After eating, the faces of both of them were eaten into small flower cats.

"Nie Chuan, look at you, your face is full of oil, hahaha, I'm laughing to death~"

"Cut, as if you're not, you look in the mirror yourself, it's no worse than me. ”

Jagill quickly stood up and ran to the bathroom.

"Ahh

"Nie Chuan, you made me look like this. ”

Jagiel looked at herself in the mirror, not only was she not angry, but her face was still full of smiles, but as if she had thought of something, the smile on her face slowly disappeared.

"Hurry up and wash up, I'll brush the dishes first. ”

"Good. ”

Hearing Jajer's salty and non-trivial answer, Nie Chuan lay at the door of the bathroom.

"What's wrong? Angry?"

Nie Chuan asked

"No, no, no, no, no, I just...... I thought of unhappy things, and it has nothing to do with you, I just thought of my family. ”

Jagiel shook her head, her face frustrated, why didn't she want to run away from that suffocating family.

"Alright then, you go down in a minute, and I'll be fine right away. ”

"Good. ”

Jagiel tiptoed down the second floor, after all, this was someone else's house, and it was still impossible for Jagiel to let go completely.

After a wash, Nie Chuan wiped his hands with a rag, he opened the door of the study, sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette, a wisp into his lungs, the feeling of indulgence made him forget all this sadness.

"Flowers have a reblooming day, and no one is young. ”

Nie Chuan opened the door of the study and came to the first floor with a gloomy face.

Jagiel sat on the sofa stiffly, while Nie Chuan moved a stool to sit opposite him.

"Aren't you going to tell me a story?"

Jajel looked at Nie Chuan expectantly, since she was a child, no one had ever told her stories, and since she was a child, her memories were royal etiquette and constant meetings with young masters of other families.

She herself understood that she was a tool for marriage, and when she thought of this, Jajil's expression couldn't help but slacken.

Nie Chuan looked at Yajr who was looking forward to it, and he knew that the level of life of the girl in front of him was not something he could imagine.

Nie Chuan was not restrained, and opened the conversation box at once.

Two cans of Coke were taken from the fridge, one was handed to Jacil, and a straw was handed to her.

"Thank you. ”

Jajel's upbringing continued throughout her life from an early age, which also contributed to the grace she maintained at all times.

"This story is very sad, are you sure you want to hear it?"

Nie Chuan took a big sip of Coke, and the excitement of that moment made Nie Chuan almost burst into tears.

"Well, I'm going to listen, no one told me stories since I was a child. ”

"Okay, then I'll get started. ”

Nie Chuan stood up, straightened his collar, and then told his story.

"A long time ago, there was a little boy who was born in a small mountain village in Los Angeles, China, where the birds were singing and the flowers were peaceful. ”

Jagiel held her face with both hands, and watched quietly as the boy she had just known for a day told her a serious story.

As long as the boy can remember, the family moved to the city, and all he remembers is that he lived on a high level, with a high view of the whole city. ”

His father was a calligrapher and his mother was a pianist, so he was raised from an early age to be able to play many pieces on the piano at the age of six and write with a brush. ”

His parents doted on him, but not doting, and he thought it would last a long time, but on his eighth birthday, halfway through the birthday party, he saw his father leave in a hurry. ”

Speaking of this, Nie Chuan pinched the can very hard, and an unforgettable look appeared in his eyes.

"This boy must be very aggrieved. ”

A distressed look also appeared in Jacir's eyes.

"Yes, he was very aggrieved, and from that night on, Dad never appeared in front of him again. ”

Slowly, he turned from missing to hating, hating why he never returned, leaving his mother and himself to depend on each other. ”

Jagir pursed her mouth and spoke.

"Maybe Dad has something important to do. ”

The boy didn't think so, he only knew that his mother went out early and returned late every day to tutor other people's children, and only in this way could he pay the boy's tuition. ”

"They moved from the neighborhood to the residential building, and from the residential building to the small village, and in this way, the boy grew to 14 years old. ”

"Their lives are getting more and more difficult, a loaf of bread has to be eaten in two meals, and the mother always pretends to have eaten so that the boy has no psychological pressure. ”

It was at that time that the boy vowed to give his mother a happy life and no longer let his mother work so hard. ”

But the more the mother wants to give her child a better life, God will always hit the family. ”

"When the boy was fifteen years old, he graduated from junior high school, and his mother and boy were on their way home from the graduation ceremony, when the taxi they were in was involved in an accident. ”

Speaking of this, Nie Chuan lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, if there was no nicotine anesthesia, Nie Chuan was afraid that he would not be able to continue.

"The mother died on the spot, and the boy's palm was pierced by the splinters of the car, leaving an eternal scar. ”

Nie Chuan slowly removed the gauze from his hand, and a scar that penetrated appeared in front of Jajil's eyes.

Jajel looked at Nie Chuan in disbelief, she already knew at this time that the story Nie Chuan told was about her own experience.

"The death of his mother caused unimaginable damage to the boy, and it was at this time that a girl appeared in his life. ”

"She, a freshman classmate of the boy, always gives the boy the courage to live. ”

Later, they got together. ”

"Very happy. ”

He always thought that there was still kindness and light in this world. ”

But he didn't know that he had to be grateful for what was expected but didn't happen. ”

"The girl's mother wants him to buy a house in Los Angeles, 600,000 yuan. ”

"How can a boy whose father is missing and his mother is dead come up with so much money. ”

He thought that as long as two people had love, they could overcome any difficulties, but he was wrong. ”

"He lost to reality. ”

"At the age of eighteen, the girl was engaged to a man who had a car and a house, and five years later she got married. ”

And this boy came to North America, a place of unlimited opportunities, a place that has fascinated countless people. ”

"Then, because he offended a well-dressed gentleman, he was killed by the whole city, and he couldn't do any work. ”

"I can only survive every day, relying on sneaking to make ends meet. ”

"Even if you try, there are always things you can't do. ”

Nie Chuan's face was pale, and the scene seemed to appear in front of him, and this feeling made him suffocate.

"Sometimes I'm silent, it's not that I'm unhappy, it's just that this time is not sweet at all. ”

Nie Chuan laughed at himself, lowered his head, and stopped talking.

After hearing this, Jagiel was silent, she was really shocked, she understood in an instant, real life, that is, you never know what will happen in the next second, people are not inferior, some are just for the dignity of life.

"May you let go of your attachments and have a smile on your face. ”