Life With You

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Do you know how old I am this year? Ling Yue looked at Qiao Aiwen and said.

Qiao Aiwen said calmly: I know, you will be thirty this year. It was Song Xi who told her.

Ling Yue said: I am already thirty, and will be thirty-one soon. I am six or seven years older than you.

Qiao Ai Wen said: The female junior is holding a gold brick, and the male senior is holding a golden rooster. What is hugging?

Ling Yue secretly wondered where she came from with all these rhetoric. After a moment of silence, he said: We have known each other for so long. Apart from your name and age, I know nothing about you, and you know nothing about me. How much? I still don’t know what you like about me.

Qiao Aiwen said: You don't know me, I can tell you one by one. As for you, I'm sorry, I even know how your parents met and got married back then.

After that, without waiting for Ling Yue to answer, she said to herself: Don't be angry, and don't blame Song Xitu for talking to me. I was the one who persuaded you. I just want to tell you that I am serious about liking you. Please inquire. The eighteen generations of your ancestors are not here to explore your background and strength, they just want to know more about you and get closer to you. I have never tried to please someone so much. If you reject me, maybe I will become more aggressive in the future. A big change, and I have been on a path of deep depression ever since.”

Ling Yue stared at Qiao Aiwen's face. He said one sentence and she could say ten. How could this look like a deeply depressed person?

He took a breath and digested it silently. He was such a person, but he was tempted. Who could he ask to reason with?

There was silence in the office, and the midday sun shone in from the window. Ling Yue was backlit, and his expression was a little unclear, but he was covered with a layer of gold. His thin lips opened, and he said aloud: I admit that I like you too.

After the words fell, Qiao Aiwen was stunned decisively, looked at him intently, and after a while she opened her mouth in disbelief: Are you kidding me?

Ling Yue answered bluntly: No.

Qiao Aiwen was so excited that she covered her mouth with one hand to prevent herself from screaming, and stretched out her other hand to pull Ling Yue's hand.

Ling Yue took his hand away and said with a serious face: Sit tight, I haven't finished speaking yet.

Qiao Aiwen originally wanted to act coquettish and get away, but when she saw that his eyes were extremely serious, even serious, she took her hands back honestly, sat back on the chair, and said with a smile: Follow the instructions.

Ling Yue said with a serious smile: I don't know how much you like me. I'm not even sure how much I like you. You are still young and a girl. It's unfair for you to date casually. I don't like it either. The feelings that come too fast, the faster everything comes, the faster it goes. If you are willing, we can try it slowly.

Qiao Aiwen was so happy that she was so happy because of his words, I like you too. Now Ling Yue said everything was good. She smiled and said, I will listen to you.

Ling Yue was so embarrassed by her smile that she always felt like he was bullying her because of his age. He said, You can say whatever you think.

Qiao Aiwen said: I don't have any ideas, as long as you are happy.

Ling Yue's ears suddenly turned red, especially when the sun shone from behind.

Qiao Aiwen had sharp eyes and immediately asked: Why are your ears red?

Ling Yue looked away, speechless. It couldn't be said that she was too enthusiastic and outgoing, making him shy as a grown man, right?

Qiao Aiwen called him: Huh.

Ling Yue looked at her and saw that she rolled up her shoulder-length hair with both hands, rolled it into a ball and piled it on her head. She bent her eyes and asked, Are you happy?

When Ling Yue saw this, he couldn't help it at all. The moment his lips curled up, his eyes fell elsewhere.

Qiao Aiwen said with a smile: You really still love Fuwa the most. If you had known I would come here with my head tied up today.

Ling Yue straightened his expression, looked at her and said, Let it go.

Qiao Aiwen said: If you don't let it go, you will be unhappy if you let it go.

Ling Yue said: Do you think you are like a Fuwa?

Isn't it similar?

It looks like Dumb.

Qiao Aiwen was shocked and frowned: Is it Dumb in Crayon Shin-chan? Don't lie to me, he doesn't have this hairstyle at all!

Ling Yue didn't know who Qiao Aiwen was talking about. Anyway, he just had an idea in his heart and suddenly wanted to call her Dumb. She obviously looked smart, but she always pretended to be silly and cute to make him laugh. What was she if she wasn't Dumb?

There was a smile in his eyes and he looked at her without blinking. Qiao Aiwen gradually felt guilty because of him. She let go of her hand and asked suspiciously: Do I look stupid?

Ling Yue nodded without hesitation: Yes.

Qiao Aiwen pouted: Then I won't pretend anymore.

Ling Yue said: It doesn't matter if it's just the two of us.

Qiao Ai Wen said: Don't family scandals be publicized?

She was angry, and Ling Yue wanted to laugh even more in his heart.

Song Xi and Han Chunmeng went to the cafeteria to eat at noon. Han Chunmeng called Gu Dongxu, but Gu Dongxu didn't answer. She joked, Did you see it? If you call him now, he will dare to refuse to answer.

Song Xi asked: Then what do you want?

Han Chunmeng said: I won't cook for him at night!

Song Xi curled his lips and said, That's all you can do.

Han Chunmeng put down her phone and glanced at her: What about you? If I don't do it, you won't do it.

Song Xi was about to retort when her cell phone rang. It was George Sheng. She held the cell phone and was angry with Han Chunmeng: I don't know how to do it, but I couldn't resist him and he took the initiative to call me.

Han Chunmeng was so angry that her liver hurt. Song Xi went out to answer the phone. She sat down and called Gu Dongxu again, but he still didn't answer.

Song Xi stood in a deserted place and answered George Sheng's call. The two of them chatted for a few words, and she asked in a low voice: How is your tongue? Does it still hurt?

George Sheng said: You can't touch things, what do you think?

Song Xi rolled his eyes and replied meaningfully: That's right, then it seems I can't cure it either.

George Sheng said in a low voice: You can eat it.

Song Xideng said angrily: Why are you becoming more and more rogue now?

George Sheng replied calmly: I haven't told you yet, please don't call me Song Xi from now on, just call me Song Zhan.

Song Xi frowned and said, You are the filthy one. I was chatting with you normally, but you went off track while talking.

George Sheng said nothing, and Song Xi knew that he must be laughing at her. After not chatting for long, he asked her to go back for dinner and contact her in the evening.

Song Xi hung up the phone and returned to the cafeteria contentedly. Han Chunmeng found a vegetable salad and a bowl of tofu soup in front of him without much movement.

Song Xi asked: How come you don't even want to be a rabbit now, but want to become an immortal?

Han Chunmeng frowned slightly: I called Dongxu three times but didn't answer. He usually tells me if something happens. What happened today?

Song Xi said: I guess we were in a meeting, and Shizune didn't hear me.

Han Chunmeng muttered in a low voice: My right eyelid just twitched, my left eye twitched and my right eye twitched, please give me a piece of paper.

Song Xi handed her a tissue, and Han Chunmeng tore off a small corner and applied it to her right eyelid with saliva. This was called white jumping.