A Love Letter to Ome from One Thousand and One Nights

"When I went there, Jiashu and her had just finished eating hot pot, and her parents came back after a while, and we all cut a cake together, and then it was gone." Lin Weimian said dryly.

Mei Dong, who chased after him and asked "Did Xie Jiaqi have any celebrations on her 17th birthday?" frowned after listening, and waited quietly for a while, seeing that Lin Weimian really stopped talking here , and slapped the table, "Are you kidding me? I persuaded my family not to go to celebrate her birthday, just to make it easier for you to fight three. Cut the cake? Then what's the use of you as a girlfriend? Xie Jiaqi doesn't like it at all. Eat cake, what does she like, don't you know?"

"You talk...be careful." Lin Weimian insisted with the last stubbornness, although she has long been used to the second generation's eclectic language style, occasionally she still wants to pretend that she doesn't know her, "I'm not."

Meidong rolled her exaggerated "Lin's eyes" at her, got up and left in a dull manner.

Lin Weimian breathed a sigh of relief.The wedding day hasn't come yet, maybe it's because the student union is busy.

The showdown is in vain.

It is not once or twice to draw a clear line, but those entanglements make all the alienation a kind of disguise.

Lin Weimian hugged her head and slapped it hard twice, as if such a beating could clear the memory.

Now the two are stuck in a position where they can't get up or down, as if they have gone back to the past.

Xie Jiaqi's psychological quality is really extraordinary. After the kiss that day, he could hold her and continue reading the story until he finished reading that chapter.

Almost at the same time as closing the book, Jiaqi's parents came back.Neither of them had time to say anything more.

She is completely different from Jiaqi.Although Jiaqi always has a stern face, she is actually very simple and enthusiastic, and also has the courage to overcome obstacles.And she?Everything about her is vague, chaotic, unresolved.If Xie Jiaqi is a warrior who walks the rivers and lakes with a sword, then she is an ostrich running desperately in the desert.It's not that there are natural enemies chasing her behind, but what makes her panic is the inner self.She didn't dare to clear the fog and face her heart directly.She doesn't look like a bright and lively girl at all, but like a worried old man.

Now that Jiaqi knows that she is such a timid guy, and her usual arrogance and w are just a layer of bluff lion skin painted in watercolor, will she still like her?Even if you can stay attached for a while out of inertia, you will eventually find that she is not good enough for her.Not only did she have a whole body of problems, hell, dyslexia, but she didn't even account for any of the good qualities that ordinary girls possess.It might take a little time to see the truth clearly, but when the time comes, Jiaqi will see clearly, so she can simply let go.There's no need to deliberately force her to give up or something like that.

Going with the flow is best.Let nature take its course.

When Jiaqi came back to the classroom, the morning reading bell had already rang.Morning reading is seamlessly connected with the first class.The teacher dragged the class, and then went to the second period. After the second period, we did exercises between classes, went to the bathroom, and came back to the third period, eye exercises, and the fourth period.

In the morning, everyone didn't even have time to catch their breath.

Finally after school, Lin Weimian raised his head because of dawdling, and the classroom was empty again, as the autumn wind passed in front of him, the pages of the book were flipping.

"Lin Weimian." Someone above her called her, "Go eat."

Lin Weimian looked up, and Jiaqi stood there with a calm expression.

"Okay, okay." She also stood up with a swipe, holding the campus card with her hand in her coat pocket, because the edge of the card was so hard that her palm hurt.

The two sat down in the cafeteria together.Lin Weimian couldn't help but think of the last summer when he pestered Xie Jiaqi and let her be his magic weapon to ward off evil.In fact, it was just a few months ago. Looking back, it feels like half a lifetime has passed.

Jiaqi was lowering her head to pick out the minced garlic in the dish, so she might as well stretch out a pair of chopsticks in front of her, and pass the ribs to her, the braised short ribs that were fried to a crisp on the outside and crispy on the inside, piece by piece, pick the most beautiful ones and bring them to her.

Jiaqi looked up at the little girl opposite.

As soon as her eyes met, Lin Weimian blushed again, pointing at her food with chopsticks, "Eat more, eat more."

Okay, stuttered.This is what she looks like when she's shy.

Jiaqi deliberately asked seriously: "Being so kind to me?"

Lin Weimian's expression became more playful, not only his face was red, but even the corners of his eyes were red, as if he had put on the kind of dinner party makeup with blush flying into his temples, "Must, must." After a pause, he straightened his back, "After all, next summer, I will ask you again."

"To ward off evil spirits?" Jiaqi frowned.

Lin Weimian gulped, nodded, "Is it okay?"

"I'll think about it." Xie Jiaqi looked serious.

Fortunately, Jiaqi also has the time to weigh the pros and cons.Lin Weimian felt relieved.After dinner, returning to the classroom, there was an endless stream of classmates asking Xie Jiaqi questions. Lin Weimian looked at her with puffed cheeks, and rubbed her fingers against the edge of the math test paper. Hairy.After all the people around Xie Jiaqi had dispersed, she wanted to get up and go over several times, but she was still not courageous enough, and finally turned around, frowning and staring at the papers on the table in a daze.

A pencil was dropped on the table with a clatter.Lin Weimian looked up, "Jia" Qi was standing by her desk, "You left this pen. "

Lin Weimian picked up the pencil, looked at it in the palm of his hand, shook his head, "It's not mine." He raised his hand and handed it to her, "I don't use this brand."

Jiaqi let out an oh, took the pen, and turned to leave.Lin Weimian quickly called her to stop, "Xie Jiaqi."

The condescending person gives her a "what else?" look.

Lin Weimian thought this was a god-given opportunity, and hurriedly handed over the test paper, "This, the third big question to answer, can you please explain it to me?"

Jiaqi nodded, sat sideways on the vacant seat in front of her, took the pen on Lin Weimian's desk, and showed her the calculation.Lin Weimian looked at it with her head tilted, her long eyelashes fluttering occasionally.

After Jiaqi finished writing, she still had to trace the handwriting with her finger, read it out, and ask the person opposite: "Are there any questions?"

It took nearly 10 minutes to explain it thoroughly, and left her a sample question for her to do it again by herself.

When Jiaqi got up, Lin Weimian collected the paper, and when she drew the paper, without noticing for a moment, she knocked off a notebook with a peach gray cover on the table, fell to the ground with a thud, and opened it.

Jiaqi picked it up for her, her gaze unconsciously fell on the words on it, and she gasped, "You wrote it?"

Lin Weimian snatched the notebook, closed it, and hugged it to her chest, with an embarrassed expression on her face, "So what!"

Jiaqi murmured: "It seems to be well written." He reached out to ask for it, "Lend me to read."

Lin Weimian frowned, pouted her small mouth, and was in a dilemma. She looked at Xie Jiaqi's outstretched hands in mid-air, lowered her eyes to look at her notebook, and then at the densely packed paper, and finally handed the notebook hesitantly. Going out, he put it in Xie Jiaqi's palm with a slap, and sat down, lowering his head and biting his lower lip, his face flushed red.

Shame.

Jiaqi just stood there, turned to the place that she accidentally saw just now, spent 3 minutes reading it, closed the notebook, and put it in front of Lin Weimian, "It's really possible. Let's cast it."

Lin Weimian waited for her to turn around and leave, looked at her back, opened the notebook suspiciously, and read it again by herself.

After late school, she turned over the fence, went to the nearest postal agency, asked for an envelope, buried herself in filling in an address, took out a piece of paper folded into small squares from her pocket, and touched it secretly. I put it in, put the stamp on it, walked two miles, found a big green post box, and quietly stuffed the envelope into it like a thief.Because I was too nervous, I dropped it on the ground, picked it up, stuffed it in, and ran away.

Before going back to school, she went to eat a bowl of the hottest turkey noodles as usual, and silently said in her heart, "Lin Weimian, please be sober."

It was almost the same time as last time, when she arrived at the school gate, she saw the second young master of the Xie family wearing a baseball cap come out over the wall, and landed on the ground with a thud.

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