15. Have dinner together
Ling Wenxiao began to dream again.
In the dream, Ah Qi, who looked like he was a child, stood face to face with his childhood self and looked at each other.
Ah Qi's eyes were full of sadness, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said to Ling Wenxiao softly:
"Kid, have you forgotten me now, and you already have new good friends around you to play with, so you don't miss me at all?"
Ling Wenxiao was very happy to see Ah Qi, she now had countless words to say to him, and hurriedly shook her head: "No, Ah Qi, we lost your news after you were adopted, and a lot of things happened in the welfare home after that, you don't know how much I miss you, I'll talk to you slowly."
Ling Wenxiao hurriedly walked over to him as he spoke, and was about to hold Ah Qi's hand, but at some point, a cliff appeared behind Ah Qi, and the two of them instantly transferred to the top of the mountain.
Ah Qi stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at Ling Wenxiao with blank eyes, Ling Wenxiao saw that Ah Qi would fall to the bottom of the cliff if he took a step back, he was so frightened that he took a deep breath over and over again, his eyes widened, and his feet approached Ah Qi little by little, for fear of disturbing him.
"Ah Qi, come here, I have a lot to say to you, come and hold my hand."
Ling Wenxiao hung his hands in the air, trying to grab Ah Qi's hand.
Ah Qi glanced at Ling Wenxiao indifferently, smiled slightly, lowered his voice and said, "You want to be happy!"
After Ah Qi finished speaking, he leaned straight back, and Ling Wenxiao ran forward in a panic and shouted, "Ah Qi!"
Ling Wenxiao didn't stop at his feet, and he also fell off the cliff with Ah Qi.
Ling Wenxiao, who was lying on the bed, shouted, and sat up suddenly, his fists clenched tightly, covered in cold sweat, the bathrobe he was wearing was already soaked, sticking to her body, Ling Wenxiao sat on the bed for a long time, and his nervous heart was still beating wildly, this dream was too real, as if it had just happened.
After Ling Wenxiao knew that everything was a dream, she breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head to look out the window, the summer fire clouds became even hotter, and Ling Wenxiao's stomach told her on time that it was time to eat.
Ling Wenxiao got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, took off his clothes, turned on the shower and took a hot shower.
Ling Wenxiao closed his eyes and thought of the video he saw during the day today, thinking of all the things he had said with Heqiyan, he couldn't help but blush, and his hands were a little numb and couldn't move.
Ling Wenxiao simply rushed and put on his clothes and came out, closing his eyes made himself even more flustered, Ling Wenxiao's hair was not in the mood to blow, he walked around the room, he couldn't sit down, he couldn't stand.
He Qiyan didn't know when he appeared at the door of Ling Wenxiao's room, and knocked on the door: "Xiao Xiao, let's go out for a meal, I'll take you to eat something delicious."
Ling Wenxiao heard the voice of He Qiyan and began to be physiologically nervous and did not dare to breathe, she was a little unsure of how to face He Qiyan now, Ling Wenxiao leaned against the door, his right hand pressed against his heart, and did not respond, Ling Wenxiao planned to pretend that he was still sleeping and ignore him.
He Qiyan lowered his voice and said to her, "Ahem, don't forget that I have Songsong, I can see what you're doing."
Ling Wenxiao raised his head and looked at Song Song, rolled his eyes, covered his face and said, "Oops, miscalculated."
Ling Wenxiao was so exposed at a glance, he had to reluctantly turn around and open the door for He Qiyan, the door was slowly opened, and He Qiyan saw that Ling Wenxiao's hair was wet and still dripping with water, and the peach color of his cheeks still hadn't faded, but his lips were a little paler.
Since the clothes he had worn before had not been dried after washing, Ling Wenxiao rummaged through the cabinets and found a green half-cut sleeve from before He Qiyan and put it on his body, which was like a nightdress for Ling Wenxiao, just covering his thighs and reaching above his knees.
He Qiyan had an indescribable feeling, swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and stared straight at Ling Wenxiao.
Ling Wenxiao stood in place and looked at him blankly, his body was already stiff and he didn't know how to move, the air began to be ambiguous again, He Qiyan put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her to sit on the bed, Ling Wenxiao was even more flustered, looked up at him and asked:
"What are you going to do?"
"I'll wipe your hair, dry it, and I'll take you to dinner."
He Qiyan went to the bathroom to find a towel, wrapped Ling Wenxiao's head in a towel like wiping a small animal, and wiped it with both hands, Ling Wenxiao obediently remained motionless and let him fiddle with it.
Crane Qiyan felt that it was almost wiped off, took her hand and walked to the bathroom, and began to blow her hair with a hair dryer in front of the mirror, both of them staring at each other in the mirror.
He Qiyan stood behind Ling Wenxiao, just a head taller than her, and kept helping her with her hair.
Ling Wenxiao only felt that he couldn't breathe anymore, and he didn't know where to put his tongue, so he pressed hard against the upper tooth hall.
He Qiyan's eyes swept down, and when he saw the purple mark on Ling Wenxiao's neck, his ears turned red as soon as he saw it, and he looked up at Ling Wenxiao in the mirror staring at his eyes, and his heartbeat seemed to miss a beat.
He Qiyan put down the hair dryer in his hand, pulled Ling Wenxiao out of the room and went upstairs, and said softly:
"I'll help you find a piece of clothing you can wear so you can go out to dinner."
"Hmm...... Thank you, Mr. Tsuru. ”
Ling Wenxiao let He Qiyan pull him like this, the temperature of He Qiyan's palm spread to the whole body through Ling Wenxiao's blood vessels, and the feeling of electric shock made Ling Wenxiao's brain slightly deprived of oxygen, a little heavy.
Walking to the cloakroom on the second floor, He Qiyan found a white T-shirt and a brown shorts and handed them to Ling Wenxiao.
"Come on, put on this set, it's no problem at all, I'll get you another belt and tie it tight."
He Qiyan saw that Ling Wenxiao hadn't moved yet, and then he realized that he should go out.
"It's okay, you can change it at ease, I'll close my eyes."
After saying that, He Qiyan closed his eyes, Ling Wenxiao was afraid that he would secretly open his eyes, and whispered, "You turn around."
He Qiyan had no choice but to turn around obediently.
After changing, Ling Wenxiao patted He Qiyan's shoulder: "I've changed it, you can turn it around!"
"It's okay, it's pretty good."
He Qiyan took Ling Wenxiao's hand again and led her downstairs, Ling Wenxiao looked at this familiar and unfamiliar back, thinking of her identity, her mind was much clearer, and she withdrew her hand unnaturally. Ling Wenxiao didn't want to change the relationship between the two of them just because of a drunken behavior, not to mention, he was so ambiguous and ambiguous, what did he think of her.
Ling Wenxiao's mind has gradually regained his calm, think about it, after all, if you want to take the road of an actor in the future, a kiss is nothing, don't bear this ambiguous embarrassing atmosphere anymore.
Ling Wenxiao regained his attitude again: "Mr. He, what is delicious, I can't buy it if it's not delicious!"
"Don't worry, you're satisfied."
Seeing that Ling Wenxiao broke free from his hands, He Qiyan didn't care, stepped forward to grab her again, and said badly: "I'm pulling you, I'm afraid you'll get lost, I've arranged it, just follow me."
Ling Wenxiao pursed his lips and followed him reluctantly.
There was not a single passer-by on the way, the sky was a little dark, the evening breeze blew gently, and the air was also the smell of the sea, moist and refreshing.
He Qiyan took Ling Wenxiao to the beach, Ling Wenxiao saw this blue sea and suddenly all his distractions were left behind, he stepped on the beach with his shoes on, sinking down slightly, the waves beat over and over again, Ling Wenxiao couldn't help screaming every time.
Holding the hand with He Qiyan tighter, Ling Wenxiao turned his head to look at He Qiyan and laughed happily, this is a happy smile from the heart, bright and hearty, which makes people fall unconsciously.
He Qiyan took Ling Wenxiao's hand and said, "Let's go eat something first, and I'll take you over to play later."
"Okay."
Ling Wenxiao followed He Qiyan to the table that had been set up by the sea in advance, with two plates of pasta on top of it, a bouquet of white roses in the middle, and two glasses of red wine had been poured and placed there.
Ling Wenxiao saw the wine and thought of the picture of last night, and began to be embarrassed again.
He Qiyan brought her to the seat and pulled it away, allowing Ling Wenxiao to sit inside.
"Thank you, Mr. He."
After He Qiyan also sat down, Ling Wenxiao picked up the fork and said to He Qiyan: "Then I'm welcome, open a building!"
He Qiyan made a gesture of please, and Ling Wenxiao gulped down, his eyes full of shock.
"Wow, this noodle is so delicious!"
"If you like it, just eat it!" Crane Qiyan smiled dotingly.
After eating the pasta, Crane Qiyan motioned to continue serving, and the waiter came out of nowhere with two portions of foie gras.
"Well, so happy."
Immediately after that, another tiramisu was served, looking delicious and moving, Ling Wenxiao ate foie gras quickly, almost choked, picked up the red wine and smoothed it down, the sea breeze blew in gusts, and Ling Wenxiao's hair was flowing in the air, and from the perspective of Crane Qiyan, there was even a trace of Hong Kong-style beauty.
Ling Wenxiao was full of eight points, thinking that he hadn't thanked He Qiyan yet, so he raised his red wine glass and said politely: "Mr. He, thank you for today's arrangement, it's perfect, I like it."
He Qiyan raised his glass and touched it: "It's my honor to serve Miss Ling."
The two drank all the wine in the cup, poured another glass, Ling Wenxiao observed for a long time, but still didn't see anyone passing by, and asked curiously: "Mr. He, you won't wrap up this place, right?"
He Qiyan nodded, "In this way, no one will see you, no one will take pictures, and you can have fun." ”
"The crane is too generous, it costs a lot of money, right? Is this yours or mine? I don't have the money to afford that! ”
He Qiyan planned to make her happy, so he told her: "Of course you can't bear this alone, let's AA system, don't worry, the salary of the second drama you shoot also belongs to the company."
"Ah, okay, then I'll jump into the sea."
Ling Wenxiao got up and ran away mocking the sea, and He Qiyan calmly watched her messing around.