Marriage Pet (GL)

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"No, I'm not free. See you, Uncle Zhang."

In the crisp and sharp voice, ignoring Zhang Quan's unfinished words behind her, Lin Xingqing walked slowly towards the ward without looking back.

More than ten minutes later, when Lin Xingqing walked into the ward, Zhang Yufeng, who had been lying on the bed, stood up instantly refreshed before she had time to speak. Open the topic like this:

"Xingqing, you, why are you here? Zhang Quan, he, didn't he look for you?"

Facing Lin Yufeng's surprised tone, Lin Xingqing patiently wiped the sweat off Lin Yufeng's face, and patiently peeled fruit for him as usual until Lin Yufeng looked like She asked again with some unease, she raised her head just now, with her dark eyes open, she looked innocent: "Uncle Zhang, I haven't met him, I guess he went astray with me."

Obviously, there was only one way to the hospital, and Lin Xingqing spoke in such empty words, but she still spoke very calmly.

Lin Yufeng was silent for a moment, and wanted to say something, but in Lin Xingqing's eyes that were slightly depressed, and his expression was getting closer and closer to oppression, those words were swallowed back.

"Dad, remember, I'm very busy now, I don't have any time except to see you!"

During those heavy repetitions, Lin Xingqing smiled sweetly until Lin Yufeng responded with a sigh.

Afterwards, amidst the usual chatter, it took a full two hours before Lin Xingqing left with a normal expression.

When she returned to Fang Xia's home, Lin Xingqing began to quietly flip through the book that had been blessed again, maintaining the mode of only reading one page for a long time, when she finally heard Fang Xia's footsteps.

"Clap~"

Following the sound of books being randomly placed on the desk, Lin Xingqing greeted them very actively for the first time.

"Fang Xia."

In the half sun, Lin Xingqing who took the initiative to walk to the gate looked at Fang Xia's unhurried pace, smiling like a flower, and her dark eyes were full of Fang Xia's appearance.

"You're back."

Fang Xia's footsteps paused, and his eyes darkened instantly.

"Lin Xingqing, I'm back."

The author has something to say: La la la, I always feel that Lin Xingqing is going to be a demon, cough~

Chapter 22 Battlefield

In that conversation, Lin Xingqing looked very much like a newlywed wife, anxious and sweet to her late husband. .

Of course, at this moment, Lin Xingqing absolutely didn't have the time to think like this. Seeing Fang Xia who responded without hesitation and walked towards her, holding her hand and walking inside, she lowered her head to look at the tightly held hands of the two, shaking them casually. , raised his head again, looked at the extremely familiar eyebrows and eyes in front of him, smiled like a flower, and said very naturally:

"Fang Xia, are you busy today?"

"fine."

"I'm fine today, too."

"Um."

"Fang Xia, I read the previous book again today, and it was the night I read it last time."

"If you want to watch it, we can watch it together after dinner."

"Oh, yes, Fang Xia..."

Although the relationship between Fang Xia and Lin Xingqing gradually became less embarrassing and more natural as time went by, but most of the time, the two of them were silent, and all the intimacy was done by Fang Xia. Xia did it calmly, while Lin Xingqing just accepted it with a little awkwardness, and then she got used to it.

But today, although it was still Fang Xia who took the initiative to hold hands, Lin Xingqing's eyebrows and eyes were extremely lively, and her words were even louder to the point of being noisy.

Although most of those words are extremely boring and cumbersome.

But no matter what the words are, Fang Xia will answer them seriously, and when Lin Xingqing looks back casually, she can always meet Fang Xia's eyes. Those eyes are still dark and quiet, but they can faintly see the gentleness. color.

Such boring and boring words, to Fang Xia, are not boring and boring at all, on the contrary, they have a sense of sweetness.

Could it be because she was the one who spoke?

While Lin Xingqing shamelessly pasted a gold nugget in her heart, the two had already walked to the dinner table.

Four dishes and one soup with all kinds of color, flavor and taste, slowly steaming, and Mrs. Li's respectful and slightly friendly greeting, it is obvious that all of these are done one by one.

but...

Lin Xingqing glanced at the two chairs facing each other at the end of the neatly arranged table, smiled silently at Fang Xia, and took the initiative to let go. Before Fang Xia could speak again, she was already humming red, not ladylike The chair was moved over and put down neatly.

This time, the two chairs were almost sitting side by side, squeezed close to each other, and at a glance, it was obvious that the two chairs were too close, with an indescribable intimacy.

"Fang Xia, I always feel that the distance between the dining table is too far, it's just the two of us, the distance is just right now, isn't it?"

With the reddish earlobes covered by her long hair removed, Lin Xingqing's expression was extremely natural.

Fang Xia looked at the two chairs quietly, then turned to look at Aunt Li:

"Sister Li."

"Yes, miss."

Mrs. Li respectfully responded, and quickly moved the position of the dishes with her hands and feet, definitely within the reach of the two of them, but before she retreated, she gave Lin Xingqing a vague look with her eyes.

It's blame, and it's like the elder blames the troublesome junior.

Lin Xingqing rolled her eyes at Aunt Li, and Fang Xia rubbed her long hair.

"Lin Xingqing, sit like this from now on."

After those words fell, Fang Xia had already taken his position, so Lin Xingqing froze in place for a moment.

Will it be too intimate to sit like this from now on? She just...just wants to...

"Lin Xingqing."

Lin Xingqing subconsciously bit her lips when Fang Xia's slightly cold tone came, and slowly sat down on another chair.

When they were sitting next to each other, each other's auras became extremely distinct, so much so that Fang Xia, who was already used to seeing them, became extremely different when eating.

After Lin Xingqing moved her chopsticks a few times at will, she immediately stopped eating. She just quietly looked at Fang Xia beside her, her brows and eyes curved. look.

Lin Xingqing like this is completely different from usual.

Under Lin Xingqing's gaze, Fang Xia ate a few more mouthfuls calmly, and then wiped the corners of her mouth gracefully. Looking at Lin Xingqing's job, which had barely been touched, she didn't say anything extra for the first time, just pulling Lin Xingqing stood up, just like Lin Xingqing greeted her, the two held hands, one front and one back, and walked out of the room.

The night, the lights, the fragrance of flowers, the chirping of insects.

With the gentleness and silence that belonged only to the night, Fang Xia sighed almost vividly, brushed Lin Xingqing's earlobe with her slender fingers, and slowly pinned her long hair to her ears.

"Lin Xingqing, what do you want to tell me?"

In that incomparably intimate posture, Fang Xia looked at Lin Xingqing with serious eyes, and her voice was gentle without any sense of oppression.

But with just such a sentence, Lin Xingqing's curved mouth that had been raised since seeing Fang Xia disappeared instantly.

I was seen through~

Yes, maybe it was seen through from the beginning.

"If you don't want to, you don't have to laugh or say anything."

Fang Xia's hand didn't move away. After pinching Lin Xingqing's broken hair, she stayed where she was, gently pinching her earlobe seemingly unintentionally.

In just an instant, the earlobe felt as if it was being scalded, and the touch was so vivid that Lin Xingqing couldn't think about anything else at all. When she reached out and subconsciously wanted to touch the earlobe, it was Fang Xia's hand. has been removed.

When the hot fingers touched the cold chin, there was a slight force that forced her to raise her gaze.