Life With You

The two stared at each other for five seconds. Ling Yue's inner emotions were like ocean waves, scouring layer by layer, but his handsome face was calm, his lips opened, and he calmly said, "I ran over to tease each other every other time. , Do you find it interesting?"

Qiao Aiwen knew that his main point was ridiculing, she deliberately replied: "I don't want to fish for three days and hang on the net for two days. I can't get up in bed because of illness these days. I'm just a little better now. Come to report."

When Ling Yue heard the words, resisting the entangled emotions in his heart, he tried not to change his face and said: "Everyone is an adult. Some things have been said once or twice. I don't want to repeat it a third time."

Qiao Aiwen said: "You have said a lot. Which sentence do you mean this time?"

She stared at him with piercing eyes, almost pressing every step of the way. Ling Yue used to frustrate her without blinking, but at this moment, he was like a throat, unable to speak.

There was another five-second pause. This time, Qiao Aiwen took the initiative to speak, and she said: "Are you angry with me? The one downstairs just now is my brother, not the one chasing me, not the one I like. "

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yue’s heart seemed to freeze for an instant. He didn’t want to admit that his emotions were greatly fluctuated, so he replied blankly: "You think too much, you and It doesn't matter who is with me."

Qiao Aiwen folded her arms on the side of the table, put her face on the pillow, and whispered back: "If you have me in your heart, don't say such things to irritate me on purpose. I've been in poor health recently, and my resistance is not strong. sad."

As soon as people got down, their eye sockets were more likely to be wet. Seeing her tears rolling in her eyes, Ling Yue's heart suddenly hurt. This surging emotion made him unable to ignore. He actually liked her.

Qiao Aiwen closed her eyes, as if she was asleep quietly, but her lips closed together, and she whispered: "People's enthusiasm is guaranteed. I don't know how long I can last. Sometimes you Call me faceless and skinless, I will touch my face when I can't sleep in the middle of the night to see if I am really like you said."

Tears poured out from under her thick black eyelashes, dripping on her arm as if with a scorching temperature, but it burned to Ling Yue's heart.

Ling Yue hasn't felt soft and distressed for a long time. Over the years, he has sealed his heart and didn't deliberately wait for anyone. He just lost interest in love inexplicably and didn't want to talk about love anymore. Unexpectedly, one day there was a rampage. It's not the kind of little woman he likes at all, so it makes him unconsciously tempted.

His thin lips opened, and he asked in a low voice, "Did I say you have no face and no skin?"

Qiao Aiwen opened her eyelids, her big eyes were full of tears, and she replied dullly: "You said it."

Ling Yue said: "I don't remember."

Qiao Aiwen said: "Of course you don't remember. I like you. I remember everything you say. If you don't like me, you will forget even the hurtful things."

She was not complaining, but sighing. Once a person rises to the point of sighing, she is not far from giving up. Ling Yue suddenly panicked and couldn’t help saying, “I also remember what you said. This only shows You and I have good memories, can you guarantee that you remember every word you say?"

Qiao Aiwen stared at him with big tearful eyes, and replied with grievance: "I have never said anything that hurts your heart."

Ling Yue looked at her straight, and replied without blinking: "Do you think you didn't say it?"

"What did I say?"

Ling Yue didn't want to explain, but the words had reached his lips, and his mood changed. Suddenly he didn't want to hold back anymore. He said, "You just gave me the money downstairs, when I was helping you run errands? ?"

Qiao Aiwen knew that this point would irritate him, and she was happy in her heart. She replied calmly on her face: "You said that, I am not you, because you came down to help me with Song Xi, then I How embarrassed to take advantage of you?"

Ling Yue blurted out: "Are you taking advantage of me for less?"

Qiao Aiwen looked at him. He was obviously anxious. Ling Yue regretted it after he finished speaking. After all, he wanted to take advantage of him, referring to her ridicule from time to time and her thigh-touching behavior during the last party.

If she asked, how would he explain?

The two of them stared at her with big eyes like this, looking at her still slightly morbid face, after all, Ling Yue took the lead in looking away and didn't want to argue with her.

Qiao Aiwen spoke, her voice clearly softened, three-pointers teased and seven-pointers coaxed: "Can't I be responsible?"

Ling Yue looked at her when she heard the sound, but seeing her eager look, could not tell whether it was pitiful or cute.

Qiao Aiwen stretched out her right arm, grabbed his cuff across the table, and whispered: "Doctor Ling, I'm all sick, can you feel bad for me, don't frustrate me again?"

If this is normal, Ling Yue can't easily ask her to touch it, but now he can't bear to throw her away. He didn't move, he just sullen his face and spoke without moving his hands: "If you have something to say, don't pull it."

Qiao Aiwen saw that he was tempted, not only tempted, but also softened. She laughed wildly from the bottom of her heart, with pear blossoms on her face raining. She pulled his sleeves and continued to act like a baby: "You know that a person can only be desperate once in a lifetime, without a face Do you like one person? You are my first love. If I miss you, I will never be so good to the second person in my life. If you miss me..."

Tears slid down the corners of her eyes. She pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "Unless you find another fool who likes you as much as I do, but they are not me."

Speaking of this sentence, Qiao Aiwen moved her true feelings, her tears were not fake, and her eyes turned red in a few seconds.

Ling Yue was accustomed to her hippy smile, but it was the first time she heard her quietly say something to her heart. Even if you find someone who treats you like me in the future, that person is not me after all. , Not only poked Qiao Aiwen's heart, but also poked Ling Yue's heart.

Life is alive, not every second can be fortunate to meet, but every second is faced with helplessness to miss. He imagined that if he would never see her again...just thinking about it, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Raising his hand to grasp Qiao Aiwen’s wrist and pulling her hand away from her cuff, Qiao Aiwen felt a little bit in her heart, thinking that he was going to be ill again, but his face turned straight and his thin lips opened: "Sit down, I'll ask you how long Questions."

Qiao Aiwen was lying on her stomach, but she had to sit upright after hearing this.

The two sat opposite each other, one serious and the other worried. They were clearly not in a relationship yet, but they looked like the posture before the divorce.

A few seconds later, Ling Yue spoke first. His first question was: "How old are you this year?"

Qiao Aiwen was uneasy, didn't know what his routine was, always wanted to deal with it, but this kind of problem didn't have any skills except to tell the truth.

After blinking, she replied: "Twenty-four."

Ling Yue frowned slightly invisible when he heard the words.