A Love Letter to Ome from One Thousand and One Nights

The manuscript fee was nearly 400 yuan, which covered the cost of ordering flowers, and there were still a few hundred yuan left.At first, Lin Weimian even thought about finding a glass photo frame to frame the manuscript fee bill.I don't want to spend the rest of the money, I want to save it for a lifetime.

But after all, she is a child at heart, with only [-]% sophistication and determination, and the rest is innocent.After two days, I will take it to treat Jiaqi to a restaurant at noon.Tracing back to the source, if Jiaqi hadn't taken her to do reading training, she might still be wandering in the abyss of dyslexia. How could she pick up a pen to write stories?If it weren't for Jiaqi's suggestion to vote, she would not have the confidence and awareness to ask herself.

The feeling that the stories I wrote are solemnly printed in typeface in the magazine is wonderful after all.

Jiaqi can be said to be the hero who earned the first pot of gold in her life.

Not to mention the little story she wrote, the source of inspiration is her——Xie Jiaqi is very old-fashioned when serving tea, and her mind occasionally diverges, so there is an image of a female general who pours herself under the screen window , the general is dressed in white and the only accessory around his body is a green jasper hairpin.

Her ancient prose is difficult, and she writes semi-superficial vernacular prose.

So I invited her to dinner to thank her.

Definitely not a date.

Jiaqi readily agreed, and after class at noon, she took her outside to find a small restaurant she liked.

I found a few places side by side, either the dishes were too greasy, or the staff was too noisy.In the end, I found a relatively quiet Sichuan restaurant, not for the food, but for the environment there.Although it is a Sichuan restaurant, the interior decoration is similar to that of a Hong Kong-style tea restaurant, with clean milky white table tops, rows of dark green leather chairs with backrests, and a garden lamp with a yellow core hanging above the head. Although the bamboo hat-shaped hat is a bit weird, it is not annoying because it is tidy.

The two ordered food and sat opposite each other.

Lin Weimian's eyes fell on Jiaqi's lips unconsciously.The base of the ear is slightly warm.The day before yesterday, the incident happened on the washing machine in front of the sink mirror. The two of them didn't have much time to react. After the person who actually sent the flowers rang the doorbell, Aunt Gu came out of the study, opened the door by herself, and exchanged words Afterwards, he closed the door and came in, saying, "Oh, you two brats, what are you doing!"

Lin Weimian pushed away Jiaqi, covered her mouth and carried a vase out.

Aunt Gu was naturally pleasantly surprised by this gift, and she was in a very good mood for several days.

Fortunately, Xie Jiaqi was not the kind of soft-spoken person.The kiss was kissed, and he didn't hold on to it, as if he wanted to fulfill Lin Weimian's painstaking effort of pretending to have amnesia, so the kiss was just as if it had been gently lifted.

After that, getting along with each other will not be awkward.

At this time of year, I suddenly remembered it.This shame seems to be late, sent in batches.

Jiaqi Hao's hands were frozen with snow, and when she was holding a glass to drink water, her fingers became more and more slender and beautiful. Seeing Lin Weimian's face gradually turning red, she slightly hooked the corners of her mouth, turned her face to the side and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Lin Weimian also picked up the cup to drink water, and quickly glanced out the window.The air conditioner in the room was turned on relatively lightly. It was a rare cool summer day. Many students of No. [-] Middle School were outside, laughing and making noise when they passed by the window.There were one or two boys, which reminded her of Jiashu.Originally, she didn't want to interfere too much with the affairs of the Xie family siblings, but when her thoughts turned to this, and thinking that she hadn't seen Jiashu for a long time, she casually asked how the matter was resolved last time.

Jiaqi lowered her eyelashes, crossed her fingers, put them in front of her, and told her the follow-up in a low voice.

"Club?" Lin Weimian was surprised, picked up the glass and poured the remaining half of the glass of lemonade into his stomach, and slammed the thick-bottomed glass on the table, "Xie Jiaqi, you're out of your mind, right? If you deal with it this way, you Mom and Dad know, won't they blame you?"

Jiaqi looked up at her.

"They deliberately asked Jiashu to go to a specialized school to get rid of Internet addiction, and you asked him to go to the e-sports club as an alternate?" Lin Weimian's voice was not loud, but his tone was urgent, "Isn't this the opposite?"

Jia Qi said: "It's better to block than to block." His expression was cold and determined, "Instead of letting him wander around, it's better to let him formally learn. Maybe, he's just Ye Gong who likes dragons."

Lin Weimian was annoyed: "What if he is serious? Aren't you afraid of being beaten by your parents in mixed doubles?"

"Finding the real interest in life is also a pleasure." Jiaqi Shi Shiran drank water.

Lin Weimian's lips moved, and she wanted to say something. After thinking about it, Xie Jiaqi is an old man, although he is young, and he will be the successor of a company that will manage thousands of employees. As a layman, it's better not to point fingers at her.Just when the waiter started serving the dishes, she made up her mind to eat well, no matter what was right or wrong.

Although it was the bowls and chopsticks taken out of the disinfection cabinet, Lin Weimian just had a bit of suspicion and couldn't get rid of it. He had to rinse the bowls and chopsticks with hot water, and Xie Jiaqi was not allowed to use them directly. He carefully sterilized both sets of tableware manually before starting Have a meal.Presumably in order to reflect the essence of "hemp" in Sichuan cuisine, the Sichuan-style pickled fish in this restaurant is full of peppercorns.Jiaqi prefers a lighter taste, but Lin Weimian is not a taboo of meat and vegetables, and uses long chopsticks to pick up a small piece of dark red Chinese prickly ash to eat, chew it twice, and let out a soft sigh of "ha". His eyes were shining brightly, and he also bent up in coordination.

Jiaqi frowned and looked at her from the opposite side, without moving her chopsticks for a long time.

"Why don't you eat?" Lin Weimian asked breathlessly.

Jiaqi hissed and asked, "Isn't it uncomfortable?"

Lin Weimian shook his head, "It's not uncomfortable, I quite like the taste, maybe I'm cold, and I'll feel very comfortable after eating it."

It was rare for Jiaqi to look at her with disgust, "I can't tell, she looks so handsome, and her taste is a little pervert."

Lin Weimian snorted, didn't think it was disobedient, deliberately picked up several prickly ash and chewed them all at once.This time it was so numb, half of my head was numb, and Xie Jiaqi was staring at the opposite side. It was a critical moment when I couldn't get off the tiger. I didn't spit it out, I swallowed it, my face flushed, and finally I closed my eyes and used a suicidal mood. Swallowed whole.

Jiaqi laughed on the other side and refilled her a glass of water.

This love is now slowly on the right track.Although Lin Weimian doubled the height of the defense project in the middle of the bed, he finally stopped feeling fussy about the occasional shallow kisses.Jiaqi's nature is restrained and self-disciplined, and she doesn't hug and kiss people all day long, and she has never done business since then.Rare things are the most precious, and most of the time, the small intimate behaviors are refrained from being expressed, and they actually managed to "make the best use of things".

Before going to bed that day, after Lin Weimian finished her homework, she fell down on the desk and wrote the second short story she had recently conceived.

But when she wrote two paragraphs, sat up straight and stretched herself, she saw Jiaqi looking unwell beside her, with her math paper spread out in front of her, with the back facing up.After leaning over to ask the cause and effect, I realized that she had made the same old mistake just now.There is also a new low-level mistake, a spatial geometry problem, in the second half of the writing, all the vector symbols are simply lost.

Lin Weimian angrily took it over to correct it, and Xie Jiaqi was probably really hurt by her stubbornness, raised her hand to press the test paper, and flicked her forehead with the other hand.

It hurts!It can be seen that Xie Jiaqi sincerely wanted to beat her up, and for some reason, he only invited her to eat this chestnut.

She hugged her forehead, rubbed the affected area, and then obediently bent down to make corrections.It took more than 20 minutes to change it before it was considered good. I checked it twice and handed it over to the big devil Xie who was sitting next to him.

The big devil looked at it, raised his head expressionlessly, and still stretched out his hand, with his thumb and middle finger touching together, and saw that he was going to give her another "boom--".

Lin Weimian resignedly closed her eyes.I thought Xie Jiaqi, you wait for my wife.don't let me catch your...

She hadn't finished her cruel words here, but her jaw was hooked away, and then her lips softened for a while, and she was stunned when she opened her eyes again, and asked directly: "What do you mean!"

Xie Jiaqi kissed someone, but still had that icy face, "Be more careful in the future."

Dare to give her that kiss as a reward?Lin Weimian felt very unreasonable.

What's even more unreasonable is that she doesn't hate Xie Jiaqi like this at all.

Many years later, she recalled that looking forward to being with Xie Jia at that time, even if there was any unpleasantness, it was actually a sweet burden, and she could live with her forever.However, in her and Jiaqi's lives, each other is just the main theme, and fate has filled them with all kinds of trivial matters and new and old visitors.

The author has something to say: I can’t keep my eyes open, wow

The sweet-scented osmanthus outside the window is so fragrant qwq

Than a big heart.good night sweet dreams