A Love Letter to Ome from One Thousand and One Nights

An event needs to spread quickly, either it is dramatic or legendary, or, because of the special identity of the protagonist of the event, she is quite mysterious, and a small accident happened to her will make people talk about it. Le Tao, and those who talk about it, are always willing to add some oil and vinegar, as seasonings to make the event more delicious.

"I heard that Mr. Xie slapped her as soon as she woke up and asked her why she put herself in danger, and there was a bang!" said the professional girl in a yellow suit, as if she had experienced the scene herself. Yes, and as the words fell to the ground, she raised her slender hand to cover her right cheek, as if she was the one who was slapped, and the pain was still there, making her frown two beautiful eyebrows.

The girl in green sitting opposite her snorted and stared at her almond-shaped eyes, "Nonsense, how could Mr. Xie be that kind of person? Mr. Xie just has an aloof demeanor, and he is always so polite to strangers on weekdays. She is a person with a sharp heart, so she is not willing to be so willing. I heard that she was crying with that woman in her arms..."

The older lady in the southeast had been drinking coffee silently and listening attentively, at this moment she clicked her tongue: "No matter who is right, Xie always has a sweetheart. , this point is always correct?"

The women around the small round table all had their legs crossed, but they did not lose their elegance. They chatted for 10 minutes about the near-miss accident that Mr. Xie encountered.At this time, I was a little tired for some reason, and fell into silence, and everyone drank their drinks silently.After nearly 2 minutes, only one said again: "I don't know what kind of woman she is."

"It must be beautiful. It must be very intellectual. It appreciates Italian opera and is proficient in seven or eight musical instruments."

"That's not necessarily the case, maybe it's very smart, maybe it's an alumnus Mr. Xie met in Wharton."

"No, I heard that we have known each other since we were young."

The blond girl suddenly pointed at a person passing by outside the window, and said, "I told you, don't make wild guesses, just ask her if there is a clue!"

The person passing by outside the window was none other than Yang Qi.The women sitting in the store originally wanted to call her in to question her, but she was in such a hurry that she didn't notice them at all, and just walked over.This group of white-collar beauties diverted to talk about something else, and they met back to the office without saying anything.

Yang Qi's absence from duty during working hours was of course approved by his superiors.She was carrying a small box in her hand, and pushed open the door of the ward. Inside, the person who was used as a talking point by the company was not enjoying the Italian opera, but was playing cards with the new trainee nurse. After work, because I always lost to her, my desire to win was aroused, and I guarded her and refused to leave, but this round was lost by the little nurse again, so angrily: "You cheated!"

"No wonder, I didn't."

Yang Qi supported his forehead and had no choice but to stop it: "Miss Lin, you should rest." Then he said to the little nurse: "Please let the patient rest."

Hearing this, the little nurse remembered that her vocation was to save lives and heal the wounded, not to fight for strength. She slapped her head and said with a flushed face, "I'm leaving."

Lin Weimian sorted out the scattered cards on the small table in front of him.Yang Qi simply brought down the small table.Put it on a large table in the distance.Lin Weimian was still holding a few cards in his hand, so he put them on the apricot-colored cabinet by the bed, and said with a sigh, "I heard that the year of birth is very unlucky. Sure enough, how did I get into trouble with the hospital."

Yang Qi came over and stood beside her, repeating: "Miss Lin, rest."

"Yang Qiqi, I'm about to grow mushrooms. Tell Xie Jiaqi that I'm going to be discharged from the hospital. If I continue to live here, I will ask for freedom of movement."

Yang Qi watched his nose, nose, mouth and mind, "Go to sleep."

Lin Weimian gave up.Really there is what kind of boss there is what kind of subordinates.This stern look doesn't allow for mercy at all.She collapsed slumped, shrunk down, covering her head with the quilt.She touched her waist under the quilt.The wound there has begun to heal, and new skin is growing, and it feels a little itchy.

When she came back from Jin City that day, she took a taxi after getting off the high-speed rail and went straight to Jiaqi's residence.The place where Jiaqi lives is relatively high above sea level, and there is a steep slope.The taxi driver refused to take her up.His concern was that it might be difficult for the rich people above to talk, and driving up in the middle of the night woke them up for no fun.At that time, it was past eleven o'clock in the evening, Lin Weimian didn't want to force him, so he paid the fare and got out of the car, carrying his big bags and small bags to climb up.

She walked with a little difficulty.I don't know what kind of trees are on both sides of the road. The backside is silver and white, and it is flying in the moonlight.She walked up to the room, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and raised her hand to open the door.Because it was to surprise Xie Jiaqi, he didn't inform her that he was coming back today.Maybe she has some work and is not in Miao City for the time being, so if she doesn't say anything, it won't cause trouble to her.However, as soon as she entered, she realized that she had miscalculated. Not only was Jiaqi at home, she was also staying at the desk by the French window, with a dim yellow desk lamp on.After she came in, she gently closed the door.The door lock snapped shut, and a fluffy dog's tail brushed her ankles. She knelt down to say hello to Jiaqi's dog, and then went over there to see what was going on.

Jiaqi fell asleep.

Maybe she was waiting for her, so she sat here with a book spread out in front of her.Maybe I was too tired, and when I closed my eyes and rested my mind, I fell asleep inadvertently.Her face was resting on her arms, she didn't know what dream she was having, her brows were slightly frowned.

Lin Weimian bit her lower lip and smiled, put down her things cats and dogs, went to the bedroom to get her coat and put it on her back for her, then put the dishes brought by her aunt into the freezer of the refrigerator.The light in the refrigerator was accompanied by a burst of cool air.When she closed the refrigerator door, there was a slight movement on Jiaqi's side.

Jiaqi sat up.She looked her way.

Lin Weimian still had a small bag slung across her body, she stood up smiling, stood in front of the refrigerator door, and said to Jiaqi: "I woke you up, Aunt Gu asked me to bring you good things, I put them Keep it in the refrigerator, remember to eat."

While she was talking, Jiaqi walked over here.

She stood there waiting for her.When she got close, she took out the wide-mouth glass bottle from her bag and handed it to Jiaqi: "For you."

The little firefly obviously didn't understand why it was subjected to such a cruel punishment. It wandered in the prison for three or four hours without finding a way out. There was a faint green light.

Jiaqi looked at her with dreamy eyes, "What is this?"

"Fireflies." Lin Weimian handed the bottle up a bit.

"You need to tell me this" with Jiaqi's expression on her face.

Lin Weimian is a little embarrassed, Jiaqi has always been able to pick up her jokes, but now she doesn't know why she refuses to help, she just explained further: "From, brought it from home."

Jia Qi looked at the bottle in her hand, and said lightly, "It won't be able to breathe after a while."

Lin Weimian asked in a daze: "Then what?"

Jiaqi said: "Lin Weimian is really cruel."

The cruel Lin Weimian got angry, took the bottle back, and snorted: "Thousands of miles brought you as a gift, you don't want to forget it."

Jiaqi's eyes were clouded: "I don't want such a gift."

Hearing her words, Lin Weimian opened his eyes wide and looked at her, but Xie Jiaqi refused to speak again.She seemed to want to figure it out for herself.Lin Weimian thought about it quietly, then stood on tiptoe under the dim yellow light in the room, and kissed her on the lips.Then withdraw it to see Xie Jiaqi's reaction.

Jiaqi still stood there motionless, neither expressing praise nor objection, nor did she intensify the kiss back as she often did in her teenage years.Despite this, Lin Weimian became more courageous, she stood on tiptoe again, and first kissed intermittently, as if amusing.Jiaqi still didn't respond, but reached out and hooked her waist, and brought her up to help her.Lin Weimian's mind suddenly burned, and she suddenly forgot that she was still holding something in her hand, and put her arms around her neck.The glass bottle fell to the ground with a slight bang like an explosion.The little firefly, who had been entangled in it for a long time, was overjoyed, and accepted the freedom that took no effort very well, cheered up, fluttered its wings, and flew around the two people who were hugging each other before leaving After a circle, it flew to a wider night facing the moonlight.

When the two moved towards the bedroom through the broken glass, the phone in Lin Weimian's pocket rang, and she used one hand to press it off, but before her, Jiaqi's hand had already arrived to replace her. Pressed the incoming call.Xie Jiaqi didn't kiss her back, and he didn't know if he still didn't want to reconcile, or if he deliberately gave her the initiative, to see how far she could give full play.Lin Weimian was so distracted by the kiss, but at this moment, she was greatly encouraged, and quietly moved the bag she was carrying behind her back, sticking her whole body on it, but it wasn't enough, she stepped on Jiaqi's instep, and refused to leave by herself .

Lin Weimian lay in the bed and reminisced about the kiss that day, and the scene in her mind played back here, and she couldn't help but feel very discouraged. She thought that she was still eighty pounds at the time, and stepping on Jiaqi's instep was still a good memory for each other. Now She gained more than ten catties from being confined in this hospital, and if she stepped on it again, she might cause personal injury.However, he still failed to get Jiaqi's kiss back that day.When Jiaqi took her to the door of the room, the phone in her pocket rang again.This time she paused and took out her phone to check, but it was a call from a famous actress.

Looking through the call records, it turned out that the missed call was also him.She felt guilty for the fact that she valued sex and despised friends, covered her mouth and quickly answered, "What's the matter."

"Lin Weimian, I'm hurt." The little fat man's voice was hoarse from crying, "When will you come back? I'm afraid I won't be able to see you."

There was no sadness or joy on Jiaqi's face. When she heard that she was going home to see her son, she didn't say much, but asked, "Would you like to see him off?"

"No." She waved her hand.Jiaqi must have spent the past two days sleeping in the living room.She doesn't want her to work.Chao Jiaqi spread her hands, "Go to sleep, and lend me the car. I'll drive it back to you tomorrow morning."

Jiaqi walked to the entrance, ignoring the rest of her feet, took the key from the key bowl, and handed it to her.However, when she picked it up, Jiaqi couldn't let go of it, and lowered his head to give her an abyssal gaze.

Lin Weimian bravely met her gaze, and smiled: "Yes, I plan to drive Xie Jiaqi's car for a run, wow, such a good car can definitely make a lot of money by reselling it."

Jiaqi was not amused at all, and kept a sullen face.There is no intention of letting go.

Lin Weimian couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and said slowly, "I've slept in the car, it's not fatigue driving, it's okay."

Here comes the key.

When I arrived at home, Mingling was burned. He got it when he was helping the ghost. There were many small blisters on the back of his right paw, and he hid in the corner, groaning in pain.Miss Yang is not at home today for some reason.She drove him to the hospital overnight to clean the wound, and it was early morning when it was done.

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good night.