A Love Letter to Ome from One Thousand and One Nights

Because it was drizzling, the exercises between classes were canceled. God is very interesting, the rain stopped not long after it started, and there were still about 10 minutes left before class.When the two walked around the plastic track, Lin Weimian said to Jiaqi: "Dulan was discharged from the hospital at noon, I will go there."

Jiaji was silent for a long time.

Lin Weimian was afraid that she would get angry, so she explained: "I have a photo album, my father asked her to bring it to me. That kind is only played by elegant people now, it has become an antique, and it may be very valuable in the future."

Jiaqi glanced at her with a calm gaze.

Lin Weimian took it as her promise, put her hands behind her back safely, and walked tremblingly along the white line with her feet step by step.

"Xiao Mian." Jia Qi called her.

"Ah."

"Be more selfish." Jia Qi patted her head.

Lin Weimian looked at her sideways.

"Emotions are inherently selfish." Jiaqi looked directly into her eyes, earnestly and seductively, "Accidents are beyond your control. Don't take everything on you. People with too many burdens will be very tired."

Lin Weimian lowered her head, and continued to press the light mint green sneakers, "You think too much, I just went to get the photo album."

Jiaqi looked at her small earlobes and nodded, "Then I'll go with you."

How could Lin Weimian not understand the principle of traveling lightly.But there is such a kind of person in the world, who is polite and considerate to others, but extremely harsh to his own people.Lin Weimian thinks she has this tendency. She regards Jiaqi as her own, so she can't help being willful towards her.But Dulan is different, Dulan is an outsider, so whenever there is a little debt, he will feel uneasy.

In this world, the most difficult debt to repay is the debt of favor.

The two took a taxi there at noon, and met the target person outside the hospital building.

Lin Ci, Shuzhen and his wife both came, one on the left and one on the right, protecting Du Lan in the middle.

Seeing the two of them, Lin Ci was very happy: "My Guaiguai Mian has grown taller again! It's rare to meet by chance, I'll take you and Xiao Jiaqi to dinner."

Shuzhen glanced at him.Lin Ci immediately felt that even though her stepdaughter was discharged from the hospital, her body was still very delicate, and her relaxed appearance was really eye-catching, so she quickly suppressed her smile, and said, "How about going to my sister's apartment to bother you?" After finishing speaking Glancing at Dulan, seeing that she just kept her mouth shut and didn't object, she couldn't help but feel relieved.

Lin Weimian shook her head, "No, my sister needs to rest, so we won't bother you."

Shuzhen was touched and said: "Xiao Mian must have remembered that Lanlan was discharged from the hospital and no one would pick her up, so she felt uneasy, so she came here, right? Fortunately, your father's snail character, poking and moving, was urged to come here by me. Don't look outside , Auntie will cook for you."

Jiaqi invited Lin Weimian over, and declined on her behalf: "The main reason is that there is an exam in the afternoon."

The two were able to escape.

Lin Weimian didn't particularly care about not getting the photo album this time.The beautiful scene of the family of three, as well as Lin Ci's gentle way of walking beside him and asking for his warmth, gave her a deep stimulation.

The way back was even quieter than when we came.

Jia Qi guessed that there was no hot food in the cafeteria, so she took her outside to eat, and asked Lin Weimian what she wanted to eat, she said she wanted turkey noodles.The wedding day was not allowed, so she changed her mind and said she wanted to eat hamburgers.

This time when Jia Qi moved her mouth, she stopped her with words first: "You ask me, but you don't agree with what I said, so it's fine if you decide from the beginning. Why do you ask me?"

Jiaqi stay silent.

There is a K Ji and a Dexter near the school.Dexter was closer, Lin Weimian refused to go too far, so he ordered food at Deji.Jiaqi sat on the side and watched her eat, which was quite different from her usual elegant way of eating. She gulped and bulged her mouth, choking until tears came out.

Jiaqi patted her on the back and handed her the drink.Lin Weimian ignored and continued to eat until he choked, then stopped patting his chest.

Jia Qi snatched the remaining half from her hand, frowned and said, "Don't eat it."

Lin Weimian reached out to grab it, but Jiaqi simply turned around and aimed at the storage bucket not far away, like shooting a basketball, and shot it in with a bang.

Lin Weimian's eyes were red, "You have a lot of money, don't you? A waste of food!"

Jiaqi patted her head and said softly, "Don't cry. My wife is good."

Lin Weimian immediately forgot about her sadness, and hurriedly looked around, but fortunately no one heard it, but the shame exploded from the bottom of her heart to the surface, her face was as red as a monkey's butt, and she stamped her feet angrily, "Shut up, who is your wife!"

Jiaqi pursed her lips, just smiled, and took her hand to her lips to kiss her lightly while no one was paying attention.

Fortunately, Xie Jiaqi only called this time, and the follow-up was still well-behaved, otherwise Lin Weimian was determined to beat her up.In view of her excellent performance, when her birthday is approaching, Lin Weimian discusses with Meidong and wants to give her a gift.Because not long ago Lin Weimian confessed to Meidong that she and Jiaqi were indeed having an underground relationship. Meidong was very happy and faithfully offered advice, but the ideas were very obscene. After hearing a few words, Lin Weimian was so angry that she didn't want to talk to her .

Miss Meidong has been hanging out with Xiao Qiao after class recently, thanks to Dr. Qiao's guidance in her homework, she has also made great progress, so Lin Weimian ignored her, and she was still happy and didn't care.

Lin Weimian thought about it, Xie Jiaqi didn't lack anything that required money, but things that required thoughtfulness... She, Lin Weimian, was also short-sighted.She only regretted pampering Xie Jiaqi and kissing too much.Otherwise, if we used to be friends of gentlemen, sending a kiss would be all right, and it is still profound, so there is no need to worry about it like this.

When she was worrying, she received a text message from Duran asking her if she wanted any more albums.

Lin Weimian deliberately locked everything about her and put it aside to cool off.But she sent another message.

She didn't reply in one class, and Dulan sent another one: "If you don't want it, I will throw it away."

The voice sent by Lin Weimian asked if she could send it to herself.

Duran still replied to her text.

——If you want, you can take it yourself.

Followed by the address.

It was Saturday, Lin Weimian thought about it, and returned a straw with hot milk in his mouth.

Duran said: "I work overtime on Sunday and get home at about five o'clock in the afternoon."

"See you at five, then."

I don't know if I took that photo album or found some inspiration for birthday gifts, after all, almost all of them are jade photos of Xie Jiaqi 1.0.

Since the last time I said goodbye to the hospital, Lin Ci sent her a message asking if she would like to go to Dulan's place and have a family dinner together.Of course Lin Weimian refused.Lin Ci said that she must be very busy in her third year of high school, so let's not bother her for the time being, and went back to Huashi first.

The uncle and grandfather who had a good time at night came over, and Xie Mu asked her to go back to the old house tomorrow to accompany her.Lin Weimian thought to herself, telling Jiaqi that she must be worried again, or neglecting her uncle and grandfather to accompany her, which is even worse, so she reasoned that she was going to write a manuscript, but did not follow, and sat down early at four o'clock on Sunday afternoon. Take the subway to the neighborhood where Dulan lives.

It is not considered the downtown area of ​​Jin, but it is relatively close to the northern suburbs, and it is very quiet.With both hands in his pockets, Lin Weimian walked into the Yinhu community at five o'clock sharply. When he reached Dulan's house number, he rang the bell three or four times, but no one came to open the door.She thought maybe she was taking a bath or something, and waited patiently against the dark-colored door for a while, her eyes circling on a pot of green plants placed by the door.

After waiting for about six or seven minutes, she rang the doorbell again, but there was still no one. She was faintly annoyed, wondering if Duran was playing with a pigeon man, and frowning, she sent messages.

Dulan's reply came soon, "I'm stuck in a meeting, wait for me. The spare key is under the potted plant at the door."

Lin Weimian frowned, thinking that I would not go in.

But she was ambitious, and she couldn't bear the cold air that invaded her body from her hands and feet. She stood there for more than ten minutes, her limbs were frozen.I want to go back directly, but I have already spent so many troubles and waited for so long. Is this half-day cold for nothing?

I had to curse and took the key, opened the door and went in.

Once inside, it gets a lot warmer.The room is a big one, and you can see the bottom at a glance. The kitchen is on the left of the door, and the bathroom is on the right, like two small rooms.Then came the bed, sofa and small coffee table, a large wardrobe opposite the bed, and a wall-mounted TV opposite the coffee table.If you look further forward, you will see the balcony.

Everything is arranged linearly.

Strangely, Duran's personality is so gloomy, but the main color of the whole room is dreamy light purple.

Lin Weimian watched coldly, there was half a bowl of millet porridge in a white porcelain bowl on the table, it was obviously a leftover from the last meal, and he didn't clean it up.

She went straight to the balcony, and there was a small front-loading washing machine at the end, which was still full of clothes that had not been dried.

This apartment is facing the river, overlooking from the balcony, the eyes are full of gray-green, especially in such a gloomy late autumn, it looks more like the set in an old movie, so outdated that it doesn't look real.Old movies also have the cuteness of old movies. She rests her hands on the railing and looks at the empty river view through the glass. The street opposite is also gray, and the river and sky are the same color. .

After waiting for a long time, I was bored. After watching the video for a while, the battery of my mobile phone was about to die.There are dark purple clothes hangers and clothes poles next to the washing machine. She simply took out the clothes and dried them one by one.She didn't want to serve anyone, she did this because she was bored and to pass the time, and second, if Duran didn't come back after drying, she would leave without saying a word.

When she was drying the last dress, the sound of keys unlocking the door frightened her into a panic. She stuffed the dress in her hand back into the washing machine, and ran back into the room like a rabbit, arms crossed. standing.

The door opened with a creak, and Duran was wearing a beige overcoat, holding a plastic bag in his hand, which contained a bowl-shaped object.It looked like a snack or something.

She handed it to Lin Weimian, "Sorry. I'm late."

Lin Weimian folded her hands behind her back, not picking up the thing, "Give me the photo album."

Dulan took a look at her, but didn't make a sound, took the small bag, sat down at the tea table, took out the small bowl inside, opened it, and white steam burst out of it, it turned out to be a bowl of glutinous rice balls made with rice wine.

She sat there and signaled to Lin Weimian: "Eat it while it's hot."

Lin Weimian shook his head: "I don't want it, thank you."

"Are you afraid that I will poison you?" Duran looked up at her.

Lin Weimian shook his head, "No, I have other things to do when I go home."

Du Lan was silent for a while, then took a spoon to eat by himself, the small white glutinous rice balls, after one bite, the rose-purple sugar center flowed out, dripping all over the spoon.Lin Weimian frowned and stood watching from a distance, thinking that she has a bad stomach, can she eat this kind of glutinous rice flour snack?But watching her take one bite after another, the food is quite happy?

Just as she was about to speak, her cell phone rang, and seeing that it was a good time, she hurriedly picked it up.

Jiaqi asked her how the manuscript was going, and if the house was too cold and she didn't want to turn on the heating, let her go under the covers.

"..." According to the original plan, she had already returned home at this time, but now she could only answer vaguely: "I'm outside."

Jiaqi paused and asked, "Walking?"

Lin Weimian hummed: "That's right."

Duran choked suddenly over there.

Jiaqi paused again and said, "It's cold outside, go home early."

Lin Weimian agreed, and also told Jiaqi to "accompany grandpa and uncle well", and hung up the phone.

Dulan finally got up with the help of the table, opened the small drawer under the wardrobe with the key, and took the [-]-format black photo album.

When Lin Weimian saw her old friend, she felt an indescribable kindness in her heart, raised her hand to take it, but felt that the other party did not let go, so she couldn't help looking at her with puzzled eyes.

"Don't you ask, why am I here?" Duran was still holding the other end of the photo album.

Lin Weimian replied instinctively: "I'm not interested in knowing."

Du Lan let go, Lin Weimian said thank you, and she returned home like an arrow, and went to the door with the photo album.

As soon as he put his hand on the doorknob, he heard something fall to the ground behind him, with a blunt bang.

Lin Weimian turned around subconsciously, and saw Du Lan kneeling on the ground—holding his upper abdomen through the coat with his hands, he was already groaning, and there were beads of sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead.

The author has something to say: It’s even later_(:3」∠)_

Good night everyone.Good night.