"Three Lives of Fate" 178.Xia Qing gives dinner to Lan Zhanwei Baby, who finally meets

"Three Lives of Fate"

Sudden whim, illogical, happy to stay, a cup of tea, a little rest, turn away, no blame, meet here, all because of the fate, the edge of the deep edge is shallow, all are destined.

I am a guest with the spring wind, and you carry the autumn water to the galaxy.

"Three Lives of Fate" 178.Xia Qing gives dinner to Lan Zhanwei Baby, who finally meets

That familiar face in the rain made my heart flutter.

It was Blue Cham, and when I sat up and looked out carefully, the car had already driven into the gate.

I yelled, "Stop." Everyone was startled and looked at me in unison.

"Boss, what's the matter?" Zhang Xiaofan looked at me puzzled and asked.

Xia Qing, who was sitting next to me, also looked at it when I got up and looked out the window, and then whispered, "Your cousin." ”

I hurriedly stood up and walked to the front of the car door and said to Zhang Xiaofan, "Let's go back to the room first." ”

When the car door opened and I heard the sound of Xia Qing behind me, I had rushed into the rain.

"Old Wei, give you an umbrella."

I ran a few steps toward the figure, and as he turned around, I unconsciously slowed down, seeming unsure whether I should step forward or not.

He saw me stop in the heavy rain, stunned, and then ran quickly toward me, and in the instant he reached me, he held me in both hands, and the umbrella fell silently aside.

He murmured in my ear, "Baby Wei." As he murmured over and over again, I was hugged tighter and tighter, so tight that I almost suffocated.

When he touched me, my hand subconsciously lifted up to embrace him, but the picture of the photo flashed in front of my eyes, and my hand froze in mid-air, slowly hanging down.

In the midst of the heavy rain, Lan Zhan's arms were tightly wrapped around me, and I hung my hands weakly, and I couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on my face.

After a long time, the rain was separated by an umbrella, and overhead came the rain hitting the umbrella surface and a voice that was not very clear: "Don't stand in the rain, what to say back to the room." Then an umbrella was handed to me.

Lan Zhan took the umbrella in my hand and held it up to shield me from the rain, and his side was almost exposed to the rain. Lan Zhan and I followed Xia Qing into my room, and Xia Qing took a dry towel and tucked it into my hand: "Wipe it quickly, silly you, don't hit the umbrella in such a big rain, what do you want to do, shoot TV series." If you don't want to get sick, go take a hot shower, change your clothes, and tomorrow there will be a play, don't delay work. I went to get some ginger tea. ”

Xia Qing didn't say a word to Lan Zhan, nor did she look at him.

Xia Qing closed the door and went out, lan zhan took me in his arms again, kissed me affectionately, and murmured, "Wei Baby, I can find you, I know how much I miss you." ”

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Lan Zhan's last words made the strength I had been pretending to be disintegrate in an instant, and I raised my hands, wrapped my arms around him tightly, and called out vaguely: "Lan Zhan." ”

From the time I went from the gate to the time I entered the house, I called out for the first time, endured it for more than a year, never called on my mouth, and read my name countless times in my heart. Tears flowed down the corners of their eyes into the mouths of the two men again.

The two people, who were wet with heavy rain, did not want to be separated for a long time.

Lan Zhan stopped, pulled away from me, picked up the towel that Xia Qing had just given me, gently wiped away my hair that was still dripping, and said softly: "First go to the hot bath, beware of the cold." "When you're done, go unbutton my shirt."

I shivered slightly, subconsciously flashed back, saw that Lan Zhan's eyes dimmed for an instant, and soon recovered, I hurriedly said: "I go in and take off, you also wipe it first." After saying that, he gave him the towel and turned and went into the bathroom.

When I came out of the bathroom, Xia Qing was already in the room, saw me busy and said, "Old Wei, drink the ginger tea quickly, and rush out to catch the cold." Seeing that Lan Zhan was still wearing the wet clothes, he reluctantly said, "You don't change your clothes, you want to be sick and let Old Wei take care of you, we are busy and don't have time to take care of you." If there is anything to say later, first clean yourself up, I haven't seen you for more than a year, and I'm in a hurry for a few minutes. ”

I quietly glanced at Xia Qing and motioned for him not to say anything.

"Well, don't let me say, the grievances you are all in your heart, I am angry with you, I went back to the room." Xia Qing muttered, closed the door and went out.

I looked at Lan Zhan, all wet, the legs of my pants covered with dirt, and I completely lost that cool and handsome appearance. My heart tightened, a wave of pain struck, my eyes instantly filled with tears, and I said softly, "Go wash it." ”

"Hmm."

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and soon it stopped again, and I remembered that there were no blue clothes here.

Only to see Lan Zhan pull open the bathroom door, surrounded by a large bath towel around his waist, and walk out with hot air on his body.

I rolled out my pajamas and handed them to him, "Wear this first." ”

Lan Zhan looked at his shirt and pants and said to me softly, "There is still a small one left." ”

I was suddenly a little embarrassed, dodging his gaze and saying, "There's nothing new." ”

Lan Zhan whispered, "This is also good." ”

I didn't hear what he was saying and casually asked, "What?" ”

"Nothing."

After a while, there was a knock on the door outside, and I opened the door to see that it was Xia Qing, who handed me a handbag: "Dinner with your cousin." "After saying that, I will turn around and leave."

"Don't you come in and eat together?" I asked him.

"No, go back to my room and eat, that's for you two." After a pause, he said, "I'm just here, something is calling me." ”

I let out an awkward "Oh."

He put the meal on the table and said to Lan Zhan, "Let's eat it, the meal of the guest house." ”

Lan Zhan sat down next to me, looked at me and said, "You eat this every day?" ”

"How is it possible, sometimes it's not as good as this."

I eat a meal that I usually dislike very much, and I think it tastes great.

Don't ask me if the story is reasonable, if you like it, stop, on the contrary, the rivers and lakes are not seen, all sentient beings, encounter is the fate, everything is just with the fate.

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