After reading the information for a long time, the mobile phone called, and it was a home phone. Xia Yinxuan picked it up and guessed if it was Ruan Bo looking for him, and as soon as the phone rang, he heard the laughter on the other end. It was not difficult for him to think of Jiang Nanchu's big black and white eyes flashing with some smug and cunning looks.

"I'm going to call you without sending a message. Did you feel a little sad just now? If you don't come back, of course you're going to play a prank. Alas, I miss you so much. ”

"Your 'thoughts' are always on your lips, and I don't know if it's true or not. In 0.1 seconds, Xia Yinxuan buried herself in the fluffy cushion and listened to the protest on the other end of the phone.

“…… Xuan, next time I'll take you to Thai food, okay? Hey, the taste is a bit heavy, I don't know if you like it or not. ”

"Why did you suddenly think of this?"

"Well, Ni Ying took me to try it today. Jiang Nanchu stuck out his tongue and lied.

"It seems that you are really reconciled. Xia Yinxuan was a little relieved.

"Well, it's okay. By the way, do you really want my size? I just asked Sister-in-law Ruan to help me measure it. But...... You can't just tell people about it. You want to think about what to exchange?"

“……”

Zhu Rong knocked on the door twice and came in with the noodles she had just ordered. Seeing Xia Yinxuan with a faint smile on his face, he was stunned for a moment - it turned out that he still had this kind of expression. Different from the kind of smile with a little conceit and pride when socializing, in the soft yellow light, the tenderness and smile at the corners of her mouth overflowed from the bottom of her heart, so that she was also infected and felt layers of warmth.

In March, when spring is the most beautiful, the sunshine is gentle.

There is a row of begonias planted at the entrance of the hospital, which are heartless and open in the bright sun. The pink petals hung on the bare branches, like a group of jealous women, who didn't want the tender green to share some of the spring.

Jiang Nanchu stood under the tree in a daze, looking up at the spring light of a tree. The sunlight sprinkled on the petals, and the translucent pink color was so dazzling, and it was an astringent pain in the eyes after looking at it for a long time. The wind rises, and the delicate petals dance one by one, entangled with the branches that are reluctant to leave. After all, it still fell to the ground, mottled light pink, and begonia spring tears.

No matter how good the spring color is, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it can't be kept after all. She sighed, pulled the phone out of her bag, and expertly dialed the number.

"Nan Chu, what's the matter?" The familiar and thick voice was still so warm, she couldn't help but be a little stunned, and there was a dull pain in her heart.

"Nan Chu, what's wrong?" she didn't speak for a long time, and the other party's tone revealed inquiry and worry.

"Xia Yinxuan, we'll see you at the door of the playground at 1 p.m. See you or leave you. She gritted her teeth, tried to finish in a calm voice, and hung up the phone without waiting for an answer. Shaking his head, he strode home.

Jiang Nanchu quietly looked at himself in the mirror, this face is not very beautiful, but it can be called beautiful and lovely even if it is a good youth. With a pointed chin, big eyes, and a nose that is not straight, it has a playful nose tip and gentle lines, and when he smiles, he gently wrinkles upward, and his eyes are curved like a crescent moon.

I remember when they were just together, Xia Yinxuan once said that she laughed like a bad fox who had just stolen a chicken. She said, yes, yes, it's easy to steal your big, can you not secretly hide from the evil smile. He said with an innocent face that he was responsible for stealing from others. She couldn't help laughing, patted him like a hooligan and said, don't worry, little girl, follow the master to ensure that you will eat and drink spicy food for the rest of your life. Then laughed with him and bent over.

Maybe I won't have a chance to laugh at him in the future, or maybe she, the bad fox, shouldn't have stolen the chickens in the first place......

It's the best time for a woman. The little girl's youth has faded, and it has not yet been stained with the dust of the world, like a ripe fruit, full and juicy, with a refreshing fragrance.

She applied her makeup carefully, with an almost reverent attitude, every step, every detail. Looking at myself in the mirror, I became more and more bright, like a blooming flower. Reaching out to remove the clip that held his hair in place, a green silk cascade hung down. Xia Yinxuan likes her long hair very much, and when they sit together, he always likes to use his hands to shuttle through her cold hair. He said, Nan Chu, your hair is neither soft nor hard, and it is very comfortable to touch.

Shed the heavy work suit, throw off the high heels, and change into a close-fitting pink turtleneck, denim skirt, white puffer vest, and boots of the same color. Jiang Nanchu said to himself in the mirror, it's good, you can go to see him.

Her hands trembled when she locked the door, and the key seemed to refuse to fit into the black hole. She pressed her left hand her right hand, inhaled deeply, and then slowly exhaled it, and then silently read in her heart:

Jiang Nanchu, it's not a big deal. You're going to do just fine, no big deal. There were two clicks in a row, and it was finally locked. But a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Jiang Nan's first home is not far from the playground, but it is only a distance of two bus stops. She watched the tall Ferris wheel slowly walk by. The Ferris wheel was built very tall, more than 100 meters high, and the huge disc was hung with small colored barrels, like a tall and richly decorated giant. Jiang Nanchu couldn't count how many nights she had on the windowsill and talked on the phone with Xia Yinxuan, who was far away. Talking and talking, looking at the neon lights on this Ferris wheel, turning in circles, crossing her eyes in circles and circles, and finally extinguishing in an instant. Only a tall and dark shadow remained, standing quietly in the light of the lamplight, as if the prosperity just now had nothing to do with it. She sighed and ended the call, it turned out that the Ferris wheel was also so lonely.

No matter how long the road is, no matter how slow it is, as long as you keep walking, you will always reach the end, not to mention that this is not a long distance.

Jiang Nanchu saw Xia Yinxuan waiting at the entrance of the playground from a distance. She pulled out her phone and looked at it, it was 12:50. Xia Yinxuan in the distance was wearing a very formal black suit, and there was even a very formal tie clip pinned to the striped tie. The golden tie glistened in the sunlight, dazzling her eyes.

It was also the first time she had seen him dressed so formally, and she was afraid that he would come out on an important occasion, so she didn't change this outfit in a hurry. Although Xia Yinxuan is a little thin, she looks chic and steady when she puts on a suit, which has attracted a lot of heads. He looked quietly ahead, frowning slightly, holding his hands forward, leaning against the wrought iron gate of the playground, as if he was a little worried.

Jiang Nanchu was about to call him, but he saw him turn his head and just saw her walking slowly, so he grinned brightly, with white teeth, a shallow pear vortex at the corner of his mouth, and a thick tenderness in his eyes. He smiled like they had met for the first time. There was a dull pain in a certain part of her heart, she gently supported it with her hand, and then smiled like a flower and walked away.

"Nan Chu, what's wrong today, dressed so beautifully and in a hurry to ask me out?" Xia Yinxuan gently hugged Jiang Nanchu.

"Today is the 2012th day of our acquaintance, and of course we are looking for you to celebrate. She looked at him with a smile

"Huh??" Xia Yinxuan's stunned expression looked very funny with this formal suit.

"Let's go, ride the Ferris wheel with me, it's been a long time. But I never sat down. Jiang Nanchu grabbed him and dragged him to the playground coquettishly.

Today is not the weekend, there are very few people in the playground, and it is a little deserted, and the Ferris wheel naturally does not need to queue. Having paid the ticket and rejected the pitched telescope, they were locked into a small red cylindrical bucket. The Ferris wheel walked very slowly, and the small barrel led them to struggle off the ground inch by inch, slowly rising towards the sky.

Jiang Nanchu leaned on the window, watching them leave the ground little by little, Xia Yinxuan sat beside her, holding her, and playing with her long hair for a while. He always felt that Jiang Nanchu, who was familiar in front of him, was a little different today. Jiang Nanchu, whom he knew, had never been so willful, and he had never hung up the phone with just one explanation, nor had he been so silent. Since this morning, there has always been a faint uneasiness in his heart. So he answered her call, he put down the people who were visiting the company, and ran out to join her appointment. But she was so quiet.

"Nan Chu, what's wrong with you?" he asked softly in his ear.

"It's nothing, but I suddenly remembered that we said we would ride the Ferris wheel together, and I suddenly wanted to make that wish come true today. She still looked out the window. The Ferris wheel slowly rose higher, and the people on the ground became smaller and smaller, shrinking into a small black dot. In the midday sun, the elevated road looks like a white river that winds its way through the buildings. Under his feet is ten zhang of red dust, and everyone is as small as ants, struggling in this life in a huge city. Overhead is the blue sky that can't be touched, even if it feels so close, after all, it is still separated by a layer of cool glass.

"Nan Chu??" Xia Yinxuan was dissatisfied with her perfunctory answer.

She sighed softly and turned around, Xia Yinxuan's face was in front of her. This is her Xia Yinxuan, her only Xia Yinxuan, and she couldn't help but raise her hand and touch his cheek. Fingers lightly swiped, this is her Xia Yinxuan's forehead, smooth and full; This is her Xia Yinxuan's eyebrows, the two sword eyebrows are full of heroism, as if they were cut with a knife; this is her Xia Yinxuan's eyes, his single eyelid is very beautiful, the eyes are not big, but they are very tasteful, the black eyes, as if there is an ancient well of the age, filled with pure and sweet water, what melts in the water at the moment is full of tenderness and a little worry; this is her Xia Yinxuan's nose, the nose is very straight, the nose is small, and the nose tip is slightly hooked downward; this is Xia Yinxuan's lips, which are slightly thin, faint pink……

"Nan Chu ......?" his eyes flashed with doubt

"Shhh......h

Xia Yinxuan was stunned for a moment, and then hugged Jiang Nanchu tightly, with a domineering style. Jiang Nanchu only felt that his body was gradually getting warmer, as if the drowning person had received a kind of redemption, as if there was a warm current flowing through the limbs, the whole body was soft, and he had no strength, so he could only hang on to his body tightly.

"I have a little donkey, and I never ride ......" The milky voice sang to the lively music, startling the two people who were drunk. This is Xia Yinxuan's mobile phone ringing, and he touched his mobile phone with some embarrassment. Jiang Nanchu pursed his lips a little helplessly and pulled out a wry smile. Sure enough, he can't live because of his own sin, this ringtone was set by her snatching his mobile phone two days ago, and he was not allowed to change it.

Xia Yinxuan whispered on the phone, Jiang Nanchu leaned against the glass to see them approaching the ground little by little, feeling like a speck of dust, for a moment he thought that he had broken free from the gravitational pull of the center of the earth and flew high into the sky, but it turned out to be a parabola, and he was thrown into the rolling red dust again, becoming one of the countless small black dots.

Xia Yinxuan's company was in a hurry, so he called to urge him to go back. Out of the Ferris wheel, she sent him to the entrance of the playground to take a taxi.

"Nan Chu, I'm sorry. He apologized with some chagrin.

"It's okay. I called you out at will. She patted it gently, then raised her hand to stop a taxi.

Xia Yinxuan got into the car and told the driver the address. She leaned in against the car door. Then he whispered beside him: "Xia Yinxuan, let's break up." "The voice is very soft and soft.

Xia Yinxuan turned back to look at her as if she had been shocked. But there was a bright smile on Jiang Nanchu's face he saw, as if it was a flower blooming under the sun, so bright and moving, so gorgeous, very beautiful, beautiful and beautiful, the beauty made him feel that he was about to open his eyes, and the beauty made him forget a few beats of his heartbeat, making him feel that what he heard just now seemed to be just an illusion.

Jiang Nanchu looked at the stunned Xia Yinxuan, and said with a smile: "Goodbye! Xia Yinxuan." ”

She exited the car and closed the door for him. From now on, there are two worlds inside and outside the car, and from then on they are the two ends of the world. The car window reflected the sunlight brightly, she couldn't see his expression clearly at the moment, she thought, the stunned Xia Yinxuan might not know that this was the trick at this moment.

Jiang Nanchu waved his hand and watched the taxi carrying Xia Yinxuan go away, the flesh and blood seemed to be torn apart by the car, and the huge pain spread silently like a tide, drowning her in an instant. As if her whole body strength had been swallowed up by such pain, she was powerless to support it, so she had to slowly kneel on the ground, biting her lower lip tightly, wrapping her hands around herself, and trembling uncontrollably. Her heart used to be full, full of the person named Xia Yinxuan and everything they had. Now, she has stripped this piece from her heart alive, leaving only a black hole of blurred flesh and blood. Cold pain continued to grow from there, weaving into a net, and she was in the center of the net, helplessly watching the net close.

"Miss, are you alright?"

"It's fine. Thank you. Jiang Nanchu held the stranger's hand trembling and stood up slightly, and walked forward with some shaking. Actually, where to go, she didn't know. Where else could she go? There seemed to be a myriad of sounds in her head that she couldn't think. She just instinctively wanted to escape, to get rid of this desperate sadness. She was like a wounded animal, bleeding and fleeing in a panic, but she didn't know where to go to safety.

The sky is getting darker, and the streets are getting more and more lively, with heavy figures, neon noise, and street lamps dim and ambiguous. Jiang Nanchu didn't know how long he had walked, how far he had walked, and where he was. She stood outside the huge window of the store, looking at the woman reflected in the glass, her face was miserable, her long hair hanging down her side as if she were lifeless. A voice in her heart became louder and louder: "Jiang Nanchu, it's okay, you just made a decision that is good for each other." It doesn't matter, you just have to say goodbye to those who were. ”

She thought she just needed a ceremony, a cheesy but effective farewell ceremony.

Jiang Nanchu walked into a hairdresser casually, the warm breeze was blowing, and the waiter asked kindly: "What kind of service does the young lady need?"

"Cut your hair," she said with some difficulty.

After some tossing, Jiang Nanchu sat in front of the mirror, and the young hairdresser fiddled with her long hair behind her and said with a little regret: "Miss, your hair quality is very good." It's not easy to stay that long. If you want to change the shape, you don't have to cut it short, or I'll help you fix it, and then iron it. It's definitely beautiful. ”

"Cut it short. Jiang Nanchu said very resolutely.

"And what type of short hair does the young lady want?"

"It doesn't matter, just cut it short, you can do it. She didn't want to say anything more, she slowly closed her eyes, and refused to speak again.

The edge of the scissors rubbed against her hair and made a clattering sound in her ears, and she closed her eyes tightly, not daring to open them, for fear that if she lost the barrier, tears would burst.

Xia Yinxuan said: "Nan Chu, your hair is neither soft nor hard, and it is very comfortable to touch." ”

Obviously, hair has no nerves, but why, every scissors go down, every hair breaks, makes her feel pain.

Xia Yinxuan likes to shuttle through her hair with her hands, and likes to gently twist her hair, making a subtle sound.

Why did she hear the sound of her hair falling to the ground. It was so loud, like a drumbeat, and every blow hit her heart hard.

Xia Yinxuan, goodbye......

"Miss, miss. The hairdresser nudged her, "Your phone seems to be ringing all the time." ”

"Oh, thanks. Jiang Nanchu took out his mobile phone from his bag and looked at it, it was his friend Chen Zhuoer calling.

"Jiang Nanchu, where are you dead girl?" The other party's voice shook her scalp through the phone.

"What's wrong with Drow? I'm outside. ”

"You're still asking me what's wrong. Girl, I told you about my birthday long ago. You're good, you haven't shown up until now, and you won't answer your phone! Hurry up and come to me. "Drow was so imposing that it completely overwhelmed the sound of the loud music.

"I'm sorry, Drow, but there's really something going on. Where are you now?" she reached out and rubbed her throbbing temples.

"Cartier, old place, VIP room. You give me a quick death. Did you hear that?" Seeing Jiang Nanchu's good attitude in admitting his mistakes, Zhuo Er breathed a little relieved.

"Yes, yes, Princess, the little one obeys the order, and will appear in front of you as soon as possible. She came up with the usual trick of dealing with Chen Zhuoer's madness.

"Hmph! Hurry up. Chen Zhuoer never frantically froze at her for more than 30 seconds, and this last sentence has become a soft admonition.

Drow is one of her few friends. It's just that this birthday is probably the last time I will accompany Zhuoer. Jiang Nanchu sighed and was about to put away his phone, but the ringtone rang again. She didn't have to look at it to know that it was Xia Yinxuan calling. When he called, she set a separate ringtone, which rang only for him alone. The bell kept ringing, and she sighed again and pressed the power off button directly.

"Miss, it's already fine, are you still satisfied?" said the hairdresser while cleaning up Jiang Nanchu's broken hair stubble.

"So be it. "I have short hair in the mirror, I look very strange, and my head looks a lot lighter. In fact, it doesn't matter what kind of hairstyle she has. She's just paranoid about cutting it short, as long as she can see it. Besides, it's too late, Chen Zhuoer's active volcano is afraid that it is really going to spray magma to show her.

"Nan Chu, you dead girl hasn't come until now. Chen Zhuoer, while complaining, walked towards Jiang Nanchu, who was standing at the door of Cartier's VIP room. The fiery red sequin dress wrapped around her beautiful figure. With his signature beautiful wavy curls and delicate makeup, Chen Zhuoer is as dazzling as ever.

"Well, I'm sorry, there's something I forgot. I'll make it up for you after the gift. Jiang Nan's first sneering explanation.

"Forget it, you're finally here, and it's a gift for me. Drow gave her a big hug. Then he took her hand and said, "Hey???Why did you cut your hair??Aren't you planning to grow your hair for you today??"

"After staying for so many years, I suddenly wanted to change my hairstyle and change it. What's the matter, is it ugly for me to have short hair?" Jiang Nanchu said as he touched his hair a little dry.

"No, I'm much more energetic than before. By the way, what about your Xia Yinxuan, why don't you call us together?" said Drow as he looked out the door.

"Well, he's working overtime today. I don't have time, I asked him to make it up for you next time. Jiang Nanchu's eyes lowered and looked at the ground. She didn't dare make eye contact with Drow, for fear of being seen something.

Drow seemed a little disappointed, and said sorry for her, and took her into the hall. Drow is a person who likes to be lively, and her birthday VIP room is full of people. Jiang Nanchu actually envied Zhuoer in the final analysis, she has a prominent family background, a beautiful face, a fiery figure, and a smart head. Jiang Nanchu sometimes thought that God was really unfair, how could he give so many beautiful things to this woman named Chen Zhuoer. Speaking of which, she and Drow are completely from two worlds, with two completely different personalities, but they have become the best friends. This can also be regarded as a great fate.

The people in the private room saw Zhuoer dragging Jiang Nanchu in, and began to coax Jiang Nanchu to come late and should be punished.

"That's it, it's a punishment, you pour the wine first, and I'll introduce her to a new friend first. Drow laughed and coaxed, then led her to a stranger.

Jiang Nanchu always knows a lot of people at various gatherings of Zhuoer, in fact, most of these people will not have any intersection and contact with her in private, and even if they do, it is four big words written on their faces: I am Zhuoer. After all, their world is really far from hers, and she is an ordinary yellow-haired girl who is not outstanding in appearance and has no oppressive skills.

"Nan Chu, hello. The other party stood up generously and stretched out his right hand.

Jiang Nanchu couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, Nan Chu ...... It's been a long time since anyone has called her that. She couldn't help but look at Fu Zekai.

He is very tall, he should be more than 1.8 meters. The hair is slightly curly, fluffy and casual, revealing a bit of a cut feeling. The eyebrows are long and stylish, and they fly diagonally into the hairline. A pair of peach blossom eyes, clear and bright, but with the smell of ruffians. The nose is straight, the lips are thick and full, and the curved arc is very beautiful. He wears white pants and a pink shirt. Jiang Nanchu has always felt that pink is the color that should not belong to men, but this person wears pink so chic and dignified, as if the natural color should belong to him. The outstretched hand is also very beautiful, the fingers are slender, and the nails are neatly cut. Jiang Nanchu stretched out his hand and shook it. His hands were large, enveloping her soft and soft, and it was very warm.

"Hello, Fu Zekai. She smiled reluctantly. Then he withdrew her hand without a trace.

"Nan Chu. If you are late, you will be punished obediently. Chen Zhuoer smiled and handed a tray in front of her, on which were three slightly short and fat glasses, containing an amber liquid, the aroma of wine was overflowing, and the degree was not low.

Fu Zekai couldn't help but be a little worried, how could he make a girl drink so much. He wanted to reach out to help, but was stopped by his friend. "Don't underestimate Nan Chu, this little girl's amount of wine is not covered, it is stronger than the two of us combined. My sister is measured, and this little wine is nothing to her. "Anyway, he just wants to watch a good show.

In the coaxing of everyone, Jiang Nanchu laughed, and then raised his hand, poured the cup, and dried the wine. The crowd applauded. Three glasses of liquor ran down her throat and into her empty stomach, bringing a burning sensation and a faint twitch in her stomach. Jiang Nan remembered at the beginning that he hadn't eaten anything today. Because I didn't feel hungry all the time, I ignored it. Now that the wine is down, it is a little uncomfortable.

The private room began to be lively again. Singing and singing, punching and boxing, during the period when Zhuoer was like a butterfly wearing flowers, Jiang Nanchu was grabbed by several Zhuoer friends and played 789 together. She was unlucky, and the sieve always allowed 8s and 9s to roll into her hand, so the wine was poured into her stomach like water. Her stomach began to ache faintly, and she pressed her left hand against the painful area, but she still had a heartless smile on her face.

Jiang Nanchu always felt that Youdao's sight had been glued to her back, and her back began to feel numb when she looked at her. I couldn't help but turn my head to look, but I met Fu Zekai's frowning brows and concerned eyes. These eyes are really good-looking, but it's a pity that they grow on a man's face, and if they grow on a woman's face, I don't know how many people will be fascinated. Jiang Nan thought about it at first, then smiled at Fu Zekai, and turned his head to continue throwing her sieve. Fu Zekai's hands were clenched tightly, and his knuckles were a little white.

After a few more rounds, the dull pain in Jiang Nan's stomach gradually spread into a storm. The pressure from the left hand is completely useless. The stomach seemed to be full of boiling water, tumbling and boiling, burning unspeakably uncomfortable, her head was heavy and stuffy, and her palms were full of sweat. Jiang Nanchu struggled to get up and say goodbye to Zhuoer, saying that he had an important meeting to hold early tomorrow morning, and he couldn't go crazy with everyone. Go home first. Zhuo Er listened to the serious matter, and it was not good to keep her when she arrived, so she only paid attention to two sentences and went home carefully, or she would call Xia Yinxuan to pick her up. Jiang Nanchu was busy saying no, saying that he had been busy recently, so let him have a good rest. Zhuoer smiled and said that he would get together again in the future, and let him go.

Out of the VIP private room, Jiang Nanchu staggered into the bathroom and began to vomit. She vomited for a long time, only to feel that not only did she vomit the wine she had just drunk, but she was afraid that she had vomited out all the bile. The mouth was filled with bitter and fishy smell. Rinsing his mouth with water, Jiang Nanchu leaned against the wall and rested for a while, although there was still a faint pain in his stomach, it was much better than just now. She slowly walked out of Cartier with her support to the wall, as if she was about to fall apart. When the cold wind blew, Jiang Nanchu shivered, and people felt a lot more sober. She raised her hand and wanted to stop a taxi for herself, but saw Fu Zekai looking at her not far away.

Fu Zekai just leaned under the street lamp, and a beautiful Porsche sports car was parked next to him, the color of fire. Under the dim light, this car and one person complement each other. If it weren't for the fact that he had a more beautiful expression on his face as if someone owed him 5 million, Jiang Nan wanted to praise this kind of picture that she could only see in magazines. Jiang Nanchu felt that the scene was a little embarrassing, his appearance was very embarrassed, and Fu Zekai's stinky face seemed to be angry, and he didn't know who provoked him. When she was still thinking about whether she should say hello politely or leave pretending not to see anything, Fu Zekai walked over, grabbed her arm, and gritted his teeth and said, "I'll send you back." ”

"Huh?" Before Jiang Nanchu could react, he was dragged into the car.

"Don't bother, I can call a ...... myself," she met his angry eyes before she could speak. Under Fu Zekai's unrefusable gaze, she swallowed the remaining words knowingly. He fastened her seatbelt, then sat in the driver's seat, lit the fire, and started. Jiang Nan reported his address at the beginning, but he didn't answer, just looked at the dim front, his lips were tightly pursed, and he seemed to be still angry. I really don't know who provoked him, Jiang Nanchu didn't bother to think about it, and turned his head to look at the alternation of light and shadow outside the window.

Fu Zekai's car was heated very much, which eased Jiang Nanchu's discomfort a little. The fatigue of the day, the strange alcohol in the blood, soothed by the warm breeze, spread rapidly. She only felt that she had no strength in her body, and she couldn't even lift her little finger. His head was getting heavier and his vision was blurry. In the end, I finally leaned against the glass window and fell asleep.

In the blur, Jiang Nanchu felt that a big hand was stroking back and forth on her face, wet and greasy. She opened her eyes in a trance, a little distracted, her face was cold, she reached out to touch it, and it was full of tears. The red light at the intersection flashed and was ready to change, she quickly wiped the tears from her face with her hands, turned her head and pulled her lips at Fu Zekai, who was full of worry: "I just drank too much." Excuse me. ”

After that, there was no word all the way. Seeing that he was about to arrive at the community where he lived, Jiang Nanchu asked Fu Zekai to park the car on the edge of the community, because it was an old community, the road inside was very narrow, and there were residents parking on the road, so it was very difficult to drive into the community at this time. She thanked Fu Zekai and opened the door and got out of the car. Her feet fell to the ground as if she were stepping on cotton, and when the cold wind blew again, she only felt a splitting headache. Staggered forward for a while, Jiang Nanchu's feet suddenly softened, and the person fell backwards. Seeing that he was about to fall, a hand grabbed her in time.

After a sigh, Fu Zekai's warm voice remembered in her ears, "I'll send you to the door." ”

"Thank you. She had no choice but to whisper her thanks.

Fu Zekai helped Jiang Nanchu to walk towards the unit building. Jiang Nanchu saw from a distance that there was a small red dot at the entrance of the building. When she got closer, it turned out that there was a black figure standing at the entrance of the building where she lived, smoking. Jiang Nan was a little scared at the beginning, and his hand involuntarily grabbed Fu Zekai's sleeve. Fu Zekai also saw the abnormality, so he stomped his foot very hard, startled the voice-activated light in the corridor, and also alarmed the person.

He threw away his cigarette butt, walked towards them, and said to Jiang Nanchu, "Nanchu, where have you been?"

Jiang Nanchu only felt like he had swallowed a bitter bile, and the thick bile flowed down his veins to his whole body. "Xia Yinxuan, what are you doing here?"

"I'm waiting for you. Where have you been?" he stared at the man she had caught. He wanted to ask her about the last thing she said at noon, but he was a little afraid to mention it.

Fu Zekai didn't speak, and looked at the person opposite with great interest.

"Xia Yinxuan, I think I said it, we broke up. Jiang Nanchu didn't want to look at him, so he looked down at the ground. The headache was even worse, and she raised her hand to rub her temples.

"Look at me!" Xia Yinxuan couldn't control himself anymore, he grabbed Jiang Nanchu's wrist and dragged her to him. "Why!Why!!"

"Because I don't love you anymore. Jiang Nanchu raised his head, looked at him and said.

Xia Yinxuan only felt that the world was spinning suddenly, he closed his eyes and calmed down, opened them again, and saw such a pair of cold eyes. She stared at him squarely, her eyes full of determination. He had seen Jiang Nanchu like this once. At that time, he was in a dilemma about whether or not to study in the United States. How could he let go of Jiang Nanchu, he was afraid that a lot of things would change in two years, and he was reluctant to let her live alone.

At that time, Jiang Nanchu came to him, and she said, "Xia Yinxuan, if you dare to give up such an opportunity, we will break up." She said: "Xia Yinxuan, it's only been two years, I'll wait for you, I'll take care of myself." Later, he learned that when she said this, she had already helped him take care of the study abroad procedures that needed to be handled in the school. At that time, Jiang Nanchu's eyes were as resolute as today. This time, she should also be serious. This time, I'm afraid that he is really going to lose her......

Xia Yinxuan only felt a sharp pain in her heart. "Why?" he asked weakly, his voice dry and hoarse.

"Because I'm in love with someone else. Jiang Nanchu felt that he was about to be unable to hold on, so he turned his head and gave Fu Zekai a look of help. She didn't want to think about such a bad excuse at all, whether Xia Yinxuan would accept it or not, whether she would believe her. She just didn't want to continue to face him like this, she just wanted to escape as soon as possible.

Xia Yinxuan only felt the sourness in her heart surging up like a wave, and her eyes were red. He couldn't believe that Jiang Nanchu, who was by his side a few hours ago with a smile on his face, would now tell him that she no longer loved him, she was in love with someone else. Just a few hours ago, he thought he was happy. But he didn't know that he had been standing on the edge of the cliff for a long time, but she had been blindfolded by him, and now, she untied the cloth and pushed him hard.

Jiang Nanchu, who Fu Zekai cooperated with, raised his eyebrows, and said to Xia Yinxuan a little arrogantly: "Mr. Xia, everything that should be said has been made clear, please let go." ”

Jiang Nanchu only felt a heat on the back of her hand, and a teardrop fell on the back of the hand she was caught, splashing a broken splash. Xia Yinxuan's tightly gripping hand was released, and she retracted it, covering the teardrop that burned her with her other hand. She didn't dare to look at Xia Yinxuan's expression, for fear that if she saw it, she would be doomed. Her feet were not as soft as her own, so she had to drag her past the wooden Xia Yinxuan by Fu Zekai, who was half-hugged and half-hugged. On the ground at the entrance of the stairway, there were a lot of cigarette butts scattered on the ground, all of which pierced her heart one by one.

After entering the corridor, Fu Zekai simply picked her up directly. "How many floors?" he asked.

"602, I'm sorry. She buried her head in his thick layer and apologized for her weakness.

"Girls, don't be so reckless. As he spoke, he shook slightly, and her head was pressed against it, as if she could be comforted by the beating of his powerful heart.

Fu Zekai took out the key in her bag to open the door, sent her straight to the bed, took off her shoes for her, and pulled the quilt.

"Thank you and goodbye. She was too tired to be polite with him, so she directly ordered the expulsion.

Fu Zekai didn't say anything and turned out of the room, and after a moment he heard the sound of the door closing. Jiang Nanchu curled up to fight the pain in his abdomen. She bit her lower lip tightly, it hurt so much, the pain could no longer be controlled, and the tears finally broke through the suppression, gushing out like a flood that burst the embankment, running silently across her cheeks and disappearing into the pillow.

I don't know how long it took, someone was gently patting Jiang Nanchu's shoulder. There was no light in the room, but fortunately there was still moonlight, she turned her head and saw Fu Zekai's blurred face. Fu Zekai stretched out his hand to help her sit up, and then handed her a handful of pills and a bottle of water. "I took the medicine and went back to sleep. He whispered, as if there was a magic in his voice that one could not refuse. Jiang Nanchu swallowed the pill obediently, he helped her lie down, and pulled the quilt for her again. I don't know why, appearing in her room in the middle of the night to feed her medicine all this made her feel natural. She watched the unfamiliar figure pull over the chair and sit on the edge of the bed, and only felt a trace of comfort in her heart. She's not alone, at least not at the moment. Under the effect of the drug, Jiang Nanchu fell asleep.

Jiang Nan was very unstable in her first sleep, and she fell into a dream weakly.