A Love Letter to Ome from One Thousand and One Nights

The early morning news counted the damage caused by the hail disaster last night, mainly crops in the suburbs, and two signal towers in the urban area were slightly damaged, but fortunately there were no casualties.According to the detection of the Meteorological Bureau, there will be no second hailstorm in the short term.Lin Weimian took a sip of coffee, looked at the morning newscaster on the TV screen, and said a series of numbers in a straight voice.She hasn't watched TV for many years, so looking at the people on the TV screen feels strange, and she can't help but feel a little dazed.

She was wrapped in a bed blanket, her legs were huddled on the sofa, and she was holding a coffee cup, steaming from the mouth of the cup.Jiaqi left early, and the coffee in the coffee pot was only a little warm. She heated it up by herself, drank it slowly, and was ready to go to work.

The clothes I wore yesterday were all messed up and put in the laundry basket.Jiaqi didn't have the habit of piling up dirty clothes before, maybe because she was afraid of waking her up, so she put them away and washed them when she came back at night.

Next to it, there are sheets that have been ravaged beyond recognition.Seeing the wonderful traces on it, Lin Weimian couldn't help but blushed, covered her face for a while, took out the quilt, and threw it into the washing machine first.

Xie Jiaqi is really good enough. After doing something like that last night, I slowly cleaned her up. During the process, she was so tired that she fell asleep at some point.She even changed the sheets later.

That picture... Lin Weimian shook his head.

The tall beige cabinet door creaked open.There were few clothes inside, all gray.

The temperature that dropped yesterday maintained its chill, not so cool as summer.

She took a gray sweater from Jiaqi and put it on, and went to the balcony to straighten a pair of white cropped pants.Jiaqi's cropped pants are eight or nine points to her.She was a little funny when she put it on, but now she really became a clothes thief.Before closing the door and going out, she blinked her right eye at Gouzi, and Chai Chai sat in the porch to see her off, and barked at her knowingly.She just went to work in Jiaqi's clothes grandly.

After picking up the car, she connected the charger and called Mingying, saying that she was delayed at Jiaqi's residence by the weather yesterday and asked him how he was doing.Greedy Mao complained a lot over there, why was it so frightened last night, "I don't know why it's such a coincidence, I ran out to do something for a ghost in the Eastern District, and I ran into him on the way back, I think I will give it to you now If you are crushed to death, you will not be able to return to Xianban, so you quickly hid under the eaves of a small shop. They wanted to call my parents, so I gave you your number, but they couldn’t get through, so they suspected me Running away from home, trying to turn me over to the police station, I was so pissed off... Fortunately, I took a chance and ran away, otherwise you would have to go to the police station to fetch me today..."

Lin Weimian listened silently with a smile on his face, and when he finished speaking, he asked, "Have you eaten?"

"Miss Yang made breakfast for me this morning. I didn't expect her cooking skills to be quite good. To be honest, Lin Weimian, if Xie Jiaqi is a bully, then don't want her, and take Miss Yang." Mingling said vaguely Then, obviously eating again.

Lin Weimian knew that he was used to talking nonsense, so he didn't care, said "I'll hang up first", and hung up the phone with a snap.

The deputy editor-in-chief called a temporary group meeting, and criticized her attire first: "Xiao Lin is not out of the field today, why doesn't he wear formal clothes? During the internship, he also learned like those old fritters! Next time, don't be my subordinates again Grab the typical."

Even though Xiao Song had nothing to do with her, he was quite gracious and didn't turn his back on him. At this time, he even helped her talk: "It's a bit cold today, should I wear spring formal clothes or summer formal clothes? It's not suitable, casual style is casual style Well, it’s better for the writers to be more free, mate, don’t you think so?”

Lin Weimian said thank you with his eyes.

The deputy editor-in-chief and Xiao Song still have some kind of relationship with each other. After listening to it, I was very entangled. I moved the mouse, and cut a PPT, pointing to ask: "The four big interviews at the end of the month, are there two? Outside the province, everyone distributes it."

The unit is stingy, and the reimbursement is only for the round-trip fare and accommodation with solid evidence, and the expenses along the way have to be borne by themselves, and it is thankless to go there.So there is stillness in the air.Lin Weimian stroked the blue silk lanyard of the work permit with both hands, looked up at the several work tasks, saw one of them, and couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart.After a brief heartbeat, she raised her right hand.

Several other people laughed at her stupidity.Sure enough, I didn't go to college.It is still the thinking of elementary school students.Raise your hand first.

The deputy editor nodded to her, signaling that she would speak up if she had something to say.

"I'll go to Jin City." She blinked, "That's my hometown."

The deputy editor nodded again, "Okay, then you go out and prepare the materials. You have enough time to make a detailed outline."

Jiaqi went home very early today.She wondered if she was expecting anything.She didn't see Lin Weimian's car at the door, so she didn't have any extra thoughts.Then I did my laundry and fed the dog step by step.Without appetite, I cooked a vegetable soup and drank it silently.She always goes to bed early when there are no work tasks to be done overtime.Today I was sitting under the lamp reading a book, I kept reading, and when I accidentally raised my wrist, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Back in the room, she suddenly understood why she was so procrastinating today.

This room still smells like Lin Weimian.

She was waiting outside, partly because she didn't want to go back to this room to face the last memory of last night.

After she lay back on the bed, she lay on her arm, sleeping very close to Lin Weimian, and they both lay on their sides facing the same direction.She knows her sleeping habits.Also waiting for her to turn over and get into her arms.But yesterday she didn't.She remained in that side-lying position all night, with her back turned to her, motionless.She couldn't fall asleep all night, and couldn't tell whether Lin Weimian was too tired or hurt too deeply, so she never came to her arms to find a sense of security.

A sharp pain spurred her to sleep all night.

Jiaqi found a strand or two of her hair on the pillow.

Black and oily, long and soft.

Take it off, smooth it out, and hold it in the palm of your hand.

After two days, Lin Weimian did not communicate with Jiaqi.After such a fierce confrontation, she felt that the two of them needed time to calm down.She knew that Jiaqi was more sad than herself.Her own guilt and apology are now a little less, it seems that the [-] million interest owed to Xie Jiaqi has finally been paid off, and only the principal will be considered in the future.In order to step down for the two of them, Jiaqi had to play the role of a villain that she was not good at. She would definitely not be able to face herself afterwards, and she also needed space to be alone at this time.

The famous actress didn't know what to do, and kept making noises in her ears.

She put him in the shopping cart in the supermarket, and when the two of them were choosing daily necessities together, he kept yelling, "Lin Weimian, you are so confused, do you understand that you need to be persistent when chasing someone? I'm not going anymore? I'm very disappointed in you!"

Lin Weimian ignored it and kept stuffing things into the shopping cart.When the famous actress was chattering endlessly, she suddenly stopped, as if her voice had been cut off in the second half.When he was arguing, Lin Weimian was careless, and when he braked suddenly like this, she was surprised and looked at him, only to see his pale face, he stood up from the shopping cart, jumped off the ground with a thud, twisted As if sprinting [-] meters with his little fat waist, he disappeared behind a shelf in a blink of an eye.

"..." Lin Weimian turned his face to look at the direction where he disappeared, speechless.She thought to herself that Xie Jiaqi was here.

There was the sound of a small cart stopping in front of her. She turned around and saw that it was true.

Jiaqi was wearing a small gray suit with a little bit of white, her long hair was loose, and the shopping cart she was pushing was empty, with a slightly unnatural expression on her face.

Lin Weimian said hello: "Ah, what a coincidence, it's you, Mr. Xie."

"..." Jiaqi looked at her full shopping cart and compared it with the one in her hand, thinking that she should put at least one or two things in it.But when I think about it again, forget it, no matter where I live or where I work, they are all [-] miles away from this supermarket.

Lin Weimian looked at her with a smirk.

The air has become a spectator, as if laughing at the infidelity of human beings.

Jiaqi felt a slight heat on her face, tried her best to raise her face, and said, "Take your clothes back."

Lin Weimian suddenly realized: "Okay, I'll drive there tonight to get it." Then she waved to her, "I'll go first, go back and cook for my son."

She arrived at seven o'clock in the evening.As usual, I brought a lot of information books.Open up and ask questions.She asked sincerely, and Jiaqi also taught very attentively. A project manager called halfway, she got up and went to the small study to answer the phone, and when she came out, Lin Weimian had put away the book and was folding the clothes she wore last time on the sofa stand up.

"I'm leaving." Lin Weimian said after putting away the clothes, she held the two clothes and put them on the tip of her nose, shrugging her nose, "This laundry detergent smells really good."

Seeing her stuffing her clothes into the bag, Jiaqi heard a voice in her heart saying "don't go", but she could only stand at the door of the room, unable to even take a step closer, the expression on her face was very calm, she knew .

Lin Weimian walked to the door with her big bag and small bag in her arms, turned her head and said with a smile, "Jiaqi, I'm sorry, I left with two of your clothes on, I forgot today, and I'll send it to you tomorrow, is that okay?"

Jiaqi stood where she was, nodded, "Okay."

"Then see you tomorrow."

Jiaqi didn't see her off. She stood in front of the French windows and watched her start the car, turn on the lights, then turn the steering wheel beautifully and drive the car off.

She doesn't talk about those blanks, and she won't ask about them in the future.

When she wants to speak, she is responsible for listening.

When Lin Weimian came the next day, she said that she forgot to bring her clothes, and it was only on the third day that they were delivered to her.She brought a set of comprehensive science papers that day, which was her nemesis when she was in high school, and it is still what she fears the most.Xie Jiaqi has an old temper and refuses to help at all. She must let her finish it by herself first.She was thinking so hard that many of her brain cells were killed, and she fell asleep lying on the paper before she knew it.

Jiaqi sat on a desk far away and read a book, and occasionally looked up to find that she was lying there asleep, put down the book and came over, sat down beside her, quietly watching her sleeping face, she was long and upturned Eyelashes, full lips that move subconsciously.She suddenly wanted to lower her head and kiss her.

But just as she bent down to approach her, Lin Weimian's cell phone rang next to her, and Jiaqi quickly sat up straight without waiting for her to wake up.Lin Weimian got up and rubbed his eyes to answer the phone, "Hello."

"Lin Weimian, where are you? Come back quickly, something serious has happened!" Mingling said anxiously.

The author has something to say: Good night.