Fu Xijing did it on purpose.

What does he want to do? Take her back to the old place, thinking that he can go back to the past? There is a saying that things are still the same, but people are no longer the same.

There were only two people, but Fu Xijing asked for a box.

Back then, every time they came here to eat, he was like this, she scolded him for being extravagant, but he teased her, my little one eats too cute, how can he let others see it! He has always been cold and cold, and rarely says such witty words, and it is only after being with her that he becomes like this. She laughed at him for being numb, deliberately making goosebumps, and he himself felt numb, but he felt quite heartwarming. There is a person who can be called "my family", which is a feeling that he has never experienced, warm and happy.

Fu Xijing peeled a sea shrimp, dipped it in some vinegar, put it in a small plate, and then turned the table and sent it to Nanfeng, who was counting the grains of rice. He remembers that when she eats seafood, she doesn't stick to soy sauce, and she doesn't like hoisin sauce, just vinegar.

But she didn't eat it.

There was an eerily silence at the dinner table.

Fu Xijing suddenly felt powerless, closed her eyes, she used to be so alive, she talked so much, she couldn't stop the whole meal.

Faced with a table full of delicious food, Nanfeng had no appetite at all, thinking that there were still hours before dinner, and they all had to stay together?

"Mr. Fu," although it was a little difficult, Nanfeng still spoke, "If it's okay in the afternoon, I want to take a few hours off." ”

Fu Xijing was peeling crabs, paused, and said without raising his head: "Okay." ”

Nanfeng was stunned, it was so easy, and he didn't ask why. But the goal is achieved, and the others are too lazy to care.

"Thank you, see you at night, where?"

Fu Xijing said the time and place, then put down the half-peeled crab, took the wet towel and wiped his hands, and got up: "I'm full, I'll go to check out." And he walked out.

Nanfeng put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked at the table full of barely moving food, and sighed.

Although the two cities are close to each other, Liancheng is colder than Haicheng, and the wind is much stronger. Coming out of the seafood restaurant, Nanfeng Xinxin walked forward, this street was not prosperous, and it was not a weekend, and there were fewer people on the street at noon, because it was cold, and it was mostly in a hurry. There are many camphor trees planted on both sides of the road, and it is a pleasure to walk under them on summer evenings. At that time, every time she and Fu Xijing went to the seafood restaurant to have a gluttonous meal, she always pestered him to accompany her for a walk to eat, she held his arm, and the long street seemed to be endless.

How long has it been since you walked this road?

Looking up, the trees that flourished in the summer were bleak at the moment, really like her heart at the moment.

Even if she doesn't want to think about it again, the memories of the past are like a long wind, blowing into her mind one by one.

Nanfeng took a deep breath, walked into a small flower shop on the side of the road, and took a turn before finding purple forget-me-nots in the corner.

"Boss, how do you sell forget-me-not?" she asked.

The female boss stopped the flower arrangement in her hand and walked over, picked out the forget-me-not pressed behind a lot of lover's grass, and said with a smile: "That's all, it's all for you, ten yuan." ”

In fact, there was a big bunch full of them, and Nanfeng nodded, "Help me wrap it up, use white paper." ”

She got on the bus with the flowers in her arms.

She leaned against the window, and the scenery outside the window flashed, the streets and buildings, both familiar and unfamiliar. Before the age of twenty, this city was her hometown, and after that, this city became her untouchable memory.

After two bus trips and a taxi, I finally arrived at my destination, which was a cemetery in the mountains on the outskirts.

The taxi driver glanced at Nanfeng and kindly asked her, "Miss, do you need me to wait for you to go down the mountain?"

This cemetery can be described as a treasure of feng shui, and it is the most expensive cemetery in Liancheng, and the people who can be buried here are either rich or expensive. Therefore, it is generally a private car, and there are very few taxis waiting for passengers here.

Nanfeng thought for a while, smiled and declined: "Thank you, no need." I'll probably be a little longer. ”

The master nodded and drove away.

The south wind held the flowers and slowly climbed the stairs. It was colder in the mountains than in the city, so she took off her scarf and went down her head and wrapped it around her neck, leaving only her two eyes outside. It's finally getting warmer.

She never came to see him in the winter.

You must be cold and lonely, right?

She stood in front of a tombstone and bent down to put the purple forget-me-not in front of the tombstone, which was Ji Donghai's favorite flower, because Zhao Yun liked it. She bowed three times, straightened up, and looked at the black-and-white photograph on the tombstone. The person in the photo looks young, with a hearty smile and white teeth. Ji Donghai has good habits and does not smoke. This is very rare in the mall, but because of the strong request of his wife and daughter, he insisted on doing it. Drinking on the entertainment field is unavoidable, but he always knows how to restrain himself. He often said to Nanfeng that making money was to give her and her mother a better life, but that was not the most important thing, they were the first in his life.

He is really the best and best husband in the world, and the best and best father. But she wasn't a good daughter.

After she left Liancheng with Zhao Yun, she didn't come to see him for two whole years. Neither the death day nor the Qingming Dynasty came. Because of guilt, because of shamelessness.

She felt so cold, her face was cold, and when she reached out to touch it, she realized that she was full of tears. Over the years, she has rarely cried, because she knows deeply that crying is useless, but every time, as long as she thinks of her father, the tears are unstoppable, and her heart hurts as if she was being grabbed with her fingers.

The person who doted on her in the world left her forever and forever.

She stayed in the cemetery until it was dark.

When she went down to the foot of the mountain, there was no taxi, and she walked for more than half an hour before she walked to the bus stop, fortunately because of a pair of flat-heeled boots that she wore on a business trip.

received a call from Fu Xijing on the bus.

"Where?"

Nanfeng looked out the window and said, "It's almost there." "In fact, it was rush hour, and the bus was stuck in traffic jams and couldn't move a few steps for a long time. She sighed, got off the bus at the next stop, and ran to another street to take a taxi.

When she arrived, it was still ten minutes later than the agreed time, she called Fu Xijing and asked for the box number, and then ran up to the third floor out of breath.

When she raised her hand and knocked on the door, she was really ashamed to look up, as an assistant, she was still late!

There was a moment of silence in the noisy room because of her appearance, Fu Xijing was holding a wine glass to his mouth, beckoned to her, asked her to sit down next to him, and then lightly introduced to the three men present: "My assistant." ”

Nanfeng hurriedly greeted and introduced himself.

One of them looked at Nanfeng and said with a smile: "Fu Xian's nephew has changed assistants?"

"Haicheng's company. Fu Xijing said.

The man was even more surprised, they were talking about the business of Huanyu tonight, how could they let the assistant from Hengsheng come forward?

The other said: "Xiao Ji is late, he has to punish himself with three cups!"

Nanfeng hurriedly got up and poured wine, she has been in business for several years, and she is no stranger to this kind of scene. Her hand was suddenly held down, she tilted her head in surprise, and saw that Fu Xijing didn't look at her, but only said to the three men: "I asked her to help me do something." If your uncles want to punish me, punish me. As he spoke, he raised his head and drank all the wine in his cup, poured two more glasses, and drank them boldly.

He's defending her.

Nanfeng has mixed tastes in his heart.

The three men naturally saw something, and it was not the first time they had dealt with Fu Xijing, the assistant he brought in the past was also a delicate beauty, and he was drunk by them, he never said anything, let alone drank it for others himself.

This assistant surnamed Ji is not ordinary in his heart.

Later, during the entire dinner, the three men didn't dare to let Nanfeng drink, even if she took the initiative to toast, she was stopped by Fu Xijing intentionally or unintentionally.

Naturally, he drank too much.

The dinner did not end until more than nine o'clock, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, except for the south wind that accompanied them. During the whole process, she sat beside him like a wooden man, she couldn't get into their topic, and she didn't let her block the wine for him, I really didn't know what Fu Xijing asked her to do.

After the meal, the group stood at the door to say goodbye.

"Nephew, the problem you are talking about is not a big problem, uncles must do their best. One of the leaders said, he was just as drunk and his face was flushed.

"Then Uncle Lao will bother!" Fu Xijing said politely.

"Don't worry. One person patted Fu Xijing on the shoulder, "Go back and remember to help us bring good things to your grandfather and uncle." ”

Fu Xijing bowed his head and watched the three of them leave.

He rubbed his brow, a feeling of exhaustion coming over him. Turning his head sideways, he asked Nanfeng beside him: "Do you have a driver's license?"

"Yes. Bring. She was worried that he was too drunk at the dinner, so she deliberately carried her driver's license in her bag when she came over.

Fu Xijing glanced at her: "When did you take the test?" Back then, for her convenience, I was going to give her a car, but she said that she didn't have a driver's license and refused to take the test.

Nanfeng said vaguely: "Later." Quickly change the subject: "On which floor is the car parked?"

“f2。 ”

They walked side by side to the elevator.

In fact, she got her driver's license when she was eighteen years old, and her eighteenth birthday gift was a Land Rover off-road, which Ji Donghai gave her. In the circle of classmates, this coming-of-age ceremony is really extravagant. Ji Donghai personally went to pick up the car, drove all the way home, she shouted with joy the moment she saw the car, and then saw the pink bow tied in front of the car, on which hung a heart-shaped cardboard, written in kawaii font: I wish Miss Ji Nanfeng a happy adult! She couldn't help but smile and bent over, oh my God, she couldn't imagine how her father drove the car back with curiosity all the way. She was so moved that she was about to cry, jumped on Ji Donghai's back, put her arms around his neck and imprinted a kiss on his cheek loudly: Old Ji, I love you the most!

It was Ji Donghai's last birthday with her.

Fu Xijing was really drunk, his body swayed slightly when he got into the car, he threw the key to Nanfeng, and leaned on the co-pilot to close his eyes and was silent, and there was a faint smell of alcohol in the car.

Nanfeng touched the steering wheel, and the key was inserted, but the engine was not started for a long time. She was in a bit of a trance. Fu Xijing used to drive a Cayenne, but later because of her words, he changed to Land Rover off-road, and she accompanied him to choose this car. At first, he was very unaccustomed to it, and it did not match his suit and leather shoes, and every time she sat in his car, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and snicker. I didn't expect that he had been driving this car for so many years.

She didn't know that he was used to it, as accustomed to her in his life.

Getting used to it is a terrible thing.

And in this life, you will definitely meet someone who breaks your principles, changes your habits, becomes your exception, and then the years go by, and unconsciously, he becomes your principles, becomes your habits.

"What's wrong?" Fu Xijing opened his eyes slightly and looked at her.

Nanfeng shook his head, and said, "You didn't tell me the address. ”

He said the address and closed his eyes again.

Nanfeng's heart trembled, he was stunned for a long time, looked at him who was drunk and hazy, and started the engine helplessly.

Today, from morning to night, I'm revisiting my old place, and it's not bad, is it?" she thought to herself.

Memories are always the most sincere, she didn't use the navigator, she drove all the way, and she didn't take the wrong route. She drove the car into the underground parking lot of the riverside apartment and accurately found Fu Xijing's exclusive parking space.