Chapter 91:

The long-aparted world of two has finally returned.
At noon, the two had been eating together at the table for a long time, but they did not eat as peacefully as they used to. Xiao Wanqing kept receiving calls, like working because of something wrong with her temporary leave.
Lin Xian saw Xiao Wanqing stopped chopsticks, while talking with the other party, while unconsciously rubbing his temples tiredly, he felt guilty and distressed.
She saw Xiao Wanqing hanging up the phone, frowning at Xiu Mei, as if thinking about something, without asking in a thoughtful manner, and only quietly concerned and looked at her.
After a moment, Xiao Yunqing seemed to find her worried eyes, stretched her eyebrows towards her, and said warmly: "Whatever I keep looking at me, the food will be cold."
Lin Xian bit her chopsticks and asked her tentatively: "Did I affect your work schedule?"
Xiao Yunqing froze for a moment, with a soft smile in his eyes. She used the chopsticks to chopsticks, put it in Lin Xian bowl, to appease her: "I have arranged everything, but they did not do well, something happened temporarily." She narrowed her eyes. Some are at ease, hesitating whether to go in the afternoon in person. But she was worried that Lin Xian's fever would not be repeated.
Although Lin Xian felt reluctant, he hoped that Xiao Wanqing could accompany himself to rest for an afternoon. After all, Xiao Wanqing must have been harder and more tired than her last night. But she looked at Xiao Wanqing's expression and suddenly saw the embarrassment and worry in Xiao Yunqing's eyes. Aunt Xiao, no matter what she does, is a person with a special sense of responsibility.
Her eyes flashed and offered to propose: "Aunt Xiao, if you need to go to the company in the afternoon, don't worry about me, rest assured."
Xiao Yunqing hesitated: "Envy, but you..."
Lin Xian raised her thin lips, her eyebrows curved, and jokingly said, "Classmate Xiao Xiaoyun, I am not your junior now, not a child who always wants you to take care of me. I am not so vulnerable, I can take care of myself, Don’t you believe me?"
Xiao Yuanqing looked at her calmly, as if looking at the young girl in front of her with a new look. For a while, she blinked, and her lips gradually became shallowly curved. But she lowered her head, took a sip of soup, and murmured softly: "You take care of yourself in the hospital like this, and still make me believe that you can take care of yourself?" Obviously, it means something.
Lin Xian heard it ear-piercingly, not arrogantly, arrogantly and arrogantly confessing to himself: "This is not the same. I didn’t have a girlfriend yesterday, so I can still do whatever I want. But I have you now, yes A responsible adult. I have to take care of myself so that I can be more responsible to you and take care of you."
Xiao Wanqing just wanted to take the opportunity to beat Lin Xian, hoping that she would remember to cherish her body, but did not expect that Lin Xian would say this seriously. She chewed the word "responsibility" in her heart and chewed Lin Xian's sentence "responsible to you", her tremor trembling slightly.
She has always felt that Lin Xian is still small. For her, the love now may just be an ignorant outburst of hormones in her youth. Therefore, her love will be full of enthusiasm, impulse, stubbornness, and beautiful but unreal fantasy. When I was young, love was always too warm and too sweet, so in my imagination, I mostly enjoyed it and rarely endured it. The word "responsibility" endures enjoyment and enjoyment, and adult marriages are just as difficult to maintain, not to mention, the impulsive love of young people.
But Lin Xian thought for her.
Eighteen-year-old Lin Xian told the thirty-one-year-old her on the first day of communication-I am responsible for you.
Xiao Yunqing feels that even if this is a blank check made by the young and ignorant, even if all the promises in this world are, it is easy to say and difficult to do, but at least at this moment, Lin Xian had this intention, she already deserved it Contented.
However, she could not accept it, nor should she.
Her eyes were full of sentimental water, staring at Lin Xian, saying word by word: "Envy, I don't want you to be responsible for me." She saw the girl's eyebrows raised suspiciously, and she stretched her hands to stretch. Her beautiful eyebrows said softly, "Envy, you remember, being responsible for yourself is the biggest responsibility for me."
From the moment she agreed to Lin Xian, she had never asked Lin Xian to be responsible for her, nor had she ever hoped that Lin Xian would be able to live with her forever. From the moment she started, she was ready at the moment, ready to end the day, ready for Lin Xian to leave at any time.
She is an elder, she is an adult, and she is the one who should have led Lin Xianshao to a detour. But she indulged herself, affected Lin Xian, and changed Lin Xian. Therefore, she is responsible for Lin Xian.
She has the responsibility to make Lin Xian as happy and happy as she has never been with her, and has the responsibility to make Lin Xian return to the normal path of life after leaving her.
Between them, there is no equivalent status, destined that they have no equivalent responsibilities and obligations. She only hopes to enjoy Lin Xian, does not need Lin Xian to endure for her. She can greedily ask a newly grown child, what is responsible for her?
Lin Xian only thought that Xiao Wanqing felt that she was still young, so if she didn't believe in herself, she thought Xiao Xiaoqing felt that she could take care of herself and not be responsible for her without adding chaos to her. Lin Xian is a little unhappy, but also understands that some concepts and ideas can't be changed in a few words.
She sighed and pulled down the soft cat that Xiao Xiaoqing caressed on her eyebrows, rubbed lovingly with the tip of her nose, like a vicissuous old man, snatching Xiao Yunqing's consistent lines and sighed: "Hey, wait for you later I understand what I said."
Xiao Yunqing couldn't help but hear her tone, and before the disappointment was completely dispelled, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.
She didn't know if Lin Xian had listened to her words, but she had no intention of sweeping Lin Xian's interest. She was afraid that the girl who was full of sincerity would be unhappy if she heard too well. She had finished eating, stood up, packed her chopsticks, and looked at Lin Xian tenderly with her eyes, turning the topic, teasing: "Am I still too young? Aunt Lin."
Lin Xian also finished eating, wiped his mouth, and then stood up. She stared at Xiao Wanqing and suddenly grasped her wrist and gently pulled it. Xiao Wanqing was unprepared and fell into her arms.
Lin Xian hugged the delicate woman who loved her heartily, rubbed her cheek with her cheek, and whispered in reply to her last sentence: "Yeah, it's too young, my little girl."
"I'm waiting for my little girl's heart that is always afraid, and grow up and strong. Don't be afraid, I am very patient and will grow up with you."
Xiao Yunqing felt that the heartstring seemed to be moved by something. She unconsciously buried her head in Lin Xian's neck fossa, hugged her slender waist, and sulked her sullenly: "Fool."
In the afternoon, Lin Xian took the medicine, Xiao Wanqing helped her to take her temperature again, and confirmed that the temperature was normal. She had wanted to stay with Lin Xian for another afternoon, but during that time, she answered and connected a few more calls, her brows locked tighter.
Lin Xian saw that the situation was probably not very good. He kindly urged Xiao Wanqing to go to the company to handle the job without having to accompany her. Xiao Wanqing was the person in charge and was at ease, so he kissed Lin Xian's forehead and promised that she would come back early, and then left home uncomfortably.
After Xiao Yuanqing left, Lin Xian lay in bed, feeling a little empty in his heart. She recalled everything from yesterday to today and felt like a dream. She turned to look at the little Teddy on the side, stretched her arms over it, and suddenly pouted her mouth, grabbed its hair, and asked it: "Does it hurt? Will it be a dream if it hurts?"
Teddy didn't move, and his dark eyes could be seen by Lin Xian as a bit wrong.
Lin Xian giggled again.
She pushed away Little Teddy, turned her back, and suddenly her thoughts jumped again, when she could sleep at night instead of hug Xiao Teddy and hug Xiao Xiaohuan. Thinking of the picture, she couldn't help but wave her heart, bit her lip, and smiled.
But Aunt Xiao doesn't let her kiss her now, and certainly won't let her sleep with her and hug her... Lin Xian thought a thousand times, one will be happy, one will be sad, confused, and gradually lost Consciousness.
When she woke up again, she opened her eyes and saw that the bedroom was still bright before bed, and it was already dim at the moment. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and wondered how long she had slept.
Outside the half-open door, the light touch of the chopsticks came, and Lin Xian woke up at once-Aunt Xiao came back!
As soon as she was boneless, she got up from the bed, jumped out of the bed, and hurried towards the door. When passing by the bathroom, her footsteps suddenly slowed down and paused. She grabbed her hair anxiously, but decided to go ahead first.
After he combed his hair, washed his face, and rinsed his mouth, Lin Xian made sure that he was correct in the mirror, and then assuredly took three steps again and made two quick steps toward the kitchen.
Obviously, Xiao Yunqing hadn't been away for a long time. When Xiao Mingqing was not at home, she also saw the busy figure of Aunt Liu in this kitchen. But when she saw the long, slender figure in the apron under the dim light again at this moment, she felt as if she had passed by. Xiao Wanqing filled not her kitchen, but her atrium. Her nose twitched inexplicably.
Her footsteps were not light, but Xiao Wanqing was so involved that she didn't even notice her coming. When Lin Xian reached out and hugged her tightly from behind, whispered in her ear, "Why don't you call me back when you come back?" Xiao Xiaoqing paused her hand slightly and rubbed her Wu with her cheek. Wen, warmly replied with a smile: "Look at your sound sleep, I want you to sleep more."
The movement behind her, she used to do it naturally many times when she secretly fell in love with Xiao Wanqing, but at that time, Xiao Wanqing never actively responded intimately. Lin Xian felt Xiao Wanqing's intimacy towards her initiative, and she couldn't help but perplexedly, her arms grew hot, her arms around Xiao Wanqing became tighter.
"But I want to see you earlier." The girl murmured.
For the first time, Xiao Yunqing was embraced by Lin Xian in such a relaxed manner. He heard the girl's whisper and his heart softened. The arc of her lips rose, turning off the fire of the gas stove, and her tone softly teased Lin Xian: "Xian Xian, I always wanted to ask you, where did you learn all these coquettish words?"
Lin Xian punished Xiao Wanqing's thin shoulder with a chin, dissatisfied and said: "You actually said that my sentence is from the heart, it's a rhetoric! Even if it's a rhetoric, then I'm also a master."
"As soon as I saw you, I was happy, and these words came out of my heart one by one. I wanted to tell you, and I just wanted to tell you."
Xiao Rao Qingrao is an experienced person who is self-sustaining, mature and steady. But after a long time without love, now when I hear the frank and enthusiastic sweet words of her little lover at first glance, I can't help being like a little girl who is easy to be deceived, and my heart is sweet. She bit her lip and scorned Lin Xian with a shy smile: "Cunning words..."
Lin Xian coquettishly: "Do you like my clever words?"
In Xiao Yuanqing's eyes, the smile was as bright as the starlight, and he just wanted to answer Lin Xian, and the mobile phone placed beside him suddenly shook.
Lin Xian felt the body of the person in his arms suddenly stiffened. She followed Xiao Wanqing's eyes and looked at the screen of her mobile phone. I saw that there were three big characters on the caller ID-Sister Zhou Qin.