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When Liang Xinhe really realized that her girlfriend was Wei Xiao, it was when Ning Xi started writing "The Long Night".

When she went to Ning Xi's house, she could feel that she was distracted to talk to herself and cook for herself.

She was worried about disturbing Ning Xi, and Ning Xi was worried about neglecting her.

Two days later, Liang Xinhe took the initiative to say: "You can retreat, it's okay, I'm busy with work at the end of the year."

Ning Xi frowned slightly, looking very embarrassed and tangled.

Liang Xinhe admired her appearance secretly for a moment, then leaned over and gently pecked her lips: "It's okay."

"I'll finish it soon." Ning Xi stroked her hair.

"Okay, then I will be the first reader." Liang Xinhe winked at her.

"Of course." Ning Xi looked at her with a smile.

"Then I'll go first..." Liang Xinhe stood up, "You write well."

"...Mmm." Ning Xi looked at her figure, her brows and eyes stretched and then furrowed for a moment, her lips parted slightly, and she sighed faintly.

Liang Xinhe stood at the door with eyelashes drooping, paused for a while, and then left.

She cut off those worrying branches of thought, determined to support Ning Xi with her own ability.

She will order dinner for her every day, and the dishes are different every day. She will send flowers to her once a week, and then ask the hourly aunt to clean her room according to her schedule.

They haven't met each other, but they send WeChat messages and make phone calls every day.

Liang Xinhe always felt that Ning Xi had a deep apology for herself, even though it didn't matter what she said, but she could feel it from the pause in her words.

She felt that this disturbed Ning Xi even more, so she could only reduce the number of times she went to find her.Gradually, the frequency of their conversation changed from every day to once every three days, and their phone calls gradually changed to sending WeChat messages.

They seem to be becoming more and more unfamiliar, as if they are becoming less and less like the couple who were just together.

Liang Xinhe forcibly suppressed the worries in his heart and told himself that it would be good to pass this time.

It happened that the company had a luxury house project in another place, and she took the initiative to take it over.

Han Kailiang asked, "Can you walk away?"

"It just so happens that she is very busy these days, so as not to disturb her, it's better if I'm busy."

Han Kailiang glanced at her and asked again, "Are you all doing well?"

"Very good." Liang Xinhe responded.

"Hmm." Han Kailiang glanced at her again and said nothing.

After the job was confirmed, Liang Xinhe called Ning Xi, and when the bell rang, she suddenly became extremely nervous.

"Hello, Xinhe?"

"Ah," Liang Xinhe paused, and Shun Yishun's heart beat, "Did I bother you?"

Ning Xi was silent for several seconds, and when she spoke again, her voice was softer, "No, I'm resting."

"Ah, that's good." Liang Xinhe smiled, "Can I go there at night? Let's have dinner together."

"Okay," the atmosphere immediately relaxed, and so did Ning Xi's tone, "Shall I cook?"

"Ah, no, no, I'll just buy it back and just wait for me at home."

"...Actually, it won't take long to cook a meal."

"It's really unnecessary," Liang Xinhe said with a smile, "Do you still have wine at home?"

"Yes. I have red wine, can I?" Ning Xi laughed softly.

"Okay." Liang Xinhe imitated her tone,

The two laughed a few times, connected the line, and remained silent for a few seconds, neither of them hung up the phone.

"... May I pick you up from get off work?" Ning Xi rubbed her ears softly.

"Ah..." Liang Xinhe was about to say no, but Ning Xi was already a step ahead, "It's good to just go for a walk."

Liang Xinhe laughed softly: "That's fine, or your car would be rusted."

Ning Xi: "No, you wait for me at the door of the company for a while, and I will go out now."

Liang Xinhe: "Be careful when driving."

Ning Xi nodded: "Okay."

Liang Xinhe imitated her with a smile: "Okay."

The two laughed in unison on the phone.

"wait for me."

"Uh-huh."

After closing the line, Liang Xinhe held the phone, tilted his head, and smiled.

After more than 20 minutes, Ning Xi's car arrived.

She opened the co-pilot's door and got in.

Ning Xi was wearing a beige-colored woolen coat, which made her eyebrows look extraordinarily beautiful, and she stretched out her hand to fasten Liang Xinhe's seat belt.

Liang Xinhe stared at her, he hadn't seen her for almost two weeks, and felt a little shy for a while.

"Going away?" Ning Xi's gaze softly hooked her once again,

"Yeah." Liang Xinhe nodded and asked with a smile: "Should we just eat outside?"

"Okay, what to eat? Taro stew?"

"You are allergic, let's find something else to eat, I want to eat dried cauliflower."

"Okay, let's find a Hunan restaurant."

"Well, I'm really hungry, hey, hey, drive slowly."

"It's okay... I'm familiar with this road."

"Great writer, I'm not talking about you," Liang Xinhe joked with her, "Are you a baby for your age?"

"Oh, so what are you?"

"Of course I'm an old driver..." Liang Xinhe's face became hot, and he cleared his throat, "Of course I'm an old driver!"

Ning Xi glanced at her sideways.

Liang Xinhe turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

Ning Xi bent her lips secretly.

After the two finished their dinner, Ning Xi drove back to their community.

"Does this project require you to go to Yancheng every week?"

"No, there are three people in the team, and I am the lead case. If the video and phone can solve it, there is no need to go there."

Ning Xi was silent for a few seconds before asking: "Are you driving or taking the high-speed rail?"

"Let's take the high-speed rail, it will be there in less than two hours."

"Well, it's even more tiring to drive there."

"Mmm yes."

Liang Xinhe looked at her and said, "You also want to write these days, I just thought... that's fine, after we've all been busy for a while..."

"Yeah, I understand." Ning Xi turned her head to look at her, her eyes softened, "I will finish writing a year ago."

"It's December today, do you mean the end of this month?"

"it should be OK."

"Okay." Liang Xinhe replied with a smile.

The light and shadow flickered all the way outside the window, and they took the light on the way home, and the hidden worries in her heart dissipated a lot.

Ning Xi drove the car into their community, the car stopped, and Liang Xinhe took the initiative to lean over and hug her.

Ning Xi pressed her hand: "Sorry, the timing of this book is too unfortunate."

Liang Xinhe pursed his lips, and the dimple opened, and he shook her hand instead, and the two interlocked their fingers.

"Then... have you missed me these days?" Her eyes slipped from their tightly clasped hands to Ning Xi's face.

Ning Xi didn't answer, but looked back at her tenderly, and leaned closer: "I want to kiss you, is that okay?"

Liang Xinhe bit his lip slightly, and muttered softly: "...you didn't answer my question either."

In the light of the car, she could vaguely see her red ears. Ning Xi reached out to touch them, and Liang Xinhe had already kissed her lips first.

Ning Xi's long eyelashes blinked, Liang Xinhe had already retreated, and said solemnly: "I'm going back la la la~"

She turned and opened the car door, and went down first.

Ning Xi followed behind her, stroked her lower lip, and smiled lightly.

Liang Xinhe laughed while walking, alas, I really became so childish.

The two stepped into the elevator one after another. Liang Xinhe wanted to reach out to press the button, but Ning Xi pressed 15 one step ahead of her, grabbed her wrist, and held her hand.

Liang Xinhe suppressed his smile and endured it until his cheeks on both sides became sore.

"Don't you need to write something?"

"Well, don't you want to drink red wine? Have a drink with you?"

Liang Xinhe smiled and shook her hand: "Okay."

Hey, still so childish.

The two went to Ning Xi's house.

Ning Xi opened the red wine, poured some into the wine glass to sober up.

The two sat in their usual positions on the sofa, looking at each other, waiting for the other to speak first, both smiling.

Ning Xi: "Will it be too hard for you to go back and forth between the two places?"

Liang Xinhe: "It's okay, it's work. The salted duck in Yancheng is good, we can buy it and eat together."

Ning Xi nodded: "Okay."

The two picked up the wine, clinked glasses, and took a sip each.

"Is your new book going well?" she asked curiously.

Ning Xi pondered for a moment before saying: "After all, the language of the camera and the language of the text are different. The narrative of the movie "Long Night" actually relies on the camera and the actors to interpret it. The story line is actually not complicated, especially since the audience already knows the ending of the story. , How to write interesting novels has suspense, and attracts people to buy, and it is also difficult to a certain extent."

Liang Xinhe likes to see how she talks about writing, especially intellectual and charming.

"However, after watching Xiang Xiaoyuan's performance, the heroine is indeed clearer to me. It is as if she is standing in front of me..." Ning Xi paused, "I'm sorry, am I too boring to say this? gone?"

"No!" Liang Xinhe stared at her with his chin resting, shook his head, and said with a smile, "You know what? I really like the way you talk about writing."

Her eyes are clear, with undisguised appreciation and admiration, which is extraordinarily moving.

Ning Xi was startled for a moment, paused, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, looking a little uncomfortable.

Liang Xinhe looked funny and couldn't help laughing too. In fact, she also liked the way she smiled and said to herself softly in the basement just now, "I want to kiss you, is it okay?"

She didn't have the nerve to say this, and all of it was reflected on her rosy cheeks.

It was quiet for a while, but in this silence, between eyebrows and eyes intertwined, it was not completely quiet.

They couldn't help but smile on their faces.

"It's very strange, I suddenly have a feeling that we have known each other for many, many years."

Liang Xinhe said softly, Ning Xi's eyes through the lens were bent and shimmered.

"What are you laughing at? You always laugh and don't speak."

"I think your words are good, and I will use them in novels in the future."

Liang Xinhe was amused by her: "Stop making trouble."

Ning Xi smiled: "Okay, I also feel that I have known you for a long time, in fact... I felt it the first time I saw you."

"How does it feel?" Liang Xinhe asked.

"I couldn't recognize what it was like at the time, but now I think it was God's arrangement that we were destined to know each other."

Liang Xinhe's heart beat a little faster, and he said with a smile: "You know that many people say that your book has no emotional lines, and it is speculated that you can't write emotions, but in fact, you are still very good at talking about love."

What's amazing is that Ning Xi didn't feel nauseous or greasy when she said such words. When she said them, they seemed very sincere and heart-warming.

Liang Xinhe took a breath and stepped forward slightly.

After tonight, she will be very busy with work, and Ning Xi will continue to write books. It will be difficult to have another night like this.

She reached up to take off her glasses.

Ning Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly, she understood her hint, and let her kiss her lips.

Covered with soft and fragrant lips, Ning Xi touched the back of Liang Xinhe's head with an intimate and warm kiss, and the two kissed deeply.

The atmosphere gradually heated up.

Liang Xinhe's heart was beating violently, and her cheeks were also warm. She remembered the sudden end of their intimacy last time, and she also guessed the reason at that time.

She guessed that maybe Ning Xi and Zhang Nisi had been together for too long, even though they seemed to be divorced later and lived in the same room, Ning Xi's body had never adapted to another woman, so it was too fast for her.

That's why Ning Xi stopped at that time and apologized to herself.

However, if you take the initiative this time...

Thinking about it, Liang Xinhe's heart was burning, so he boldly and courageously went to kiss the woman's neck and collarbone...

Ning Xi was so kissed that her head was tilted back slightly, and the neckline of the sweater was also slightly opened, revealing a pair of clear and white collarbones, and her eyes were misty...

Liang Xinhe observed her expression with a blushing face, and boldly touched the edge of her sweater with his fingers...

Suddenly, Ning Xi pressed her hand and squeezed it.

Liang Xinhe froze for a moment, and she saw the same apology in Ning Xi's eyes as that night.

She pursed her lower lip, dimpled deeply, and backed away.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.

Ning Xi felt that her heart was being torn apart little by little in this silence. She was a little helpless and annoyed, and opened her mouth to say something, but found that nothing seemed to help.

At this time, Liang Xinhe suddenly hugged her sideways, without saying anything, just quietly hugged her tightly.

Ning Xi's nose couldn't help becoming sore.

The author has something to say:

Correct the typo again.