For The Rest of Our Life (MTL)

33

Although Lin Xian was born and raised in Anjiang, but before the university, he rarely set foot in the Southern District. In limited memory, she seems to only remember that she once visited a beach barbecue with her classmates during her junior high school spring tour. At that time, the section of the island road she was riding was not yet built.

Fortunately, although she was the first time to set foot on this roundabout road, she found that this road seemed to go straight along the sea all the time, and there were very few turns. She didn't need to remember the road specifically, she just had to drive with peace of mind.

There are very few vehicles on the Huandao Road under the night. Obviously, it is a bit lonely. On the way, only the sound of the cold wind and the slamming of the waves crashing on the coast can be heard. Fortunately, the moonlight was soft tonight, and high street lights stood on both sides of the non-motor vehicle lanes, casting a dim light, adding a touch of warmth to the cold night.

After a long walk through the music square, it finally seemed to be a little popular, and there were more cyclists riding on two or three bicycles on the road. While looking at the road, Lin Xian couldn't help but watch their embarrassed appearance when they got into the car and could not control it well. She listened to the exclamation and laughter of those people, intertwined with joy, and felt the soft power around her waist. She couldn't help but yearn for her, wondering: if you have a chance, try it with Aunt Xiao, no. I know, will Aunt Xiao ride a bicycle...

Thinking carefully, Xiao Wanqing left the hand around her waist, and then her warm and sweet voice accompanied by a warm breath, sounded in her ear: "Envy, you wrote a great script, selected There must be no problem. However, the format may need to be changed slightly."

Xiao Wanqing probably raised the windshield lens a little. Lin Xianxiang.

Her ears were blown cold by the wind. As Xiao Wanqing warmly breathed, she gradually became itchy and itchy. Lin Xian clenched the handle of the car unconsciously, unconsciously speeding up the car a bit.

She looked, then she... made her sad? Did she see the note she wrote? Does she know what she wants to convey to her?

Lin Xian hesitated, wondering whether he should take the initiative to mention this topic. She hadn't thought of a result yet. Xiao Wanqing's next move disrupted her thinking rhythm and her heartbeat.

Xiao Wanqing is closer to her in the back. Lin Xian trance felt that his whole person seemed to be surrounded by Xiao Wanqing in his arms.

She put her chin gently on Lin Xian's shoulder and poked it playfully twice, her voice soft and sincere, with a shallow smile: "Thank you, Lin Xian."

It seemed like a firework exploded in my heart.

This is Xiao Wanqing, the first time to show her intimacy like this.

Does this mean that she really shortened the distance from Xiao Wanqing's heart a little, and removed Xiao Wanqing's little defense, so that a little bit of ice in her heart has turned away...

Lin Xian was ecstatic in his heart, his heart was ups and downs, and the waves were choppy, but he didn't dare to overstate. She squeezed the handle of the car for a long time before suppressing her emotions, pretending to be calm, tilting her head gently if nothing happened, tapping the helmet on Xiao Wanqing's head behind her with her head, teasing her: "Thank you, I Thank you, Aunt Xiao, and I will trouble you to guide me in the format." In the voice, there was still a bit of unspoken joy.

Xiao Wanqing bent her eyebrows and took her words, then moved her to tease her: "Will you pay me the tuition?"

Lin Xian suddenly tightened his voice, pretending to be angry: "Wow, Aunt Xiao, we have such a friendship, you are measured by money, you want to charge me tuition. No, you annoy me, I am angry, I want to run away "Finally!" She said, taking advantage of the fact that there were no pedestrians on this road, she increased the speed again and deliberately swayed slightly.