Master Quan, come on, my little wife is excited!

There was no embarrassment and embarrassment about having a secret discovered, only open curiosity and a bit of surprise: "How did you know?"

Her attitude even made Xie Jiuan feel that she had misunderstood. In fact, she didn't like Chi Suizhou.

At this moment, she was looking at herself curiously, as if she must have an answer.

Xie Jiu'an's hand on the railing tightened: "I saw it."

Lin Langyin said in a relaxed tone: "It seems that I underestimated you."

"So you like him." Xie Jiuan's face was very normal, just like a normal chat.

"Yeah." Lin Langyin turned around and leaned against the fence, putting his hands on it.

His heart sank to the bottom instantly, and the suffocating feeling of being submerged in the sea flooded over.

The pretense of indifference is about to be revealed, and even breathing is difficult.

But suddenly I heard her say: "I liked him a long time ago."

Oxygen quickly poured into the mouth and nose, and the suffocation was relieved, but the fear was still lingering.

Looking at her sideways, she had a faint smile on her face, recalling the excitement of her youth.

"Like Sansan, he is a very important person in my life."

Dad took her out of hell, but they left her on earth.

Maybe he appeared at just the right time, or maybe he was too good to her. Lin Langyin did not deny that he was the only and purest heartbeat in her girlhood.

The words were relaxed and calm, and Xie Jiuan heard her say: "I used to like him, but now I cherish him."

"Do you still like it now?" Xie Jiuan looked at her expression

"It's the cherishment between friends, but there is still a little bit of minimal expectation."

Lifting his head back, Lin Langyin said: "He is different from others after all."

This expectation is not that I still want to be with him, but it is proof that the heartbeat of my youth has existed. Even though the world has changed, things and people have changed, it still has its lingering charm.

It was a reminder that he was someone she liked, and she liked a very good person.

"I like you but you haven't confessed. That's not like your character." Xie Jiuan crossed his arms and took two steps towards her, their shoulders touching each other as if they were apart.

Lin Langyin bumped into him, then raised her hand to hook his shoulder.

Xie Jiuan was half a head taller than her and had to arch his back to match her movements.

Lin Langyin smiled and said, "What do you know?"

“If you are full, you will be short-changed. Do you know that going too far is not enough?”

Seeing the pensive look on his face, Lin Langyin thought he didn't understand, so she said: "In other words, I have had my fortune told. The fortune teller said that my relationship with him is just right as friends."

Xie Jiuan understood. No matter how nice the words were, he could only say a word of fear. He was afraid that if he went any further, he would lose it.

Because I'm afraid of losing, I'm afraid that I won't even be a friend anymore, so I prohibit my heart from moving.

Xie Jiu'an didn't understand what she had experienced, and what roles Chi Suizhou and Cui Sanning played in her past experiences that made her so dependent.

This kind of dependence, maybe she didn't even realize it, was too much.

It turned out that she was not as free and enthusiastic as she appeared. At this moment, he seemed to see the shackles on her body.

He didn't know why, but he knew it bound her.

He stood up straight and faced her, and said seriously: "Are you letting go now?"

Lin Langyin thought for two seconds, and finally said: "Let it go."

It has been many, many years, and I have never let go of it no matter how difficult it is.

"Are you sure?" Xie Jiu'an wanted a definite answer

This time Lin Langyin did not hesitate: "I'm sure, very sure."

Then she saw Xie Jiuan smile.

Thinking that he was watching her own joke, Lin Langyin, who was still a little depressed, couldn't help but punch him on the shoulder: "Is there something wrong with you?"

Xie Jiuan took a breath and stopped smiling, but the corners of his mouth were still raised.

Lin Langyin was annoyed: "If you smile again, I will sew your mouth shut!"

Xie Jiuan hooked her neck and dragged her towards the wishing tree: "Let's make a wish with my young master."

Lin Langyin slapped his hand, and finally struggled to no avail, so she could only let him strangle her neck.

Xie Jiu'an bent down to write on the red ribbon, and glanced at Lin Langyin from time to time, fearing that she would peek.

After writing it, he immediately stuffed it into his pocket, as if he was afraid that others would see it.

Lin Langyin was dumbfounded by the series of actions. She was stunned and pointed at his pocket: "Ha, you insult my character! Who are you looking down on!"

As she said that, she was about to go forward and grab the things in his pocket, but Xie Jiuan grabbed her wrist and couldn't move, and in turn accused her: "Why are you so impatient?"

Suppressed and in a stalemate, Lin Langyin said: "Let go."

Xie Jiuan was condescending and negotiated terms: "Then don't do anything, you are just a dog."

Moving his tightly held wrist, Lin Langyin said angrily: "Okay, I'll spare your life."

As soon as she let go, Lin Langyin quickly raised her hand to hit him, but Xie Jiuan pointed at her and reminded: "You are a dog!"

With a slap in the face, Lin Langyin rushed on Xie Jiu'an's back, strangled his neck, and gritted his teeth: "I said I would spare you, but I didn't say I wouldn't beat you!"

Xie Jiu'an wailed as his ears were grabbed. Lin Langyin said disdainfully: "Aren't you quite capable? Why don't you go to heaven!"

Xie Jiuan screamed and said: "This important place of Buddhism, can you pay attention?"

"What did you say?" The hand holding the ear became stronger.

In the end, the war ended with Xie Jiu'an's apology, piously saying over and over again: "I was wrong."

Just got rid of the poisonous hand.

Getting off his back, Lin Langyin waved his hand: "Hurry up and go down the mountain for dinner after finishing."

Xie Jiuan rubbed his burning ears: "Don't rush me, let's see what you've done to me?"

Her ears were red and congested, and the belated guilt made Lin Langyin feel a little unnatural and lack of confidence: "Are you looking for trouble first?"

Not missing the flash of guilt and annoyance on her face, Xie Jiuan glanced at the wishing tree and had an idea. He turned his head and asked, "You really don't want to make a wish?"

Lin Langyin said seriously: "I don't have any wishes."

It's not pretending, it's really not happening. She is calm now.

Hearing this, Xie Jiu'an pulled her to the table: "The relationship is good. There is strength in numbers. Please help me find one."

Lin Langyin frowned speechlessly, how could there be such a shameless thing?

Without giving her a chance to refuse, Xie Jiu'an put the pen into her hand: "Come on, I tell you to write."

It took a lot of effort for Lin Langyin to suppress the thought of kicking him off the mountain.

Finally, he held the pen resignedly and gritted his teeth: "Sing."

"Thank you Jiu'an for your wish." He was directing from the side like an uncle.

Lin Langyin picked up his pen and started writing.

Xie Jiuan looked at her, a little confused, how could someone in their twenties write like a child and sit upright.

Stroke by stroke, strokes horizontally and vertically, each word has no connecting strokes, it is square and neat, just like the words typed on a mobile phone.

I wanted to ask but didn't say anything.

After writing it, Lin Langyin handed it to him impatiently: "Here, young master."

Hanging two red ribbons on the same branch, Xie Jiu'an hooked Lin Langyin's neck: "Let's go back and eat."

Two red ribbons were fluttered by the evening breeze, but Lin Langyin didn't see what was written on them.

When the first snow fell in Suzhou, Lin Langyin must have liked Xie Jiuan. Signed: Xie Jiuan

I hope Xie Jiuan’s wishes come true. Signed: Lin Langyin