- Qin Yi: "Your father knows that you are back, and he wants to see you. 」

- Qin Yi: "Mom just came back from work to rest, today's patient is a little difficult, I plan to do it for another two years and rest, when the time comes, where are you, Mom will accompany you in the past? You are always adrift alone, and Mom is not at ease. 」

- Qin Yi: "You don't have to worry about your father's side, your mother will solve it, you usually pay attention to rest, don't be too tired, remember to take medicine on time, otherwise your mother will go to see you after a while and see your living environment." 」

Talking to himself, gentle, but not giving room for refutation.

The ringing continued.

Wen Nanye probed the soot, but did not reply, and turned off the phone directly.

He hung his head, his black hair fluttering in the wind.

The black eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a while, the spark of the cigarette butt burned his fingertips, and then he came back to his senses, snuffed it out in the ashtray, and lit it again.

Some bad memories are hard to turn out.

"Meow. ”

The trouser leg was rubbed, Wen Nanye looked sideways, and Wen Wenxiang came to his leg at some point, rubbed his head on his calf, and then lay at his feet.

Only then did he pick his lips and reached out to touch its head: "Are you going to become a sperm?"

Gentle Township looked up at him.

Wen Nanye held his lips, his porcelain-white complexion glowed moist in the moonlight, and his thin rouge lips were raised, smiling casually, but in his eyes, there was no light.

"Look at me, I haven't been able to pass that level for so many years, you say, isn't it particularly difficult for people like me to be stable and happy?"

His voice was soft.

It's like muttering, and the low, high-quality and good-sounding timbre drags on the tail note, lazy, casual, and casual, and always says in the most disapproving tone.

Gentle Township responded: "Meow." ”

Wen Nanye held the cigarette between his lips and looked up at the graceful moonlight above his head.

"I don't know later. He licked his lips.

"Now I am the happiest I have been in 27 years. ”

"However, I am all scattered myself, and I selfishly want to drag her into my world and life, will I be too inhuman?"

He took a puff and leaned slightly back at his beautiful jawline to exhale smoke.

After a while, he covered his eyebrows and chuckled: "But don't say it, don't be a person as you like, it's still pretty cool." ”

It's a faint laugh, but it gives people a feeling of oppression.

And then.

There was a long silence.

On the balcony, the thin black figure contained an infinite shadow, as if the darkness around him was about to tear him apart.

He was just that.

Quiet.

Hang your head.

——

in the bedroom.

Shi didn't move, suddenly opened her eyes, a thin sweat on her forehead, she sat up, and put aside the bad dreams of her dreams.

looked at the house in confusion, and it took a while to realize that this was Wen Nanye's home.

She was alone in bed.

At this moment, a very pale white fish belly had been turned out of the window, and she looked at the time, it was almost five o'clock.

She didn't sleep long.

Get out of bed, open the door and go outside.

Passing through the living room, he almost saw the figure on the balcony, he turned his back to her, stood in front of the guardrail, looking at the tall buildings in the distance, his back was wide, but lonely.

Like a lone wolf in the wilderness, he walks alone.

Shi Wei was stunned.

An indescribable, fine, turbulent sourness welled up in her heart, and she couldn't tell why.

She turned around and walked towards him.

Pushed open the door to the balcony, then hugged his lean and powerful waist from behind, and did not speak.

Wen Nanye was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously snuffed out the cigarette in his hand.

Holding her hand, he smiled casually: "What's wrong? ”

Shi Wei touched his cold skin, knowing that he must have been standing here for a long time, she lowered her eyes and said in a sullen tone: "You stand here in the middle of the night, you still look like a seductive goblin, what are you doing with melancholy and deep?"

Wen Nanye chuckled, and his chest shook slightly.

Then he turned around, leaned lazily on the guardrail, and faced her, hooked her thin waist with one hand, pinched her face with the other, the little woman's face was squeezed together, and her little mouth was pouted, cute and tight.

He bent over.

The tip of her nose rubbed against the tip of her nose.

He said in a procrastinating tone, "I'll hook you, what's the matter?"