Xiao Wanqing finally couldn't bear this disturbingly sweet Ling Chi, she bit her lip, her voice spoke a little lowly and asked Lin Xian: "Envy, my legs are a bit numb..." She frowned. In response to the weird feeling in his heart, he shook the calf slightly, and motioned Lin Xian to let her draw her leg out.

Lin Xian actually put some deliberate pressure on Xiao Wanqing's legs. This angle allows her to just spread her hands flat and place it on Xiao Wanqing's thin abdomen covered with a thin quilt.

I heard Xiao Wanqing say this. Although she was reluctant, she couldn't bear to make Xiao Yuanqing uncomfortable. She turned her face and apologized to Xiao Yunqing: "I'm sorry Aunt Xiao, I just didn't notice." She was trapped in Xiao Yuanqing's softness In the mattress of his bed, the quilt gently rubbed on his cheek, and he still had some reluctance to get up and leave. So, she only naughtyly supported her elbows on the mattress, and her upper body gradually left Xiao Wanqing's legs, making Xiao Yunqing free of space. With Xiao Xiaoqing's legs freed, she would throw herself in again This is soft.

Xiao Yunqing saw that Lin Xian got up, standing for a long time like Meng Amnesty, moved his legs impatiently, bent his knees upward, and gathered up to support his long legs.

However, the house leak coincided with the rain at night.

Before she could completely pull her legs away, Lin Xianke could not wait to loosen her supporting elbows again, and the whole person fell down again.

Xiao Wanqing clearly felt that he was hiding under the thin quilt on the right toe of the right foot. When Lin Xian's body fell, he wiped the soft hills on the left of Lin Xian, heavily, obviously...

Even the thumb can clearly feel the softness of the moment of falling into...

There was a momentary blank in Xiao Yunqing's mind, and he was repeatedly and involuntarily replaying that momentary touch, and the whole person froze.

At this time, Lin Xian was very sad.

She just wanted to be lazy, thinking that Xiao Wanqing should close her legs before she slouched down. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yun Qingming's expression was so eager and action that he was so cautiously nearly slow that he just miscalculated the situation and loosened his elbows too early and fell down. Chest, suddenly poked by Xiao Wanqing's toes!

Although she was a little flat chested, although she came to see Aunt Xiao deliberately put on a thick sponge pad bra, although her chest was relatively small. However, that is also the chest!

The fragile chest was poked hard by a hard object unpreparedly, Lin Xian tightened his brow in pain. Suddenly, she reflexively propped herself up, raised her left hand and tried to cover her chest.

The next second, she seemed to react to something, and when the hand was about to press on her chest, she stopped and moved a little awkwardly to look at Xiao Wanqing.

Only then did she discover that Xiao Wanqing's entire face was unusually crimson, staring straight at her eyes, the water rippled. It seems a little distracted.

Seeing Lin Xian looking at herself, Xiao Wanqing felt that his cheeks were hotter. In her mind, it seems as if the heavens and men are fighting, do you like her panic and panic, and your absolute denial of her dislike, she is madly sawing, the soft touch of the toes and the girl's shy and playful face at the end of her heart. Burning deeper, she felt as if something had been buzzing in her ears.

Her toes hidden under the thin quilt curled up unconsciously, seeing that Lin Xian's eyebrows were rubbing her chest to rub her chest, but she dare not to rub her back. She found her voice very difficult and cared about Lin Xian: "Very Does it hurt?"

As soon as the words came out, she realized she was asking something stupid.

The atmosphere became more stagnation for a while.

That position was touched by the sweetheart. Although it was unintentional, it felt different in the end. Rao is Lin Xian's thick-skinned person. When he reacted, he was instinctively shy and embarrassed.

But she found that Aunt Xiao seemed more nervous, embarrassed, and shy than her. Immediately, the joy of joy covered all the shame. Her eyes, with three points of shyness and seven points of cunning, suddenly tightened her eyebrows more and more, her bright little face wrinkled up, sitting up close to Xiao Wanqing, grievously spoiling Xiao Xiaoqing: "It hurts..."

Having said that, she raised her hand and gently covered her left chest, biting her lip and looking at Xiao Wanqing, she would slowly rub it...

"Lin Xian!" Xiao Wanqing suddenly turned to look at the air behind Lin Xian and raised her voice to stop her.

Lin Xian stopped her movement and responded to her with some doubt: "Yes?"

Xiao Wanqing swallowed lightly, swallowing, and suddenly reminded her without a head: "You are a big boy."

Lin Xian immediately reflected Xiao Wanqing's out-of-string sound. But she looked at Xiao Yunqing's rare cuteness, shyness, and embarrassment, and suffocated her smile, but couldn't help but want to tease her. She pretended to be incomprehensible and once again made a suspicious breath: "Well?"

Xiao Yuanqing listened to Lin Xian's incomprehensible rhetoric, looked back, and looked at the girl's innocent and simple expression. Eventually, she softened her stiff waist a little bit. She seemed to admit her fate, sighed in dismay, turned off the thin bed, turned around and dared not look at Lin Xian again, and answered Lin Xian as calmly as possible: "Nothing. Envy, you...you don’t hurt After that, go out and help me find out the spring couplets and paste, okay, after I refresh, let's go to paste the couplets together?"

Lin Xian looked at her graceful figure that Xiao Yunqing had turned into the bathroom. In her eyes, there was a vulgar smile like an uncovered little fox. When Xiao Wanqing closed the bathroom door, she finally couldn't suppress the smile that she had wanted to overflow in her throat. She laughed muffledly and happily lay down on Xiao Wanqing's pillow, sniffing the fragrance left by Xiao Wanqing. The bed rolled.

Aunt Xiao, finally responded, right? !

Aunt Xiao, finally began to look at her with a woman's eyes, right? !

Aunt Xiao, you are finally going to learn something, right? !

Ahhhhhh!

In the bathroom, Xiao Wanqing wringed out the towel, washed his face, and looked at the familiar face in the mirror, with a complicated and unfamiliar confusion, and delicate brows, gradually wringing up.

She turned on the faucet to the maximum, and listened to the loud sound of water, she lowered the towel. Then she raised her hands and placed them far from her cheeks. Immediately afterwards, she quickly gathered her hands towards the center, palms, and slapped **** her white and delicate cheeks, making a clear and loud "pop" sound.

Xiao Wanqing, you should have a limit for your shamelessness.

The water was whirling, Lin Xian, across the door, did not hear...

The clearly visible slap, which appeared on the delicate face in an instant, was shocking.

Xiao Wanqing stared at himself coldly in the mirror, picked up a towel, wet it, wringed it out, and then rubbed it vigorously on his face...

After a while, the entire face was flushed.

She reached out and turned the faucet to the far right cold water, filled the entire basin with water, grabbed the hair that had slipped on her chest, and immersed her entire face in the cold water. After holding her breath for twenty seconds, she couldn't help but start breathing, letting the water flow, pour into her nasal cavity relentlessly, choking her, sore nose, chest pain.

With a clatter, she raised her head hurriedly, and suddenly she couldn't stop coughing.

The fevered brain, under the pain in the cheeks, chest and nose, and the throat, finally seemed to finally cool down slowly.

I don’t know how long it took, she slowed down, patted water on her face, put on the lotion, and then opened the make-up pre-makeup, liquid foundation... roughly applied a layer of makeup for herself, covering up the difference on the face Unusual ruddy.

well. Xiao Wanqing thought calmly and satisfiedly.

She opened the door and felt that she had finally recovered her former sobriety.

In the living room, Lin Xian has found out the spring couplets and paste. She took the spring couplets out of the packaging, and unrolled the plastic film with the spring couplets on the floor, and then put the spring couplets on the top to prevent the paste from getting stuck when applying the paste. on the floor.

Hearing Xiao Wanqing's footsteps, Lin Xian looked back and smiled sweetly, saying, "Aunt Xiao, I'm ready."

Bright eyes and bright teeth, innocent. Xiao Yuanqing's footsteps were stagnant, and his heartbeat suddenly seemed to miss a beat, and the soberness he had just recovered seemed to be chaotic again.

"Post Spring Festival couplets, don't think too much, don't think, don't care." She took a deep breath imperceptibly and warned herself in her heart.

Everything seemed to return to normal again, except for some hot chest.

She squatted down and saw Lin Xian's plastic film underneath, warmly praised Lin Xian warmly: "Xian Xian seems to be very experienced."

Lin Xian proudly replied Xiao Wanqing, "That's it, I have been with my dad for Spring Festival couplets since I was a child, but I have been a veteran for many years." While secretly looking at Xiao Wanqing.

It seems that after washing her face, Aunt Xiao is a little different? The vague and undulating emotions of Fang Cai seem to have settled down, and the whole person has returned to the usual gentle and calm like water, and it can't lift the look of a wave?

Xiao Yuanqing naturally took the paste, opened the lid, picked up the brush, and applied the paste to the spring couplets, while instructing Lin Xian: "Envy you go open the door, I will pinch the head for a while, you pull the tail , We move it out."

In any case, the insatiable phrase "You are already a big child" is not auditory hallucination. Lin Xian appeased himself in his heart: Lin Xian, be patient, slow down, and tempt it slowly.

She suppressed the doubt in her heart, and Xiao Xiaoqing said: "Okay."

The Spring Festival couplets were bought together when the New Year's goods were set up that day. Because of Jiao Lin's enviable body, Xiao Wanqing didn't make any more choices. He randomly picked a pair of Spring Festival couplets and hurriedly put them into the shopping cart. I posted it today. Lin Xian looked at it left and right. I felt dissatisfied and very dissatisfied.

"Aunt Xiao, this couplet is so vulgar, and the font is not good, it is not elegant at all!" The couplets in her family are written by her grandfather, grandfather, and dad in turns every year. Elegant, elegant and poetic.

Xiao Yunqing watched the girl standing at the door with her long body standing, thinking carefully, and couldn't help but feel warm. This is the first time since staying in this house for so many years. Someone accompanied her to post Spring Festival couplets.

It seems that the house, with the arrival of this figure, slowly got the temperature of the house.

Xiao Yunqing stood by the door with a smile on his face, gently calling Lin Xian said: "It's okay, I think it's fine. Envy comes in, I'll get you the dumplings, you eat a little and then go back." "

Lin Xian entered the door obediently, but still persistently remembered the Spring Festival couplets, and made a nagging proposal: "We will write it ourselves later. Every year we buy red paper, Aunt Xiao 30 years ago..."

Xiao Yunqing didn't hear clearly what Lin Xian said behind her. She just looked straight at the girl. In her heart, she carefully meditated on the beautiful words "later", "us" and "annual".

Can she have such expectations?

The next second, she scorned and condemned herself, Xiao Wanqing, why did you start to feel disgusting, shameless and greedy.

No, no, it shouldn't.

Lin Xian will always grow up and leave, how can she always be with her old aunt.

Zhou Qin can't have Lin Xian's life in the future, let alone her.

It's just that Lin Xian now has such a heart, she should be satisfied, isn't she?

In the long and splendid life that Lin Xian will have, the short time that accompanies her will eventually turn into a plain fuzzy memory. Many years later, if Lin Xianru thought of her, it would probably be nothing more than Xiao Xiaoqing, an aunt she had been close to.

In her old age, every year, if Lin Xian can remember to bring her handsome husband and bright children to visit her for a year, and see her as a lonely old man, should she be content?

Xiao Wanqing's eyes narrowed and he thought deceptively. It was good, so it was good.

After eating dumplings, Xiao Wanqing was worried that Lin Xian would go back too late, and it was too dark to catch up with the dinner at home, and repeatedly urged Lin Xian to go home. Lin Xian was like a gummy candy, sticky, and she refused to move. She had to urge her to cook most of the table for the New Year’s Eve, which she didn’t want to do. Under her nth urging, she saw the sky getting late. , Just reluctantly got up, ready to go back.

When sending Lin Xian to the entrance, Xiao Yunqing seemed to think of it suddenly, pulling Lin Xian's wrist across the sleeve and asking her to wait: "Xian Xian, wait a minute, I'll get you something."

Lin Xian was also preparing an excuse to slip back to the bedroom. Hearing Xiao Wanqing said this, he immediately agreed with a brow and smiled: "Well, Aunt Xiao, go, I just remembered something in the room that I forgot to take."

Having said that, she didn't wait for Xiao Wanqing's reaction, so she trot back to the bedroom, leaving Xiao Wanqing behind.

Xiao Wanqing watched her childish movements, spoiled with a helpless smile, and slowly paced back to her bedroom. From the drawer, she took out what she had already prepared. She originally planned to wait for the Spring Festival when Lin Xian returned. Give her lucky money.

New Year's money is two gold and silver zodiac coins and eighteen grandpa Mao.

Although she didn't go to Lin Xian's house for New Year's greetings in the first five or six years, she always entrusted Zhou Qin to Lin Xian. However, just after she sent it out, Zhou Qin immediately doubled it and gave it back to her, saying that she gave her the new year's money, so that later, Xiao Yunqing was embarrassed to give Lin Xian the new year money.

This time, she was finally able to give Lin Xian face to face.

When she walked out of the bedroom, she saw Lin Xianzheng's cat coming out of the dining room. Xiao Yunqing froze for a moment, and felt a little strange, but did not think deeply. He smiled and asked Lin Xian, "Have you got something?"

Lin Xian quickly walked out a few steps, took Xiao Wanqing to follow her footsteps, and walked out a few steps away from the kitchen. She smiled in her **** eyes and nodded, "Well, get it."

Xiao Wanqing didn't doubt that he was there, Wan Er handed a big red envelope to Lin Xian's front, and said softly: "Envy, your new year's money from your aunt, Happy New Year."

Lin Xian saw the red envelope in Xiao Yunqing's hand as soon as Xiao Yunqing came out, so he was not surprised. She looked up slightly at Xiao Wanqing, her eyes soft and thanked: "Thank you Aunt Xiao." But her hands did not reach out and took the red envelope.

Because of Xiao Guanqing's many abnormalities today, her desires and expectations gradually rose. She tilted her head and tentatively whispered with hope: "But Aunt Xiao, the sound of firecrackers on New Year's Eve hasn't sounded yet, and it's not time to collect the New Year's money for New Year's Eve. After two days, you will come to my house and give me a break it is good?"

Xiao Wanqing didn't expect the girl to reply like this. He froze for a moment. He stretched out his hand, pinched the red envelope, and gradually pressed his fingers.

Lin Xian saw that there was a moment of hesitation and struggling in her face, but in the end, her eyes still painfully silently did not agree to her.

Lin Xian suddenly felt distressed again. what is she doing? Why is she so impatient to measure? How can she embarrass her like this and force her?

She forgot to even refrain. She took Xiao Wanqing's red envelopes with both hands, reached out, gently hugged Xiao Wanqing, and said dumbly: "Thank you Aunt Xiao, you too, Happy New Year."

Xiao Yunqing saw that the girl's eyes were disappointed, and for a moment, she almost wanted to open her mouth to promise her, but in the end, still unable to respond. She stiffened her body in the arms of the girl, hesitated for a while, but still couldn't help rubbing her head.

After Lin Xian left, the anger and warmth in the house seemed to be locked outside the door as soon as she closed the door. Xiao Wanqing leaned quietly on the door, looking at the empty living room, looking at the darkening sky, but felt cold and clear.

In the next moment, Lin Xian's text message came in in due course. She said, Aunt Xiao, remember to eat, it will be cold after a long time.

Xiao Wanqing's cold eyes can't help but warm colors are reflected on his lips, which is a shallow arc.

A table of dishes, there are two dishes that are still envious, it is time to eat...

She turned around and took some brisk steps, and quickly walked back to the restaurant. Before she turned on the light, she saw that in the sky before it was completely dark, there was a vague view. There was a huge shadow sitting on the spot where Lin Xian was sitting at the table.

A fluffy teddy plush toy, sitting almost half-man tall, was looking at her with a smile.

Suddenly, the heart was so blessed that Xiao Yunqing remembered Lin Xianma's waist and sneaky figure, as well as her happy expression when she bent her eyebrows and said "let it go", even, she said that the bus was crowding her Tired and soft words. Like a gust of wind swept through her limbs, her heart, like a lonely fallen leaf, shivering in the gust of wind, will fall before falling.

In the twilight, her long figure stood for a long time, and she admonished herself that the abyss is in front of her.

However, the body seemed to no longer be under the control of the mind, she still involuntarily stepped step by step and came to the belt with little Teddy.

Below Teddy's neck, a red string was used as a necklace, and a long, hard-shell red envelope was hung.

She clenched her hands into fists, and after some hesitation, she lightly touched the rope to untie the red envelope. From the red envelope, the pour out is a stack of exquisite love folded with a hundred-dollar red note, and a small heart-shaped card. The black signature pen wrote elegantly--

Xiao Teddy gave Xiao Xiaoyun's New Year's money, Xiao Xiaoyun should eat well and grow up quickly.

Xiao Yuanqing's ears seemed to sound loud, how soft and sweet the girl's voice should be when she said this...

In silence, she heard her heartbeat, so violent, so eager, so desperately, so madly jumping.

Little Teddy could not hear, Xiao Yuanqing was silent in his heart, how many times he meditation in a panicked way, "Looking at the free Bodhisattva, when the depth is as deep as the paramita, and the five aggregates are empty..."

However, the Heart Sutra, which had made her calm down in confusion and panic countless times, eventually failed.

With trembling, she extended her hand and hugged Little Teddy's neck, just like, hugged Lin Xian's delicate body. She lowered her head and touched the sore cheeks to rub the soft fluff of Little Teddy's nostalgia, and her heart was sore and swollen because she was too restrained.

She couldn't help but raise her head, on Little Teddy's forehead, on Little Teddy's little black nose...

On Teddy's funny mouth, one by one fell, she kissed softly with all tenderness.

Night came completely, dark, and completely engulfed her.

Little Teddy's fluff gradually got wet with tears.

Xiao Wanqing thought: Buddha, I'm afraid it won't save me.

The author has something to say: Aunt Xiao: Am I abnormal?

Lin Xian: Am I the one who sent Teddy?

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