time has waited for me

Ai Qingying quickly withdrew her body, turned around and ran before the window could be closed.

Jing Xian guessed that he was going downstairs, so he smiled and walked in. He had just changed his shoes when he entered the door, and before he got to the piano, Ai Qingying rushed over from the stairs. There were five or six floors, and he jumped straight down.

"Slow down!" Jing Xian yelled in fright.

Ai Qingying had already jumped off, and rushed towards him quickly, Jing Xian let out a sigh of relief, but before he stood up straight, Ai Qingying threw himself into his arms, hugging him tightly, hugging him too hard, Jing Xian only felt that his body was shaking It hurts, but he is reluctant to ask him to let go.

Jing Xian couldn't help but also hugged him, angrily said: "Can't you slow down!"

"I miss you, I miss you!" Ai Qingying turned her head and started pecking at his face again, knowing that she said, "The woodpecker has started to work!"

Jing Xian was angry and laughed, and was pushed by him, pressed on the piano and kissed for a long time.

Ai Qingying still wanted to do bad things, Jing Xian pushed him: "There is no end! I don't even look where it is!"

"I don't care, I don't care, I don't care! I haven't lived on the piano!"

"It's useless to care about you!" Jing Xian pushed him away forcefully, and Ai Qingying felt aggrieved: "It's Chinese New Year today..."

Jing Xian rolled his eyes, pretending what to do, was caught by him yesterday and almost died, okay, the reason at that time was that they couldn't be together during Chinese New Year, and he had to do it in advance.

Ai Qingying leaned over again, and Jing Xian pressed his index finger against his forehead to push him away: "Go away, I'm going to take a shower."

"Okay, okay, just after taking a shower-"

Jing Xian turned back and glared at him: "Say one more thing, get the hell out!"

"..." Ai Qingying continued to feel wronged, but she finally stopped talking.

When Jing Xian was taking a bath, although he didn't get in, he just stood outside the door, making a lot of noise, and Jing Xian wouldn't leave no matter how much he scolded.But Jing Xian was also laughing all the time, Jing Xian knew in his heart that if he really found this person annoying, he wouldn't even come.

After taking a bath, he graciously came up to help Jing Xian put on his pajamas and button him up. Jing Xian asked him, "Just now, I asked me why you weren't with your parents? Didn't you agree to have two meals?" .”

"I ate with my mother first, and while eating, my father touched it, and the two of them quarreled again, or my mother unilaterally pointed at my father's nose and scolded, I was too lazy to watch them quarrel, so I simply returned Home is here."

When Jing Xian heard the word "home", he obviously had nothing to be happy about, but he warmed up from the bottom of his heart.

He took the warm milk from Ai Qingying in his hand, drank a few sips, and persuaded: "Your parents should also have difficulties, so don't be sad."

"What's so sad about me? What's wrong with being scolded by my wife? If this is unbearable, I don't think my dad will ever think about marrying my mom." Ai Qingying said more and more, "My dad should Learn from me, I will listen to my wife more—”

Jing Xian sneered: "Who is your wife?"

"It's not far away in the sky, but close at hand—ahhh it hurts!"

Jing Xian stretched out his hand to tear his ear: "Should we still talk?"

"Don't talk, don't talk..." Ai Qingying was not angry, she jumped up happily again, took Jing Xian's hand and walked to the balcony, "Come and see!"

Walking into the small garden, Jing Xian was surprised to find that the small garden, which was originally tidy, was now in a mess.

The ground is full of flower seedlings, probably hundreds of flower seedlings, and a dozen huge snakeskin bags.

"This is?"

"I thought I had nothing to do today, so I planned to plant flowers for one night, so as to surprise you!" Ai Qingying pointed to the snakeskin bag, "It's full of soil, I didn't expect you to come back!" Ai Qingying Going forward, pointing to those flower seedlings and starting to introduce them, telling him what they are.

Jing Xian couldn't help but smile, stepped forward, and looked at the label with him.

The introduction was almost done, Jing Xian raised his head and drank a glass of milk, put the glass aside, started rolling up the sleeves of his pajamas, and said with a smile: "Then let's go together."

"what?"

"Plant these flower seedlings together. Next spring, wait for the flowers to bloom together?"

Ai Qingying nodded vigorously, and even smiled forcefully: "Okay!"

So this is the most special Spring Festival that Jing Xian spent.

Who would have thought that on the first day of the Chinese New Year, he spent it like this. The two of them planted flowers all night, and it was noon until dawn when they planted the flower seedlings, watered them, and cleaned up the garden. thing.

Jing Xian and Ai Qingying were covered in mud, and the two of them went to take a bath together, and they were so terribly washed that they probably took two hours.

After finally washing it out, the two of them planned to cook glutinous rice balls to eat.

Ai Qingying was cooking glutinous rice balls, while Jing Xian sat at the dining table and waited. There was a window next to the dining table, and the New Year's sun was pouring in. Jing Xian was finally sleepy, and fell asleep on the table and dozed off.

"Jing Xian..." Ai Qingying called him softly.

Jing Xian opened his eyes in a daze, "Eat some glutinous rice balls before going to bed." Ai Qingying whispered to him.

"I don't want to eat anymore, I want to sleep..." Jing Xianmeng talked, he was really sleepy.

"Eat one..." Ai Qingying coaxed him.

Jing Xian didn't want to eat anything, he just wanted to sleep, and later he didn't know what he said, he just noticed that Ai Qingying hugged him and sat on him, and Ai Qingying came to kiss him, he opened his mouth slightly in a daze, a Something sweet and soft was pushed into the mouth with the tongue.

"Eat, eat and watch." Ai Qingying's voice was right next to her ears.

Jing Xian tilted his head on his shoulder, chewed and swallowed unconsciously.

"Sweet?"

"Yeah." Jing Xian lost all energy.

"Chirp." Ai Qingying kissed him again, hugged Jing Xian, quickly ate her bowl of glutinous rice balls, fed Jing Xian a few sips of water with her mouth, and carried Jing Xian directly to the bedroom to sleep.

The curtains have already been drawn, and the quilt has been spread out.

He didn't let go of Jing Xian for a moment, carefully sat on the edge of the bed with Jing Xian in his arms, fell on the bed together, then pulled up the quilt to cover them both, hugged Jing Xian tightly, and fell together on the first day of the new year. Into a dream of sweet sunshine taste.

During the Chinese New Year, the two remembered to spray water on the flower seedlings in the small garden with a watering can every day, and watered again every two or three days.

At other times, Ai Qingying plays games, writes songs, or sings to Jing Xian.

Jing Xian sat on the swing and read a book gently, or directly put a carpet on the balcony, hugged the computer and continued to write his book.

Of course, most of the time, the two hugged each other crookedly, and often rolled together after getting bored.

Time flies, and on the day Jing Xian officially went to work, Ai Qingying kept complaining on the way to send him to work, Jing Xian glared at him: "If you don't go to work, how can you get the money to support you!!"

"Hahaha!" Ai Qingying laughed and nodded, "Brother Jingxian is right! You still have to earn money to feed me!"

Jing Xian also laughed, and told him: "I know a cute kid, and he likes to call me that, I'll ask him out for dinner some other day, you come with me."

"Oh..." Ai Qingying didn't dare to speak anymore.

Just on the side of the road, two of Jing Xian's colleagues came out of the subway station. Ai Qingying immediately parked the car on the side of the road, opened the window and called them both. Jing Xian couldn't laugh or cry: "You are naturally familiar!"

"hey-hey!"

The eyes of the two colleagues lit up when they heard the greeting, they ran over immediately, got into the car, and were sent to the door of the unit by Ai Qingying.During the Chinese New Year, Ai Qingying had nothing to do, and even learned to use the oven to make small biscuits. He had already made a lot and asked Jing Xian to bring them to his colleagues. Now he quickly took them out and handed them to the two of them.

The two colleagues were naturally excited for a while, until they entered the office building with Jing Xian, they kept praising Ai Qingying.

Jing Xian felt sweet in his heart.

A week later, Qingying premiered after the first year of the film, many people came to the bar, and Jing Xian was naturally there.

Ai Qingying was singing on the stage, only to see a certain boy coming again, drilling hard towards Jing Xian, he was very anxious, afraid that the little boy would do something wrong again, so he was singing on the stage, unable to free his hand.

The little boy was indeed looking for Jing Xian, he squeezed for a long time, squeezed to Jing Xian's side, and called him "brother".

Jing Xian turned around and saw that it was him, and smiled at him: "Hello."

The little boy also smiled happily, showing a few teeth, and stood beside him, watching Qingying's performance together.

After singing, before Ai Qingying came over, the little boy handed the paper bag he had been carrying to Jing Xian: "Brother, this is the little cake I made!"

Jing Xian was surprised: "You can also make cakes."

"Hmm! Take it apart and have a look!"

Jing Xian took him to a seat in the corner and sat down, took out a very beautifully packaged paper box from the paper bag, pulled the bowknot off, and inside was a red velvet naked cake with a lot of fruit on it, and a framed Creamy flowers that look professional, very pretty, and alluring.

Jing Xian couldn't help but praise: "You made it yourself? It's amazing, it's almost the same as that made in the cake shop."

The little boy smiled even more happily, and then took out a fork and handed it to Jing Xian: "Brother, try it!"

Jing Xian actually doesn't like sweets, but seeing the joy and sincerity on the little boy's face, he thinks he is just a kid, he has no bad intentions, and he just "sees through the red dust" recently, and finally has a hobby, which is not easy.He took the fork and took a few bites, and it tasted really good.

Ai Qingying also came now, he frowned and asked the little boy, "Why are you here again?"

"Hmph." The little boy didn't even look at him, but asked Jing Xian, "Brother, what kind of cake do you like? Cheese, cheese, do you like it?"

Without waiting for Jing Xian to answer, Ai Qingying said: "He doesn't even like him, so don't come here anymore!"

The little boy rolled his eyes a few times, continued to smile and said to Jing Xian: "I'll try to do something else next time!"

"No, it's too troublesome." Jing Xian said quickly.

"It's okay! I joined the handicraft club at school, and we've been learning how to bake recently! Brother, help me try it too, I want to get No.1 later! No.1 has a prize!"

"Really?" Jing Xian has the little yellow duck, and everything is fine.She no longer hates this little boy, and even thinks he is cute, but Jing Xian also knows that they are awkward, so it's better to have less contact with each other, Jing Xian was about to speak.

"Then I'll go first! See you next time!"

The little boy had already got up, smiled at him, turned around and ran away.

Ai Qingying hurriedly explained to Jing Xian: "I really didn't let him come! I don't know why he comes every day!"

Jing Xian laughed out loud, he didn't even have this bit of trust.

In the future, as usual, Jing Xian will probably meet the little boy once or twice a week.

For half a month, Jing Xian was very busy, busy doing citation proofreading for the manuscript, and had no time to go to bars, even on weekends, he was busy at home, or spent time in the ancient books library of his alma mater, the school where his parents worked. Check ancient books for proofreading.On a certain Friday, he was busy at home until after nine o'clock, and drove over to pick up Ai Qingying, planning to go to Songjiang for the weekend together.

As soon as his car stopped, a figure rushed towards him like a cannonball, almost hitting his arms.Jing Xian was taken aback, he quickly reached out to stop him, and after a closer look, it was the boy, and he looked like he was about to cry.

What's wrong with this?

Jing Xian was full of surprise, and was about to speak when the little boy was already crying and asked, "Brother, why haven't you come for a long time? Do you think I'm annoying? Are you avoiding me?"

"...No." Jing Xian was a little confused.

"Then why don't you come, woo woo woo...I've been waiting for you every day..."

"Don't cry..." Jing Xian took out a tissue from the car and handed it to him.

"Woo woo woo..." He continued to cry.

Ai Qingying, who was waiting for Jing Xian, saw that he hadn't arrived yet, came out to wait for him, and took a look at him. He immediately came, stood beside Jing Xian, and said seriously: "Why are you looking for trouble again? I said, you When I grow up, I don’t like you either, you—”

The little boy yelled at Ai Qingying angrily: "Who wants to like you!! Don't be so affectionate!"

"..." Ai Qingying was also dumbfounded, and looked at Jing Xian in blank dismay.

The two were surprised. The little boy took out his hands that were always behind his back. It was also a very delicate and lovely cardboard box. He looked up at Jing Xian eagerly: "Brother, this is my new biscuit, here it is eat."

Jing Xian suddenly noticed something was wrong, and Ai Qingying also noticed it.

Jing Xian refused: "It's really unnecessary, you can keep it for yourself in the future."

The little boy sniffled, lowered his head for a moment, then suddenly raised his head vigorously, calling him: "Brother!!!" Pointing to Ai Qingying, he said, "I am much better than him! I have a good temper, a good personality, and I am obedient! I know how to do it." Delicious! I'm so good to feed!"

"........."

"You can take care of me, okay?" The little boy's voice was powerful, "Just give me one yuan a month! I'm really better than him! I don't worship money like him! I still love learning! I'm positive I don’t need to sing, I don’t have so many fans, I have a lot of time to spend with you!”

Jing Xian opened his mouth slightly in shock, and finally closed his mouth, almost choking on the saliva that he hadn't had time to swallow.