A Love Letter to Ome from One Thousand and One Nights

After Jiaqi left, Lin Weimian took a small watering can and watered the green potted plants in the house one by one. After watering, he took a novel for reading practice and read it time after time.She is afraid of the cold, and has a physique that makes her dizzy when the air conditioner is turned on. She is only wrapped in a coral velvet Turkish cut flower blanket, wrapped tightly, and nestled in the small light apricot sofa in the side hall.Tired of reading, I tossed the book and looked down at the feet exposed under the blanket—wearing blue and white striped five-toed socks, making ten toes separate and close, posing many tricks, no audience, Amused myself first, with a smile on my face.

On the other hand, Jiaqi and Jiashu followed their father to Ruan's house to pay New Year's greetings.During the dinner, the Ruan family shadowily praised Jiaqi, and Mrs. Ruan's gaze made her want to ask someone to come over right now, and she held Jiaqi's hand and said warmly, "Good boy, you must be busy in the next two years." Study, wait for you to finish the college entrance examination, enlarge the long vacation, come to live with me, you, Uncle Ruan and I, just want a daughter to make a little padded jacket, but Annan is the only one."

Because there were elders present, Ruan Annan refused to overstep and said little, but Jiashu kept interrupting him, saying for a while, "That's not right, isn't sister Meidong also my aunt's little padded jacket?" You live, and I want to come too. Could it be that my aunt only welcomes my sister, not me?"

Madam Ruan could only smile and said: "...Welcome, welcome."

Jiashu pretended to bow: "Thank you, thank you."

No one at the table talked about him.After getting out to the car, Xie Mu murmured: "Be careful, don't let people go crazy."

Jiashu loves and is afraid of her sister, but for this more serious and upright father, because Xie Mu tried his best to send him to that special school that never sees the light of day, the relationship between father and son has really faded a lot, after hearing the reproach , I didn't care, and responded with a hippie smile.

After wandering around all afternoon, Jiaqi was so tired that she leaned on the car and fell asleep, and returned home with the stars and the moon in her arms. When she opened the door, the room was dark, with no lights on.She put down the food box in her hand, flicked on the light in the living room, and saw a little thing curled up on the sofa, huddled up in the sofa, probably because of the cold, her face was also buried in the blanket, and her hair was covered with black hair. It dragged there grubly.

Jiaqi was angry, funny, and afraid that she would catch a cold, so she squatted down and pushed her shoulder, and said softly, "Lin Weimian, wake up."

After pushing it a few times, the one on the sofa finally woke up, and when he woke up, he was dazed, with sleepy eyes open, cheeks red and red, like a child who doesn't know how to make up, secretly smearing his mother's rouge, A greedy wipe too much.

Jiaqi didn't try to urge her to get up, so she sat down on the small gray rug in front of the sofa, took off her coat and covered her outside the blanket, and tucked her in carefully.

The only sound left in the room was the ticking of the wall clock.Lin Weimian seemed to be still in a state of half-dream and half-awake, stretched out her right hand, and traced with her index finger on Jiaqi's eyebrows, along the bridge of her nose, to the tip of her nose, hesitating whether to go down, hanging dangerously there.

Jia Qi let her run amok without saying a word. Seeing her stop, she raised her head slightly, kissed her frozen fingertips with her lips, and made a soft chirping sound.

Lin Weimian was taken aback, and immediately withdrew her hand as if getting an electric shock, and hid it under the blanket, the begonia-like rouge on her face became more intense, and she sat up awkwardly, "You're back."

Jiaqi secretly smiled inwardly, it was just a dream to dare to love.That's okay, so the two of them are evened.However, he refused to reveal half a tease on his face, and asked lightly, "Why are you sleeping here?"

Lin Weimian sniffed, "I fell asleep after reading." Looking around, it was really inappropriate, if Uncle Xie or Aunt Gu came back suddenly and saw her sleeping soundly on the sofa, that would be really exciting.

After hearing this, Jiaqi just said, "You'll catch a cold, don't do that in the future."

Lin Weimian nodded, stepped on two cotton slippers inlaid with white rabbit fur, put aside Jiaqi's coat, folded the blanket into small squares, and sent it back to the room.When she came out again, she saw that Xie Jiaqi had already brewed a cup of red date tea, which was waiting for her overflowing with the aroma of dates.

The dinner was brought back. Aunt Gu was afraid that she would not eat well, so she steamed a fish herself.

The two sat opposite each other, Jiaqi slowly picked the fishbone with chopsticks, while asking Lin Weimian what happened to the suitcase in the morning.

Lin Weimian was a little dazed holding the tea, "What's going on?"

Jiaqi raised his eyes to look at her.

"Oh, you said storage?"

Indeed, if she came back directly from Yunxiao, the luggage would not appear at the storage point before the person arrived.Xie Jiaqi was so careful that he noticed this detail at the time, but he didn't ask any questions.

Lin Weimian rested her chin, thought for a while, and felt that it would be better to be honest and make up a story to deceive Xie Jiaqi. Firstly, it was unnecessary, and secondly, she didn't want to, so honestly, she went to her father's house, just why Go to the father's side, but press the button.

Jiaqi listened, moved a little slower, and didn't say anything. When she finished speaking, she happened to put a piece of fish that had been picked out of spines in her bowl, and asked her what Aunt Chun brought over at noon.

Lin Weimian was unhappy because of these two things, so it's good that Xie Jiaqi didn't mention it, since she brought it up on her own initiative, I happened to explain it clearly to her, put down the cup in her hand, sat upright, and coughed twice, "Jiaqi."

"Ok?"

"You." Lin Weimian said two words, paused for a few seconds, and then continued, "I know you mean it for my own good, such as taking Uncle Yang to pick me up, because you don't want me to squeeze into the car I was tired, and I asked Aunt Chun to bring me lunch because I was afraid that I would starve, but...you understand what I mean?" She stared at the person opposite with a pair of dark eyes.

Jiaqi frowned slightly, "What?"

"I am not a guest who only comes to your house for a day or two. I have been stationed here for a long time. If I just trouble them, it will appear that I am ignorant and have no sense of proportion." Lin Weimian poked the rice bowl with chopsticks, " It's not good. I'd rather be self-reliant. I can do these things myself."

Jiaqi listened quietly, and when she finished speaking, she didn't criticize anything, but just nodded: "I see."

There are all kinds of couples in the world. There are those who are eternal, one who runs away and the other who is chasing after each other; not come out.Jiaqi and Weimian, because they have been there since they were born, not only know the basics, but they are too familiar with each other. The communication mode has become solidified and inertial, and it is almost impossible to reverse it suddenly.Although Lin Weimian made a certain decision, asking her to say something nasty would be like killing her.Jiaqi is not the kind of temperament that thunders can stir up fire, but most of the time, she is a calm and self-sustaining type who refuses to make mistakes. Forcing her, but also scaring her away, I have no regrets.

So the two of them just went with the flow, after dinner, went out for a walk together, until the night sky started to drop snowballs the size of rice grains, then came back, nestled in the room to do homework together, Jiaqi painted for Lin Weimian Focusing on the key points, I asked her to do a few pages to a few pages of exercises at home the next day, and check them when she came back at night.

Lin Weimian stretched, and when she got up to pack her things, Jiaqi said softly, "Don't go."

The person who was detained understood it, and blushed instantly, and the speed of packing things was actually faster.

Jiaqi added: "It's warmer to sleep together."

Lin Weimian was not willing to listen, she pushed the door and went out as if fleeing with the book in her arms.After going to bed later, I tossed and turned on the bed, thinking that sure enough, if people like Xie Jiaqi hadn’t had such a natural temperament, it would be a way out to do MLM brainwashing. Just say “body lotion” and let her use it obediently Most of the box of baby cream, and now another sentence, made her suffer for most of the night. She always felt that there was a slight chill in the soft bedding, and all the thoughts popped up in her mind were "Wow, Xie Jiaqi must be very warm on the bed" and so on. Damn thought.Finally fell asleep, it was already past three o'clock in the morning.

When I woke up the next day, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning, and Jiaqi people went out again. There was a porridge pot on the table and a note pressed down.Going to the French window of the balcony and looking down, I saw a thin layer of snow covering the whole world.Lin Weimian knocked her head on the cold windowpane, watching pedestrians walking on thin ice, her posture was quite funny.

The rest of the days off were also spent studying.

In the new semester, Lin Weimian still chooses to board.

She had previously agreed with Gu Jie that she would come back to live in the summer, and now she will continue according to the established plan.No one, including Mei Dong, noticed that the relationship between Xie Jiaqi and Lin Weimian had changed subtly, because the two were already very close, and the second semester of high school was tight, and Xie Jiaqi was still taking advantage of the new year's wind. , led her student union to host several games, and sent two Go players to the city to compete.

With Jiaqi so busy, it seemed that they were even more distant than before.

The first week of school is Valentine's Day, which happens to be Sunday, and there is a half-day off in the afternoon.

Because of Xiao Qiao's disappearance, although Meidong still has lingering hatred, she has changed her goal. She accepted an invitation from a freshman in high school to go to the movies at night, and asked Lin Weimian what she and Jiaqi planned.

Lin Weimian turned the pages of the book and said, "What's the plan? Study. Xie Jiaqi, I don't know."

This customary festival is really terrible.If you don't express something to your girlfriend, you will soon become an ex.If there is something to show, it is difficult to have new ideas. When eating and watching movies, it is accused of being tacky.However, love and marriage are originally fireworks in the world, so they are vulgar and down-to-earth.

When school was over in the afternoon, Jiaqi took out two tickets and put them on Lin Weimian's desk.

Lin Weimian glanced at it, and knowingly asked, "Why?"

"Movie." Jia Qi murmured.

She's actually not good at inviting.

Lin Weimian snorted: "Let's talk again, see if I have time."

Jiaqi suppressed a smile, packed her schoolbag and left.

Watching her out of the classroom door, Lin Weimian picked up a ticket and looked at it carefully, cursed "nerd" softly, and carefully put the ticket into the bag.

When the show was about to start in the evening, Jiaqi was waiting in front of the gate of Yida Film and Television City. From a distance, she saw Lin Weimian walking slowly with her hands behind her back.

Both were refreshed.

Jiaqi is wearing a bead gray coat and white trousers, ochre-colored flat-heeled shoes, her long hair is tied up high, Lin Weimian is wearing a skirt rarely, her upper body is a cherry pink short cotton coat, tea-blue winter skirt, snow boots of the same color, navy blue leggings .Generally speaking, Lin Weimian was more serious about things, so when she got closer, she blushed again, regretting that she shouldn't have made it so grand, as if she valued it and looked forward to it, she walked closer without saying a word, It's like being offended again.

She didn't know that Xie Jiaqi spent two hours trying on clothes at home.

The custom is to have popcorn.Jiaqi doesn't like sweets, so when she bought them, Lin Weimian was in a dilemma holding the small bucket of snacks.Jiaqi only ate a little at the beginning of Lin Weimian's strong request, and then she put her hand on the partition between the two seats, staring at the screen intently.Lin Weimian put popcorn into his mouth, heard them being bitten open with a slight creak, felt the creamy sweetness on the tip of his tongue, but kept his eyes on Xie Jiaqi's hand, not knowing what was happening on the big screen .Looking back and forth, it became a heart disease, and finally I didn't even eat the popcorn, and put it aside, sulking with myself and myself.

At the end of the movie, Jiaqi asked her how she was doing.Lin Weimian dryly replied: "It's pretty nice, what else can I do?"

On a cold night, the stars are big and bright, and there is a little cool fragrance in the air, I don't know if it is plum blossom.The wind was blowing, and the wine flag hanging outside the Hefeng Restaurant was rolled up and down, down and rolled up again, floating and sinking involuntarily.

Jiaqi had seen enough of the embarrassment on her little face, and it would be pointless to tease her any longer, so she asked, "Are your hands cold?"

Lin Weimian glared at her, "It's not cold!"

Jiaqi couldn't help laughing again, but she didn't let the smile come to her face. She cleared her throat and said, "But I'm so cold."

Lin Weimian looked at her again and remained silent.

"Xiao Mian, help me keep warm?" Jiaqi handed over her hand.

Lin Weimian hesitated for a moment, but still held her hand, and when the skin touched, a small electric current erupted, the forearm was numb from the shock, and the base of the ear was also a little hot.

Jia Qihui held her hand, took it and put it in his pocket together, treasured it.

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