Yin Xian bought a car.
Since buying the car, he and Wang Jiexiang have been discussing where to go for a road trip after taking a rest.
The original plan was to go for a stroll in the surrounding mountains, but Wang Jiexiang didn't really want to go.
"There is no mountain in the world that is more beautiful than the mountain in my hometown."
When I asked her where she wanted to go, she said she wanted to see the sea.
So it was agreed that when he was free, he would drive, and they would go to the beach to play together.
The last time Yin Xian came home late, he didn't explain it later, and Wang Jiexiang didn't ask again.
But after that, Yin Xian went to socialize again, and he didn't forget to bring his mobile phone.
In the same way, Wang Jiexiang was not like the last time, because he didn't go home and called frantically, and waited at the gate of the community.
It is a good thing for Yin Xian to be in charge and to be able to contact the company's contacts. Thinking about this, Wang Jiexiang calmed down a lot. When he is busy with his career, she is willing to be his supporter, to give him understanding and care, instead of asking him for those and adding to his burden.
When Yin Xian came home late from a dinner party, she would always leave a lamp for him, eat by himself, and go to bed first.
Of course, such a sensible Wang Jiexiang is actually very un-"Wang Jiexiang".
If you say it then, if you think it through, you think it through. She can force herself to eat, but she can't fall asleep if she struggles to sleep.
Wang Jiexiang thought, Yin Xian felt that the current state of getting along with him made him more relaxed. She kept her mouth shut, which saved Yin Xian time—every time he came back to explain to her, time to read text messages, and talk to her time.
However, worry is unavoidable. Yin Xian didn't come home, she couldn't fall asleep.
She was lying in bed, counting the time, and would not go to sleep until she heard the sound of him opening the door when he arrived home. Like the daily text messages, she still wanted to talk to him, wanted to know what he was doing, she didn't send text messages, because she held back.
Wang Jiexiang understood that she should trust Yin Xian.
He has a sense of proportion in his heart.
Although he came home late, he didn't drink too much, and he never got drunk enough to pass out.
Wang Jiexiang only saw him drunk once.
People say that drunk people talk nonsense, beat people, cry and laugh, but Yin Xian has none of these.
That day, she waited for him until two o'clock in the morning, and the door of the house opened from the outside.
Wang Jiexiang heard the sound of Yin Xian entering the door, she left some dinner for him, and wondered if he wanted to eat it. She thought that if he went to take a shower first, it meant he didn't eat, and she had to get up and put the food in the refrigerator.
Surprisingly, Yin Xian didn't go to the restaurant or the bathroom, he went back to the room directly.
The door was opened, Wang Jiexiang closed her eyes and began to pretend to be asleep.
Yin Xian's footsteps stopped by the bed, near the side where she slept. The bedside lamp was turned on, and he called her name softly.
This volume doesn't seem to wake her up. What is Yin Xian doing
Wang Jiexiang was thinking about whether to pretend to be woken up, and the next moment, she felt his hair being touched by him.
He first straightened her forehead hair, and then pinned the strands of hair scattered around her cheeks behind her ears. After doing this, he pinched a small strand of her long hair and played with the ends of her hair with his fingers.
Wang Jiexiang was tickled by his touch, she didn't hold back, she opened her eyes and looked at Yin Xian.
With his back arched, he squatted quietly by the side of the bed. Such a big man insisted on being squeezed into that corner.
He held a strand of her hair with both hands, moving slowly and gently, stroking it back and forth, as if a child was concentrating on playing a rope game.
"Yin Xian?" Wang Jiexiang called him suspiciously.
He didn't seem to hear.
She pulled her hair out of his hands before he looked at her.
His eyes looked a little wet. She sat up, and he raised his head, his eyes following her all the time.
Wang Jiexiang sensed that Yin Xian had something to say.
She smelled more alcohol on him than ever before.
There was clearly something unusual in the fundus of his eyes, wet, glistening, and soft.
Staring at her face, he asked.
"Little girl, why is your hair so long?"
"Isn't it long?" Wang Jiexiang sighed: "These years, you watched me grow long."
Yin Xian nodded and said again.
"It's not easy, you finally gained weight."
She knew he was drunk, and he wouldn't say such things to her normally.
Knowing that she shouldn't be serious with him, Wang Jiexiang still gave him a compliment.
"Nonsense, why are you fat? I'm not fat."
He reached out and touched her face.
His hands were cold, her face was hot, and his palm touched the edge of her chin and stroked the flesh of her cheek.
Wang Jiexiang had to admit part of it: "Okay. It's just the face. It's not fat, it's baby fat."
Yin Xian laughed.
"Well. Fatty, you are fat."
He took her words, quickly grasped the word, and called her several times in a row, as if it was very easy to pronounce.
Wang Jiexiang put her hips on her hips and educated him with a serious face.
"Where am I getting fat? Yin Xian, I warn you, don't bark."
"Fat, fat."
His tone seemed to be teasing a child, and the two words had a long sound, full of affection and intimacy.
Wang Jiexiang lifted the quilt, and clenched his fists as if he was about to beat him up: "You are so fat! I don't want to be called this. If you want to give me a nickname, then I will call you Xiang Baobao, Xianxian, Meimei."
Yin Xian shook his head.
"Fatty is you, you are Feifei, Wang Feifei."
Why does this even include a last name? Wang Jiexiang pushed Yin Xian away, walked out of the room in slippers, and planned to make him something to sober up.
He followed her all the way to the kitchen.
Wang Jiexiang suppressed her anger and poured water into the pot, Yin Xian still moved to her side recklessly.
"Fat, why are you ignoring me? What is Fat doing? Fat, why don't you let me call you Fat?"
This series of "fat" successfully blasted Wang Jiexiang.
She put her palms together angrily, scooped up a pinch of tap water from the faucet, and splashed it on Yin Xian's face.
He was completely covered, and his movements and voice froze for a moment.
"..."
With this splash, Yin Xian's eyes gradually regained their former clarity.
Wang Jiexiang felt guilty and wanted to run away.
He blocked her way with his arm, trapping her in the corner of the kitchen.
Yin Xian leaned over her, his eyes fixed on her.
Wang Jiexiang was quite afraid of being looked at by him like this.
"Yes, it's your fault, you want to give me an ugly nickname!"
She stood on tiptoe, trying to raise her aura.
Yin Xian was expressionless, while Wang Jiexiang touched the ground on her toes and immediately put on a smile.
"Ouch, why don't I wipe it off for you?"
Picking up the rag that was placed by the sink, she wiped his face and said while wiping.
"Look, didn't I do it for you?"
Yin Xian curled his lips and thanked her.
"Okay, thank you, you really know how to wipe..."
"Haha, no need."
Wang Jiexiang rubbed so hard that she burst out laughing when she heard him thank you.
"Okay, I think it's almost done, Fatty."
Stopping, she looked at him brokenly: "Why do you still call me fat?"
"I'm going to take a shower, you go to bed early."
After leaving this sentence, Yin Xian turned and left, leaving Wang Jiexiang standing there in a daze.
"Hello!"
She yelled at his back.
"When you're sober, do you still remember what happened when you were drunk? No, Yin Xian, are you sober?"
the next day.
Wang Jiexiang fell asleep with a question, and the moment she was woken up, she got the answer to the question.
"Wake up, Fatty."
Yin Xian went to bed later and got up earlier than her, and he also made breakfast.
Wang Jiexiang just woke up, her head was in a daze, and she answered him: "Oh."
Brush your teeth, wash your face, and sit in the dining room.
When she saw Yin Xian's face, she suddenly woke up like a dream.
"Did you call me fat this morning?!"
He let out a calm "hmm".
"Change it immediately!"
Wang Jiexiang slapped the table and yelled at him angrily.
"Don't call it that! I don't like it!"
He snorted coldly: "I'm going to call."
She tried to grab him across the table.
Yin Xian dangled around like a tumbler.
Just like that, they resumed, as in the old days, bickering and bickering from time to time.
Wang Jiexiang didn't like the nickname "Fatty" at all, and if Yin Xian called it, it would arouse her fierce resistance.
In the past, they quarreled about daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, and all the trivial things that were not harmonious.
Now, quarrel with those who are too much trouble for them.
If it requires a long debate and a long cold war, they quarreled and didn't even have the time to reconcile.
Since Wang Jiexiang works in a department store, the two never meet each other during their weekly breaks.
In the morning, when the working hours fit in, they would have dinner together. It's just that they were all rushing out, and in the time it took to have breakfast, they didn't exchange two or three sentences in total.
In the evening, when she gets off work, if he doesn't socialize or work overtime, he will go home early, and they can sit down and have dinner; if they are in the mood before going to bed, they can talk for a while.
It happened that he had to socialize, and he came home very late. In order not to affect the next day, he went to bed early if he could.
Yin Xian is too busy.
He bought the car for half a year and said he wanted to go on a self-driving tour together, but he has no time to go so far.
Another year will pass.
Wang Jiexiang took the initiative to mention to him: "You didn't take your annual leave this year, you have to take it before next year, or it will be wasted. Our department store is off-season recently, and I can also take a vacation. In this way, we can rest together, and we don't go out to play. , and we can rest at home together.”
What she said made sense, Yin Xian accepted the matter and went back and applied for annual leave with the company.
His superiors quickly approved his leave.
When he got home, he told Wang Jiexiang the good news. She danced with joy, rushed over on the spot, and kissed him twice on the face.
"Let's go to the sea." Yin Xian said to her.
"Okay!"
After the excitement passed, Wang Jiexiang was worried again: "I will also apply for vacation, and I can't change it when the shift is out. You won't have something to do at the last minute, you have to go on a business trip and come back, and you suddenly change your mind, right?"
Yin Xian said firmly: "No."
She shouted "Yeah" excitedly, and started planning to travel.
He saw her rummaging through the closet and asked her what she was doing. Wang Jiexiang replied to him: "I bought all your swimsuits, goggles, and swimming caps for you and me. I put them in the closet before, so I have to find them out."
"When did you buy it? Why don't I know."
"When our department stores had seasonal discounts, I bought them secretly. I was afraid to tell you, but you thought I really wanted to go out and play, so I didn't say anything."
While talking, she had already found the swimming suits that were piled deep in the cabinet.
Doesn't Wang Jiexiang really want to go out and play
Before she was a minor, she had never been out of the mountains, and had been staying in the countryside. After all these years in the city, she has been immersed in working and has never played anywhere.
Traveling is a common thing for people in the city, and this is the first time in her life.
Finding out the one-piece floret swimsuit she bought, Wang Jiexiang changed into it, flirting in front of Yin Xian.
"Fat..." he thought.
Wang Jiexiang was in a good mood at the moment, Yin Xian called her nickname, and she was happy to answer him.
"Can you swim?"
"There is a stream in the mountains, my mother will take me to play by the stream, I occasionally splash a few times in it... I can't swim very well, so I prepared this!"
Wang Jiexiang dug out an uninflated swimming ring from the bag of her swimming suit, and blew it up in front of Yin Xian.
After changing into her swimsuit and putting on a swimming ring, she solemnly waved her arms in the air, simulating swimming.
She was as happy as if they were already on the beach, hearing the crashing waves and smelling the free sea breeze.