time has waited for me

Jing Xian felt that he was going crazy again.

He doubled the car again|shocked, the third time.

After the fireworks in the car cleared up, the two of them squeezed into the small passenger seat, Ai Qingying held him tightly in her arms, and pecked and kissed him on the face, Jing Xian thought about this question, thought about it Halfway noticed that Ai Qingying was pecking his face like a bird pecking rice, and immediately pushed his face away: "Are you a woodpecker!"

"Hahahahaha! I'm a little yellow duck!"

"Sober up?"

Ai Qingying didn't speak, but pressed her body hard against him, trying to act like a baby.

"It stinks, it smells like wine, stay away from me." Jing Xian pushed him hard again, disgusted.

"Throw it away when you're done using it..." Ai Qingying felt wronged.

"Please remember your identity, thank you!!"

Ai Qingying let out a muffled laugh. He no longer remembered the words he said when he was acting like a baby. He said another thing: "Do you still remember the last time we were in Heiyingshan Township? That night, we also drove -"

Whether Jing Xian could do it or not, he immediately covered his mouth: "What are you doing?"

Ai Qingying put a smile in his palm and said softly, "I bought that car."

Jing Xian was slightly startled, and immediately let go of his hand, and asked carefully: "Really?"

"Of course!"

Jing Xian heaved a sigh of relief, that's good, otherwise it would be too embarrassing, he just wanted to ask how much money he wanted to post to Ai Qingying, but Ai Qingying said: "That car is our souvenir! How can we let it go again? Others use it! Next time we go, we will still drive that car!"

"..." Jing Xian looked at him helplessly for a while, then sighed, "I always overestimate you."

What a mess of reasons!

Ai Qingying laughed out loud, then hugged Jingxian again and started acting like a baby: "Let's go home, I'm still a little uncomfortable, I want to go back to drink hot water and take a hot bath."

Jing Xian stretched out his finger to poke his forehead: "Didn't it be quite vigorous just now?"

"Hey, I'm still dizzy." Ai Qingying closed her eyes and hugged Jing Xian tightly.

Jing Xian's heart softened again, and he drove home with him.

After three o'clock in the morning, the two returned to the villa.

Jing Xian secretly laughed, it was only two days before the new year, and he stayed up every day until midnight.

The two huddled together in the bathtub to take a bath, but Jing Xian was so tired and sleepy that he fell asleep halfway through the bath, and Ai Qingying didn't do anything.Ai Qingying carefully washed Jing Xian, then gently carried Jing Xian out to the bed, wrapped him in a quilt, Jing Xian rubbed against the pillow, tilted his head, and there was no movement.

They all slept in the bedroom on the third floor, and Jing Xian fell asleep under the quilt after a while.Instead, after Ai Qingying came back, he woke up in a hot bath, drank a few more cups of hot water, and was completely awake, and he couldn't fall asleep again.

Usually I can't sleep, and I can still play the piano or guitar, but now I don't dare, for fear of waking Jingxian up.

In the bedroom on the third floor, the bed was very low, and the bed board was placed directly on the ground with a mattress.

He simply took the drawing board, sat on the bed, and drew the sleeping scenery by the light of the desk lamp. It was a sketch. When the sky was about to dawn, the birds outside the window had begun to sing. He finished the picture and wrote the date. He took off the drawing paper, carefully placed it on the bedside table, and pressed it with his mobile phone.

He bent down and kissed Jing Xian between the eyebrows.

I hope that his elder brother Jingxian can confess his heart as soon as possible and say "I like you" to him.

After Jing Xian woke up, Ai Qingying was still sleeping, and he saw the sketch on the bedside table at a glance.

In an instant, his mood lightened as if he was about to fly into the sky, and he also looked back at the very cute Ai Qingying who was sleeping under the quilt.

He smiled so hard that the corners of his mouth curled up. He didn't know Ai Qingying's eager anticipation. He only knew that everything in front of him was enough to make him happy. He couldn't imagine anything better.

He no longer has to worry about whether he likes this person, nor does he need to worry that this person will leave him.

This person, anyway, is his.

The two stayed at home, bored in the Songjiang villa for two days, and didn't even order takeaway.

Ai Qingying cooked for him in the kitchen, yelling deliberately, every time Jing Xian was called out by him, he ran into the kitchen in a hurry, but he was acting every time, and then Jing Xian simply watched in the kitchen he.

After making a good meal, the two of you will feed each other, and you will feed me a spoonful, and you will not get tired of it.

Jing Xian was still thinking about his parents' quarrel, and asked him: "Your mother, are you okay?"

Jing Xian has no experience in in-depth communication with people. He is too embarrassed to inquire about other people's family affairs. He is actually very curious about what kind of people Ai Qingying's parents will be. It's just curiosity. He shouldn't ask. He doesn't know how to ask. , he was indeed a little worried about this matter, so he asked a question after all.

Ai Qingying said indifferently: "It's okay! She still has to be angry with my dad!"

Jing Xian frowned: "How can you do this." He put down the spoon, "You go and call your mother and ask, if you are not healthy, you go and see her, and come back to eat after asking."

Ai Qingying didn't want to go, but was urged by Jing Xian, so she had to run to the balcony to make a phone call.

After receiving his call, Fu Zhenzhen was still very listless: "I'm fine, if you're fine, just hang up."

"Ai Yuebai is mad at you again?"

"Don't mention his name!"

"Okay, okay, I won't mention it. If I hadn't been urged, I wouldn't be bothered to call you." Ai Qingying was about to hang up, but Fu Zhenzhen came back to life and asked him, "Who urged you to call me? Xian? Mom was so angry that she forgot, how are you doing lately!"

"I have been successfully adopted!"

Fu Zhenzhen praised sincerely: "Well done! Are the two of you together now?"

"Yeah! I live in his house now, and Jing Xian treats me so well! He even fed me just now!"

Fu Zhenzhen was even more excited: "As expected of my son!"

Ai Qingying was also excited, and told Fu Zhenzhen about the recent events, and then asked: "Mom, do you think he likes me? He doesn't want to admit that he likes me, but he is really nice to me."

"Oh, you stupid boy, a person with his personality is the kind who is very shy. If he doesn't say anything, do you really think you don't like you? The more he doesn't say anything, the more you try to induce him to say it Slightly, I want him to admit that he likes you!"

"Does he really like me?"

"Then let mom take a look, and I'll know!"

Ai Qingying said with a "hmph": "You are looking at him, so I won't let you look at him."

"why!"

"The last time you had an affair with me, he was very angry. And you are too princessy, I don't want you to see him, I'm afraid he will be scared away by you! Then he won't like me even more!"

"You are unfilial!" Fu Zhenzhen scolded angrily.

Ai Qingying knew that she was joking and was not really angry, so she coaxed Fu Zhenzhen to say a few words before hanging up the phone and going back.

Jing Xian was waiting for him, he smiled and said, "Don't worry! My mother is fine! I can still quarrel with my father one hundred and eight times!"

Jing Xian laughed, and Ai Qingying asked him cautiously: "What about you, your parents..."

Jing Xian's complexion became heavy again, he didn't want to say more, but who can he tell these things?He simply said directly: "My parents are also very busy abroad, so they usually only contact each other on WeChat occasionally. They should still be very disappointed with me, and they may be back in a few months."

Not only his parents, but he also hasn't seen his grandma for a long time. He misses his grandma very much, but he has no face to go and is afraid of being asked some sensitive questions by his grandma.

"Will you not want me when your parents come back?" Ai Qingying asked, interrupting his reverie.

It's a very realistic question. If it was in the past, Jing Xian's answer would definitely be "yes".

At this moment, he raised his eyes to look at Ai Qingying, feeling full of reluctance in his heart.

However, he couldn't give a definite answer, Ai Qingying was stimulated by his eyes, she lowered her head and pressed him on the stove to kiss, not wanting to look any more.During the already familiar kiss, Jing Xian stretched out his arms and hugged Ai Qingying tightly.

He suddenly realized that his heart and body had told him the answer.

During the holidays, the weather has been very good.

Outside the bedroom on the third floor, next to the balcony, there is a small indoor garden. In winter, the floor-to-ceiling windows are all closed, and the sun shines in, making it warm.

Jing Xian doesn't live here often, so the small garden is a bit empty, only a few pots of evergreen plants that are easy to take care of.

Ai Qingying moved two reclining chairs and put them in the small garden. The two of them were lying in the sun, Jing Xian was reading a book wearing sunglasses, and Ai Qingying was playing games with her mobile phone. From time to time, there were game sound effects, and Ai Qingying did not turn the game on. The built-in sound is turned off, and the player's voice is heard from time to time, as well as the voice of the other party scolding Ai Qingying Taicai.

Jing Xian didn't feel irritated, he thought it was quite amusing, especially when Ai Qingying was scolded again.

Under this background sound, he leisurely flipped through the pages of the book.

Ai Qingying lost again, and said angrily "ahh".

He immediately threw himself on Jing Xian: "Ah, I'm dead again!"

"Just come back to life again." Jing Xian didn't take it seriously, and continued to read.

"If this one dies, it will die. We have to wait for the next game! I have never eaten chicken since I started playing this game!" Ai Qingying became angry again, "They still scold me!! They scold me!"

Jing Xian heard about this game from his colleagues, but he had never played it, and he didn't play any games. He looked back at Ai Qingying with a gloomy expression, and asked, "Is it difficult?"

"It's so difficult!!"

"Let me take a look." Jing Xian put down the book, took over the phone, the game is in the perspective of his teammates, after watching a game, Jing Xian knows how to play.

He said, "Let me try it for you."

"Okay." Ai Qingying didn't want to fight anymore, every time she died at the beginning, it was boring!He wants to give up!

In the end, it was amazing that Jing Xian survived the first fight until there were eight people left before he died. He also killed ten people. If he hadn't forgotten to escape the poison, he wouldn't have died either.

Ai Qingying couldn't believe it: "Is this really your first time playing?!"

"Yeah." Jing Xian commented, "Isn't this quite simple?"

Ai Qingying was hit hard. In the next round, Jing Xian knew that he had escaped the drug and died in the final circle. Jing Xian said flatly: "It's a pity, there are only two people missing."

Jing Xian came to the third game again, and Ai Qingying was dumbfounded when he successfully ate chicken amidst the singing of victory.

Jing Xian smiled and handed the phone to Ai Qingying, and commented again: "It's very simple."

Ai Qingying always thought that he was quite smart, but at this time he was hit by dimensionality reduction. He took the phone and hurried to look at the data of this scene carefully. He still grinned when he saw it, it was his account anyway!He asked Jing Xian again: "Don't you want to continue beating? Help me get a few more!! Come on, come on, I want to scold the opponent!"

Jing Xian smiled: "Don't play, it's too simple and boring."

Ai Qingying wanted to torture him, Jing Xian's cell phone rang, he glanced at it, got up and said, "I'll answer the call."

Ai Qingying just gave up, bowed her head and continued to study.

Jing Xian walked a few steps away and stood in front of the window to answer the phone.

It was the editor of the publishing house, and when he asked him about the manuscript, there was a little apology in his voice: "Mr. Jing, I shouldn't bother you at this time, we just had a video conference, and the leader attaches great importance to this book. Well, I'll come and ask."

"It's okay." Jing Xian said with a smile, "I'm almost ready, I'll add some more, and I still have some quotations to proofread."

Jing Xian knew that he was in a good mood as soon as he heard it, so the editor also smiled and said, "Can you give us the first draft before March?"

"It should be possible. I can give it to you in the middle of next month, years ago."

"Great! Great! Let's try to publish it during the summer vacation."

"Thank you for your hard work."

The editor said politely: "Hey, Mr. Jing is hardworking! Then we will wait for your manuscript, and we will contact you if there is anything to do."

"Okay, Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year!!"

Jing Xian hung up the phone and turned around with a smile. Ai Qingying was lying on the recliner looking at something and smiling.

He walked towards Ai Qingying and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Ai Qingying immediately got up, stood on the deck chair, and waved to Jing Xian: "Come on, come on! Let's try something fun!"

Jing Xian stepped forward inexplicably: "What is it?"

"Hahaha! Look at this!" Ai Qingying showed him the phone, "Xiaofeng sent it to me, he learned it from people on the Internet." Jing Xian took a closer look, Xiaofeng was standing by the bed, stretching out his hand to support the wall, One leg was hanging down, and his wife was hugging his leg, and his leg was dangling like a swing.

"My legs are longer than Xiaofeng's, come on, I'll take you on a swing!"

Jing Xian rolled his eyes at him, turned around and left, he didn't want to play this kind of thing.

Ai Qingying jumped off the couch and followed her: "Let's play a little bit, please."

"No, childish."

"Then I'll hug your thigh! I'll hug yours!"

"Not to mention."

"But I want to swing!"

"Find a way for yourself!" Jing Xian turned on the computer and started writing his book again.

Ai Qingying pursed her lips, and really went back to call to buy a swing.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, the logistics company came to the door and delivered things. When he saw the wooden boards, hemp rope and various tools, Jing Xian was convinced, and he really did what he said.Ai Qingying hugged these things and started to set up a swing in the small garden. Amid the sound of the electric drill, Jing Xian put down the computer and went to watch him set up the swing.Ai Qingying worked hard for more than two hours, and finally nailed the swing to the ceiling.

Ai Qingying even bought some small light bulbs, and while winding them on the hemp rope, she said: "I'll buy some Fujimoto roses later, and wrap them on this swing—" and pointed to the small garden behind her, "Here are the swings." Two flower stands, plant some small succulents, I plan to build a small flower bed there, and plant dahlias, hydrangeas, roses and the like in it, plant them now, and they will all bloom in spring, it must be very beautiful!" He pointed to the left again, "There You can dig a small pond with water lilies and koi in it!"

Ai Qingying spoke clearly and logically, Jing Xian heard it in his heart, and suddenly yearned extremely.

Ai Qingying was talking about his renovation plan, and before he finished, he wrapped all the light bulbs on the swing, stretched out his hand and tugged again, turned back and smiled at Jing Xian: "Come and try!"

"Will it fall?"

"If you fall, I will catch you!"

Jing Xian happily stepped forward, stretched out his hand to hold on to the hemp rope, and tentatively sat down on the swing.

It is the most primitive swing, with a wooden board between two hemp ropes.

Jing Xian sat down on the wooden board, stepped on the ground and swayed lightly, which was quite amusing.

It was already dark outside, Ai Qingying turned off the lights in the small garden, and then turned on the small glazed lights on the hemp rope, Jing Xian looked up and couldn't help but "wow".

"Pretty, isn't it?" Ai Qingying was proud.

Jing Xian just smiled, ignored him, and continued to rock the swing gently.

"You can sit here and read a book in the future."

Jing Xian looked at the reflections of the two in the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of him, thinking to himself, should they really move in together?

He was lost in thought, Ai Qingying suddenly pushed him forward forcefully, Jing Xian exclaimed, terrified, but the swing was already rushing forward, he was afraid that he would fly directly, so he immediately grabbed the hemp rope .

However, Ai Qingying has quickly moved in front of him, reaching out to catch him who rushed forward.

Ai Qingying hugged him tightly with one hand, stabilized the swing with the other, hugged him in her arms, and said happily: "I caught it!!"

Jing Xian raised his head and glared at him angrily.

Ai Qingying lowered her head and "tweeted" him, and said domineeringly, "When you're with me, don't get lost in thoughts, don't miss me!"

"Ha!" Jing Xian laughed angrily.

Ai Qingying has already kissed again, and during the kiss, she whispered: "You can only have me in your eyes."