For The Rest of Our Life (MTL)

25

The atmosphere was dull, the window glass suddenly seemed to be hit by something, and the sound of "popping" continued continuously. Then, the panic sounds of closing the windows all around rang one after another.

It turned out that it was raining again, without warning...

Wen Tong looked at the sudden rain outside the window and frowned and complained, "This is the first rain this week? The clothes will soon be moldy."

Xiao Yunqing smiled faintly and said, "I heard that it is typhoon again. You have lived here for so many years, are you still not used to the weather here?"

Lin Xian got off the treadmill, leaned on the side column for a rest, and was looking at the pouring rain outside the window. He asked Xiao Wanqing with some worry: "Aunt Xiao, have we brought an umbrella?"

Xiao Wanqing shook his head gently: "I didn't bring it this time. I used an umbrella the other day. I put it on the balcony to dry and forgot to put it in the car." She reached out and rubbed Lin Xian's forehead with a towel. Khan reassured her: "Don't worry, we only need to use an umbrella for the short stretch of road from the garage. It doesn't have to stop when it rains."

Wen Tong heard of the typhoon and remembered the stupid thing Xiao Xiaoqing did more than half a month ago. He remembered that his heart was so disturbed at that time, and his tone was a little bad. Remind her: "This time you come to the typhoon, your home But prepare the commonly used medicines, and don't do some stupid things that will make you scared."

Xiao Wanqing even gentleman's eye knife is gentle and imposing. She had no choice but to refute Wen Tong: "What are you saying is cursing me and who are you envious of?"

Wen Tong froze for a moment, and after a careful review, she realized that what she said was not quite right, and she couldn't help laughing. But she still raised her eyebrows and said firmly: "It's your listener who has the heart."

"Yes, yes, you are right." Xiao Wanqing raised her lips and returned to her, her tone as if she was afraid that Wen Tong could not hear it perfunctoryly.

Lin Xian watched them quarrel with each other, and watched Xiao Wanqing's rare liveliness, and she couldn't help but smile.

The atmosphere finally relaxed again.

The three didn't plan to run anymore, so they went to the rest area and sat around a table to take a break. Wen Tong seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked Xiao Wanqing: "The National Day tour we had made before, wouldn't you let me do the pigeons temporarily?"

Xiao Wanqing bent his eyebrows, but did not directly answer Wen Tong's question, but turned his face, Wen Sheng asked Lin Xian: "Envy, what arrangements do you have for National Day?"

Lin Xian answered without hesitation: "I told my parents before the summer vacation. Going to the six European countries during National Day is a reward for my admission to Beijing." She once lived with Zhou Qin in the United States for a year. I have also been to Canada, and North America left her with the impression of being rude and enthusiastic. She also likes it, but she is inexplicably more yearning for Europe, longing for its long history and romantic style. She was looking forward to this European tour for a long time.

Xiao Wanqing heard that Lin Xian had already made arrangements, so he let go of his heart and turned to briskly agree with Wen Tong: "Then I'm fine, let's act according to the original plan."

Wen Tong raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Wanqing with dissatisfaction. "How do I think I feel like a spare tire."

Xiao Wanqing lost her smile and scorned her: "What are you talking about in front of children?"