Xiao Wanqing's normally warm eyes gradually dimmed, and she frowned slightly. After a few seconds, she slowed down and walked straight past Lin Xian's door to the living room.