While Lin Xian was washing and changing clothes, Xiao Wanqing also changed clothes and put on light makeup, looking ready to go. Lin Xian couldn't help but resentfully slandered the magazine for oppressing labor and oppressing employees. Aunt Xiao had to work so early in the morning, it was really hard.
While eating breakfast, Lin Xian obviously noticed that Xiao Wanqing's appetite didn't seem to be very good. There was only half a bowl of porridge, and only two or three chopsticks in the dishes, and the food was obviously absent-minded.
Lin Xian looked at Xiao Wanqing calmly, and saw that her complexion could not be discerned due to makeup, and her movements were graceful and graceful as usual, she really couldn't see anything. But it was still too abnormal, she couldn't help but asked her worriedly: "Aunt Xiao, are you feeling well?"
Xiao Wanqing's mind was deliberately distracted, but Lin Xian pulled her back, paused her chopsticks slightly, gave a concealed smile, and said softly, "No, why do you ask that?"
Lin Xian pointed to Xiao Wanqing's bowl with obvious disbelief, and speculated reasonably: "Because this is not your normal appetite for Aunt Xiao today. We have had breakfast together for so long, and I have seen you have a poor appetite several times. It’s always when I’m not feeling well. Is it... a stomachache? But it doesn’t seem right, I think it should be over just a few days before I come back.” She frowned, thinking carefully to make sure I did not remember the date wrongly. "Or is it because I've been too tired lately that I've come late irregularly, and that's why my stomach hurts?" Lin Xian's voice suddenly became tense.
Xiao Wanqing did not expect that Lin Xian would observe her every move so carefully, let alone that Lin Xian really knew her menstrual date so well. She looked at Lin Xian, and after a moment of astonishment, a slight warmth and shame appeared in her eyes. She comforted Lin Xian and said, "I'm fine, but my stomach feels a little uncomfortable when I wake up in the morning. I just took the medicine before eating, and it will be fine in a while. Don't worry." She intended to praise Lin Xian's craftsmanship last night. , but Lin Xian discovered the abnormality at this moment, and she dared not reveal the truth, for fear that Lin Xian would feel guilty if she thought too much.
Girl, you have an exceptionally exquisite and caring heart. She thought to herself, she should put away the rest of the dishes that she was reluctant to throw away last night, otherwise, Lin Xian should find out.
Hearing this, worry appeared in Lin Xian's bright eyes immediately. She frowned and worried: "Did you eat something indigestible during the social gathering last night?" She blamed herself sullenly: "It's all my fault, I should remember to prepare some hot soup for you last night for you to come back It's time to warm up your stomach." She was the one who took it lightly, thinking that she would be fine if she didn't drink.
She still doesn't know how to take care of people, does she
Xiao Wanqing bit her lips when she saw the girl worried about blaming herself, feeling more and more sad and guilty.
It was obviously her fault and her lies, why, in the end, the innocent Lin Xian was still involved and made her feel uncomfortable.
It was a big mistake for her to have unreasonable thoughts about her, and she was wrong step by step to deceive the girl's precious trust and precious care.
She was frank in half her life, and she had never been a villain. Except for her parents and close relatives, she had never been sorry to anyone. Why, she is now in such a predicament.
Is it an unfinished punishment in this life
She still forced a smile and comforted Lin Xian: "Xianxian, what does this have to do with you? I'm such an old man, I didn't take care of myself, and it's my own fault if I say something wrong. Besides, maybe It was because I caught a cold when I was sleeping last night that I was uncomfortable. It’s okay, this is a small problem, and it will be fine in a while. "
Lin Xian pouted, still looking unhappy. She put down her chopsticks, stood up, and was about to walk towards Xiao Wanqing: "Then let me rub your belly for you, it may not make you feel better."
Xiao Wanqing thought of the girl's hand sticking close to her belly, rubbing it softly, she couldn't hold back her face for a while, and hastily and nervously raised her tone to reject her: "No need, Xianxian!"
Lin Xian stopped in his tracks and looked at Xiao Wanqing who was inexplicably flustered in astonishment.
As soon as the words fell, Xiao Wanqing noticed her gaffe. She tried to stay calm, cleared her throat imperceptibly, eased her tone and complexion, and pretended to be natural: "No need for Xianxian, you can eat first, it will be fine after a while." Seeing Lin Xian She didn't mean to sit down at every turn, and she added seriously: "I have to go to work after dinner, rub... rub my stomach, I might be late." Her rich imagination began to draw pictures again, so much so that, she said When I came to this word, I stuttered involuntarily because of the... ambiguous picture that popped up in my mind.
When Lin Xian heard the latter reason, he drooped his head and sat back in his seat. She was silent for a while, then suddenly said in a low voice: "It would be great if I were older."
If she is older, if she is more powerful, if she is more capable, Aunt Xiao will not have to work so hard to socialize. She wanted Aunt Xiao to live the ideal life they had talked about.
Xiao Wanqing didn't hear Lin Xian's words clearly, she couldn't see Lin Xian's unhappy appearance, she softened her brows and eyes, and joked with her pretending to be humorous: "Xianxian, drink up the rest of the porridge, let it cool for a long time, eat it It is also easy to feel uncomfortable. Then I will suspect that you are deliberately retaliating against me for making you worry. "
Hearing her clear voice, Lin Xian couldn't help bursting into laughter. She calmed down a bit, picked up the bowls and chopsticks in response to Xiao Wanqing's joke, and hummed: "You are a villain. The heart measures the belly of a gentleman."
Xiao Wanqing saw that her eyebrows were stretched, and felt that the dark clouds in her heart were also cleared away. There was a faint smile on the corner of her lips, and Chong Ni admitted her mistake: "Yes, yes, I was wrong. I envy you that adults don't remember the mistakes of villains."
Lin Xian drank two sips of porridge, but he was still worried, and told him: "If you still feel uncomfortable in the morning, don't force yourself, call me, and I will take you to see a doctor."
Xiao Wanqing suddenly heard Lin Xian's tone of a young adult who didn't match her age, and was amused for a moment, who is whose aunt? But the three words "I'll take you" in her mouth made her feel weak again, and she couldn't laugh. She knew that Lin Xian was serious.
It's only been half a year, how come that immature and young child seems to have become so mature and reliable all of a sudden
Did she change her mind
Unconsciously, there is more reliance on her than she should have, and more imaginations that she shouldn't have, that's why she becomes like this, fragile and easily moved.
Every unintentional word of the girl can bring her emotions to turbulence and imagination.
Xiao Wanqing was a little restless. She shouldn't be in the same room with Lin Xian anymore. She was afraid that Lin Xian would say something more, which made her unable to control her words. She couldn't give Lin Xian any more opportunities like this.
This is too much a test of one's willpower.
Every minute and every second is like gentle Lingchi.
Pain and happiness.
She couldn't bear it.
Or, she didn't know, she couldn't stand it anymore.
She quickly drank the last mouthful of porridge, stood up, turned around and walked to the kitchen, no longer looking at Lin Xian's bewildering face, and said softly to her: "En, good. Then Xianxian, I am going to work gone."
Lin Xian wanted to say something more, but seeing Xiao Wanqing's figure in a hurry, she guessed that she was really in a hurry to go to work. In the end, she swallowed the unfinished words and promised her: "Okay, Aunt Xiao, Bowl You don’t need to clean up the chopsticks, I’ll wash them together in a while.”
Xiao Wanqing's voice of refusal came from the kitchen: "No need for Xianxian, you don't need to wash the bowls and chopsticks you ate, just leave them alone..." She paused for a moment before continuing: "Leave it alone tonight when I come back and wash it together."
Not long after, she seemed to go to the bathroom to wash her mouth, and walked back to the door of the restaurant. She lowered her head and closed her eyes and told Lin Xian, "The meal at noon is the same as yesterday, and I have prepared it. I will come back to cook in time tonight. You have Hurt, don't get wet."
Lin Xian's focus was immediately distorted, his eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he said happily, "Aunt Xiao, are you coming back for dinner tonight?"
Xiao Wanqing hesitated for two seconds with flickering eyes, and then gently responded to her: "Well, I came back for dinner at night, and there is no entertainment." Finally, she couldn't help but look up at Lin Xian, with deep eyes, and said softly: "So be good One point, don’t touch the knife and let me worry about getting wet again.”
Lin Xian felt that Xiao Wanqing's gentle and pampering words were more heart-warming than the last mouthful of hot porridge she swallowed a second ago. She picked up the bowls and chopsticks with crooked eyebrows, her big black eyes stared at Xiao Wanqing for a moment, walked over the dining table step by step, walked up to Xiao Wanqing, looked straight into Xiao Wanqing's watery eyes, and smiled brightly , set off, the great waves in Xiao Wanqing's heart: "Then Aunt Xiao, you also have to be good, don't make me worry, okay?" Like the spring breeze in March.
It's too close... Breathing seems to be sticky and intertwined...
Xiao Wanqing turned her eyes away and did not dare to look at Lin Xian again, took a step back with difficulty, leaned her back against the door frame, and distanced herself from Lin Xian. Her throat trembled imperceptibly.
Lin Xian's heart and eyes were all about the person in front of him, so he was keenly aware of Xiao Wanqing's retreating movement. Doubt flashed in her eyes, and then, fanatical joy jumped into her heart. Aunt Xiao, why can't I accept being so close to her again? Didn't she start to have a little reaction to her? !
However, in the next second, Xiao Wanqing ruthlessly shattered her beautiful fantasy: "Xianxian, you seem to smell like fish."
…
After being stunned for a moment, Lin Xian backed away in embarrassment, turned around and walked to the kitchen, aggrieved as he walked, "I will never eat fish for breakfast again." Ahhh!
want to fish!
Xiao Wanqing looked at Lin Xian's leaving figure with a complicated expression, leaned her head against the wall weakly, and breathed a sigh of relief.
She lied to Lin Xian.
In order to cover up his abnormality, he hastily offended Lin Xian.
There is no fishy smell, only a pleasant and indescribably pleasant fragrance.
If so, hormones have a taste.
That must be Lin Xian's taste.
Xiao Wanqing rubbed her eyebrows in distress and self-blame.
She stood up straight, went to the living room to get her handbag, and before Lin Xian came out of the bathroom to brush her teeth, she raised her voice and said goodbye to Lin Xian: "Xianxian, I'm a little late, I'm going to work first." After all, she walked to the entrance like the wind, picked out a pair of high heels that were the easiest to put on, slipped them in, opened the door and left in a hurry.
Almost fled.
In the parking lot, she sat in the car for a long time, staring at the dark parking space in a trance. Overnight, the broken dome light became flickering and flickering, just like, I was staring at my broken heart that was uncontrollably fast and slow.
It still needs to be repaired, Xiao Wanqing is dying.
After a long time, she finally turned the car key heavily and started the car.
The car feebly crawled out of the uphill road out of the garage, the light was getting closer and closer.
Xiao Wanqing felt that the front was getting darker and darker.
Can it be fixed? Gradually, she lost confidence.
For the next two days, Xiao Wanqing got up early every day, but she was always caught by Lin Xian who also woke up early on purpose, and was forced to spend the grueling breakfast time with Lin Xian. Xiao Wanqing was distressed that Lin Xian could not sleep with her innocently, and gradually, she felt compromising again. But in three or four days, the time she got up in the morning gradually returned to the normal time last year.
We are losing ground.
In this regard, Xiao Wanqing explained that the new project plan was rushed out, so she can breathe a little more relieved than before.
Lin Xian has no work experience, so he has no doubts about it, and happily accepts it.
Except that Xiao Wanqing had to go back to work in the study early after dinner in the evening, instead of watching TV with her to digest food and spend time in the study together, Lin Xian felt that life seemed to have returned to the normal track of last year.
It's just that, occasionally, she feels that Xiao Wanqing treats her a little differently.
Sometimes cold, sometimes hot; sometimes far, sometimes near.
But every time she wanted to check carefully, Xiao Wanqing was so ordinary that no one could find any clues.
Lin Xian couldn't tell if it was intuition or an illusion.