A Love Letter to Ome from One Thousand and One Nights

Yang Qi was surprised to be called by Mr. Xie on the internal phone this time, because she just poured water into it 5 minutes ago, and generally speaking, she would send work tasks over the Internet.Yang Qi didn't dare to make mistakes. When the automatic door opened, she bowed slightly before entering, "Mr. Xie."

Mr. Xie was originally staring at her water glass thoughtfully. Hearing her greeting, he raised his head to look at her, nodded, and said, "You helped me pour the water."

Although this is a declarative sentence, it needs an explanation from the listener.Yang Qi nodded. Thinking about it now, he was really reckless, and said with a little panic: "I added honey-soaked lemons on my own initiative, which is purely natural and organic. Mr. Xie, don't you like sour? I see you have a cold, thinking about it A little more would be nice."

President Xiao Xie waved his hand, turned his face to the side as if looking for an appropriate explanation, and after a while she said, "The taste...is very special."

Yang Qi thought that he was still careless, how could he give something to Mr. Xie without going through his own inspection, he obviously trusted the landlady's craftsmanship too much, so he said with a bit of guilt: "I'm sorry, Mr. Xie. Next time I will ask you first."

Hearing her voice, Jiaqi's little hope dimmed gradually, but she still couldn't help asking: "You made it yourself?"

Even if you buy it, you can try your luck.

Yang Qi thought for a while, if it was said that the things sent by others had not been tested by her, she would borrow flowers to present Buddha, which seemed even more frivolous, so she nodded and said, "I just learned how to do it." She deliberately removed the subject , nor a lie.After she finished speaking, she saw Mr. Xie's face was still calm, but the expression in his eyes revealed an indescribable disappointment, almost dejected.

Yang Qi had a vague guess in his heart.She went back to the outside room, made two glasses of lemonade for herself and Xiaosun, and tasted it herself, but there was no taste that could be used as a signal, so she asked Xiaosun how it was.

Xiao Sun murmured, "It's delicious."

Yang Qi nodded and smiled, "I think so too. There's nothing special or wrong, right?"

Xiao Sun hissed, took two sips from the cup, and shook his head: "No, honey and lemonade all taste like this, sour and sweet, with a little bit of astringency." Sticking out her tongue and blushing, she said in a low voice: "To be honest, I dare not say that I like drinking this outside. My buddies all say that I like this girl."

Yang Qi couldn't help but smile: "It's rich in vitamin C, whitening, no wonder you are white." Saying this, she also felt strange in her heart, so it's not that Miss Lin's lemon slices are faulty, but Mr. Xie's. Is the taste more... special...?

Yesterday, I was too tired from running around all day, and the clothes I changed were not washed in time. Before going out in the morning, Lin Weimian saw that the laundry basket was full of pits and valleys, so she clicked her tongue and couldn't help but put down her bag, and threw the clothes into the washing machine first. .

While taking the clothes from the laundry basket, she told the famous actress who was eating breakfast at the breakfast table: "Put the clothes to dry later." The famous actress agreed with a moaning voice.Empty your pockets before throwing your clothes in the washing machine.After looking at them one by one, she suddenly remembered that her little black leather wallet was stuffed in the pocket of her overalls yesterday, why it disappeared.Subconsciously, he patted the pockets of the clothes and trousers he was wearing with both hands, and there was nothing deflated.She was a little anxious, and hurriedly went to look in the bag again, but there was nothing.

Everything else is limited, there is a photo of her and Jiaqi, Xie Mu asked someone to take a photo of her and Jiaqi before, and she stole a photo of the two of them leaning on a bench basking in the sun together, because that photo There is a special feeling of quiet time, as if the people in the photos are going to be forever.She stole it out, took the oversized photo to a photo studio and shrunk it to a smaller size, and just put it in her purse, holding it to look at it every night.That little thing that looked like a wedding photo accompanied her through the initial days when life was worse than death.So that old photo, even though the edges are already velvet, has a special meaning to her.

Seeing her messing around in the laundry, Mingying lifted up the cushions on the sofa one by one, and finally stood there with her hips crossed, as if she was a little lost, so she asked her: "What are you looking for?"

Lin Weimian looked at him: "I lost my wallet, and I don't know where it is."

The famous actress said: "If you leave it at home, we will help you find it later. If you leave it outside, the scope will be too large. Tell me where you have been."

Lin Weimian thinks what he said is right, if it is in this square inch of the house, it is not difficult to find it if you ask the little ghost for help, but the sky is high and the sea is wide outside, for example, it was dropped in the interview yesterday, or it was dropped in the aisle of the unit, and it was swept away as garbage , then it is difficult.Only the famous actress said again: "Hey, your broken clip has been used for many years, it's time to get a new one, throw it away, the old one won't come, and the new one will come."

Lin Weimian didn't answer, and silently stuffed all the dirty clothes into the washing machine, and set the washing program.When walking out with her bag on her back, she thought, it's not entirely because she regrets the things, but she's more afraid of dying so that someone who shouldn't see them will see them.This depression disappeared as soon as she started the car, she laughed at her whimsy, how could it be such a perverted coincidence.

She wrote about the report about the compulsory land acquisition in the morning. As for the whereabouts of the land, she blurted it out, saying that it was "bid by various large companies for commercial use." "Shocked that the land that has been inhabited for generations has been treated like this—on when the civil compulsory land acquisition will end", the report detailed how the gangs performing the task deceived the upper and lower during the expropriation process, and adopted many violent methods. The final demolition compensation is a drop in the bucket, questioning whether there are layers of exploitation.

Although the wording is cautious, the narrative is very bold.She sent the first draft to the deputy editor. Surprisingly, this time, the deputy editor of Guimao didn't make a fuss about it, and didn't pursue her hidden land use. She just called her to the office and pondered. After reading it for 2 minutes, he smacked his lips and warned her: "Xiao Lin, your report is good, the content is detailed, the references are extensive, the reading is hearty, and the attitude is also very objective and rational..."

Lin Weimian pricked up his ears and waited for the "but".

"But the better you write, the more careful you have to be on the way home from get off work." The deputy editor adjusted his glasses.

Lin Weimian's heart shuddered.

The article was edited and published in the current affairs section of "Life Weekly" published by Southern Media.Their magazine was originally subscribed by various government departments, so the news published in it was equivalent to notifying the entire government affairs system.The power can be imagined.On the afternoon of the day when that issue of the weekly magazine was published, the old man she interviewed called her to thank her for her help, saying that some civil servants had gone to find out the situation, and promised to give them a better compensation plan.Those involved in taking inappropriate actions will also be investigated.The old man said cheerfully: "We will not be afraid of anything in the future, anyway, we already have Miss Lin as a noble person." Of course, this is to put a high hat on her, she feels ashamed, but there is no trace of comfort, Lin Weimian is not perfect at all use.

But that's all for later.She didn't have a good day at all that day.

The deputy editor probably thought that seeing her was not a shame, so he sent her another interview task, the interview target was a well-known entrepreneur in Miao City, and asked her to go with Xiao Song.However, this time they were not as lucky as before. They went there once in the morning and afternoon according to the agreed time, but they didn't meet anyone.In the afternoon, Xiao Song proposed to go out to sing, Lin Weimian looked at him, and said seriously: "I want to go back and cook for my son." Xiao Song laughed out loudly: "Lin Future, in order to reject me , You have really run out of excuses. Son? I don't believe it. Your information clearly shows that you are unmarried. "

When she got home, she was a little tired.She was cooking and explaining tomorrow's affairs to the greedy cat.The famous actress heard this, and laughed loudly: "Friday night, right?" Lin Weimian replied: "Yes, you save the schedule." The famous actress giggled: "There are plenty of schedules! I am looking forward to seeing the wonderful performance of that poor boy expression."

Lin Weimian glanced at him, disapproving of his schadenfreude, but she moved her lips, thinking that the culprit was actually herself, so she remained silent after all.

Ms. Yang got off work a little later this day, and she and the famous actress had set out the dishes for dinner before she got home.

Lin Weimian casually invited her to eat together.

Yang Qi said that there is no need to eat, "But I have a question I want to ask Ms. Lin."

"Tell me." Lin Weimian was surprised, but not ambiguous, and poured her a cup of tea, "I know everything." She never dreamed that it was the honey-stained lemons.

Yang Qi smiled first: "Miss Lin, Mr. Xie, you know him, right?"

Lin Weimian was picking up vegetables for a famous actress, when she shook her hand, the small piece of cauliflower fell on the table with a bang, splashing a small piece of soup stained with oily stars.She stood up suddenly, as if she was selected by the teacher to answer a question in class, her face flushed red.It's a pity that I can't do this question, so I can only stand and don't speak.He raised his hand and wiped the table with a paper towel.She wanted to pretend to easily deny that she knew Xie Jiaqi, but she was afraid that her unnatural expression would betray herself.So be silent.And the silence was the answer.

Yang Qi continued: "I don't know if my guess is right or not—you gave me a house because of Mr. Xie, and you didn't give me the lemon slice. You gave it to me because you knew Mr. Xie had a cold. ,Yes or no?"

The famous actress ate until her cheeks bulged, and forgot to chew at this time, and stared at Miss Yang, then at Miss Lin, without saying a word.Women are terrible, he thought.

Lin Weimian seemed to have made up his mind all of a sudden, and the posture he sat down seemed resolute, without any of the elegant demeanor he used to have, "Miss Yang, why do you think so?"

Yang Qi then told her what to do, what Mr. Xie asked, and told her one by one.After finishing speaking, he looked into Lin Weimian's eyes without blinking.

Lin Weimian had mixed feelings in her heart. She admired Jiaqi's sensitivity, and at the same time, she was glad that she didn't show up. She slowly lowered her eyelids and said slowly, "I know her. That's right."

Yang Qi was stunned, and she remembered what Xuemei had mentioned to her, Mr. Xie liked women, his thoughts suddenly got out of hand, and the expression on his face changed slightly.If you want to match Mr. Xie's temperament and appearance, Ms. Lin's personal conditions are not bad. If you don't think so, once you open the door to the new world, you will find that the two are quite right.Is the landlord going to use her to pass the letter to Hongyan and pursue Mr. Xie?She became a pawn?

"But our relationship is not as simple as you think."

Yang Qi sighed softly in his heart, of course.

"I owe her [-] million." Lin Weimian said.

Yang Qi saw that she was serious and didn't seem to be lying, but it was a bit ridiculous, so she didn't know the truth for a while, so she just opened her mouth slightly in amazement.

Lin Weimian took her hand and said earnestly: "Miss Yang, I owe Xie Jiaqi [-] million, but I'm so poor that I can't pay it now, so I have to avoid the debt. Please don't tell her I'm here, okay?"

Yang Qi frowned, really only owed Mr. Xie money, why should he care about Mr. Xie's health?She was in a complicated mood, but she didn't feel comfortable asking any more, so she reluctantly nodded.

Lin Weimian breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes were moist, and she smiled at her: "Thank you."

Jiaqi was originally very confident in her feelings.She had a very strong feeling that the glass of water she drank was written by Lin Weimian.But the assistant said no.If you just stare at a cup of fruit tea, you will appear nervous.She turned to think, that's right, it was because she had been disappointed too many times, and her heart was too longing, so she became a little paranoid.

Lin Weimian is really good at the game of hide and seek, she looks for her so frantically, but there is no trace of her, she really seems to have evaporated from the world. "Jiaqi, your love is too heavy, and I am such a useless person, I am worthy of you, and I can't repay you. You promise me to be good, go to study abroad, and don't be tied and bound by me anymore, so that I will be even more disturbed." There is a passage in the farewell letter.After going through that cold and fever-like disheartening, she went to study abroad as her father wished. During that time, she was studying several degrees at the same time, and she just wanted to break up the time and use it to shorten the time she stayed outside. .Once in a business law class, she glanced at a webpage news illustration on a classmate’s computer, which was a scene on the streets of Egypt. Inside it was the back of an oriental woman with thick long black hair covering her thin back. She looked over, Like Lin Weimian, he put down everything and flew to Egypt to find someone.The end result, of course, was nothing.On the return flight, she laughed at her own absurdity. She knew that Lin Weimian had no strength to go abroad. If she hid, she would hide in a corner within the [-] square kilometers, like a pitiful creature.

Recently, similar hallucinations have intensified again, and she even feels that she is by her side.For example, Assistant Yang brought her lunch at noon, saying that the company saw that Mr. Xie was too careless about his body, so he specially made a good soup with love.She took a sip, and it tasted like Lin Weimian again.The person who claimed to be sane and afraid of himself is now suffering from paranoia.Every time Jiaqi took a sip of soup, her frown deepened.

This day, Jiashu called again and thanked her, saying that it was the snack she gave to his girlfriend last time, and the girlfriend liked it very much.The boy Jiashu has grown up and learned to play around.He was playing a game in South Korea recently, and his little girlfriend was sick. He couldn't accompany him, and he felt uneasy. It happened that his sister came to Miao for business, so he asked her to visit.

"Sister, I'll come back tomorrow and take her to see you."

After Jiaqi got off work at noon, she went to the pastry shop again, intending to buy the same dragon beard pastry and ask someone to deliver it to her future sister-in-law.When checking out at the counter, the clerk stared at her intently. She didn't think it was offensive to this slightly offensive look, but the other party gave a sudden snort, and she couldn't help casting her gaze over: "?"

"Oh, I found you." The teller looked excited.

Jiaqi became more and more strange: "What?"

"This wallet is yours." The teller took out a dark object from the drawer, and the edges were worn white.

It's an old-fashioned wallet, and it looks familiar.Jiaqi frowned, and looked at the teller comrade with clear and cold eyes.

The teller smiled, and opened the small wallet to show her: "No, there is a photo, the one on the right is you?"

Coming out of the shop, Jiaqi drove very fast at first, but then realized that this speed is impossible to find anyone, so she slowed down, drove to the end along Zhongshan Road, turned left into Beijing Road, and then Huaihai Road , Pearl Road, Nanjing Road, Renhe Road.Lin Weimian is so cruel, she gave you clues, but she hid them so well.In the next two years, she gradually understood that if she wanted to hide, there was nothing she could do.The reason why she was able to find her so easily before was because Lin Weimian was willing to let her find her.When returning to China for the Spring Festival, she would go there every day to see the goose-yellow slide, holding a subconscious mind in her heart—maybe she was waiting for her there.

She can't give up, she doesn't know how to give up, and now, she has to die to understand.

Until dusk fell, she was still spinning slowly.At seven o'clock, she lay on the steering wheel, tired and in pain, unable to speak.She reached for the water jug ​​that was on the side.A slice of lemon floats in the jug.

Jiaqi suddenly thought of something.

Yang Qi was very surprised when she received a call from Mr. Xie. She felt that something was wrong if she didn't show up in the office this afternoon, but she didn't have the reason for her subordinates to check the leadership posts, so she held back and didn't ask.At this time, she had already left work on time, and after arriving home for a while, she asked if she had any work tasks to explain.

Jiaqi said, "Yes. Where do you live? I'll drive here."

Yang Qi glanced at the landlady who was going out with a child at the door, thinking that even if she told Mr. Xie, they would not run into each other, so she agreed to send her the address by WeChat.

Jiaqi received the address, but it turned out to be nearby. Her heart beat wildly, and she suddenly had a strong premonition. As soon as she turned the steering wheel, she saw a woman with a ponytail, denim shorts and a white shirt. She was short , got into a black Volkswagen.

She stabilized her trembling hands, collected herself, and followed.

Lin Weimian and Xiao Song met in a Sichuan restaurant. She likes Sichuan food the most.This time not only to help Xiao Song stop the loss, but also to have a witness to her identity in the work unit, which can prevent many troubles, including those who are eager to match her.The small restaurant was kept very clean, although there were many people, it was not noisy, and the chirping and chattering laughter enhanced the quiet and peaceful atmosphere. The light was a warm light orange color, but not dim, very bright, and it illuminated people's hearts. Some dazed.

When Xiao Song first heard her invite to dinner, he was very happy in his heart, thinking that after chasing after him for so long, he was finally going to achieve the right result. When Lin Weimian said that she brought her son out, he thought it was her sense of humor, after all, she had a childish look. It is impossible for a woman who looks like a high school student and has given birth to have such a thin waist.

Until she saw that she really showed up with a child, she was cold for a long time, and heard Lin Weimian introduce: "This is my son." It was even more shocking, and the whole person sat there dumbfounded, hugging the last child for a long time. Lucky murmured, "He's not like you at all." Lin Weimian felt a numbness in his heart: "Like his father."

The famous actress had been sitting obediently, but at this moment, she suddenly seemed to be in shock, her eyes were fixed on a certain point in front of her, and she burst into tears.

Lin Weimian coaxed him first, asking him what's wrong, then she shook her head, followed his gaze, and froze.

The four people around this table seemed to have been struck by lightning.

Lin Weimian imagined ten thousand ways of reunion, but the only thing he didn't think of was this situation.The so-called grievances belong to me and I will repay.How many people she hurt with this method, and now they all come back, hurting the one she cares about the most.

Seeing Jiaqi's face, her ears instantly went deaf, because the roar in her ears was as intense as the plane that was about to take off at the airport.Jiaqi turned around and left.She got up and chased out.It's all like a movie from the silent era, and neither of the main actors can speak.When she saw Jiaqi opened the car door and wanted to get in the car, she finally said the first sentence with a choked voice: "Don't drive." Jiaqi looked at her blankly.Lin Weimian burst into tears, took her hand, and forbade her to go into the car.She realized that her heart was really cruel. At this time, she could still take out her mobile phone and call for a driver.She didn't let her go until the driver came.

Jiaqi woke up suddenly at this time, and smiled coldly: "Lin Weimian, do you think I've lost my mind and gone crazy?" Saying this, she resolutely got in the car and left in the dust.

Lin Weimian squatted on the side of the street, crying loudly.She didn't know how to get home, she didn't sleep all night, her mind was full of horrific imaginations, and when the phone rang, she jumped up in fright to see if it was news of a car accident.Received a call from Yang Qi in the middle of the morning, her voice was also hoarse from crying, and she gave a hoarse feed.

"Our Mr. Xie just had a stomachache and was sent to the hospital."

Now Jiaqi should be completely sad. Of course, she doesn't want to see her anymore, but she has no one to take care of her here.She didn't know how she cooked the porridge.Carrying the porridge and rushing to the place Yang Qi said, his feet were still swaying.

However, when she got there, she found that she was wrong. It wasn't that no one took care of her. Jiashu, who had grown a head, stood outside the ward and talked on the phone.Seeing him, Lin Weimian wanted to go back home, but it was too late, Jiashu had already seen her.

"Sister Mian!" Jiashu came up and grabbed her, seeing her face swollen from crying, with two huge dark circles outside her big eyes, before she had time to ask them about their grievances, she let out a long sigh and spoke very badly , "Why have you disappeared for so long? My mother and I thought you died outside. You are so cruel."

Lin Weimian was dragged by him and stuffed into the ward. Jiaqi was leaning on the head of the bed, with a pale face on drip, looking out of the window.When she heard the movement, she turned her eyes back. When she saw her, her indifferent eyes suddenly became cold and fierce. She looked at Lin Weimian with that kind of contradictory eyes, as if locked by some invisible lock. she.

She doesn't speak, and she doesn't speak.

On the other hand, someone from the side rushed forward with an eh, shaking Lin Weimian's shoulder, "I'll go, is it really you? Are you still alive?"

Lin Weimian was shaken to pieces by her, woke up in a daze, and murmured weakly: "Meidong?"

As soon as she made a sound, Jiaqi also said: "Go out."

Jia Shu smiled to smooth things over, took Lin Weimian's box and handed it over, "Sister, Sister Mian made it for you."

Jiaqi snatched the small carrying box, raised her arm, the snack box fell to the ground with a clatter, and the hot porridge splashed all over the floor.Her voice was also raised a few notches: "I'll let you out! Who wants you to give me alms? You think that if you cut me a few lemons and cook a few soups, our business will be cancelled, don't you? I'll tell you, Lin Weimian, no That's easy!" Pointing to the ground, "Take your pots and pans and get out."

She told Lin Weimian to get out, but Lin Weimian stood still, but the other two walked out holding each other's hands and feet, and quietly closed the door.

Jiashu sweated coldly on his forehead: "Damn it, I said my sister is a tiger. I have never seen her lose her temper since she was a child, and she is cold and cold in everything she does. This is where the evil fire came from."

Meidong pursed his lips and smiled.

Jiashu sighed again: "Really, I have never seen such a big fire. Talking so loudly."

Meidong patted him on the shoulder, "Your sister, you can only be angry with Lin Weimian, and only with her, she doesn't care about others." Then she rubbed his shoulder, "The competition has been hard, sister Meidong please You go eat."

Jia Shu turned his head and looked into the ward, a little suspicious, "Are they okay?"

"Okay, the two of you, let me tell you, the eagle grabbed the kite's foot, it can't be untied, and no one else can get in, so you can rest assured and follow me."

However, the two people in the room faced each other silently.Lin Weimian wrung her hands together, her face was messed up, her mouth was drawn into a line, and she became that thorny head who was punished to stand in the corridor again.

"Isn't it enough for me to let you do it?" Jia Qi almost stared her out of the two holes, and finally said a word.

Lin Weimian looked at her with her black eyes with red edges.She secretly breathed a sigh of relief.Xie Jiaqi was willing to get angry, and she was comforted.Even if she doesn't want her anymore, if she can say everything, she can rest assured.At first he was timid like that, but when he really came to see her, it was nothing more than that.The whole body is warm.It's like walking from a damp and cold area into the dry and fierce sunlight. I'm exposed to the sun, my skin is itchy, tired, but comfortable.The seven-year barrier seemed to be made of frost, and after seeing Xie Jiaqi, there was nothing left of it.Why is she so confused, she deserves to die by her side.

She was still silent.Jia Qi sneered, one day she would become the one who talked more, she couldn't imagine how she felt when she saw her, but now she knows.angry.Trembling with anger.She is by her side, but she has the heart to watch her live like a walking corpse day after day, what is Lin Weimian's heart made of? "You've seen enough jokes, haven't you?"

Lin Weimian bit her lower lip with her upper teeth, and there were two more tears in her eyes.As if someone wronged her.

"Look how I look for you all over the world, sad for you, afraid for you, you are probably very happy?" Jiaqi didn't know that she could speak so eccentrically.

The one who stood was in tears.Like broken beads.

Jiaqi stretched out her hand to grab her, and the infusion needle on the back of her hand returned blood immediately. She didn't care, stretched out two fingers and pinched her chin, forcing her to look up at herself from a close distance, and said in a calm and cold voice: "Crying, you still have a face." cry?"

Lin Weimian held her hand in both hands, sobbing deeply, her whole body trembled like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, and more tears trickled down.

Jiaqi felt her hands were wet and upset by her appearance, she didn't say any more harsh words for a while, she suddenly withdrew her hand, turned her face away, and said coldly: "Get out." This is Lin Weimian's conspiracy.This femme fatale wanted to trick her into surrendering with tears.This time there was no door.She will settle this account with her carefully.

The femme fatale whispered, "I don't."

The author has something to say: Well.