Chapter 112:

Lin Xian and Xiao Wanqing stood in the toiletries area of ​​the supermarket, across a wide aisle in the middle, and across from each other, it was a toilet paper area.
Xiao Xuanqing slightly bent over and carefully selected the shower gel and conditioner Lin Xian had always used. Lin Xian stood behind her with a shopping basket, half lying on the back of Xiao Xuanqing, and discussed with her later this year. , She did not want to wait for the official start of school before coming back. In the first few days of the first year of school, she will go to school to help receive new students. Her mother meant to let her stay home after a few days, but she wanted to live directly instead of going back, asking Xiao Yunqing whether to accept her or not?
Xiao Wanqing smiled, naturally there was no reason to refuse her: "I clean the room every day, and I can come back whenever I want."
Lin Xian was overjoyed when she heard the words, and she had an idea on her mind. The last glance before going to bed like that in the hotel, when you wake up, you can see her Xiao Panpan's life in the same bed is too good. She was eager to move around and wanted to knock on the side to see if it was possible for her to take root in the other half of Xiao Panpan's bed for a long time starting from next semester.
She just wanted to say, "Xiao Xiaoyun, do you think it's hard to clean and tidy a room more?", following Xiao Yuanqing's upright movement, she swayed her head slightly. After a casual glance, Yu Guang saw a hot flame on the opposite side. Sight, locked firmly on Xiao Wanqing.
Lin Xian narrowed her eyes slightly and looked back seriously. The next second she saw the woman's face, she suddenly stood upright, her smile frozen.
Yan Jia again!
Lin Xian glanced down, moved her position, squatted down, picking up the shower gel, Xiao Wanqing who was unaware, twisted her brow, and clenched her fists slightly.
She lowered her head and looked at herself carefully. She regretted that she was in a hurry to go out today. She didn't dress well. But she looked at Yan Jia again and secretly felt that no matter what, she should not let Aunt Xiao fall in front of her ex-girlfriend.
The woman has obviously given birth to a child, but she is a little fatter and haggard than she saw last Christmas. She was holding a little girl six or seven years old and stood in front of a diaper. She apparently came out to buy things and purchase baby supplies.
Lin Xian saw her complex eyes that seemed to be missed and attached to Xiao Wanqing, feeling like a fire was burning in her heart. Obviously already married and having children, holding her hands to betray Xiao Xiaoqing's product, posing like this affectionate look, does she feel ironic?
Lin Xian stood quietly to the right of Xiao Wanqing, making Xiao Wanqing even stand up, because to look at himself, it would only be back to Yan Jia.
She looked straight back at Yan Jia, her eyes sharp and cold, with obvious disgust.
Yan Jia seemed to perceive Lin Xian's gaze to look back, and panicked his gaze, pretending to choose diapers.
Lin Xian suddenly bent down and looked down on Xiao Wanqing. While no one was around, Xiao Xiaoqing was called: "Xiao Xiaoyun." Then, when Xiao Yunqing looked up at her in doubt, she was quickly unable to cover her ears, and quickly Take a sip on Xiao Wanqing's cheek.
Xiao Yunqing froze for a moment, blinking and blinking his eyes, his white cheeks instantly red with tension and shyness. She did not dare to see if there were any people around her. She twitched her hair, lowered her head, and quietly blamed Lin Xiandao: "Envy, this is outside, in public." Shy and timid, she doesn't seem to really like to be angry anymore. .
Lin Xian bent her eyebrows and squatted down. She reached out and hugged Xiao Wanqing, buried her shoulders, and whispered softly: "I'm sorry, people suddenly look at you more and more like you, I can't help it."
Xiao Wanqing was tempered by her soft words and sweet words. The lover loves her in this way, where she is willing to blame her, so she gently tells her: "It is not polite to do too intimate things in public, so don't do it next time." Not only because of sex, but also because she has always been Her education prevents her from allowing herself to do extraordinary things in public.
Lin Xian suddenly smirked: "Is that a public place in that car?"
Xiao Yunqing froze for a moment, and didn't know how to answer for a while.
Lin Xian said ambiguously: "Then I will endure in the car next time, can I ask for a little more reward."
Xiao Yuanqing felt that his ears were getting hotter and hotter under the warm breath of Lin Xian. She gently pushed Lin Xian and annoyed her: "Lin Xiaoxian, you are talking more and more nonsense. Hurry up and open, the things have not been bought yet."
Lin Xian grinned, followed Xiao Yunqing's action to push her, and sat lightly on the floor, crying in disappointment: "You push me. Boom, Lin Xiaoxian fell down and asked Xiao Xiaojun to hug Just get up."
Xiao Wanqing was amused by her playing tricks. The next second, she tensed her expression, stood up, ignored her, and carried the basket and walked past Lin Xian.
Seeing this, Lin Xian hurriedly got up and cried and said, "Hello heart", three steps and two steps to keep up with Xiao Wanqing's footsteps, one hand snatched the shopping basket in Xiao Wanqing's hands, and one hand interlocked with Xiao Wanqing's fingers.
The two sides turned their faces and smiled at each other.
Yan Jia stared at the whole process of the interaction between Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian, and saw clearly that the woman she missed and dared not see in all these years, who missed and loved more and more in the tormented life of the daily life , How intimate to another young girl.
If there is really a two-way method in the world, how can she be willing to leave Xiao Wanqing. The year she got married, she begged Xiao Wanqing to wait for her, and returned when she had completed the task. She is sincere. But Xiao Wanqing's parents' accidents let her know that this life, she and Xiao Wanqing are impossible.
The good girl who was let down by herself finally got happiness.
Yan Jia knew that he should bless. She has been guilty for so many years, hasn't she prayed that Xiao Wanqing can be happy? But she saw that she belonged to another person, but in her heart, it felt like she was hurt by a needle.
Moreover, is the girl too young? Did you go to college? They are much smaller than they were. Yan Jia thought subconsciously, how could it be possible to stay with a child of this age? She was a little worried that Xiao Wanqing would be hurt again.
Lin Xian and Xiao Wanqing went to the counter to check out together, and the crowd was a little crowded. Lin Xian went out and waited for Xiao Wanqing outside the counter. In the middle of boredom, she suddenly saw a little girl coming out of the counter next door stepping on a plastic bag without realizing it. She next tripped to the ground and cried.
Lin Xian moved faster than her brain, and she reflexively stepped in front of the little girl in two steps, stooping to lift the little girl. In the next second, the girl’s mother checked out from the counter and hurried out. She hugged the girl and asked her with a heartache:
Where did the puppet fall? It’s okay, we’re brave and don’t cry.

Lin Xian looked at Yan Jia and her daughter staring blankly, frowning, and could not help whispering: "The enemy has a narrow road." She has always been a nosy person, but she saw that there was fire in Yan Jia's heart, and she just wanted to take the opportunity to reprimand her. Yan Jia said a few words such as "The child is so small, why are you so inattentive, so let her run out alone", Xiao Wenqing's warm and moving voice came from behind: "Envy, okay, let's go Right."
Lin Xian saw that when Yan Jia squatting in front of her eyes heard the sound, her movements froze for a moment. Then she raised her head and looked straight at the place behind Lin Xian's voice.
After so many years, can Yan Jia hear Aunt Xiao's voice so easily? Lin Xian thought that her Xiao Panpan had an intimate time with this woman.
Before waiting for Lin Xian to think about whether to turn around and take away Xiao Wanqing to prevent them from seeing each other, or turn around and let Xiao Yunqing see Yan Jia, Xiao Yunqing naturally walked to Lin Xian's side and asked her with concern: "What's wrong?" She looked straight ahead along Lin Xian's line of sight and saw that the woman squatting with the little girl in front of her stood under her line of sight, raised her head, and revealed a picture that she was once very familiar with but now very strange. face. The look is complicated and obscure.
Xiao Wanqing grew up, more beautiful and charming than the young and young girl she remembered, and the years seemed to be tolerant only leaving time on her body. Yan Jia felt for a moment that he wanted to hide. Xiao Yunqing was still the dazzling goddess Xiao Wanqing, and Yan Jia was no longer Yan Jia who could be compared with her.
Xiao Wanqing saw Yan Jia for a moment, stunned, and unconsciously changed his face, showing his brow slightly.
Lin Xian stood side by side with Xiao Wanqing, and silently reached out, holding Xiao Wanqing's slightly cool catkins.
The girl's hand is a little warmer than hers.
Xiao Wanqing narrowed his eyes for a while, and suddenly a light smile appeared on his lips. He looked straight at Yan Jia in a panic voice, and his voice was melodious and calm and greeted Yan Jia: "It's a coincidence, I haven't seen you for a long time." The other party is just an old classmate who hasn't seen for many years.
Yan Jia's complexion turned pale with a sigh of color, and faded to the ground. She clearly realized how greedy she was, so greedy, she would rather Xiao Wanqing see her and turn away.
That shows that Xiao Wanqing cares about her at least a little bit. Don't love her, hate her, at least, she still remembers her, she can still occupy a little place in her heart.
She choked her throat and didn't know how hard she tried to make a smile. In response to Xiao Wanqing's greeting, she responded, "I haven't seen you for a long time." This was the first sentence they met again after many years. Not the same as she thought.
Xiao Yunqing pursed her lips, not wanting to talk to her, and nodded her head and said, "We're going first."
Yan Jia's eyes fell directly on Lin Xian, who was beside Xiao Wanqing. Knowing that he shouldn't ask, he couldn't help but ask lowly: "Would you like to introduce me?"
Xiao Wanqing paused.
Lin Xian, who had been quiet all the time, heard her words, and she could not help but tighten her brows, and was angered. introduce? Who are you? Where does Yan Jia come from? ! Is it really an old friend? If she had been her, she would have left her tail slickly and consciously.
Without waiting for Xiao Wanqing to answer, Lin Xian suddenly let go of Xiao Yunqing's hand, took out a piece of sugar from his trouser pocket, handed it to the little girl who had been standing beside Yan Jia, and crouched down and asked softly, "How old are the children?" ?"
Xiao Yuanqing's eyes also fell on the little girl.
"Seven years old." The little girl replied milkily.
"Sister, you look so young, your daughters are so old, do you have children as soon as you get married?" Lin Xian raised her head and looked at Yan Jia, smiling brightly with bright red lips. Like a young man with an unobstructed mouth, he said with a meaningful joke: "Sister, you and your husband must be very affectionate."
Yan Jia's face grew paler, and he gave Xiao Wanqing a panic look. Xiao Wanqing was looking at her daughter, her eyes were heavy and she could not see the emotions.
Lin Xian, like a young lady who likes children, touched the girl's face and smiled at Xiao Wanqing: "Xiao Xiaohuan, she looks so cute." She turned back and said the same as Yan Jia's gossip: "She looks like a father or a mother?"
The little girl did not wait for her mother to answer, and proudly said, "Others say I am like my father, and my father looks handsome."
"Oh, that's good." Lin Xian stood up and smiled gently. She stood back to Xiao Yunqing's side, hugged Xiao Yunqing's arm, put her chin on Xiao Yunqing's shoulder, and next to Xiao Yunqing's ear, said intimately: "Xiao Xiaohuan, I also hope that the child will look like you. It’s cute, soft and cute, like a miniature version of you, it will make you look at your heart. I will love her especially.
She said that her eyes began to shine, and she seemed really looking forward to it. .
Xiao Wanqing blinked and blinked, listening to the girl's delicate and soft voice, and there was a moment of blankness in her head: "?????"
What is Lin Xian talking about? She is still a child herself, where is the child?
The next moment, she stared at the girl's big, bright eyes, as if from her eyes, she really saw her future expectations. She couldn't help but scrape her nose intimately, shyly and tenderly: "Like you are also very good." Lin Xian was really, very cute when she was a child, and the famous people praised everyone.
She couldn't help thinking of Lin Xian's sensational proposal at the time that made the audience sensational.
Yan Jia watched Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian intimately beside each other, and the back molars were almost broken. She had a sore nose and was afraid of losing her gait. She couldn't stand anymore. She took her daughter's hand, turned around, and threw a sentence: "I still have something, let's go first."
Xiao Wanqing watched the embarrassed figure of the woman leaving, with a slight smile and a faint expression.
The smile on Lin Xian's face was also put away, and he stood side by side with Xiao Wanqing, a little nervous.
"Are you deliberate?" Xiao Wanqing withdrew his eyes and looked at Lin Xian sideways, unable to hear emotions. She did not know how Lin Xian guessed that Yan Jia was Yan Jia, but she knew that Lin Xian must have guessed.
Lin Xian has always dared to be a dare, regardless of what Xiao Wanqing thought. She looked directly at Xiao Wanqing, grunted her mouth, and set out a jealous tone, sour: "I did it on purpose."
Xiao Yunqing stared at Lin Xian quietly, Lin Xian looked back stubbornly.
With a thump, Xiao Wanqing laughed lightly like a spring breeze melting ice. She reached out and nodded Lin Xian's forehead and spoiled: "How come you are not afraid at all."
Lin Xian's heart hung down in an instant. Really good, Xiao Panpan is really only Xiao Panpan in her heart.
She was annoyed: "Well, Xiao Xiaoyun, you actually scared me deliberately." She held Xiao Yuanqing's hand, and said crosswise: "Can I be petty and arrogant?"
Xiao Wanqing smiled softly. She slightly tightened Lin Xian's grip on her hand and walked away leisurely together, suddenly and frankly and frankly said to Lin Xian: "Lin Xian, I thought I would be very flustered when I saw her and would turn her head. If you leave, you will be unwilling and annoyed. But when I really saw it, I realized that it turned out that I was more peaceful than I thought."
"I still don't want to see her more. When I see her, I always remind me to recall many unhappy things, but I have no other emotions for her." Many years after the breakup, the past quarrels and blame a little bit Being magnified, Zeng also had the happiness that was tormented by unwillingness and regret. The name Yan Jia left her with only pain. She once thought that this pain and fear will never dissipate, just like the aftermath of the disease named Yan Jia.
But she said now: "Lin Xian, I seem to be a little more open-minded than I thought."
Lin Xian settled down and looked sideways at Xiao Wanqing. The dim street lamp hit the girl's bright face, as if a little bit of starlight, flashing in the girl's bright eyes: "Do you know why?" the girl asked her softly.
Xiao Wanqing thought, she seemed to know what it was for.
Because Lin Xian regained her life, her black and white colors were gradually overshadowed by Lin Xian's gorgeousness, and she was gradually expelled.
To be loved, to be loved, will make a person happy and calm, and tolerant.
"Because, the past has passed, but you think there is no past. Xiao Xiaoyun, your life has restarted." The girl raised her hand, gently kissed the back of her hand, and told her softly.
From the moment we reunited, we started again.