Life With You

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When he first heard the doorbell, Ling Yue thought it was the one next door. After all, he rarely had guests here. In the past, Qiao Aiwen used to like to run here every now and then. Since she went to the United States, she has never been here again.

Lying on the bed, Ling Yue was lost in thought. The doorbell outside rang one after another. After five or six seconds, Ling Yue finally realized that if it was the doorbell next door, he would not hear it so clearly.

Turning out of bed, he walked out and turned on the lights. He walked to the door and looked out through the peephole. He saw nothing, so he had to open the door directly.

The door was opened half an arm's length, but there was still no one there, but there was a rustling movement behind the door. Ling Yue walked out in slippers, turned his head and saw a familiar figure with his back to her, bending over to pick things up. Something on the ground.

The shock in Ling Yue's eyes was very obvious, and he stood motionless.

Qiao Aiwen turned around, dressed casually, with Gucci's Dionysus bag splayed across her body. She was holding a big bag in one hand and a pastry box in the other. She looked at Ling Yue, her face was as usual, and she said: The remaining things If you take it, I will be exhausted.

While he was talking, she squeezed past him and walked inside, taking the familiar road with ease.

Ling Yue felt in a daze that he must be dreaming. How long had it been since he saw Qiao Aiwen coming to look for him at home? How long has it been since I saw this familiar expression on her face?

Qiao Aiwen put the things on the coffee table in the living room, turned around and saw Ling Yue still poking at the door, she raised her voice slightly and said: What are you doing? Do you want me to take it?

Ling Yue heard the sound and looked over. They were inside the door and outside the door. They were about three or four meters apart. She was standing under the light, with clear eyebrows. It was her, she was the little Fuwa with two buns in her hair.

After a few seconds, Ling Yue looked away, walked behind the door, picked up two boxes of beer and walked in.

Qiao Aiwen stood next to the coffee table, bending down to take out everything from the big bag. They were all ready-made takeaways. Ling Yue stood not far away and looked at her, and finally took the initiative to ask: Why are you here?

In fact, his heart was already in turmoil, and what he wanted to say was that you are finally here, but when the words came to his lips, he had a lukewarm face and asked a question that was neither salty nor cold.

Qiao Aiwen didn't look at her. She took out all eight dishes and took off the lids one by one. While taking them off, she said, Can't come? I have long legs. I can come when I want.

Ling Yue suddenly had a sore nose and wanted to cry. It was not because of anger, but because it was an all too familiar feeling. He hadn't heard it for a long time, and it felt like he had lost something and found it again.

The food was ready, and the chopsticks were placed for him. Qiao Aiwen turned her head and looked at him, Come to eat, don't you need me to feed you?

Ling Yue stood there without moving or saying a word. The two looked at each other. Qiao Aiwen felt sad when she saw his red eyes. She tried hard to restrain herself and asked in a deliberately teasing tone: You Crying secretly?

Ling Yue opened her thin lips lightly and replied quickly: No.

Qiao Aiwen curled her lips, You look so guilty like Sima Zhao.

After all, the two of them had known each other for so long and knew each other's speaking habits. If he hadn't cried, he wouldn't have denied it so quickly.

After being exposed, Ling Yue looked away without any trace. It was not because he was embarrassed, but he just didn't want her to see him. After a moment of silence, he said, I left Xiehe for personal reasons. You don't have to feel burdened.

Hearing this, Qiao Aiwen was about to burst out a curse word, her mouth already opened, but seeing his light-colored home clothes, slender body, pale face under the light, and red eyes, she still felt distressed.

Calm down and calm down, that's how good he is, don't be like her.

call……

Qiao Aiwen closed her eyes and took a deep breath in front of Ling Yue.

Ling Yue caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye and couldn't tell how he felt. He thought of her coming back with Zhou Zheng and taking Zhou Zheng to have dinner with her family. In just one frame, he had already imagined the scene of the two discussing marriage.

He didn't want to impress her or anything by leaving his job. It was his own choice to stay or leave, and he didn't want her to feel guilty.

After more than ten seconds to calm down, Qiao Aiwen opened her eyes and looked at Ling Yue. Her voice was controlled between reason and calmness, Leaving Xiehe is for personal reasons, but why did I announce that I was going to Changning? Because of who?

Ling Yue didn't expect that Qiao Aiwen would split one thing into two questions. He was speechless for a moment, and he really didn't know where to put his eyes.

Qiao Aiwen took advantage of the situation and pursued her, and continued: If you say it's for me, I will stay. If you say otherwise...

There was a bright light in her eyes for a moment. She paused for a moment, then slightly raised the corners of her lips, and said with a faint smile: If you want to say otherwise, then just think that I am being sentimental. Anyway, it's not the first time. Once it happens, it will be familiar again. , even if I’m a friend, I’ll just come to visit you and know that you’re okay, and I’ll leave right away.”

When you say something nice to me, are you doing it for me?

In fact, Qiao Aiwen knew it from the bottom of her heart, and Song Xi also made it clear. But when facing Ling Yue and love, there are many things that even if you ask questions knowingly, you have to stubbornly find a definite answer.

The waiting process was extremely uneasy. Qiao Aiwen even thought about whether Ling Yue, the nagging devil, should leave happily if she insisted that it was not for her, or should she scold him, slap herself in the face, and stay. .

Just as she was lost in thought, Ningbajing spoke: It's not for you.

Qiao Aiwen refocused her eyes and looked at him intently. At this moment, her heart was calm. She didn't know whether it was expected or disappointed.

Before she could speak, Ningbajing said to herself: It's my business that I like you, it has nothing to do with you. It's also my business that I leave Xiehe and go somewhere else. You don't have to feel that you owe me any favors.

Ling Yue didn't look at Qiao Aiwen, his expressionless face was full of emotions that were out of control. He was going crazy. He liked her to the point of going crazy, but he didn't know what to do.

He said so much, Qiao Aiwen only heard the first sentence, it's my business to like you.

Tears came to her eyes, and she said aloud: Say it again.

Ling Yue looked at her, her eyes were full of tears, and his eyes were also red. Some words were difficult to say, and he had exhausted all his strength to say them once.

He just looked at her like this, but refused to speak. Qiao Aiwen couldn't tell whether she was happy or suffocated in her heart. How could her mouth be so hard?

In this case...

Then I'm leaving. If I go out through this door again today, I will never come back.

Qiao Aiwen spoke before him, and after she finished speaking she gave him a look full of resentment, and walked towards the door. A few meters away, she cursed dozens of Zhongying words in her mind, secretly thinking that if he didn't come to stop her, she would open the door to his house first. If she couldn't get rid of him by tearing it down and then burning all the furniture in his house, why couldn't she vent her anger?

Thinking about it, she had already walked to the door and reached out to press the door handle. In a moment of thought, she didn't hear the footsteps, only felt a gust of wind blowing. The next second, someone grabbed her arm from behind and pulled her away. Pulling back, before she could stand still, the force pushed her directly against the wall. The light in front of her eyes was blocked by the suppressed shadow. In the darkness, her lips were bitten...