Nan'an thought about calling Fu Linshan or Nan Zhenhai, but she didn't remember their mobile phone numbers, and the only number in her mind that could be contacted was another pain in her heart.

"Miss, what are you doing?" the driver looked suspicious when he saw her holding her mobile phone for a long time without dialing.

Nan'an came back to his senses, and finally dialed the eleven digits that he remembered in his heart.

"Hey, who?"

A familiar male gentle voice came from the earpiece, and a face as gentle and handsome as the voice appeared in front of Nan'an's eyes.

She felt a little stuffy in her chest, a little sore, and her voice was soft as if she was afraid of scaring the other party, and shouted: "Brother Mu, it's me, Nan'an." ”

"Nan'an?" The other party was obviously a little surprised, and there was silence in the earpiece for a while before he continued: "What are you looking for me?"

Mu Shichu, her childhood sweetheart, the neighbor's big brother.

He is tall and handsome, gentle and warm, a man like spring breeze and rain, Nan'an has had a crush on him from the moment his love first opened, and he has never stopped.

"Me. Nan'an's heart became more sour, and his eyes were hot.

She thought that sooner or later she would meet, but she didn't want to be in this situation. Her humble heart was kneaded wantonly by a big invisible hand, and it hurt so much that her tears were about to fall......

"I don't have the money to pay for the taxi, can you bring some money to Min'an Road?" she said quickly, afraid that her emotions would leak out if she was too late.

There was a brief silence in the earpiece for a few seconds, and Mu Shichu said: "Okay, you wait for me for a few minutes, and I'll be there soon!"

"Thank you. Nan'an's voice was the size of a mosquito.

Mu Shichu arrived soon as promised by the phone, driving his white Bentley, wearing the same pure white and exquisite suit, and appeared in the image of Prince Charming in Nan'an's countless dreams when he was a girl.

Nan'an stood beside the car, watched him communicate with the driver, not only paid the fare, but also gave a certain amount of compensation, thinking that he was still as gentle and kind as ever!

Seeing that the driver was satisfied with leaving, she hurriedly thanked her again, "Brother Mu, thank you for coming, if you didn't come, I really don't know what to do?"

"It's fine. Mu Shichu looked at her sideways, and saw that she was in good spirits, so he hesitated, but still asked, "You, are you better?"

Nan An knew that he was asking about mental illness, and he knew that he had no malicious intent, and he also convinced himself in his heart that he didn't know anything.

But despite this, her heart ached.

"I'm all right. She replied with a wry smile.

"That's good. Mu Shichu smiled and nodded, his smile revealing alienation.

After two years of not seeing each other, the two became like strangers, and after chatting like this, they were speechless, Nan'an was sour in his heart, but he still forced a smile, trying to get back to the feeling of getting along back then.

"How have you been doing for the past two years?" she asked.

"Not bad!" Mu Shichu still smiled softly. He thought about it and asked, "Listen to your sister, are you married?"

What he said was more subtle, in fact, the original words that Nan Chun told him were, "Shi Chu, Shi Chu, Nan An is really crazy, in order to run out of the hospital, she actually promised to marry a dead man, and her father couldn't stop her." ”

As soon as Nan An heard Nan Chun, his expression instantly turned cold.

She keenly felt the intimacy of his tone, bit her lip and asked, "You and Nanchun?"

Mu Shi Chu Ruyu's face had different emotions, he was a little ashamed, and said with some pride: "Well, I haven't had time to tell you yet, I've been with her for almost two years." ”