Chapter 53:

After the New Year’s Day, Lin Xian’s final exam was approaching. Therefore, Lin Xian’s excuse for her regular weekly fitness activities required an urgent time to review, so she decided not to follow Xiao Wanqing for the time being. She wanted to work hard at home alone.
In fact, the exam was not difficult for Lin Xian. After attending university, she was not a good student, but she was still able to handle it. The fact is that when she returned home on New Year's Eve, she thought of the faint turbulent dark waves when she and Wen Tong's eyes met. At that time, she did have a frantic intention to deter love rivals, but afterwards she was thoughtful, but she did not want to tell her sweetheart what she loved by love rivals. Hazy, like looking at flowers in the fog, but it is difficult to determine the shape when you see its shape. It is probably the best measure at the moment.
She decided to avoid Wen Tong for the time being, so as not to disrupt her rhythm.
Sure enough, her decision could be considered wise.
On the first Saturday after New Year's Day, Wen Tong arrived at the gym early. She carelessly walked slowly on the treadmill, waiting for the arrival of Xiao Wanqing while exercising, and the deep eyebrows were foggy.
That day, she was so concerned? Or did Lin Xian really mean that? She has never been a person who believes in intuition, but this time, she still tends to believe, that day she did not receive the wrong message, the girl's calm expression, as if she had seen through her thoughts about Xiao Wanqing, and, she In a gesture of intimacy with Xiao Wanqing, he provoked himself.
However, she turned to think carefully about the few times when they met in the gym a few times during the week. Lin Xian did not have any unusual movements for Xiao Wanqing. Her eyes were clean. Even if she is intimate with Xiao Wanqing, is it just normal interaction between elders and juniors?
For a time, my thoughts were a bit vacillating.
She reached out "dididi" to speed up the treadmill and secretly made a decision. Tonight, take a good look.
If on weekdays, she has never thought about it, so there are some omissions, then today, with a purpose to carefully look at it, after all, can see what.
One person likes the eyes of another person, he can't deceive others.
Especially, when that person and you like the same person.
However, her ideas eventually fell through. Wen Tong watched Xiao Wanqing walked into her vision with a loose, casual yet charming ponytail, and she was momentarily stunned. She subconsciously turned off the treadmill, stared at Xiao Wanqing, frowned, and asked her blurtly, "What about Lin Xian?"
Xiao Wanqing was doing warm-up exercises leisurely beside her, and thoughtfully smiled warmly: "Envy to prepare for the final exam, there may not be time to come in these two weeks."
Wen Tong's sharp eyebrows were suddenly gloomy, and her lip line was tight, making her whole person, the air pressure was reduced, and it was deterrent. Lin Xian didn't come, which made all her preparations fail. It seemed as if she hit a cotton with a fist at once, and was powerless and suffocated.
Xiao Yunqing and acquaintance for many years, naturally immediately noticed her low air pressure. She stopped doing warm-ups and asked Wen Tong with concern: "What's wrong? You look so ugly all at once."
Wen Tong's eyes gave Xiao Wanqing a deep look, and after deliberating the wording, he asked Xiao Wanqing hesitantly: "Lin Xian and how are you...?"
Xiao Wanqing was somewhat inexplicable, nodded without thinking, and answered her: "It's good, yeah, I should say, it's better." She smiled, and there was an indulgent smile on Wen Wanjing's face: "Actually Frankly speaking, I am quite grateful to Sister Zhou Qin." She paused, her tone lowered, and said softly: "Maybe the child brought vitality. I occasionally feel that my life seems to be slowly With some vitality." Her eyes gradually dim: "Wen Tong, you know, how valuable it is to me."
Wen Tong's heart sank suddenly.
She opened her mouth and wanted to tell Xiao Wanqing: "Lin Xian she..." It seems that your eyes are wrong.
Xiao Wanqing stared at her with a brow, waiting for the following.
Wen Tong stared at Xiao Yunqing's rare and real smile when he mentioned Lin Xian, and suddenly found that it seemed like, really, in unknown time, Xiao Yunqing's eyebrows were always lingering, Seriously, gradually disappeared.
Is it Lin Xian, the change that brought her?
Xiao Wanqing is enjoying this relationship. She saw these clearly from Xiao Wanqing's expression.
Her throat shook slightly, her voice gradually swallowed into her throat. She lay her hands on both sides, slightly clenched her fists, and for a time, mixed feelings.
She was delighted that Xiao Wanqing was able to walk out of the past and slowly try to embrace her love of life again. This thing she has been working hard for is finally being realized.
But she was sad again that all this changed was not brought to Xiao Wanqing by her.
But in the end, Xiao Wanqing slowly turned back to the past, laughing, as if it could illuminate the gentle and bright girl all over the world. There was a hint of pain in her eyes, and suddenly she couldn't bear it, because of her unconfirmed speculation, to break Xiao Wanqing's rare and peaceful life.
Finally, she lowered her eyelids, smiled lightly, and shook her head to deny: "It's nothing."
Seeing her apparently eloquent words, Xiao Wanqing knew that she hadn't told the truth, and she frowned at her delicate eyebrows, and was dissatisfied and asked: "It's obviously something, Wen Tong, who said half of this way."
Wen Tong collected all the depression and melancholy, adjusted his emotions, raised his eyes, and looked confidently at Xiao Wanqing: "It's me." She raised her eyebrows and teased: "Old Xiao you said you, Normally, you look like you are steadily old and have no desires. How can you be so curious and kill the cat?"
Xiao Wanqing was ridiculed by her, and suddenly no desire to question. She gave Wen Tong a glance, but there was no lethality. She took care of herself and walked away, not wanting to ignore Wen Tong.
Wen Tong looked at her back, the smile on her lips gradually disappeared, but she was full of tenderness.
Maybe she thought too much. How old is Lin Xian this year, and what will he know? The difference between her and Xiao Wanqing is not only age, seniority, but also gender. There are so many people in the world who like the same sex.
Just like, before she met Xiao Wanqing, she never knew that girls could be tempted by girls.
Lin Xian, she is still so young, how can she understand it?
Xiao Wanqing, she was so defensive. If Lin Xian really had any thoughts, how could she be unaware or even unprepared?
Is she thinking too much? It must be.
She quickly caught up with Xiao Wanqing and talked about herself in her ear: "Old Xiao, guess who I met at Wanquan Villa that day?"
Xiao Yunqing's calm and gentle words reveal the word ruthlessly: "No guess, no curiosity, I don't want to know."
Wen Tong laughed loudly, his eyebrows spread out, and the aura gradually dissipated and turned soft: "Have you remembered the enemy? No, I will tell you. Chairman Shi Xing. Hey, did you hear me?" Editor-in-Chief Xiao! Old Xiao! Xiao Xiao! Xiao Xiaomei..."
At home, Lin Xian stopped the pen in Xiao Wanqing's study, inexplicably yawned two times, ears, a little warm.
She was a little upset in her heart, Wen Tong, yeah, didn't say anything to Xiao Wanqing that she shouldn't say?
Although she looks at Wen Tong's temperament, although it seems to be casual and cheerful, in fact, it should be a cautious person. In particular, we should be more cautious in dealing with Xiao Wanqing. Otherwise, it will not be so many years, facing Xiao Wanqing, without any assurance, will not dare to show anything.
That day, there was nothing to say on the spot, and today, there is probably no more courage to pierce. That day, Xiao Wanqing was not informed of speculation. Today, with her deliberately avoiding it, Wen Tong should not dare to make a conclusion easily?
She persuaded herself repeatedly in her heart and relaxed, but her mind was always unable to concentrate on learning. She lowered her head and focused her attention on the review materials, only to find that she didn't know when, and there were no blank spaces printed on the materials, and she was full of Xiao Xiaoqing's name.
Lin Xian suddenly opened his eyes and flushed completely. It's over, and this material will be copied when it expires tomorrow. She scrambled to remove the transparent glue from Xiao Wanqing's pen holder, clicked it, pasted it firmly, and tore it lightly... trying to stick the handwriting away.
However, it was too difficult, but Lin Xian simply gave up a few times.
Forget it, see it. She likes Xiao Wanqing, she hasn't deliberately concealed her, and when she is full, she teases and teases. If you can, if Xiao Yunqing doesn’t mind, she actually even wants to tell people all over the world, and she wants to announce to the world that Xiao Yunqing is hers, no one can covet!
When she thought of Xiao Wanqing, she couldn't help but soften. She reached out her phone and smiled and sent a text message to Xiao Wanqing.
Xiao Wanqing ended his fitness routine as usual, and went to the parking lot to part with Wen Tong and drove home alone.
During this period of time, she has gradually become accustomed to the presence of Lin Xian beside her. Lin Xian is still small, pure in mind, and ecstatic in every form. Through these months of understanding, Xiao Wanqing felt that she could already grasp her mood. When the girl is in a good mood, she bends her lip corners, shakes her small head slightly, and hums along with her car music. When she was in a bad mood, her eyes were dull, her small head turned sideways, and she looked motionlessly at the Wanjia lights outside the car window. She didn't tell Lin Xian. In fact, she was always curious. In Lin Xian's eyes, what kind of scenery did she see? Why, whenever she watched the night scene, she could always dispel her sadness and glance at her eyes, and then she could smile to herself again.
When the red light was on, she looked towards the empty passenger seat, through the thick glass window, looking out of the window, attempting to look at the brilliant lights at night from the perspective of Lin Xian world.
Her eyes, from back to front, swept through the tall buildings one by one, sweeping through the electric car hugged by the men and women outside the car window, and swept past, the low and bright little not far ahead shop. There is a huge rice cooker.
Xiao Wanqing's heartstrings moved slightly, and there were pear vortexes on the cheeks, looming.
The green light was on, and she started steadily, approaching the shop little by little. She parked the car in the temporary parking space on the roadside, and got off slowly walking towards the shop.
She remembered that Lin Xian liked the corn here.
She stood outside the shop and asked the boss for a piece of corn. After the boss packed it, she took both hands and walked into the shop to settle.
When she stood in front of the counter and opened to withdraw money, Yu Guang saw that on the cabinet behind the counter, all kinds of cigarettes neatly arranged, her lips smiled slightly, and she couldn't help but stunned.
At that time, drizzle and mist, what was she feeling like standing here?
After going back that day, she was hiding in the bathroom, smoking a small pack of cigarettes one by one, what was it like?
It seemed that there was a moment, and I couldn't remember it.
When the boss saw her staring at the smoke cabinet, she thoughtfully and kindly asked, "Is it still esse?" The boss remembered that the same day, this woman also bought corn, and then stared closely at the smoke cabinet and bought a package of green esse .
But for one thing, he remembered it clearly, but it was because there were not many women who came to buy cigarettes, and even so few women who bought cigarettes looked gentle and beautiful. The most important thing is that the friend who came to the shop on that day saw that she did not bring an umbrella, and the beautiful and beautiful face was covered with water. Obviously wearing a smart sportswear, the whole person looked soft and weak, and felt pitiful. Intentionally offered to lend her an umbrella, and also took advantage of the situation to provide a contact method to facilitate her return of the umbrella, but the woman was ruthlessly rejected. To this end, he still remembered for several days.
Unexpectedly, contrary to the boss's expectations, Xiao Wanqing withdrew his eyes and paid for the corn. As if he had thought of something, there was a soft and gentle curve on his lips, and he answered softly, "No, don't smoke."
She just walked out of the shop, and the phone in her bag suddenly vibrated gently.
Flip it out and unlock the screen, it is an unread text message.
Lin Xian asked her: Aunt Xiao, are you coming back? Envy waiting for you to wait until the flowers have fallen t^t. Pay attention to safety on the way.
Xiao Guqing's eyes, as deep as the ancient pool, gradually have clear waves and tenderness. Holding her corn in her arms, she danced with her fingers and replied to Lin Xian: "It's almost home."
She took the phone and put the corn tightly in her arms, walking at a light pace, and walked towards the car gradually.
The heart, like pace, is brisk and can't wait.
At home, someone is waiting for her.