Chapter 96 To be successful in life, you must have fun
Now for Lin Qi, every minute is torture, and at the same time, he is looking forward to the surprise after returning home.
"What is my wife doing? I really want to see her soon."
When it was finally time to get off work, the secretaries outside saw their president rushing out of the office at an unprecedented speed, and even saw the afterimage of the president left behind.
Secretary A: "What is going on?"
Secretary B: "Did the president win the lottery?"
Secretary C rolled his eyes at them: "With the CEO's worth, do you still need to buy lottery tickets?"
Secretary A and Secretary B sneered: "The winning you are talking about is different from the winning we are talking about."
Lin Qi stood at the door of his home and gave himself some psychological advice: "Don't be nervous, it's not a big deal!"
When he opened the door, he saw that the house was dark and cold. He tried calling Chen Xiaonian's name but no one responded. Lin Qi's heart felt cold. He shouldn't have expected anything. He was such a fool. He lay on his back dejectedly.
On the sofa, the room was not cold, but his body was trembling.
Kiss your wife: "Husband, look outside!"
The cell phone on the side rang, but Lin Qi was not in the mood to look at it at this time. Chen Xiaonian outside sent him several messages but got no response. She was a little confused. She just saw her husband's car coming back. After waiting for a while, there was still no response.
In reply, Chen Xiaonian called directly.
"Wife."
The voice was as calm as water, and Chen Xiaonian's heart skipped a beat. This guy couldn't have grown up!
"Honey, hubby, go and stand in front of the glass wall, there will be a surprise soon!"
Suddenly, five colors of light lit up outside, followed by the sound of huge fireworks exploding. Lin Qi stood up quickly and said, "Husband, I love you."
A few words bloomed in the sky. Then, fireworks with the words "Happy Wedding Anniversary", "Forever" bloomed in stages, and finally there was a pattern of two little people comparing their hearts. Colorful fireworks shone on Lin Qi's body.
, his originally depressed and depressed heart was beating rapidly now. Now he just wanted to hold the little person downstairs in his arms and let her feel his full love.
Turning around quickly, he opened the door and saw Chen Xiaonian standing there with a smile on his face. He was playful and smart. For a moment, Lin Qi felt an extra softness in his arms. He lowered his head and kissed his wife with loving eyes.
On the opposite side, small pink bubbles are floating around.
"Do you like it?"
Lin Qi held her tightly in his arms. He didn't know what words to use to express his current mood. It takes a lot of courage for a girl to make such a sensational confession in public. Now his girl
How could I not be moved by doing this for him?
"Did you go to the bedroom?"
Lin Qi shook his head. Chen Xiaonian took his hand and walked over. The moment he opened the door, Lin Qi found that something seemed to be blocked in his throat, making him speechless. There were red and pink balloons everywhere on the roof.
, there is a wishing bottle tied under each balloon, which contains white sea sand and small shells. Under the bottle hangs a photo of him secretly taken by his wife when traveling or getting along. You Gao laughed heartily.
, some were intentionally awkward, and some were put on makeup while he was sleeping.
Lin Qi always thought that he loved his wife more deeply, but now he realized that his wife also loved him deeply. He reached out and brushed each bottle, and the sound of the collision was clear and loud. Suddenly, he found that there seemed to be words behind the photos. He turned over one at random:
My husband is the best husband in the world! I flipped through another bottle: I really like, like, like my husband very much!
Lin Qi's eyes were a little hot, and there were no fancy words in every sentence, because every word was spoken from the heart of his wife. Chen Xiaonian leaned against the door frame, but his eyes drifted to the bed. There was a filigree enamel painting specially customized by him.
It was the scene when they got married. This painting really cost me a lot of effort. At this time, they were lying on a heart-shaped pattern made of rose petals.
Lin Qi also discovered the painting, and his thoughts suddenly returned to the wedding day. The talented man and the beautiful woman were so affectionate, and they completed the most important thing in their lives amidst the blessings of countless people. Just when he picked it up and wanted to go to his wife
, a light thing fell down, Chen Xiaonian blushed on the side, and Lin Qi dropped the enamel painting in his hand and walked to her in two or two steps. Their foreheads were touching, even if Chen Xiaonian did not look into his eyes,
You can also know the warmth deep inside.
"What, are you hungry? I've booked a hotel, let's go."
Lin Qi was not willing to let her go so easily. Chen Xiaonian's eyes wandered: "When...when I get back, I...will wear it for you."
This meal can be described as a quick meal. There was no candlelight dinner to discuss the importance of life with my wife. Chen Xiaonian was very uncomfortable when Lin Qi looked at her, and the hands holding the food shook nervously.
"Can you stop looking and eat well!"
Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore. Lin Qi stood aside and looked at Chen Xiaonian with his chin propped up: "My wife's food is more delicious than this Lao Shizi's food."
Chen Xiaonian choked on a mouthful of food and couldn't get it down. How could he have the nerve to say such arrogant words? Lin Qi smiled and sent the water over. If he offended his wife, wouldn't his benefits be gone?
Originally, Chen Xiaonian was thinking about how to eat this meal for an hour or two and say some tender love words. Unexpectedly, under Lin Qi's constant urging, it only took half an hour from the serving to the end, and then he couldn't wait to take her home.
.Looking at the clothes spread in front of her, Chen Xiaonian regretted it, but Lin Qi on the side looked at her expectantly.
"Honey, I'm going to take a shower first, you can think about it for a while."
Lin Qi looked at his wife's facial features, which were almost tangled together, and deliberately sounded ambiguous in her ear, with a long and shaky ending. Chen Xiaonian shuddered, and dug a hole to bury it himself.
When Lin Qi came out, Chen Xiaonian had already changed his clothes and was sitting sideways on the bed. His graceful figure was a little more mysterious under the veil. Lin Qi's eyes instantly became hot and his throat was a little dry.
"Wife..."
Chen Xiaonian was tortured to death that night. She didn't know whether she fell asleep or fainted in the end. She only remembered that the feeling of being in the mist was wonderful. When she woke up the next day, it was already past noon, and she was about to get up.
When he saw Lin Qi coming in with a cup of soup, he looked at her with a meaningful look.
"Honey, this is pigeon soup specially prepared for you. It nourishes qi, nourishes blood, nourishes skin and protects hair. It is very suitable for you."
Chen Xiaonian looked at his smug smile and really wanted to punch him, but she couldn't lift her hand at all. This guy did it on purpose. He had already begged for mercy, but he still wanted to do it.
In the next three days, Lin Qi was driven to the sofa. Chen Xiaonian clearly warned him that if he dared to run back to the room in the middle of the night, he would go back to his parents' home. Usually, people who say harsh words will be slapped in the face quickly. The next day
When Chen Xiaonian woke up, she found herself running to the sofa and hugging Lin Qi.
"You must be the one who picked me up in the middle of the night, right?"
Lin Qi expressed that he was innocent: "It was obviously my wife who ran out to compete with me on the sofa in the middle of the night."
Chen Xiaonian doesn't care about this: "I say it's you, it's you!"
Lin Qi looked at his wife coquettishly and mischievously, lovingly, and stretched out his hand to pull him to his side: "Yes, what my wife said is right. I won't dare to do it next time."
Seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming soon, Meng Ziyu's company is also on holiday. Seeing that the tickets are sold out, I am secretly glad that I have booked the tickets early, otherwise I am afraid I will have to spend the Chinese New Year in a rental house this year. Meng Ziyu, who was browsing the web, was suddenly knocked on the door.
The sound of the door made my heart skip a beat.
"elder sister!"
Song Jun stood at the door holding the lavender bear with a silly smile on his face. He hadn't seen his sister for a long time. Especially in the month before the holiday, he was busy reviewing lessons and training every day, and had no time to talk to her.
Contact her.
"You silly boy, you didn't tell me in advance and scared me. Didn't you say you won't have a holiday until two days later?"
Meng Ziyu was very happy when she saw Song Jun who suddenly appeared in front of her. He seemed to have grown a little taller and lost a little weight. Isn't it difficult to work as a food worker in school?
Seeing his sister's eyes full of distress, Song Jun was also full of doubts. He touched his face and then looked down at his clothes. Isn't it good?
"Sister, can I take you to my house?"
Song Jun's words made Meng Ziyu choke. She finally stopped coughing and looked at him in disbelief: "Is it so sudden?"
Song Jun patted her back and said seriously: "Is it sudden? I have been thinking about it for a long time. Since I am sure that I like my sister, I will take her home to meet my parents early. This is a responsible behavior for us."
Meng Ziyu was upset. Although she knew she liked him too, she never thought of taking him home to meet her parents.
"I'm not ready yet, why don't I wait?"
Meng Ziyu tried to express her thoughts. Although she was ready to see his disappointed look, she felt particularly uncomfortable when she really saw his disappointed and lonely eyes. She felt like a bad person who deceived an ignorant boy.
"It doesn't matter. I think it's because I didn't give my sister enough sense of security. It's not my fault. I'll take her back when she's ready."
What Song Jun actually wanted to ask was why she refused to go back with him to see her parents, but she changed her explanation in order to make herself less embarrassed. Meng Ziyu felt even more guilty after hearing what Song Jun said.
"Actually, this has nothing to do with you. It's mainly my own fault."
"Sister, do you have anything to eat here? I'm so hungry."
Song Jun interrupted Meng Ziyu's words and ran into the kitchen to find something to eat. Twenty minutes later, a bowl of spicy seafood noodle soup appeared in front of the two of them. The steaming heat and the spicy smell were appetizing, and it was soft and refreshing.
Smooth noodles, spicy and bright red soup base, a wide variety of seafood piled into hills in the bowl, and a little bit of coriander adding a bit of spring color.
“My sister’s craftsmanship is so good!”
Song Jun's food was very delicious, but Meng Ziyu looked at him and didn't move his chopsticks.
"My sister eats it too. This spicy noodle soup is a perfect match for winter."
Song Jun put down the bowl and chopsticks and filled a bowl for Meng Ziyu and handed it to her. Meng Ziyu ate it slowly, and it tasted like chewing wax. His mind was spinning thousands of times, and one thought lingered in his mind. Song Jun was like a beginner.
The rising sun has a bright and enthusiastic future, but although he is still young, he has lost his courage to go forward and overcome obstacles. Is it too reluctant for the two of them to be together, and will they eventually get separated at a certain intersection?
"elder sister!"
"Song Jun!"
Song Jun came out of the kitchen and saw Meng Ziyu looking worried and was about to ask. At this time, Meng Ziyu also spoke, and for a moment the two of them didn't know where to start.
"Sister, when are you leaving?"
After a long silence, Song Jun finally spoke.
"the day after tomorrow."
There was another moment of silence, Song Jun walked to sit next to Meng Ziyu, silently took her hand and intertwined their fingers.
"Sister, do you think I'm younger than you, so you don't dare to try to be with me? Or do you think I'm young and not mature enough to give you the future you want?"
Although Meng Ziyu didn't say anything, Song Jun could feel from her expression and attitude that she was hiding something from him. Meng Ziyu was silent and didn't speak, but the warmth from her hands made her obsessed.
"elder sister."
Song Jun let go of his hand and pulled Meng Ziyu's shoulders to make her face to face with him.
"I want you to give me an accurate answer."
Meng Ziyu raised his eyes and looked at the expectation in Song Jun's eyes. He couldn't say any words of rejection no matter what. But he should have a better future instead of wasting his feelings on a timid person like himself.
In those days, just treat it as a little bit of greed on your part.
After a long time, Song Jun let go of her hand, and she made her attitude clear without speaking.
"It doesn't matter, we can still be friends, right?"
Meng Ziyu nodded, and Song Jun chuckled. It was obviously the result he wanted, so he should be relieved, but now his heart felt like it was being lifted up and hung by an invisible hand.
"Sister, I've booked tickets for a new comedy movie. Let's go watch it together!"
The movie is very witty and humorous. Meng Ziyu's gloomy mood was swept away by it, and she was stumbling around laughing. Song Jun's eyes were always on her body and never left her. Maybe Meng Ziyu knew it and just ignored it deliberately.
That’s all.
It was already dark after they came out, so the two went to an authentic Sichuan hot pot restaurant. They ordered a spicy hotpot, which was covered with a layer of fiery red peppers that made people's scalp numb. Both of them were covered in spicy food.
Sweating profusely and even crying. However, neither one was willing to admit defeat and laughed at the other's embarrassment.
Meng Ziyu returned home and looked at the bracelet on her wrist with a long sigh. Even if she covets that little bit of tenderness, it will eventually be returned to the sea of people. She took it off and put it in the box and locked the drawer. Her movements were done in one smooth motion, just like breakfast.
It's like being prepared.
Song Jun: "Sister, the stars are beautiful today."
The sky at night is not purely black, but with a little bit of blue, and the stars near or far are all telling their own stories.