A Love Letter to Ome from One Thousand and One Nights

In Lin Weimian's superficial understanding, the most indispensable things in this world are paranoia and bipolar disorder, but Xie Jiaqi definitely does not belong to them.Xie Jiaqi's threshold for getting angry is extremely high, at least since we met, the number of times I saw her get angry can be counted on one hand.As for the individual, no matter how much she went too far, Jiaqi never said anything harsh to her.

But this time is different.

Maybe it was Xie Jiaqi's first kiss.

This kind of thing, how to "repay" is not an exaggeration.

Lin Weimian had already made up her mind after hearing her understatement, no matter how much Jiaqi tormented her after class, she would be happy with it.

Summer rains always come fast and urgent.During the break between the second period, it was raining heavily, and exercises were free during the break. Many students were chatting in the corridor, or enjoying the rain, chattering and chirping.

Lin Weimian also likes watching rain scenes.But today, because Xie Jiaqi didn't leave in her seat, she didn't leave either.After thinking about it, in order to avoid Xie Jiaqi's demonic behavior, take her to see a psychiatrist or something...

"Thank you Jiaqi."

The other party looked over, with an expression on his face saying, "What's the matter?"

"I, I really didn't mean to offend you."

Jiaqi closed the documents in her hand, her face was stern for a long time, and she regained her expression, waiting for her to continue.

Lin Weimian's face was flushed, and the painting that was agreed became darker and darker, and began to be painted in thick ink and heavy color, but it was difficult to ride a tiger, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to persuade: "Don't be angry."

Jiaqi frowned: "No, I'm already angry."

"Then, calm down." Lin Weimian looked at the ceiling, "Tell me what you need me to do. I will make it up to you."

"Anything is fine?"

"Yeah." Lin Weimian gave her a vigilant look, "Don't be too outrageous."

Xie Jiaqi nodded: "After school today, listen to me."

"... Oh." Lin Weimian looked back at the ceiling.

Xie Jiaqi stretched out her right little finger in front of her.

"What, what?"

"Pull the hook."

"..." Lin Weimian's psychological shadow area? 960 million square kilometers.She stretched out her little finger to hook her indiscriminately, cursing inwardly that a naive ghost is just a naive ghost, living to 99 is still the psychological level of not graduating from elementary school.After school, she slowly packed her schoolbag, full of suspicion, and glanced at Xie Jiaqi from time to time.

Xie Jiaqi cleaned up quickly, stood up and waited for her, as if in a good mood.

Lin Weimian deliberately dawdled for a few minutes.

Lao Yang, the driver of Xie's family, is Aunt Chun's cousin.Different from Aunt Chun's bold and unrestrained style when cooking, Uncle Yang always strives for victory while driving with caution.Therefore, from Jinshi No. 25 Middle School to Xie's Department Store, it takes only ten minutes for others, but Uncle Yang took more than [-] minutes.When we arrived at the parking lot in front of Xie's Department Store, Uncle Yang poked his head out from the driver's seat and told Jiaqi: "Miss, madam said, please pack up and leave here, I'll wait here you."

Jiaqi agreed to know it, took Lin Weimian's arm, and led her inside.

The mall is full of people.

Lin Weimian didn't know what kind of medicine Xie Jiaqi sold in the gourd, so he was full of doubts and couldn't bear it.Follow her straight to the clothing department on the third floor.

"This one." Jiaqi pointed to a red dress hanging on the top.

The manager of this area is surnamed Yu, named Yu Wan. It is rare to see Xie Jiaqi on weekdays, and he is extremely eager. He took off the clothes by himself, handed them to Lin Weimian with a smile, and supported her shoulders, "Little beauty, please."

Lin Weimian bit her lip and glared at Xie Jiaqi.

Xie Jiaqi pointed her little finger at her.

This is to remind her not to forget to pull the check mark.

Lin Weimian gritted her teeth, took the gorgeous V-neck red dress, thanked her in a low voice, and took it into the fitting room.It's quite quiet here. She leaned against the board wall, looked at the price on the tag, frowned to confirm the number, and said repeatedly: "The wine and meat of Zhumen smell bad, and the road is frozen to death."

But Xie Jiaqi asked her to try, so let's try.Who is afraid of whom.Before she took off her clothes, she rolled her eyes to look around, maybe because Xie Jiaqi was nearby, she didn't find any strange ghosts along the way.

Outside the fitting room, Jia Qi said to the attentive beauty: "Manager Yu, you are busy with your work. I can do it myself."

Seeing what she said, Manager Yu smiled and bowed slightly, then turned around and left.

Jiaqi asked the sales lady to take off a few pleasing evening dresses, took a black off-shoulder one for herself, pointed to the other ones that were one size smaller, and said, "Ms. Lin will come out later. If you are not satisfied with the one, please let her choose from these few."

The sales lady blinked: "Understood, miss."

Xie Jiaqi wanted to say something else, thought for a while, finally smiled, took the dress and left.

Lin Weimian came out and greeted the young lady at the side: "Hey, where did Xie Jiaqi go?"

"Miss Lin, how are you doing? Are you satisfied with this one?" The young lady answered irrelevantly.

Lin Weimian held up the corner of her skirt and looked in the mirror, "Why are you not satisfied? It's the same with everything you wear."

She was holding up the corner of the skirt to look at the effect sideways, the concave shape, full of joy, suddenly froze.

Xie Jiaqi changed her dress and came over.He must have stepped on a high-heeled shoe under his feet, and the soles of the shoes tapped and made a sound.

Lin Weimian stared at the mirror without blinking.The bullet screen in his heart was surging.

——Well, the neck is so pretty.

——The shoulder and neck lines are also perfect.

——Why did you let your hair down? Are you going to shoot a hair care commercial?

——With such a mature look, who can tell that you are a high school student?

——I didn't expect Xie Jiaqi to be so white.White enough to almost glow.Usually do not pay attention.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Lin Weimian coughed lightly, withdrew his attention, and continued to look at himself in the mirror with his hips on his hips.

"Is this okay?" Xie Jiaqi had already walked to her side.

Just as Lin Weimian was about to speak, the lady next to her said, "Miss Lin wears red, and Miss Lin wears black. This is called red and black, just right."

Lin Weimian changed his words and said, "I don't like this one, I'll change it."

"Yeah." Jiaqi signaled her to hurry up.

Lin Weimian randomly grabbed one from the salesperson's sister, put it on, and before she looked in the mirror, the lady smiled subtly: "This is even better, black and white match."

Lin Weimian: "..." Why is this person talking so awkwardly?

When she was frowning and sullen, Jiaqi said from behind, "Close your eyes."

Lin Weimian turned her head, "Huh?"

"Shut up." Jiaqi urged her.

Lin Weimian frowned and closed his eyes.

There was a little bit of icy coolness in front of the collarbone, and then there was a thin thing on the neck. When I opened my eyes, I realized it was a necklace.

"Wait for Xie Jiaqi." Lin Weimian turned her head to look at her, pulling on the heart-shaped pendant of the necklace, not allowing her to fasten the little button, "Okay, I'm a little scared now, where are you taking me?"

Jiaqi pushed her hand away, fastened the necklace with eyelashes down, supported her shoulder, looked at her in the mirror, suddenly stretched out her hand, put her chin in the palm of her right hand, and looked at her carefully in the mirror.

"What are you doing?" Lin Weimian slapped her hand away, "You are getting more and more strange."

"Very beautiful. No need for makeup. I need to do my hair." Xie Jiaqi ignored her noise.

In the end, when they arrived at the beauty area, the makeup artist's hands were itchy, so they put light makeup on both of them.

When Xie Jiaqi squatted in front of her with high heels and was about to put them on for her, Lin Weimian completely collapsed, pushing her shoulders, protesting in a low voice: "Xie Jiaqi, hurry up and tell me what you're doing, otherwise I changed back into my school uniform and went home."

Jiaqi looked up at her, "I'll take you to meet the person you want to meet."

"The person I want to see?" Lin Weimian racked his brains, and when he returned to the car, he still couldn't figure out who he needed to meet so seriously.

While instructing Lao Yang to drive, Xie Jiaqi said, "Today is Uncle Ruan's birthday. There is a banquet."

"What!" Lin Weimian exploded, anxious to get out of the car, "Why should I join in the fun on the Ruan family's birthday? Also, make myself look like this!"

Xie Jiaqi stopped her and prevented her from reaching for the car door, and put her little finger in front of her to tick off, "Remember, listen to me."

Lin Weimian looked indifferent: "You are really holding a chicken feather as an arrow."

Jia Qi pinned a strand of hair behind her ear, "Uncle Ruan is a man of culture and loves arty style. There will be many well-known writers here, don't you want to meet?"

Lin Weimian won an award for her composition when she was a child. At the age of seven, she published a modern poem in Children's Weekly, telling about a dream she had in summer. The square was big, and she took 100 yuan for the manuscript fee. It was her first bucket. Jin, Yunxiao took her to eat the junk food she had dreamed of once, which made her think that this is a lovely industry, and she swears that she will be a writer when she grows up.There are also idols who always say they want to go to the signing event, but their mother doesn't allow it.

Hearing what Xie Jiaqi said, her face, which had always been a little irritable, calmed down, her face was covered with frost, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

Jiaqi hissed, "I really don't want to see you?"

"I don't want to." Lin Weimian's voice was cold.

"Really?"

"Xie Jiaqi, I'm fine as long as I'm alive now." Lin Weimian looked at her with a trace of sadness in her eyes, and her tone was also anxious, "Jiaqi, sometimes I think you really look like the emperor of the Jin Dynasty who asked to dig a tree root. People who eat turf "why not eat minced meat", like the French Queen Marie Antoinette, who asked why people who can't eat enough don't eat cakes. Maybe what you worry about is how big your dreams are, so that you don't live up to this life , As for me, my goal now is to survive, do you understand, I even..." Halfway through the speech, I realized that I was overreacting, and silently closed my mouth.

Chat with allusions.Xie Jiaqi listened silently, and then suddenly realized: "So I'm so bad."

Lin Weimian choked for a moment, turned her head to look at the worldly fireworks outside the window, puffed her cheeks and stopped talking.

"Then you must really hate me." Jia Qi said regretfully.

Lin Weimian turned to look at her, her chest heaved up and down, and said ferociously, "You, you just know!"

Soon we arrived at Ruanjia Winery.

The Ruan family talks about ostentation. On Ruan Daren's 50th birthday, holding a birthday party at his family's mysterious private winery is also a way to win people's hearts.The guests and friends present can say that there are great scholars in talking and laughing, and there are no white people in their contacts.Except for the friends brought by the juniors who transcend class friendship, they are basically people with a certain status.

Xie Jiaqi called her mother before getting off the car, Gu Jie said that she had already gone in to say hello, and told the two of them to go in as soon as they arrived.

Just after arriving at the gate of the winery, a man in a tuxedo imitated the British etiquette and bowed to Xie Jiaqi, with a pair of smiling eyes, "Jiaqi."

Xie Jiaqi nodded with him, "Brother Annan, hello."

"Mei Dong is inside, I'm here to welcome guests, and I'll talk to you later." Ruan Annan smiled.

When Lin Weimian heard this name, his ears trembled, and he couldn't help but look at this man twice.I thought to myself, this is Ruan Meidong's cousin, the main force in buying bags, and he is obsessed with Xie Jiaqi.

Ruan Annan also bowed slightly to her, "Who is this?"

Just as Jiaqi was about to introduce her, Lin Weimian took half a step forward, puffed out his chest and said, "My name is Lin Weimian, and I'm Xie Jiaqi's... at the same table."

Ruan Annan laughed: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please come in first."

Two people went in, and someone took the shawl for them at the entrance.Lin Weimian was a little wheezing, Jiaqi patted her on the back, "I'll get water, wait for me here."

Lin Weimian didn't take it seriously, she put her hands on the base of her neck and continued to cough softly.

But within 2 minutes of Xie Jiaqi's departure, she knew she was wrong.

The "total number of people" accommodated in this room is more than double that of the guest list, densely packed with all kinds of souls filling the entire space, some of them have numb expressions on their faces, and most of them are inquiring.Her scalp went numb, her calf began to tremble, the rouge on her face couldn't conceal her paleness, she staggered a few steps, almost made a quick decision, and trotted towards Xie Jiaqi.

Jia Qi was stopped by someone on the way to fetch water, and judging by her slick appearance, she must be a child of a well-known family.Lin Weimian didn't care about disturbing others and being rude, she rushed over and grabbed Xie Jiaqi's hand, "Jiaqi."

Xie Jiaqi lowered his head, his eyes fell on the hands of the two people with their fingers clasped together, the corners of his lips slightly curled up, he raised his head and smiled at the man in front of him, "Sorry, let's go there first. Let's talk later."

The author has something to say: What, didn't update on time?No, I am a good cat_(:з」∠)_

From the current point of view, Xie plus7 Ai Lin Gousheng is a little bit more, Lin Gousheng is a straight man who was enlightened very late (x)