Chapter 13: care

Just watching and listening like this, the stagnation in my heart seems to disappear a moment, that kind of feeling is very strange.
"Miss Lin, it's time to go in."
It seems that she has been silent for a long time, and Lisao, who has been respectfully standing on the spot, urged softly, as she always stood, but the words also brought gentleness from the elders.
Everything seems to be a little different from Pingyun,% Shang%, Xiaoxiao, and Zhuri.
Lin Xingqing silently turned back to look at Lisao's gaze, and looked at Fang Xia again. Fang Xia was still the same as before. Even Yulian hadn't moved, but her eyes were watching her from beginning to end. No oppression, just looking at it.
But the heart calmed down more and more.
"I see, Lisao."
Lin Xingqing bit her lip lightly and responded with a sigh of relief. Finally, she took a small step to the dining table and then sat down.
"Sorry Fang Xia, I had some time with my dad today, so you have to wait for a long time. In fact, you can eat first next time without waiting for me."
"I'm willing to wait."
In the utterly concise words, there is an immediate lethality.
Lin Xingqing was stunned for a moment, and the words that she wanted to speak could not be said in such words.
Fortunately, Fang Xia didn't do much entanglement. He waited quietly for a few seconds, and saw that Lin Xingqing no longer spoke, nodded slightly, and the silent and quiet servant carried the warm meal to the table under Lisao's command.
Four dishes and one soup, the slowly rising hot air, with the most appropriate aroma, and the crystal clear rice, enough to arouse people's appetite after not eating for a long time.
"Lin Xingqing, it won't taste good when it's cold."
"Ok."
After a low voice, Lin Xingqing lowered her head and ate quietly.
It's just that even if I don't think hard, my mood is ultimately affected. Even if these meals are very appetizing, I can't eat any more after eating a small half of the bowl.
"I am full?"
At the moment Lin Xingqing put down the tableware, Fang Xia also put down the chopsticks. In the cold tone, the brows were slightly wrinkled, which looked like a very strict appearance, but in fact Lin Xingqing knew nothing but Fang Xia's expression. It's because she eats less today than usual.
It is simply overbearing.
Even if you eat less.
Thinking like that, my mind flashed in a trance, when the two first met:
It seems to be the same on the dinner table. Because of her nervousness, she could n’t eat half of the food at a table. Fang Xia opened her mouth and asked herself. Because she did n’t want to waste food, she insisted on eating herself in Fang Xia ’s eyes. .
It actually happened not long ago, but when I think about it at this moment, it seems that it has been a long time.
Just like Fang Xia in front of him.
"Well, I can't eat any more."
After almost muttering the words, the tone ended with a touch of coquetry that she didn't even know about.
Fang Xia seems indifferent and self-sustaining, but if she hadn't been concerned about her, how could she know at the moment she just finished eating.
So, even if it is overbearing, in fact, it is not bad.
Perhaps it was Lin Yufeng who was stimulated. Lin Xingqing found that she still really loves imagination, and after her words fell, Fang Xia pursed her lips and turned her head: "Lisao .."
Before Lisao answered, Lin Xingqing looked at Fang Xia and instantly knew what she meant.
Somehow, the brain snapped, the mouth was faster than the heart, and had robbed Fang Xia's words:
‘Fang Xia, I ’m really full, it ’s not the chef ’s business, but you, eat more, this meal can be much less than usual. "
Such words try to be self-sustaining, but in the end it reveals a hint of concern.
Lin Xingqing regretted the words as soon as they spoke. Didn't such words verify her side that she also cares about Fang Xialai?
But what he said was like splashing water. At this moment, apart from covering his slightly hot ears with long hair and facing Fang Xia's slightly stunned eyes, Lin Xingqing could only stand still.
"I ... I mean it seriously."
If the words are not stuttering, it may be more persuasive.
But Lin Xingqing really tried her best.
After looking quietly for a while, Fang Xia took the lead back.
"Lin Xingqing, I know."
That cold tone was slightly relaxed in the last word, even if there was still no emotion on his face, Lin Xingqing knew that, inexplicably, Fang Xia's mood was still very good at the moment.
Why is it good?
Seeing Fang Xia just because of her words, she took the chopsticks with her slender fingers again as an exception, finished the rice in the bowl with an elegant gesture, wiped the corner of her mouth with a tissue, and slightly looked at the bowl in her eyes. Flipped over, indicating that it was finished, and then begging Lisao to come over and clean up.
Even if he won the first time in the eye-to-eye match and failed to support himself for the first time, he let Fang Xia let him go, but Lin Xingqing was not happy at all, and didn't want to see what this victory represented.
Eat and drink, take a routine walk in hand.
Although Lin Xingqing didn't know when to start, this holding hand became a matter of course. Fang Xia stretched her hand naturally, and she was held naturally.
But in the still bright and beautiful fragrance of flowers, looking at Fang Xia, who has dark eyes and cold calendar angles on his side, and seems to always wear a regular makeup, Lin Xingqing knows what is slowly changing unconsciously, and this change is She was a little panicked, but she sank unconsciously.
As to why she had a bad meal today, it was the same as why she came home late today. Because she knew she was unwilling, Fang Xia never asked again from beginning to end.
Even when falling asleep, Lin Xingqing was worried and feared that Fang Xia would take the waist like yesterday, but Fang Xia appeared very regular after falling asleep, so when Fang Xia breathed long and slept extremely well, Lin Xingqing felt a bit moody Very complicated.
She she she didn't expect to be slapped to sleep at all! ! !
But perhaps she was already familiar with Fang Xia's breath, so complicated and complicated, she fell asleep.
In the confused room, there seemed to be something around her waist, and there seemed to be a faint voice rang on the side of the ear: "Xing Qing, I am very happy."
But when Lin Xingqing opened her eyes again, except that she was still sleeping on the bed, there was no one in the room.
Obviously, it must have been her thoughts and dreams at night.
It is shameful!
The next few days passed very calmly, except that Fang Xia would regularly wait for Lin Xingqing to have dinner, just like the last time he wished to wait. No matter when Lin Xingqing returned, the meal would definitely have to be eaten when she returned.
After eating, holding hands and taking a walk, and sharing the same bed and sleeping together, except for the fact that Fang Xia is a woman, Lin Xingqing feels that the two are about to enter a stable husband and wife mode.
And precisely because of this model, even though Fang Xia's aura is still strong, Lin Xingqing found that she is now a little more and more afraid of her.
Anyway, Fang Xia is also a paper tiger to her.
After thinking about it secretly and cheerfully, Lin Xingqing put Fang Xia directly behind her head and worked hard to get things done.
Before he became ill, Lin Yufeng was a teacher with a gentle personality and was loved by students, but he was also a well-known daughter slave. In the morning and evening, in addition to the necessary entertainment, he returned home regularly at a fixed time every day. The situation is okay, it will definitely bring Lin Xingqing.
After Lin Xingqing gradually grew up, he wanted to share with Lin Yufeng, and deliberately merged into Lin Yufeng's circle.
Seven aunts and eight aunts, from the aunt to the landlord, to the parents of the students, maybe some of Lin Yufeng's relationships are not clear to him, and Lin Xingqing can also know.
But even with this knowledge, no one knew Lin Yufeng's strangeness under Lin Xingqing's deliberate exploration.
Even after tentatively questioning the nurses and nurses, they laughed at Lin Yufeng's various things, but she definitely didn't have the information she wanted.
And after that day, no matter whether Lin Xingqing deliberately early or postponed, I have never seen any phone call that Lin Yufeng cannot make in front of her, and there is absolutely no such frustration.
What I saw and heard these two times was like her delusion.
It's irritating.
After seven consecutive days of inquiries, after no results, although Lin Xingqing was always in front of Lin Yufeng, the heart was like a kitten clutching in disorder, very annoying.
And at this time, if someone voluntarily finds a door to pick her up, then she is caught and vented, which is simply reasonable.
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