In the evening, in the quiet living room, Xiao Wanqing changed into home clothes, and sat on the sofa with her straight waist. With her slender fingertips, she pressed aimlessly on the TV remote control to change channels. The TV is deliberately muted.
During the four days when Lin Xian would return late every week, when it was almost time for Lin Xian to return, Xiao Wanqing would come to the living room to wait quietly. Occasionally, when Lin Xian didn't come back at the usual time, Xiao Wanqing would feel restless and restless, and the seconds seemed like years. But she didn't dare to call the girl casually to urge her. At most, she thought twice and sent Lin Xian a proper message of concern and inquiry. Then, after receiving Lin Xian's reply, she could breathe a sigh of relief.
She was actually a little lost. If Lin Xian is willing to let her pick her up, she can feel more at ease. But she is not willing to force it. When the child grows up, she may always hope to stay away from the elders and have more free space of her own. She should correct her identity and be more sensible.
Fortunately, Lin Xian doesn't let her worry too much most of the time. Usually, she was always able to get home on time at half past nine.
It is the same today.
Lin Xian pushed open the door and saw the dim warm light she was familiar with coming from the living room in the entrance.
Aunt Xiao must be waiting for her again.
Sure enough, when she entered the living room, she saw Xiao Wanqing turned her head, stretched her eyebrows and eyes at her, smiled slightly, and greeted her warmly: "Xianxian is back."
With a light smile and a faint wave of eyes, the woman seemed to be able to melt away the chill from her whole body caused by walking in the dark night and being ravaged by the cold wind. Lin Xian couldn't help showing a smile on his lips, and responded softly: "Well, Aunt Xiao, I'm back."
In fact, Xiao Wanqing's performance was not obvious. She never deliberately said something like waiting for her to come back, but every time, she could watch TV in the living room and just happened to wait for herself. It's just a coincidence that Lin Xian gradually figured out the taste.
Usually, Xiao Wanqing is not in the habit of watching TV at this time. For two or three weeks in a row, Lin Xian found out. On Fridays and weekends, when she was not home late, it was even more obvious to Xiao Wanqing that she was reading and working in the study at this time.
Lin Xian felt a little guilty that her late return affected Xiao Wanqing's normal work and rest, but being cared for by her sweetheart so unobtrusively, as soon as she returned home, she could see this gentle and beautiful face that haunted her dreams. In the end, it is still sweet, and I think it is very useful.
In fact, if Aunt Xiao's concern could be more enthusiastic, and the joy and peace of mind when seeing her come back could be more obvious, she would probably be happier and more excited.
Xiao Wanqing didn't know what the girl was thinking.
She has been carefully holding the scales carefully, controlling the excessive enthusiasm and concern for Lin Xian that she can't help being born as a crush, grasping that she is standing on the standpoint of Lin Xian's elders, and that she should not be too far or close to the juniors. Appropriate distance, lest I be too enthusiastic and too close and caring, which will make Lin Xian, who is yearning for freedom at this age, resent being restrained, uncomfortable, and lacking personal space.
Seeing Lin Xian came back, she only dared to look at Lin Xian in a normal way. When she saw Lin Xian's fair and tender face under the light, there seemed to be a little sparkle of water, and when she looked down, she saw some dark traces of moisture on the leg of the sky blue jeans, she frowned unobtrusively. frown.
Is it raining a lot outside
She moved her eyes away, fixed her eyes on the TV screen again, and talked to Lin Xian naturally: "Did you get caught in the rain? Go take a shower quickly, don't catch a cold."
Lin Xian pursed her mouth, her heart stopped.
Aunt Xiao said it so calmly! At this time, according to the normal situation, shouldn't she come over and touch her face and help her wipe off the rain? In vain, she deliberately braved the light rain, raised her head and drenched her face with moisture.
She drooped her little head in frustration, thinking a little unhappy that when she was taking a nap at noon, Aunt Xiao secretly rubbed the top of her head while she was asleep. There has been some progress! Now, she is all wet, why is Aunt Xiao so abnormally calm and indifferent
Recently, the chances of the plan failing to work seem to have increased.
Frustrated, a tall shadow, wrapped in a seductive fragrance, approached Lin Xian little by little, slowly covering the light in front of Lin Xian, and shrouded her under the figure.
Xiao Wanqing, after all, still felt that the cold wetness was too glaring and an eyesore. She endured and endured, seeing Lin Xian motionless, her heartache overwhelmed everything after all. She turned off the TV, took out the tissue on the coffee table, stood in front of Lin Xian, gently helped her wipe off the rain on her face, and asked her in a low voice: "Next time it rains, I'll pick you up, okay? "Like, with a little bit of sincere prayer.
Lin Xian stared at the woman in front of her with lowered eyes and lowered brows, her heart suddenly soared, and the corners of her lips gradually rose. She opened her thin lips lightly, she was obviously very happy, but she still wanted to refuse and greeted her: "Aunt Xiao, do you think it's too much trouble for me?"
Seeing that the girl didn't reject her excessive concern, Xiao Wanqing's eyes became softer. She stretched out her hand to scratch Lin Xian's nose, and laughed at her: "What nonsense are you talking about?" She stroked Lin Xian's somewhat damp black hair, and urged again: "Go take a bath."
Lin Xian pursed her lips, smiling with brows and eyes crooked, contented.
There should be progress!
On Saturday night, Lin Xian couldn't wait to ask Xiao Wanqing to honor the date reward she promised her yesterday.
The so-called dating is actually very simple, and it is nothing more than two people going out to have a meal or watch a movie together. Lin Xian has never had a crush on anyone before, let alone a relationship, but has watched too many love movies, and in his heart purely feels that watching movies together, especially watching movies with his sweetheart, seems extraordinarily sacred. The movie theater, the holy place for dating, like countless love stories, sprouted from this dark and confined space.
After eating, the two walked around the mall for more than half an hour, then went to the cinema on the fourth floor and got the movie tickets. Standing in line at the window to buy popcorn and milk tea, Lin Xian thought carefully about what Xiao Wanqing said. Xiao Wanqing told her that she hadn't stepped into a movie theater for about five or six years, and she hadn't even seen the popular 3D movies in the past two years.
Lin Xian suddenly felt joy in his heart.
She asked Xiao Wanqing for confirmation with a little bit of unkind joy: "Didn't Aunt Wen invite you to go to the movies together in her spare time?"
Thinking of the painful experience of going to the cinema with Wen Tong several times, Xiao Wanqing couldn't help but smiled softly, and replied to Lin Xian: "I went with her a few times when I was ignorant, but after that, I don't trust her anymore. .”
immature? Lin Xian asked doubtfully, "Huh?"
Xiao Wanqing explained: "My taste may not be the same as hers. Wen Tong seems to think it's too hypocritical to watch lingering romance movies with friends in the cinema. And don't look at her very aura and cool appearance, in fact When she watched movies, her tears were extremely low, so she was afraid of embarrassing and would not watch movies with high ratings that easily resonated with me. As a result, it was very strange to choose movies every time I watched movies together. I was tricked by her to watch After watching scary horror movies, childish cartoons, and bloody war movies a few times, I never want to go to the cinema with her again." She seemed to recall something, and complained with a light smile: "Every time I was caught Scared, she will still tease me about this matter for a long time."
Lin Xian couldn't help laughing immediately, as if he knew why Wen Tong couldn't catch up with Xiao Wanqing for so many years.
While speaking, the team has advanced a lot. Lin Xian stretched out his hand naturally, hooked Xiao Wanqing's soft hand, interlocked his fingers, and led Xiao Wanqing to take a big step forward. She turned her head, her eyes were clear and shining, and she assured Xiao Wanqing: "Aunt Xiao, don't be afraid, what we are watching today is a romance movie. Even if we watch horror movies together, I must be different from Aunt Wen."
She piously promised: "I will protect you and will not make you afraid." When it was their turn, Lin Xian had no time to look at Xiao Wanqing, and was urged by the waiter to turn around and order. The corner of her lips still had the clean and charming smile when she was talking to Xiao Wanqing.
Xiao Wanqing listened to the girl's naive and sincere assurance, looked at the girl's soft side face, felt the scorching heat from her cold fingers, and tightened her fingers almost imperceptibly. In her eyes, she couldn't hide it. With tenderness and affection.
Shi Manzheng was sitting with Xia Zhijin in the waiting area at the ticket gate of the movie theater, boredly watching Xia Zhijin click on the keyboard of her mobile phone to answer the tutor's questions. When she inadvertently raised her eyes, she saw Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian. She wanted to go up to say hello, but when she saw Lin Xian and Xiao Wanqing standing side by side at the window, as if no one was talking and laughing, she subconsciously stopped her movements.
After a while, she saw that Lin Xian didn't know what to say, and Xiao Wanqing silently looked at Lin Xian with tender eyes. In Shiman's beautiful peach blossom eyes, there is gradually a sly and playful smile.
Xia Zhijin finally finished answering the students' questions, raised her head, and suddenly saw Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian standing not far away. When she reminded, Manman said, "Manman, I saw Aunt Xiao and Lin Xian."
Shi Man nodded to show that she had seen it too, and then mysteriously pulled Xia Zhijin who didn't know why to hide in a hidden corner.
Xia Zhijin rubbed Shiman's head, pettingly asked her: "What are you doing? Aren't you going to say hello?"
Shi Man showed a smile like a little fox, and didn't care about the eyes of the people around him. He put his chin on Xia Zhijin's shoulder weakly and bonelessly, leaning into his lover's arms, and said to her delicately, "You idiot, you two It's a rare time for a date, what do we do together?"
"Dating?" Xia Zhijin wondered about this thought-provoking word in disbelief. She knew that Lin Xian liked Xiao Wanqing, but she never felt that Aunt Xiao would respond to Lin Xian beyond that between elders and juniors. She involuntarily turned her head towards Lin Xian and Xiao Wanqing who were sitting diagonally across from them.
Lin Xian was sitting with his back to her, Xia Zhijin couldn't see her expression clearly, but Xiao Wanqing was facing them, but his expression was unobstructed.
When Lin Xian bought popcorn, he also bought two cups of milk tea. When she asked Xiao Wanqing what flavor she wanted, Xiao Wanqing said it was fine. Lin Xian originally wanted to buy two cups of sago dew, which she always drank, but her eyes rolled suddenly, and she suddenly had a smirk.
She changed her mind and ordered two cups with different flavors.
Fifteen minutes before the opening of the movie, the two found a place to sit in the waiting area not far from the ticket gate. Lin Xian casually inserted the straw into a cup of milk tea, raised his hand and handed it to Xiao Wanqing affectionately. Looking forward to it: "Aunt Xiao, try this flavor of milk tea. I have heard from my classmates that it is delicious several times."
Xiao Wanqing looked at Lin Xian's intimate movements, and there was faint water in her eyes. In public, how could she have the nerve to make such an overly intimate gesture of drinking milk tea while watching Lin Xian's raised hand. She stretched out her hands to hold the milk tea, took a sip, put it on the table, and replied with a smile: "It's delicious, but it seems a little too sweet for me."
Lin Xian immediately frowned, and let out an exaggerated dissatisfaction "ah".
"Then Aunt Xiao, drink this cup, the green tea flavor should be more to your taste." While opening and closing her lips and teeth, she quickly pushed away another cup of milk tea with one hand, and took the milk tea that Xiao Wanqing took a sip with the other.
Before Xiao Wanqing could react and stop Lin Xian, she just stared at Lin Xian, raised her hand, slightly hooked her thin lips, opened her white teeth, and drooped down her snow-white neck, and took a deep bite of the straw she sucked just now. Duzui took a big mouthful of milk tea.
The girl raised her bright eyebrows, her throat moved up and down sexyly. She smiled innocently at her, and said softly, "I think the sweetness is just right." As she spoke, the girl was still out of habit, sticking out the tip of her red tongue against the straw, and biting unconsciously.
Xiao Wanqing stared blankly at the pale pink straw between Lin Xian's lips and teeth, seeing its moist luster under the light and shadow, and then, her gaze involuntarily drifted to the girl's equally moist red lips...
I can't tell if it's her saliva, or Lin Xian's saliva...
In an instant, something roared in Xiao Wanqing's mind, and her heartbeat suddenly lost its rhythm. There was an unconcealable gleam in her eyes, as shy and gentle as if she was about to drip out of water. A small ear exposed to the air, after only a moment, turned pitifully red as if it was about to bleed.
She lowered her head and didn't dare to look directly at Lin Xian again, while distraughtly spurning her own dirty thoughts, at the same time, she couldn't control her thoughts.
Is this... is this... an indirect kiss
Xia Zhijin witnessed the whole process of Xiao Wanqing's expression change, and her usually cold and indifferent face was full of surprise.
Rao is a bit slow to emotional matters, and she also discovered the unusual atmosphere between Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian and Xiao Wanqing's obvious overreaction. She asked Shiman in a daze: "Didn't Lin Xian find out?"
Shi Man smiled and said: "Don't look at Lin Xian's scheming, she must be shy and happy because of indirect kissing now and only care about setting off fireworks in her heart. The authorities are fascinated, but the bystanders know."
She kissed Xia Zhijin's cheek in a good mood, and said with a smug smile, "Lin Xian owes me another huge favor."
The author has something to say: Lin Xian licked and licked: Aunt Xiao is so sweet! (I feel perverted and witty!)