A Love Letter to Ome from One Thousand and One Nights

Speaking of new and old visitors, when Zhen Shibao called Lin Weimian, their class was taking the aerobics test in batches.

The audio-visual equipment prepared by the teacher suddenly broke down, so I borrowed Lin Weimian's mobile phone nearby to play music there.Everyone danced halfway, and the music suddenly changed to "Uneasy". The girls who were taking the exam were stunned for a moment, and their movements froze there. You looked at me and I looked at you, looking at each other, and they didn't know who it was The one who laughed first, raised this head, and suddenly there was a loud laugh in the gymnasium. Everyone laughed so hard that the flowers and branches trembled, creating a peaceful atmosphere.Lu Kexin waved his ivory-colored arms and shouted: "Teacher, we still have to take the exam, why don't we all give it an excellent grade!"

Lin Weimian blushed and took the mobile phone handed back by the physical education teacher, and went to answer it.

Comrade "Xiaobao" asked her to meet at noon.

Lin Weimian was very frightened at first, thinking that something happened to her mother, she got angry and asked repeatedly, but the other party said that Yun Xiao was fine.She was puzzled again, and asked: "She is fine, so why do we need to meet?" These words were slightly rude, but they also made sense.

Xiao Bao sneered for a while, and only asked her if she would like to show her favor, and if she didn't have time, there was no need to force her.

Lin Weimian remembered that although Xiaobao didn't match his style, he was very kind to himself. He took care of him a lot in Yinchuan, and because of his enlightening words, he recklessly started the wedding.If he had any problems, she might as well reciprocate and help him.

Zhen Shibao found a restaurant near the school by himself, and sent the address to Lin Weimian's phone.

It was only ten minutes before school ended that Lin Weimian talked to Jiaqi about it.Jiaqi is the friendly style of Zhongyi Canteen, and when she heard that Aunt Yun's boyfriend invited her, she had to go with her.The two went to the locker room to change and came out together.Speaking of which, the summer of this year passed very quickly.Because the theory of relativity in time is like this, the days of pain are like years, and the days of happiness are like an arrow.The two of them have been very sweet in the past few months. In the blink of an eye, it has already passed the midsummer. Looking at their feet, they have already stepped on the tail of Xia Tian.

Lin Weimian, a small restaurant that also sells desserts, has the impression that the pomegranate tree planted in front of it originally had a fire-like pomegranate flower, which is eye-catching from a distance.At this time, I came to the front and looked carefully, only to see many green and astringent small fruits among the lush green leaves.

Zhen Shibao sat on the seat and smoked.Lin Weimian remembers that he didn't smoke?When she pulled Jiaqi closer, he put out the remaining half of the cigarette in the ashtray, smiled at her, "Here you are." Then he glanced at Xie Jiaqi, and asked with a smile, "This is you..."

"Girlfriend." Lin Weimian said with a serious face.

When she said this, Zhen Shibao didn't think about it at all, thinking she was joking.He remembered that many of his female classmates from high school to college would like to drag their close girlfriends wherever they went. Presumably, this trend still exists now.Smiling, he glanced at Jiaqi again and nodded, "My girlfriend is too pretty, you are rich in beauties."

Lin Weimian felt that although he was smiling all the time, the corners of his mouth were a little stiff, which seemed a bit forced, and he felt chugs and restlessness in his heart.I'm afraid that something bad will happen to my mother.Pulling Jiaqi to sit down, waiting for Xiaobao to confess.

The table is covered with a light yellow tablecloth, which is satin with glitter, from which blossoming lotuses shine.In the center of the table, in a milky white vase shaped like a sake bottle, there was a single white rose in clear water.White roses are like this, a large bunch of them will be amazing.But one or two like this, it is still extremely beautiful when you look closely, but because it is not in the mood, it looks lonely.

When Jiaqi was looking at the menu, Lin Weimian was looking at the pattern on the tablecloth and asked Zhen Shibao what was going on.

Xiao Bao took something from a chair next to him, it turned out to be a picture folder, the first picture showed Lin Weimian and Yun Xiao sitting at the table and playing chess.

It was New Year's Eve, the place was unfamiliar, and there were no celebrations. Lin Weimian was playing with her mobile phone at first. Seeing Yun Xiao and Zhen Shibao playing chess with great interest, it overshadowed the anime on her mobile phone, so she pestered her The two of them taught her.Taught the apprentice to starve to death the master.After learning a few tricks, Lin Weimian was so itchy, kicked Zhen Shibao away, played with his mother, and killed her to death.

Zhen Shibao flattered Yun Xiao at that time, saying that the two of them sat together like two sisters.

Yun Xiao joked, then draw a picture for us.

I didn't expect him to actually draw it.

It is an oil painting. Both mother and she are nervous, one frowning and the other resting their cheeks. The four big characters of eagerness and eagerness are written on their faces, but they still have feminine beauty, and the outline is very gentle.Lin Weimian was shocked when she saw it. It was the first time she saw that the portrait was so similar to the real person. She thanked her, accepted the gift, and asked, "Could it be that you came here specially to give the painting and treat me to dinner?"

——I want to laugh at him casually: In fact, Yunxiao doesn't really consider her daughter's opinion when choosing a partner. Ms. Yunxiao happens to be the kind of avant-garde modern girl who is economically independent, aesthetically free and unrestrained. Besides, she has already recognized Zhen Shibao Now, he doesn't need to spend all these troubles for her.However, Comrade "Little Treasure" on the opposite side had an unexpectedly solemn expression. He had a meal as if he was about to swear an oath as a probationary party member. That order was more dignified than when he first met him. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a different person.

Zhen Shibao said that he would go out to study for two years, and it is unknown whether he will see it in the future. It would be too hot to keep this painting in his hands, so why not give it to Lin Weimian and say goodbye along the way.That's where this meal comes in.

Lin Weimian hurriedly asked: "Are you going out? Does my mother know?"

The man opposite picked up the cup in front of him, took a sip of water, and smiled: "Of course she knows."

After returning home at night, Lin Weimian called Ms. Yunxiao to verify the matter, but the answer she got was "Don't worry about your lord's affairs, just take care of yourself."

Lin Weimian hung up the phone and became more and more silent.She thought it was a little funny.Mom doesn't care if she falls in love early or not.She has to worry about her friendship situation.Who is the mother and who is the daughter?

From Jiaqi's point of view, Aunt Yun had a disagreement with this gentleman.Lin Weimian was worried, so he didn't bother to use his own brain and asked further why.Jia Qi analyzed, if he wanted to give this painting, why not give it directly to Yun Xiao himself, even if he wanted to give it to Lin Weimian, he could entrust her to hand it over when she came back to Jincheng, why bother to come all the way to give it away? painting.It must be that this gentleman cherishes this painting, or in other words, he cherishes the day recorded by this painting.But Aunt Yun didn't care anymore, and she didn't even want to accept it as a parting gift.So he had to come and give it to her personally.Because she was also a witness of that day.

Lin Weimian felt reasonable after hearing this, and said in shock: "Could it be a breakup? It shouldn't be, my mother likes him very much. Because of him, she even lost her role as a senior executive, and pretended to be a teenage girl all day long. Damn."

Jiaqi was silent, and nodded for a long while, "Maybe it's because of some awkwardness."

"Huh." Lin Weimian pouted, "This person must be sorry for my mother, they are all art people like this, flirting with flowers and grass, passing through tens of thousands of flowers, not even a single leaf sticking to the body, what kind of weak water are three thousand?" Take a scoop to drink, why would there be three thousand? Wouldn’t it be called scum if it’s so scumbag? It’s not scary to be a hooligan, but I’m afraid that the hooligan is educated. My mother would give him some flair——If I had known this, I wouldn’t have Take care of him. Hey..."

She babbled there regretfully, and she had already made a final decision.Jiaqi listened silently, amused by her series of unsubstantiated accusations, but on the other hand did not dare to laugh at her, because she was probably not in a good mood at the moment.She may not really believe what she said, but she needs a truth to make her mother innocent.That is to say, Ms. Yunxiao didn't disappoint others, she just misjudged her and met people unkindly.

After Lin Weimian finished muttering, her heart sank, and she lost half of her respect for that small oil painting. She casually put it in the closet of the room without any frame, which was equivalent to being thrown into limbo.She was secretly angry, remembering that she didn't like him when she saw this man for the first time on the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, and she changed her mind about him halfway through, but it was still the same in the end.The first impression was really accurate.

The summer is over, and there is still a little time before the Mid-Autumn Festival, but it is Gu Jie's full birthday.

The birthday party is held in the old house.

It happened to be Sunday, Lin Weimian, Xie Jiaqi and younger brother Jiashu were all called to celebrate their birthday.

The birthday party at noon is spent with the family, and the reception at night is the highlight.After lunch, during the lunch break, Lin Weimian pretended to be asleep in Jiaqi's room, but actually went to their big study secretly to look for a book.The second manuscript she wrote not long ago, Kaka also volunteered to proofread for her, passed the preliminary review, and is waiting for the final review.At this time, she was brewing a third short story.Regarding the imperial examination system and administrative system in the Tang Dynasty, she only had a half-knowledge, but she had to use it, so she came to check the information quietly.

The study in Jiaqi's house is very grand.Back then, her grandfather was interested in studying, but unfortunately, in his father's generation, his family was so poor that he could not afford to support two children, so Jiaqi's grandfather was obviously better at school, but he insisted on giving up the opportunity to his younger brother, and went out early by himself. After looking for a job and having some savings, he switched to the real estate industry and made his fortune.Starting from scratch, the business grows bigger and bigger. The price paid by the old man is his health. In the last few years of his life, he still lamented that he didn’t study enough when he was a teenager. Although it is difficult to have two ways in the world, the regret is real. Yes, cannot be ignored.Especially at the end of life, it is even more difficult for people to avoid the true desire in their hearts throughout their lives.Jiaqi's father then set up a very large reading room for the old man. There are all kinds of classics and history collections he likes to read, plus Chinese and foreign novels from various periods.

This scale is considered a small library.Jiaqi said that she can read the collection of books at will.

The study room is divided into two parts, the north and the south. The south has floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides, with plenty of light, and there are desks and chairs.The north is in the dark, and there are several large brown book shelves reaching the ceiling, and each shelf is divided into seven layers, densely packed with books.

Lin Weimian stood in front of the big bookshelf at the far end, stepped on the small ladder to get the books, and suddenly heard the sound of the door opening and closing, and before he could say that he was here, he heard an angry questioning voice from over there, "It's you, really?" You? Xie Jiaqi?"

It was Xie Mu.

The father and daughter were arguing, and it was not good for her to speak out at this time, so she simply held her breath and pretended that she was not here.Anyway, she didn't eavesdrop.

But eavesdropping is out of the question.She held the book in both hands, and when she put it down, there was a movement. After a few minutes, it would be difficult to explain if she was discovered again at this time.Therefore, both hands could only hug the books in front of his chest tightly, allowing the conversation between the two to come into his ears.

Xie Mu's voice was filled with a smile: "Your brother's old illness relapsed, you didn't stop it, and you didn't tell me and your mother, it's fine, you still help him hide it, find a way for him, aren't you helping the evildoer? Pawning a tiger? "

Jiaqi said, "He's not sick."

"Not sick? If he is completely depraved, what good will it do you?" Xie Mu's voice suddenly shrank and became cold, "What are you planning?"

Lin Weimian was taken aback for a moment, then shivered suddenly.

"You know you are the one I am most proud of." Xie Mu continued, "You had an elder brother before you, and your mother didn't raise him, and I was sad for a long time. But I knew it since you were born, You are God's compensation to your mother and me. You have never failed our expectations, and you are much more promising than the sum of other sons. We love you so much and believe in you. But this matter, you are too much for me disappointed!"

Silence hung in the air.Xie Jiaqi still didn't say a word or make any excuses.

With a loud bang, someone slammed the door and went out, and a thin layer of dust fell down from the top shelf of the bookshelf.

Lin Weimian hurriedly got off the ladder, and quickly walked from the dark place to the bright area.As expected, Jiaqi was still standing there with her back against the bookshelf, her eyes were red, and tears were about to burst out of her furious eyes.

"Jia Qi." Lin Weimian hugged the book in front of his chest tightly, and wanted to continue, but opened his mouth, but found that he was at a loss for words.

Jiaqi turned around, not letting her see her face.

The book she was holding fell to the carpet with a clatter.She hugged her from behind, trying to hug the girl in front who was half a head taller than her.Jiaqi remained motionless, and when she finished hugging her, she realized that her chin rested on his shoulder.She really didn't want Lin Weimian to see her in such a mess, so she closed her eyes and didn't turn around to hug her back.

Lin Weimian rubbed her face behind her ear, kissed her lips there, and said softly and nasally, "It's okay."

Jiaqi didn't know which one she said was okay.

I only heard that small voice say again: "I support you."

The author has something to say: he.Of course it is he. _(:3」∠)_

Before I knew it, I came to this point again.

Good night, thank you little angels