A Love Letter to Ome from One Thousand and One Nights

The regret in Lin Weimian's heart was like a big piece of hard coffee candy, it was bitter to chew.Jiaqi leaned there, drooping her eyelashes and not looking at her anymore, she spontaneously went to the bathroom to find a rag, knelt on the milky white floor, cleaned up the spilled porridge, picked up the stainless steel lunch box and cleaned it up.Once she moved, she couldn't stop, and stood at the head of the bed again, arranging the neat things on the cabinet like a straight line.After finishing it, I don't know if I want to be praised, so I will look at Jiaqi.However, Jiaqi pretended that she didn't exist at all, and looked out the window.

In short, she was on the left side of the hospital bed, and Jiaqi found something very interesting on the right side, and she stared at it. When she got to the right side, Jiaqi's attention was attracted by something on the left side, and she stared at it for a long time.

After the drip was finished, the nurse came in and took out the needle, took away the shelf on which the medicine bottle was hung, and said earnestly to Jiaqi behind the mask: "Please pay more attention to rest, if you have anything to do, ring the bell to call us." Lin Weimian waited for her to leave He stopped tossing and turning, and obediently sat on the apricot-painted wooden bench in front of the bed, twisting his hands on his knees.Looking at the shadow of the sun outside the window, it was past noon.She remembered that Jiaqi might not have eaten since last night, and she hadn't finished the porridge just now, so she struck up a conversation with her mobile phone and ordered the hospital's nutritional porridge.The cafeteria delivered it directly, and she placed it on Jiaqi's bedside, blushing a little embarrassedly, but still mustered up the courage to say: "Jia, Jiaqi, have porridge."

Jiaqi didn't respond, so she took the small silver spoon she brought and filled half a spoonful of white porridge, and brought it to Jiaqi's lips to touch.

The person who was touched was like a tiger whose whiskers were touched, and his sharp eyes immediately swept over.

Lin Weimian's eyes were ignorant, like a child who doesn't understand why you are so fierce, her red lips slightly swollen from tears moved: "Drink."

"I let you go."

Lin Weimian took back the half spoonful of porridge that had cooled down, stirred it in the warm crowd, filled another half spoonful and handed it over, with a firmer tone: "If you don't drink it, I won't leave."

Jiaqi really didn't want to talk to her, but it was impossible not to, so she frowned and looked at the cabinet, "Put it down."

She let it go.

Jiaqi brought it over and ate it slowly by herself.Lin Weimian sat by the side watching, as if very encouraged, quietly clapped her hands together, Jiaqi glanced at her, she immediately hid her hands behind her back, and sat up straight.

"Jiaqi is so thin." Lin Weimian thought to herself.With a bit of pain in her eyes, she tilted her head slightly and looked at the towering screw bone on Jiaqi's wrist.In a flash, she thought again, who caused her to be like this.As soon as she asked such a question, her face was filled with righteous indignation, but the anger was directed at herself.

From the corner of Jiaqi's eyes, she took in the several times of changing expressions on her face, and was so annoyed that the last bit of porridge was left there. Just as she was about to pull a tissue, Lin Weimian handed over a piece of it, shining with anticipation. eyes looking at her.Jiaqi's heart trembled, but she immediately warned herself: "Don't be fooled by this woman." Resisting the urge to pick it up, she pushed that hand away indifferently, and took a tissue to wipe her mouth with her own. Staring out the window, "Aren't you leaving yet?"

Lin Weimian stood up embarrassingly, but said happily in a flash: "I will come to see you tomorrow."

But tomorrow, when she comes back tomorrow, the ward is already empty.She was standing in a daze at the door of the room, when the nurse pushed an elegant middle-aged beautiful woman in a wheelchair and explained to her: "Mrs. Hua, we will arrange for you to have an examination later, please don't eat breakfast. The beautiful woman frowned and asked, "When will it be finished?"

The nurse glanced at Lin Weimian, and instead of answering Mrs. Hua's question, she changed her tone and said to her, "Are you looking for Miss Xie, she has been discharged from the hospital." After speaking, she pushed Mrs. Hua into the ward where Jiaqi lived yesterday, Bow down and continue chatting earnestly.

Lin Weimian carried his box of porridge hesitantly, and drove back home.She understood that Jiaqi was repaying him with his blessings.It's hard to be told to leave without telling me, it's like being hit with a dull hammer.This Sunday, Yang Qi is also on holiday, but she went out to meet up with her friends, only the famous actress and her were left at home, and the two of them stared at each other, sitting in the living room.The famous actress looked at the things she brought back as they were, and sighed: "Lin Weimian, you are really unlucky, you will not see each other sooner or later, but at that time! Hey. If you listen to my advice, go to her earlier... Hmph, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes."

Lin Weimian followed him and did not refute.Fortunately, after nine o'clock, the deputy editor-in-chief gave her a call and asked her to work overtime temporarily. The colleagues in the weekly entertainment section had two marriages and one personal leave today, so she was asked to fill in the vacancy to grab the news.Although she should perform well during the internship period, no matter how dirty or tiring she is, she should always refuse any job, but she usually refuses such jobs. Firstly, it is only natural to have a rest on Sundays, and secondly, being an entertainment reporter is not her goal.However, at this moment, she was so grateful that she burst into tears, and said loudly "Thank you!" to the other end of the phone, which startled the deputy editor, and heard a bang, which should be the sound of the phone falling to the ground.It was the first time for two well-known international superstars to participate in an event in China, and by the way, they promoted their new psychological drama.There were many CP fans who came to the scene to eat their lily, and there were even more Wei fans and girlfriend fans.Lin Weimian was squeezed among a group of children and colleagues whose strength was beyond the charts, and she felt life and vitality in an instant. She was so crowded that she fell and scratched her skin with her hands, but she was not angry at all, instead she sat on the ground and let out a loud voice. laugh it out.The people on the side thought she was crazy, so they were silent for a while, and retreated to the side one after another, leaving a space with her as the center of the circle.

When she got home from work, she was drenched in sweat, and she didn't care, she got into the room to drive out the report, and sent it to the deputy editor's mailbox.Then I went to take a bath and took care of the next celebrity's diet.Immediately went back to the room to catch up with an appointment.Kaka has always been on her list, she changed her pseudonym to contribute to her, she accepted the manuscript, and at first she only said: "You have the same writing style as a young author I brought with me before!" She will also invite her to write essays.

Fast forward to Monday.

Yang Qi was worried about the soup on the dinner table.This is what the landlady asked her to bring to Mr. Xie.Today Xiao Xie asked her to take it away in a cold tone, and in the future "never accept anything from that woman again." As far as she knew, the landlady bought two thick cookbooks and prepared to read them one by one. I'll cook it for Mr. Xie again.Thanks to Xiao Xie's blessing, she and Lin Xiaoming can always drink the test product.It has only been cooking for less than ten days, and the two big cookbooks of the landlady are about to cry.Seeing her perplexed face, Xiao Sun laughed: "It's true that it's harder here than below, but it's not as worrying as you are." Yang Qi smiled: "No, yesterday was a holiday, and it was too late to go out to surf, so I didn't have much energy. "As soon as she finished speaking, the phone in front of her rang. It was an inquiry call from the reception on the first floor: "Assistant Yang, here is a reporter Lin from Southern Media who said that he has made an appointment to interview Mr. Xie. We have no records here. , I'll check with you, is there such a thing?"

Yang Qi looked at Mr. Xie's office door, then at the soup box in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Let her come up."

President Xiao Xie asked her to make the phone call yesterday.This shows that Mr. Xie still wants to see this woman.If you want to call out this time, Mr. Xie can do it himself.She always eats people with a short mouth and soft hands, so it's not easy to set up obstacles for her.

Lin Weimian was carrying an army green canvas bag. When he came in, he smiled at Yang Qi and mouthed a word of thanks.When I came to Yang Qi, I saw the familiar thermos bucket on her desk. When I picked it up, I found it was still full. After a moment of silence, I raised my finger and pointed to the door on the inner side, and asked, "Is she in there?"

Yang Qi nodded: "Yes."

Lin Weimian thought for a while, hugged the thermos bucket in her arms, helped the three-finger-wide satchel strap on her shoulder, pointed to the door, and whispered, "I'm going in."

Yang Qi hummed.

Xiao Sun's eyes were shining brightly. Ever since the casual and artistic young woman in a camouflage T-shirt, carrying a camera bag, and a pair of tattered blue jeans came in, he had been biting her with two eyes and never relaxed. If it is said that God created man, then he must have not spared the color when creating this person, with dark eyebrows, watery red lips, and the underlying skin is as white as milk mixed with soy milk. A little haggard.After she entered Mr. Xie's office, Xiao Sun turned around and asked Yang Qi, "This is?" Yang Qi smiled and said, "Mr. Xie's friend."

As soon as Mr. Xie's friend entered the inner office, Mr. Xie, who was obsessed with work, raised his head. When he saw her, he frowned, "What are you doing here?"

Lin Weimian didn't speak, and put the thermos on her table aggressively, leaning there, holding the bag strap, "Why don't you eat?"

Jiaqi seemed to have heard something funny, so she smiled briefly, then regained her serious face, "Whether I eat or not, is none of your business?"

Lin Weimian pursed her lips and couldn't answer. It's not that she can't say witty words, but this time is not the context. She and Jiaqi are no longer the kind of relationship that can be joked about when they were young.She had to stand there, holding back a pleading request for a long time: "You have a drink."

Jiaqi didn't even think about it: "Take it away." She regretted it as soon as she said it, and she was clearly determined to be cold to her, so why did she talk to her back and forth, and she seemed so naive in her own way.

Standing there, Lin Weimian saw that Jiaqi lowered her head and continued typing on her keyboard silently, her eyes blushed, "Xie Jiaqi, why are you so angry, why are you so useless, do you only have such bad ideas? You Can you only punish me through self-torture?"

When Jiaqi heard this, she immediately raised her eyes. Seeing her appearance, she was stunned for a moment, but she didn't let her emotions develop on her own. She turned her eyes to look out of the window, and said with a sneer, "Miss Lin, you are too narcissistic."

Lin Weimian wiped her eyes, "What do you want from me?"

After this reunion, her attitude was so low.Almost every sentence is filled with entreaties and concessions.Jiaqi felt distressed and hated, it was all because of guilt, since she was guilty, it meant that she knew what she had done was wrong, she still wanted to do that when she knew it was wrong, she didn't come to her even though she knew it was wrong, how could she not hate Xie Jiaqi.A hundred and ten thoughts had already turned in my mind, but as soon as the words came out of my mouth, I said: "Why are you still wronged?"

Lin Weimian held back her tears, rubbed her nose and asked, "I have no choice. If you were me, how would you choose? You tell me." She believed that Jiaqi must have figured out the ins and outs of the matter over the years, and she believed that she was Know what you have to do.

Jiaqi stood up abruptly, frowned, gritted her teeth and said, "Lin Weimian, this is what makes us different. You have never been an option for me. I never take you as an option! You are the only one I would consider. Yes. But you, our future can be sacrificed for you, and you don’t even need to discuss it, you can decide it alone.”

Lin Weimian was startled when she heard it halfway, her hands were hanging in the air, and she didn't realize that tears were creeping out of her eyes. After a while, she asked in a daze, "I'm you, the only one who would think about it?"

Jiaqi's heart was on fire, and she retorted as if she couldn't bear it: "That was in the past."

Yang Qi saw that the landlady was full of vigor when she entered, but she was exhausted when she came out, her steps were slow, her face was still stained with tears, and there was a smile on her lips. She greeted: "Let's go?"

Lin Weimian nodded with her, "I'm leaving, thank you Miss Yang."

Meidong is going back to Jin City tomorrow, so take advantage of Monday night to ask Lin Weisian to drink.In her little uncle's new bar.They chose a secluded corner and exchanged drinks.Meidong remembered that she poured it in a glass, so he ordered her orange juice, and remembered that she liked sweets, so he ordered her a banana boat.Lin Weimian lowered her head and ate the cherries in the ice cream with her bare hands. She ate the flesh with a lick of her red lips, and the remaining stalks and cores were still connected together, so she threw them into the ashtray on the side.Meidong teased her with a smile: "This tongue skill is amazing."

Lin Weimian didn't notice at all, she still lowered her eyebrows and eyes.Some little ghosts around were writhing and dancing in a mess, deliberately trying to make her laugh, but she didn't appreciate it and kept a straight face.

Meidong poked her forehead with her finger, and sighed: "It's no wonder that Jiaqi is angry with you. Who told you that you would rather carry it alone? It seems that you have no confidence in her at all! You don't believe that she can have the best of both worlds. It's been so many years since I left, who can't be bombed? Jiaqi, who is like an iceberg, has become a powder keg for you."

Lin Weimian took a sip of her wine, and slowly talked about her concerns.Things that are difficult to say to Jiaqi, but there is no hindrance to say to Meidong.

While listening, Meidong groaned: "You are afraid that Jiaqi's father will really do it, and your mother can't stand the excitement of having a child. Well, it makes sense, this makes sense, then you can discuss it with Jiaqi and disappear for a year or two. , to prevent your mother from suffering from postpartum depression. But the latter one is wrong."

Lin Weimian's eyes were watery, and he squinted at her: "Why not?"

"You said hell, I believe it. I believe everything Xiao Qiao said. You said that you dare not see the wedding because you don't know when you will die? This is too stupid." Mei Dong slapped the table, "Who No, do you think you are the only one? Yes, yes, it is possible for you to be killed by the yin and yang eyes at a very young age. But all of us here, everyone who is alive, will be hit by a meteorite when we go out Danger of death? When crossing the road and watching the traffic lights, follow the traffic rules and walk on thin ice. If you are lucky, you may not run into one or two drunk drivers. In addition, landslides, tsunamis, earthquakes, mudslides, so many natural disasters, man-made Accidentally, anyone could die in a second. Could it be that, as you said, they gave up eating because of choking, because they were afraid that they would die young and their beauty would be unlucky, so they would never fall in love or get married? What kind of bad excuses are you talking about? People who really care about you can't wait to be with her, okay? Just because you may die at any time, you have to seize all opportunities for happiness. How long have you wasted, idiot. "

Lin Weimian was petrified by her polite words.The theoretical bedrock she had used to convince herself was crumbling.She suddenly covered her mouth and began to cry.

Jiaqi was still in the office after nine o'clock. She learned that there was a recent report pointing directly at the land that Mrs. Xie recently photographed. Many of the original residents were forcibly removed by means. Still a little unhappy, she was thinking of a solution.When Meidong called, she just had a clue and planned to write an email to the project executive manager below.

Meidong smiled maliciously on the phone: "Hey, your wife is drunk here, do you want to come and pick her up - I checked for you, she has no consciousness at all, you can take her back and think about it You can do anything."

Jiaqi frowned: "What did you do again? You knew she couldn't drink."

Meidong laughed grinningly: "I will help you be a lobbyist, you will be grateful to me. Come, the address is..."

Jiaqi suddenly realized that she had just admitted the title Meidong said, and her face turned cold all of a sudden: "I'm not going. Goodbye." He hung up the phone with a snap and drove home.There was a dog waiting in the porch, panting with its tongue out and wagging its tail at her.It was after the college entrance examination that year that she accompanied Lin Weimian to a community to take care of it. It is said that she was an orphan left by a female doctor.Before Lin Weimian disappeared, she entrusted her stepfather to take care of the dog.Thinking of Jiaqi here, I hate it.She even cared about the dog's future.Just don't care about her.

Now this is a big dog with a sleek coat.Fearing that it would be hungry, she brought it here too.She named it "Lin Gousheng".At first I wanted to call him Lin Weimian.But after thinking about it later, forget it, otherwise it would be too sad to find a pet as her substitute when she left.

Jiaqi poured some dog food into the dog's leftover rice bowl, coaxed it to eat, and gently stroked its back hair.Touching and touching, the movements of her hands slowed down.Last night, when I first saw Lin Weimian's performance of the scene of loving mother and filial piety, it really made her life worse than death.But calm down and think about it now, the origin of this boy is very suspicious, she knows that Lin Weimian is ruthless, but no matter how she assumes, she will not be so leisurely as marrying secretly and having a child.Maybe it was some terrible accident that happened to her when she was wandering abroad—she didn’t dare to think about it; maybe it was an old problem again, and she picked it up from somewhere and raised it as her own child, just like picking up this piece of paper. Same as puppies.But no matter what the truth is, she is determined to cure Lin Weimian.Then let her do whatever she wants, come and leave when she wants?Then it might not be seven years before the next disappearance.And how many seven years are there in life?

After feeding the dog, she took a book and read it under the lamp. After reading for a long time, she didn't know what she was reading.He closed his eyes, threw the book down, stopped struggling with himself, and called Mei Dong with his mobile phone, "Where is the person?"

Lin Weimian should weigh eighty or ninety catties, but a drunk person is particularly heavy. Jiaqi carried her to the side of the car, already sweating slightly.Putting her in the co-pilot position, I got into the car from the other side, and when I leaned over to fasten her seat belt, I heard her muttering and repeating something, listening carefully, there were thousands of "Xie Jiaqi" vaguely. ".Jiaqi wanted to gag her.

After driving a few hundred meters, she thought about it, and it was better to send her back to her own home. Assistant Yang only said that Ms. Lin was her landlady, and there were not many others, and Jiaqi didn't ask.Why don't you send her back this time, maybe you can meet the child's father.When he got there, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, but it was Assistant Yang who opened the door.

Yang Qi saw Mr. Xie standing outside the door carrying his drunken landlady behind his back, he was too frightened to speak, and welcomed him into the house, after a while he smiled faintly: "Mr. Xie, what do you want me to prepare?" ?”

Jiaqi shook her head: "No, where is her room?"

Yang Qi pointed to a room.

Jiaqi walked two steps behind her back, turned her head and said to her: "Miss Yang, you should go to bed earlier, I will leave later, excuse me."

Yang Qi was speechless secretly, smiled and hummed twice.

Jia Qi put the person who didn't know anything about it on the bed, and through the moonlight coming in through the window, she saw a small bed next to her bed, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, it must be her son's bed.The strange thing is that the bed is messy but no one is seen.Jiaqi circled around a little, poured a glass of water and put it on the bedside. A hangover person will definitely be thirsty and have a headache tomorrow.During this process, he did not meet anyone suspected of being Lin Weimian's husband.She went back to the room to take a look, but she didn't think there was any romantic feeling between husband and wife. She squatted on the bedside and looked at the photo frame on the low cabinet in the dark. It was a group photo of two women, and she looked at it for a few seconds. , I realized that it was her and Lin Weimian.Feeling empty, Jiaqi rubbed her forehead and got up to leave.

Unexpectedly, she just stood up when the person on the bed grabbed her hand, "Jia Qi." It was still drunk.

"I am leaving."

This sentence pierced Lin Weimian's lungs, she sat up straight on the bed, and said in a very savage tone, "You are not allowed to go."

Jiaqi was silent for a moment, then turned around to leave.

Who knows that Lin Weimian is so brave, before Jiaji can take two steps, she pounces up from behind and hangs on her back, wraps her arms around her neck, wraps her legs around her waist, rests her chin on her shoulders, woo woo Crying: "Don't go, don't go. I was wrong, don't go."

Jiaqi can't move.She was still desperately admitting her mistake.

The clothes on her shoulders were wet, tears touched Jiaqi's skin, her heart softened, thinking that she was drunk anyway, and would not remember anything tomorrow, so she held her two hands and took two steps back gently, Leaning back, taking advantage of her lack of strength from crying, he untied her hand, who knew that Lin Weimian, who fell back on the bed, hooked her neck and brought her down there too. The drunk Lin Weimian had great strength... Jiaqi He was merciful, but in the end he became passive, let her lock her tightly, and leaned on her face to face, both of them were out of breath after a fight.

Lin Weimian was crying all the time, Jiaqi touched her ears, they were wet, and there were tears in the pinnae.She was annoyed: "don't cry."

That one paused, and flatteringly said: "I don't cry. Jiaqi, you can scold me, you can murder me, as long as you, as long as you..."

Jiaqi's tone was cold and hard: "What do you want me for?"

Lin Weimian didn't answer, put his arms around her neck, raised his face to her, pressed his wet and wine-smelling lips to her lips, kissed her carefully, and touched her lips slightly with the tip of his tongue.After finishing all this, Lin Weimian dropped his head back on the pillow, silent as if waiting for something to happen.

Jiaqi was not angry, but she didn't like what she wanted. What did she think of her?The shallow kiss just now was so wet and itchy, Jiaqi really felt like she was licked by Gousheng.Then treat it as being licked by Gousheng.He threatened her ferociously: "Go to sleep."

Lin Weimian's arrogance became even lower, and she begged, "Don't go."

Jiaqi's mood was completely messed up, thinking that she was drunk, she would not remember when she woke up, thinking this way, raised her hand to touch her face, and coaxed: "I won't leave, go to sleep."

Lin Weimian seemed relieved, sighed softly, closed her eyes and entered sleep mode.Jiaqi was so miserable that she hugged her tightly and rolled over slightly to the side, and the two became lying on their sides and hugged each other tightly.Jiaqi thought, this is more excessive than the tied-up sleeping method back then.

Lin Weimian opened her eyes early in the morning, only to see Jiaqi standing by the bed, looking down at her with a cold expression on her face.She couldn't help but shiver, sat up tremblingly with her head in pain, raised her hands and caressed her face like a cat washing her face, afraid that Xie Jiaqi would see her drooling after falling asleep.

Jiaqi snorted: "Miss Lin, if you can't drink, don't drink. Getting drunk will harm others and yourself."

Lin Weimian didn't dare to make a sound, she lowered her head, and then she heard Jiaqi open the door and go out, she must have met Ms Yang outside, she only heard Ms Yang greet: "Mr. Thank you!" Then there was the sound of the door opening and closing, they should I went to work together.Lin Weimian came down to the ground with bare feet without emotions, the coolness of the soles of her feet penetrated into her heart, she opened the closet door, and instantly saw a baby's fat face with red eyes from crying, she was unprepared to see such a baby in the closet This thing, even if he is used to seeing ghosts, Lin Weimian was still so frightened that he took two steps back and fell down on the bed.

The famous actress crawled out of the pile of clothes, sat on the ground and cried, "Whoa, you scared me to death..."

Lin Weimian thumped his head, "What are you doing in there?"

The famous actress accused her sharply: "You still ask, you still ask! It's not all because of you! You brought Xie Jiaqi back and kept her overnight, scaring me to paralysis!"

Lin Weimian had a question mark on her face: "Should I bring her back? Keep her overnight?"

"I heard it all." Mingying took a napkin from her pocket and blew her nose, "You beg her and yours."

Lin Weimian blushed, "Which one should I ask her for, please tell me clearly."

The famous actress gave her a look, "What do you mean, I really saw a ghost. You two made the bed ring in the middle of the night. I could hear it clearly even when I was hiding in the closet. I have pity on my young and pure heart."

Lin Weimian's mind was blown into a mess, and he stuttered: "You, what did you say...?"

The author has something to say: Thank you little angels.I think the decision made at each point in time is the best choice after comprehensive consideration by the parties concerned at that time. Personally, I can understand Xiaomian.Times have changed or she has not been there, such as Meidong, she can see clearly, but if she is in Xiaomian's position, there may not be a better way.