After falling into the shadow's trap

Hearing Xi Heng's words, Lan Xingyue didn't say anything, Xiao Tang spoke first: "It's so late, I don't want to disturb you, right?"

"It's okay, I'm the only one in my house," Xi Heng quickly waved his hand, glanced at Lan Xingyue next to him and said, "And she seems to be very unwell, go to my house to rest first, and leave later."

Seeing that she didn't care, Xiao Tang didn't care anymore? What to say, he looked at the person who put his head back on Xi Heng's shoulder again, and let out a soft sigh.

Xiao Tang got out of the car, opened the door of the back seat, and asked Xi Heng to help him down.

Lan Xingyue leaned crookedly on Xi Heng's body as if unable to exert all her strength, with one arm around her shoulder and the other holding her arm.

Because of the difference in height between the two, she was like a big koala, encircling Xi Heng.

On the way from the parking lot to the community, I didn't meet anyone, only one of Xi Heng's neighbors greeted her and asked her what was going on with concern.

Xi Heng smiled, and explained that she was out with her friends, and she drank too much, so she came to her home to have a rest recently.

Because the three of them were wearing masks, Lan Xingyue lowered her head again, her long disheveled hair covered most of her face, and the neighbors didn't notice anything, so they chatted casually with Xi Heng and left.

After finally getting to the downstairs of the community, because there is no elevator in the old residential building, they can only take the stairs to the third floor.It was a bit difficult for Xi Heng to support Lan Xingyue. Xiao Tang was about to come up to help, but Lan Xingyue moved one step ahead of her, shifted her weight to herself, and walked upstairs in a nonchalant manner.

The wall next to it was gray and white, as if covered with dust.I don’t know which naughty child used a pen to paint and draw on it, black lines, mottled blots, and various small advertisements.

It looks very old and old.

Summer in the south is rainy, and the air is always filled with humid and hot atmosphere, and the corridor is no exception, but compared with the outside, the temperature is a bit lower.

Xi Heng usually doesn't like to exercise, and can sit in front of the computer for a whole day, but this time he helped Lan Xingyue to walk all the way, and his body was more or less sweaty.Not to mention that the other party's arm was still around her shoulders, and the skin on the back of her arm and neck was tightly stuck together, which made her feel a little stuffy and sticky.

But Lan Xingyue didn't seem to be sweating much? She was sweating, and the arm that was put over her was dry.

Perhaps due to the discomfort in her stomach, the temperature on her body is still a little cold, which is particularly prominent in such a summer day?

The three walked slowly upstairs to the door of the house.

Xi Heng held Lan Xingyue with one hand, and touched the keys in his bag with the other, and opened the door.

Ignoring the need to change her shoes, she stepped directly on the clean floor, helped Lan Xingyue to sit on the small sofa by the dim light outside the window, and then went back to the door to turn on the light in the living room, and went into the kitchen to pour water.

Xiao Tang turned around and closed the door. Just as he was about to walk in, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang and vibrated.

She stood at the door, didn't even bother to take off her shoes, and immediately took out her mobile phone to pick it up.

"Hey, what? Why is she..." Xiao Tang frowned nervously, and glanced at the two people in the room, "I'm fine, you say... OK? I'll go back right away."

"What's the matter?" Although her voice was low, Xi Heng still heard a few words because the house was not big after all.

"It's nothing serious, it's still my sister..." Xiao Tang sighed with a bitter face, feeling extremely sad, "A child in the rebellious period? It's very annoying to fall in love."

Xiao Tang said that her younger sister has a very good relationship with her, and she came to join her when she ran away from home before.The whole family was angry and anxious, and scolded her bloody. After a few days of peace, they suddenly said that they had found a boyfriend.It's enough just to fall in love and hold little hands. Taking advantage of the last little time left in the summer vacation, I insist? Go out? Travel with my partner, and still live together.

Two underage children, they are not very young, but they are extremely courageous.The family was so angry that they quarreled upside down at night, it was really worrying.

Her parents couldn't control her younger sister. Knowing that she was in Jiangcheng now, they had to call her to go back and educate the children.

Xi Heng was dumbfounded when he heard this, and wondered if the kids nowadays are already so precocious. When I was in the first grade, I was still holding comic books all day long, thinking about how to buy the latest issue of the magazine.

"Then you go first." Lan Xingyue knew about little sister Tang's situation, so she got up from the sofa and told her to go back to handle the housework.

"But you..." Xiao Tang looked at the limp man leaning there, feeling somewhat uneasy.

She was a little helpless, and didn't understand why something happened to her younger sister when Lan Xingyue needed more care.

Lan Xingyue still maintained the posture and expression of pressing her abdomen with one hand and tightly pursing her lips. There was hardly a trace of blood on her face, and a little cold sweat was faintly oozing from her forehead.

It looks soft and weak, and I feel pity for it.

But her movements were unambiguous at all, she simply raised her finger to Xi Heng, her voice was erratic but confident: "Xiao Xi will take care of me, she has experience."

"..." Xi Heng was holding a teacup, standing there at a loss.

When she brought him back, she never thought about spending the night in the same room with Lan Xingyue.

"Right, Xiaoxi?" As he said that, the patient on the sofa looked at her eagerly, casting expectant gazes.

"...Yes, I can take care of her."

Xiao Tang's expression was a bit indescribable, and she wanted to say something, but her cell phone rang again. Looking at this familiar number that had just called a few minutes ago, she had no choice but to agree.

"Then I have to trouble Mr. Xi again today. I'm really sorry."

Xi Heng handed the teacup containing hot water to Lan Xingyue, and shook his head at Xiao Tang: "It's okay, your family must be very upset now, go back first, I will take good care of her."

Lan Xingyue held the teacup in both hands, drank it in small sips, and gestured to Xiao Tang with her eyes to reassure her.

There was another soft closing sound at the door, followed by Xiao Tang's footsteps hurriedly going downstairs.

"Is there anything wrong with you now?"

Xi Heng saw that she was in better spirits, but she was still sleepy and worried.

"It still hurts a bit, but it's much better after taking the medicine." Lan Xingyue put the cup on the small tea table next to her, picked up the pillow and stuffed it into her arms, then nestled on the sofa and grabbed Xi Heng squeezed his hand: "I'm sorry to make Xiaoxi worry."

"What are you talking about..." Xi Heng's fingers are slender but not skinny, the bones and flesh are smooth, the bones on the back of the hand are covered with a layer of soft meat, it feels good to the touch, pinching the pink flesh like a kitten Unzip like a pad.

Let her play for a while, Xi Heng remembered that when she was in the car just now, Lan Xingyue said that she couldn't eat at the dinner party, and her stomach hurt because of drinking on an empty stomach, so she quickly withdrew her hand and asked, "Are you hungry?" , Do you have an appetite to eat now?"

Lan Xingyue originally wanted to shake her head, but her body seemed to be going against her, and her stomach made a "gurgling" sound, which made her look stiff for a moment.

Pretending not to hear, Xi Heng stood up as if nothing had happened: "What do you want to eat? I'll go and check the refrigerator."

"As long as it's made by Xiaoxi, I like it." Lan Xingyue bent her eyes again and said calmly.

The tips of Xi Heng's ears were stained a little red. He walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door, poked his head out and asked Lan Xingyue: "There are only noodles, I'll give you some noodles, can you make a bowl of noodle soup?"

"Want? Add a poached egg," Lan Xingyue was reclined on the sofa, her tone of voice sounded a little soft, perhaps because of the distance, "Thank you, Xiaoxi."

"Okay." Xi Heng lit the fire, poured the hot water into the pot, and waited for the water to boil before serving the noodles.

When I went shopping in the supermarket before, it happened to be an event, and the clerk gave her a bright green apron with a Bambi printed on it, with round eyes.

Xi Heng tied up the apron, took out the vegetables in the refrigerator, washed and cut them, and took a bowl to beat the eggs.

Soon, there was the sound of cooking and the sound of turning the spatula.

The light in the kitchen was yellowish, hitting the top of Xi Heng's head and back, making her whole body warm and soft.

When she was busy inside, Lan Xingyue was on the sofa, watching quietly with her chin in her hand.

Such a scene, like the two of them and every ordinary family, is full of warmth and meaning of life.

In front of her before, Xi Heng was always shy, timid, cute and cute, often blushing, and spoke softly, only occasionally when he was anxious or angry, he would speak louder to her.

Lan Xingyue is three years older than Xi Heng, and she has experienced more things and met more people in terms of work alone, so she is used to facing her with a more mature attitude, teasing her, and forgiving her .

But whether it was the hug at the Polytechnic Hotel at the beginning, or the meal at the private restaurant, or this time today, it was Xi Heng who was accepting her fragility and giving her the utmost comfort.

Sometimes Lan Xingyue would also think, how could she meet such an extremely cute person.

In fact, when she first got close to Xi Heng, some of her behaviors could be called offensive, but I don't know if she was blinded by the aura of "favorite actor", or she was really pure and easy to trust others. Heng didn't guard against her approach.

Even if there is, it doesn't matter.

Lan Xingyue heard the commotion in the kitchen slowly subside, she lowered her head and grabbed the pillow in her arms, the faint discomfort in her stomach seemed to subside.

Anyway? Even if she doesn't cook noodles today, she will cook noodles one day.

Xi Heng put the fried poached egg on top of the noodles and carefully brought it out.

She put the bowl on the dining table, shivering from the heat, quickly raised her hand to pinch her earlobe, then took a pair of chopsticks?, turned off the warm yellow overhead light in the kitchen, and pulled out a chair?.

Then he raised his head, with a comforting and expectant smile, and said in the direction of the sofa: "Okay, let's eat."