And I also guessed that they were not just ordinary childhood sweethearts, there might be some stories behind them.
As expected, Grandma Ling said: "I don't like Xu Wei anyway. She has been pestering Yizhou since she was eight years old, and now she is twenty-eight. A lot of men are following her, but she refuses to get married and says she wants to wait for Yizhou. .”
"That's very infatuated." Xia Lin was a little impressed when he heard it. Not many people have such perseverance and courage to wait twenty years. Ling Yizhou is lucky in his lifetime.
"What an infatuated person!" Unexpectedly, Grandma Ling changed the topic, "She is the one you often talk about now, the one with green tea and so on."
"What green tea?"
"Green tea bitch, yes, that's green tea bitch. She never rejects any man. She hangs on every man. She is the kind of person who hangs on for as long as she can. She gives sweet things to other men but never officially gets together with others. You all I don’t know, but the last time four men came to our door at once, it really caused a big fuss.”
Xia Lin was dumbfounded after hearing this. It was too powerful to deal with so many men at the same time. She wanted to immediately take back the words she just praised her for being infatuated with.
"You just said that you have to wait for Yizhou, why do you think I like her?" After complaining, Grandma Ling ran to the balcony and took a look, "You are still talking to Yizhou so late, Mumu, you don't even know , she wanted to come over to eat together during dinner, but I stopped her. I didn’t want her to affect our family’s good mood for dinner.
Xia Lin was very moved when she saw Grandma Ling protecting her shortcomings like this, but, "Grandma, this kind of thing mainly depends on Yizhou's attitude. No matter how Xu Wei is, it can actually be seen that she still has feelings for Yizhou." Although she I don't know how deep the feelings are, but I just looked at her a few times on the balcony and stood next to Ling Yizhou with excited eyes. As a woman, Xia Lin can see the feelings at a glance.
"Of course Yizhou's attitude is the same as mine." Grandma Ling smiled and patted the back of Xia Lin's hand, "It's too late for him to love you, so how can he still have time to care about other women?"
Xia Lin couldn't explain this to her grandma. It couldn't be said that they were just a couple in name. Xia Lin shook her head and said, "Grandma, you should go to bed early. I will go back first."
"Well, go ahead. Yizhou won't chat with her for too long. Trust me."
"Okay, I believe you." Now that Xia Lin is here, she wants to give Grandma Ling some peace of mind.
But back in the room, she lay on the bed, her head a little confused, thinking about the relationship between Ling Yizhou and Xu Wei, how on earth should she turn a blind eye
She didn't know how long she thought about it, but she heard the door click. It was Ling Yizhou who was back. She quickly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
Ling Yizhou's footsteps sounded from the door to the bedside, and then stopped beside her. Xia Lin suddenly regretted why she was pretending to sleep. It wasn't like she was going out on a date behind her back.
It was a bit hard to pretend, but luckily Ling Yizhou's footsteps moved and he went to the bathroom from the bedside. Xia Lin was nervously listening to the sound of him taking a bath outside. He promised not to be nervous, but he was still very nervous.
She had a habit of sleeping with two pillows, one to hold the other. If she didn't hold him properly at night, it would be embarrassing to hold him.
Under this anxiety, Ling Yizhou quickly came out of the shower and heard footsteps approaching the bed again. Although Xia Lin had her back to him and her face was buried in the quilt, she still felt hot.
Feeling that the side of the bed collapsed instantly, Xia Lin's back was stiff, so he came up.
He came up and slept well, then he reached out and pulled her quilt, exposing her head, "Mumu, can't you sleep?"
Xia Lin was shocked. He couldn't believe that he saw her even when she wasn't asleep, and he looked at his affirmative tone.
Xia Lin couldn't pretend anymore, but still whispered: "I'm about to fall asleep."
Ling Yizhou stretched out his hand and touched her back. Xia Lin shrank in fear, "Teacher Ling, you were moved. This bed is not big. If you move, you will touch me."
"You know it's not big enough." Ling Yizhou squeezed over a little, almost touching Xia Lin. He gently stroked her back, "Don't be nervous, I slept in this bed before I was sixteen, so the two of us are a bit crowded. , if you’re always so nervous, you don’t have to sleep tonight.”
Xia Lin gradually relaxed, and with a little bit of his body temperature, she began to feel sleepy.
"Does your stomach still hurt?" Ling Yizhou's hand suddenly appeared on her stomach.
Xia Lin stretched out her paw and patted his hand, then threw it aside, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
"What did you see on the balcony just now?" Ling Yizhou suddenly grabbed her hand and threw it away.
Xia Lin opened her eyes, a little surprised, "Did you just see me?" She thought he had his back turned to her so she couldn't see him.
"Xu Wei saw it, and she asked me who you are?" Ling Yizhou played with her fingers and lingered on her ring finger, where his ring should have been, but she said nothing.
"Then what did you say?"
Ling Yizhou paused for a moment, then lay down and turned his face to her, asking her to look at him, "Wife."
Xia Lin didn't know for a moment whether he was calling her or answering the question she just asked. She quickly moved her face away and struggled with her hands for a few times. Seeing that he wouldn't let go, she raised her foot and kicked him a few times.
"I have nothing to do with her. She came to me today to tell me that she is getting married." Ling Yizhou restrained her moving hands and feet, "Wild girl, don't move."
Xia Lin suddenly stopped moving and turned to look at Ling Yizhou.
Ling Yizhou's eyes sparkled, thinking that she understood what he meant deeply, but who knew that she would say: "Then you must be very sad, right?"
Ling Yizhou's expression changed, and he covered her pitiful eyes, "Sleep!"
Sure enough, Xia Lin was very sad and irritable. Xia Lin shut her mouth. She was already sleepy, so she pulled his hand away, turned over and fell asleep quickly.
Ling Yizhou didn't dare to pull her over and hug her into his arms until he heard her even breathing. He put his nose on her neck and took a deep breath. Although Xia Lin was easy to talk to, he also had a strong temper. He couldn't do it again and again. Challenge her temper and bottom line.
To Ling Yizhou, Xia Lin is like a wishing bottle, full of hope, but once it is accidentally broken, the hope will disappear along with the glass bottle.
In the second half of the night, Xia Lin really used Ling Yizhou as a pillow. Before he could hold her, she hugged him tightly, her face brushing against the corners of his lips. Ling Yizhou had the urge to push her down several times.
Another night of not sleeping well, he finally understood why it is bad for men's health to be depressed, because they can't sleep after being depressed, and not being able to sleep is definitely not good for their health.
Ling Yizhou fell asleep leaning on her head just before dawn, but he didn't sleep for a few hours when he was awakened by her scream.
As soon as Xia Lin opened her eyes, she saw Ling Yizhou's long eyelashes, which were not even close to her. She wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl under them immediately.
[Author's digression]: Don't worry, everyone, Teacher Ling is a pure, innocent, and good boy who studied under Chun's mother's name. He is not a woman at all like Xu Wei╮(￣▽￣")╭