Chapter 32:

After Lin Xian came home with his parents, he lay in his big bed that had been asleep for many years, but again and again, he could hardly sleep. She closed her eyes and tried to cultivate drowsiness, but she had many thoughts in her mind, imagination, and difficulty in tranquility...
Aunt Xiao, have you read her script? She bit her lip, her heart was very anxious.
She didn't actually think about what kind of story she wanted to write. It was only after she followed her heart that she found out that the story had become that way. Lin Xian hesitated for a long time before handing it to Xiao Wanqing, whether he should show it to Xiao Wanqing. She always remembered that Xiao Wanqing was unhappy when she talked about her parents. She remembered that Xiao Yunqing was crying in the back of the hall. She also remembered that Xiao Yunqing had never dared or refused to step on the timidity and cowardice of the North District.
What must have happened between her and her parents... This is what Lin Xian can affirm.
She has always regretted her pains and is cherished... This is the inference that Lin Xian combined with the signs of all aspects.
She didn't know how such a script would give Xiao Wanqing how it felt. She wants to be sensational, even with some utilitarian desire to win the game, and wants to remind everyone to cherish the time spent with her parents, don't have time, willing to spend time to pass on the warmth to others who are ordinary people, but there is no time to allocate One point for lonely parents in their own family. She didn't mean that she wanted to poke Xiao Wanqing's sad things. However, the emotion and reflection of the text is not under the author's control. There are a thousand readers and a thousand Hamlet. What Xiao Wanqing would see from it was unpredictable.
But she has come to this point. She looks at the script that has been formed and thinks that maybe she can still do something with this script. She also wants to try something.
Some things, carrying forward, how tired should be. Such hard-working Xiao Wanqing must not be what Xiao Yunqing's parents would like to see. After all, they love her so much.
She still remembers that in those years, Xiao Wanqing's parents came to visit the house alone. When their parents deliberately disclosed some of Xiao Wanqing's news in order to ease their relationship, she also clearly saw that when they listened to the news, they were so concerned and focused. Although they disguised well, they never talked about it without asking. Also, when a mother mentioned that Xiao Yunqing was hospitalized, Xiao Yunqing's mother's eyes immediately turned red and her father's distressed eyes.
She may be young, and she still has a lot of feelings that she doesn't understand thoroughly. But Lin Xian thought stubbornly and firmly, they must have never really blamed her.
Just because she has the same psychology and common expectations as them-they love Xiao Wanqing as much as she loves Xiao Yuanqing, and only hope that Xiao Wanqing can be happy and happy.
Lin Xian opened his eyes and stared quietly at the silent night. Between her lips and teeth, she gently said the word "love", raised her hand, and covered it in her heart, thinking of Xiao Yunqing's quiet and soft face, quietly feeling the rapid and powerful heartbeat that she slowly changed, Silently, a wry smile.
Aunt Xiao, you already have a birthday present...
One, a true adult gift.
An unspeakable, sweet, bitter secret.
There is nothing wrong with singing in the song. Before the sensible, after the emotions, it will not last for a day.
Even though she had already negotiated with her mother at her noon on Sunday, she opened four tables in the hotel. Lin Xian was dizzy and dizzy with entertainment.
There was still some concern about her youth, her parents did not allow her to drink, and the guests did not dare to force it. After turning two tables with his parents, drinking n drinks, and running the bathroom for the nth time, Lin Xian couldn't help but whisper in his heart: Who is this birthday for, and why is my birthday star not happy at all! Aunt Xiao is not coming, it's too clever!
These people, one by one on the podium, were all personable and elegant, and persuaded them to drink. She was a child who did not drink but only drink.
The banquet ended at more than four o'clock in the afternoon. Lin Xian accompanied his parents to send off the guests. When he drove home, there was no smile on his face, unhappy, very obvious.
Zhou Qin drank some wine and was a little drunk. His voice was a rare spoil. He didn’t blame Lin Xian for turning his face to show them. He also teased Lin Xian: "Yo, are you playing the black face Bao Gong?"
Lin Zhan was in the front passenger seat. He heard Yan Yan and asked Lin Xian, "Is Xian Xian tired?" He suddenly sighed and explained to Lin Xian, "Dad knows you don't like this kind of occasion. It's just that you will be an adult in the future, and you should always be familiar with such occasions." He said: "Envy, my mother and your contacts will always be handed over to you in the future." His In the discourse, there are inexplicable expectations and pride. His daughter will be better and better than him and his wife in the future.
Lin Xian rarely heard Lin Zhan talk to her in such a tone, and was at a loss for a while. Is this the world of adults?
Before she could answer her words, Zhou Qin interrupted Lin Zhan with some displeasure: "What is it, how old is she, and a child who has not graduated, know what."
Lin Zhan sighed softly and smiled, "Yeah." He changed his tone again, restoring his usual ease, so he teased my daughter and said, "Envy, I will bring you to your Aunt Xiao's house as a gift . Guess what your parents have prepared for you?"
Lin Xian turned her eyes dark and suddenly looked forward excitedly: "ipad! Is it an ipad!" She had been talking about it for a long time, but Zhou Qin felt that she had no way to play with a laptop, and then added Ipad, I'm afraid I don't need to study anymore, so I never bought her.
To her disappointment, as soon as her words fell, she heard Zhou Qin breaking her fantasy: "You are beautiful, don't think about it."
Lin Xian suddenly aggrieved, nudged Zhou Qin's arm with his finger: "Huh! I'm not happy!"
Zhou Qin gave her a calm look and said coolly: "Then you don't want it anymore, I called Xiaohua and asked her to change hands and sell it."
Lin Xian was nervous at the moment, ignoring Zhou Qin's threat, leaning forward and lying on the back of the passenger seat, coquettishly asked Lin Zhan: "Dad, tell me, what is it..."
Lin Zhan always spoiled her, and surrendered as soon as she heard her cute coquettish voice: "It's a little sheep electric car. You don't always say that there are activities in the school at night. You don't want to trouble Aunt Xiao to pick you up, but take it alone Are you a little scared of waiting for the bus?" Previously, there was a small electric car at home. Lin Xian followed Zhou Qin. Zhou Qin sat in her back seat and let her pass by. The technology was not bad, so Zhou Qin dared not worry. .
Upon hearing this, Lin Xian jumped up happily and shouted sweetly: "Thank you Dad." After hearing the cold dissatisfaction of Zhou Qin beside him, he quickly added another sentence: "Thank you mom." Then, holding Zhou Qin's arm, he kissed Zhou Qin's cheek happily.
Zhou Qin immediately pushed away Lin Xian, and said on his mouth, "How old are you, how shameful..." On the cheek, there was a happy and contented smile.
Lin Xian had already seen Zhou Qin long ago, cut, her mother is a woman with a disgusting opinion! She happily kissed twice on Zhou Qin's arm through her clothes again.
Zhou Qinmeng pulled out: "Pay attention to your saliva! Saliva!!!"
Lin Zhan listened to the noise of their mother and daughter, sitting in the passenger seat and happily shut their mouths.
Unable to wait to see his birthday present, Lin Xian decided not to wait for Lin Zhan to wake up early the next morning and send her to school directly, so she had to take the bus back to the Southern District.
Zhou Qin left her for dinner. She touched the bulging belly at noon and refused to say that she was still full. Seeing that she was eager to go back, Zhou Qin didn't force it. No matter how old she was, whether she was an adult or not, she was still a child. She asked Lin Xian to bring Xiao Wanqing some hand-made pastries and clean dishes that the hotel had deliberately made more, and told her to turn on the electric power in the future to pay attention to safety. Don’t let her go after a rampage.
When we arrived at Xiao Wanqing's house, it was more than seven o'clock and it was already completely dark.
Lin Xian pushed open the door and went in. Seeing that there was no light in the living room, the dark piece thought Xiao Xiaoqing was not at home. However, only a few seconds later, she closed the door, and just as she was about to change her shoes, she heard Xiao Wanqing's light footsteps and a gentle call: "Envy?" Then, there was light in her eyes and Xiao Yunqing turned on the light , Yingying smiled in the living room.
Lin Xian saw her, and the corners of her lips were involuntarily rising, and said briskly: "I'm back, Aunt Xiao." After a pause, she saw Xiao Yunqing's exquisite makeup and wearing a short skirt and sweater, as if she had just returned Looks like: "Have you eaten?"
Xiao Wanqing walked to her and naturally helped her to remove the slippers she had to change from the shoe cabinet, and placed it in front of Lin Xian, and warmly answered her with a smile: "Eat. Did you eat?"
Lin Xian blinked and didn’t want to lie to her, but she didn’t want to bother her anymore, so she said lightly:
He came back after a full meal.
She put what Zhou Qin asked her to bring back to the shoe cabinet and sat down to change. The shoes suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and stopped again, and looked up and asked Xiao Yunqing: "Aunt Xiao, do you have time now?"
Xiao Yuanqing stared at her, probably guessing what Lin Xian wanted to say, teasing: "Today you are the biggest, you want everything, everything."
The ending was soft and soft, Lin Xian's five fingers holding the shoelace shuddered slightly imperceptibly, and in my heart, it also shook slightly. After a while, she stood up and invited Xiao Wanqing: "Aunt Xiao, would you dare to sit in my little sheep?"
Xiao Wanqing stretched her face, gently raised her eyebrows and scraped her nose, thinking without a second thought: "Is there anything I dare to go now?" Seeing Lin Xian nodded, she crouched down without hesitation. Start changing shoes.
Lin Xian couldn't help but tilted her head, playfully frightened her: "I may not be very good, Aunt Xiao, are you afraid?"
Xiao Yuanqing changed her shoes, stood up, rubbed her soft hair, and cleverly smiled as she said, "Then I will protect you."
Lin Xian stared at her late-face, and suddenly felt that her face was so hot... obviously, she just didn’t drink, and now she actually feels a little drunk...
Drowning in Xiao Wanqing's eyes, which were as gentle as a stream of autumn water.
She panicly looked away, turned around, and opened the door: "Let's go then."
Zhou Qin asked in advance whether it is convenient to stop the electric cars in Xiao Wanqing's community. After getting a positive answer from Xiao Wanqing, Zhou Qin bought the car. Xiao Wanqing immediately applied for a parking space and a community-specific license plate for the property as soon as he knew about it, so Xiao Wanqing listed it as soon as the electric car arrived. At present, electric vehicles are parked in the parking lot specially developed to stop electric cars and motorcycles.
The car is white, bright and new, and looks cute and lovely. Lin Xian looked at the car with great satisfaction. The only drawback is that Zhou Qin only prepared a hard hat for her.
She took the hard hat off the handlebar, unfastened the buckle, and put her hand on Xiao Wanqing's head, but Xiao Guanqing gently held her hand.
Xiao Wanqing shook his head, Wen Wen refused: "You wear it."
Lin Xianjing's bright eyes stared at Xiao Wanqing's beautiful face and raised her eyebrows to ask her: "Who's birthday today?"
Xiao Yuanqing stared at her quietly, chuckling softly without speaking. The answer is self-evident.
Lin Xian then contentedly said: "Is Shou Xing the biggest one today, do you want to be obedient?" She raised her hand and put a hat on Xiao Wanqing's head again. This time, Xiao Wanqing just stared at her quietly and helplessly, indulging her movements silently.
Wearing a hat, Lin Xian lowered his head slightly, carefully adjusted the elasticity of Xiao Wanqing and fastened the buckle, and then looked at Xiao Wanqing with satisfaction and praised: "Good looking! Aunt Xiao, you are so good!"
Xiao Wanqing was a young man, praised by a junior as "really good", his white face could not help but a little blush. She bit her lip, and rarely brought some coy pretend to be angry and said: "No one is big or small, who is a child."
Lin Xian chuckled, pulled down the lens for her, and touched it softly and affectionately, but he didn't respond.
It wasn't until the car drove out of the community, turned a corner, and took the Huandao Road that Lin Xian suddenly spoke again.
Evening wind chanted in the ear, Xiao Wanqing still wearing a hard hat, but I couldn't hear what Lin Xian was talking about. As a last resort, she had to wrap Lin Xian's waist slightly with her hands, close to Lin Xian, raised her voice slightly, and asked Lin Xian, "What did you just say?"
Lin Xian lowered her head and looked at the lingering jade-like catkins on her waist. Finally, she smiled and said to her, "I didn't say anything."
In fact, she just said: "I said, I want to take you back to the child."
Xiao Wanqing did not hear. Maybe it's good not to hear it.
Lin Xian's mouth burst into a faint smile, and suddenly raised his voice and asked Xiao Wanqing pitifully: "Aunt Xiao, can you hold me tight, I... a little cold."
It's November, and the road around the island is around the sea. The sea breeze is cold and wet, and it is worn less.
Xiao Yunqing did not doubt him: "Okay." As she said, she tightened her hands around Lin Xian's waist and leaned closer to Lin Xian, trying to be able to use her body temperature to warm Lin Xian slightly.
Lin Xian's eyes flashed with a sly smile, his lips deepened, and in his heart, he gave a satisfied sigh.
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Lin Xian: Valentine's Day authors don't send sugar, I'll ask myself for welfare.