Chapter Eighty-Six: Never Tire of It

The good-looking eyebrows and eyes, accompanied by the movement of the pen tip, are a little bit up, as if they have encountered a difficult problem.

In the past, when Song Lu saw him like this, he would always ask worriedly.

And Nanmen Zhen would always put down the work at hand and switch to hooligan mode, pressing her on the sofa or desk, or even in his office.

After venting, the consultation took her into his arms, "With my gentleness, all difficult problems will be solved." ”

Song Lu pretended to be annoyed and angry to glare at him, but the tenderness in his chest was sweet and could not be dissolved.

Sensing her distraction, Song Lu blushed and lowered her head.

Nanmen Zhen came out of her.

No, it should start with a small sound coming from the room.

I already knew she was awake.

All the disguises don't care much.

Just to prove to Song Lu that he didn't pay much attention to her.

"There's something to eat at the table, do you need to eat some?" asked Nanmenzhen, her eyes never taking off the papers.

The appearance of wanting to cover up is really childish and ridiculous.

But he never tired of it.

"Can I use your mobile phone? My mobile phone is out of battery and I haven't been back overnight, my uncle will be worried," Song Lu asked in a low voice.

"Over there, take it yourself!"

The thin body has an excellent feel, and you know that it is worth a lot of money when you wipe it.

Tap the power button, but find that there is a screen lock, "What is the password?"

Song Lu asked again.

Nanmen Zhen blurted out a few numbers, but the expressions on the faces of both of them changed.

Because those numbers are Song Lu's birthday.

On the phone, my aunt seemed very happy, and Chen Yu was sent home by the police in the morning.

And the family surnamed Wang also decided not to be held responsible.

The happy ending made my aunt happy and asked Song Lu when she would come back.

Let her uncle go to Chen Qian to pick up Xiaoxing, she will cook a few dishes, and congratulate Chen Yu and Chen Ting in advance on the title of the college entrance examination gold list.

My aunt suddenly mentioned Little Star, which scared Song Lu a lot.

Holding the microphone and secretly looking at Nanmen Zhen, he found that he was still reading the documents and didn't notice the situation here.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After tweeting that he would come back as soon as possible, he hung up the phone.

It was quiet in the room.

In the unclosed windows, there was a wind passing through.

Blowing up the curtain at the same time.

blew the anklets on Song Lu's bare feet in a knee-length dress.

fell into Nanmenzhen's ears, and it was a stormy wave.

His gaze was fixed on the white bare foot for a long time.

Something in the eyes and heart is quietly melting.

The days were uneventful.

But the heart is always up and down.

Everything in the past seems to be impossible for him after all.

***

The movement of walking with your head down.

I didn't notice the man standing not far from the school gate, staring at him.

"Professor Song," the man was completely ignored.

Finally shouted out.

The man in white looked up.

See people not far away.

With a smile, he walked in his direction in three or two steps, "Nanmen Zhen, why are you here?" ”

"I just happened to have something, so I'm going to come and see you, brother, how are you doing?" Nanmen Zhen grabbed his hand, and the two tacitly bumped their chests in the way of greeting men with each other.

"It's good," Song Jialone's shallow smile turned into a laugh.

For so many years, Nanmen Zhen was the only one by his side.

He gave himself a whole new life.

I also gave myself a new life.

Many times the gratitude is self-evident.

But he knew that he had also become the most important relative in his life.

"I see, brother, you are a peach blossom, which country is your sister-in-law from in the future, please squeak in advance, I am eager to learn the language of other people, so as not to have a problem with communication," Nanmen Zhen looked at the girls with different skins and looks who passed by them, and looked sideways at Song Jialone's appearance, and couldn't help but joke.

Song Jialuo just laughed at his joke, and then his face sank a little, "Nanmen Zhen, I asked a classmate to help me inquire, the last time I got the news that Xiaoyu might be in that place, there is still no news from Xiaoyu." ”

Since Song Jialan sobered up, he knew how hard Nanmen Zhen was looking for Song Lu, so he was always trying to help him.

I got thousands of clues, but every time I was hopeful and disappointed.

"I still don't believe that Xiaoyu will leave with Lou Yi, during the time you fell in love, although I was sick, it doesn't mean that I don't know anything," Song Jialao said with difficulty.

What vaguely flashed in his mind was what Song Lu was crying and saying to him.

"Xiao Yu has been very well-behaved since she arrived at our house, very obedient, and she is plain about everything, even if she falls in love with Lou Yi, she is dispensable, but, when you had a quarrel, Xiao Yu hugged me and said, you don't want him, if there is no you, she will die, I have never seen her care so much about being alone, so, Nanmen Zhen, there must be some misunderstanding among you," Song Jialao was silent and quiet even if he was sick.

He rarely says so many things at once.

Nanmen Zhen's lowered eyes didn't show any emotion, but the hand that could be held at his side.

but leaked all his emotions.

It was as if my heart had been run over by something.

The pain was too much for him to even wheez.

Something is breaking ground.

It seems to carry the hope of a new life.

For a moment, he seemed to hear it again.

The sound of the tree Song anklets he wore on Song Lu's anklets tinkling.

"Brother, I've found it," Nanmen Zhen said after a moment of silence, "She didn't go abroad, she lived with her uncle's family in City D, a coastal city not far from City C. “

"What?" Nanmen Zhen tried her best to make her tone sound bland, but Song Jialan's reaction was still extremely intense.

The grip on his arm was very strong.

Nanmen Zhen instinctively frowned.

Song Jialao seemed to have just noticed her gaffe, and hurriedly let go of her hand and asked, "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, is she doing now?"

How are you doing?

Nanmen Zhen was also asking herself.

She should be a bad performer for making a living from a stall in a noisy place like a night market.

But in the nightmare of that day, she smiled like that again.

Satisfying happiness is moving.

That should be good.

Nanmen Zhen thought for a moment, and finally did not answer his question directly, "Whether it is good or not, from now on, I will not let him escape from my side, brother, do you understand?"

Song Jialao looked at Nanmen Zhen, who suddenly became stronger.

After all, nothing was said.

How could he not understand?

Over the years, he has seen it too clearly.

Song Lu is simply Nanmen Zhen's life.

And her departure almost killed him.

Now that he has finally found his life again, how can he let go so easily?

A man as strong as Nanmen Zhen.

It has everything that many people can't reach.

But he didn't care.

What I want has always been Song Lu's one.

***

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

made the two big men in front of him a little embarrassed for a while.

Song Jialao was about to open her mouth to find a new topic.

The body was suddenly hugged from behind.

Burst in strength.

He pushed his body forward for several steps before stopping.

"Jia Lone, I'm back, do you miss me very much," the female voice behind her was full of excitement and joy.

When Song Jialao heard this, his expression froze.

Just as he was about to take away the hands that were wrapped around his waist, he suddenly heard the person behind him and spoke again, "Don't push me away yet, let me hold me for a while, I'm damn, it's really not a human to go over there, the bullet is two centimeters from my temple, I almost won't see you." “

The woman behind her is always a quirky look.

Obviously, such a worrying thing was said by her, but it was like talking about the weather.

Suddenly, Song Jialao imagined that scene.

My heart trembled almost inaudibly.

When the woman had enough of hugging, she poked her head out from behind Song Jialan.

Just happened to look at the gaze of Shang Nanmen Zhen.

For a second, the two looked at each other.

"Brother Lu. “

"Allure. “

Words and expressions in unison.

Let Song Jialao even omit the sentence that you know.

Gu Qingcheng saw Song Jialone's unhappy face, and hurriedly pulled his arm and explained, "Jialone, he is really an elder brother, not one of those messy boyfriends." “

Nanmen Zhen looked at the little devil's nervous explanation, and smiled dumbly.

Little devils also have times when they are cleaned up and obedient.

"Brother, I'll go first, I've almost prepared for next month's art exhibition, you just need to return to China on time," Nanmen Zhen said, and his back was about to turn around, but suddenly turned around again, "It seems that I don't need to learn the languages of other countries, and I can communicate normally." “

Song Lu hesitated for a moment, unbuckled her seat belt, and bit her lower lip to get out of the car.

But I can't open the door.

I was about to turn around and ask.

Nanmen Zhen suddenly leaned over.

Lips quickly clung to hers.

Song Lu was caught off guard.

After a short struggle, he gradually lost his mind.

Nanmen Zhen was not satisfied with such a light kiss.

scooped Song Lu up and let her straddle him.

Such movements and gestures.

It's too easy to think about.

The physical discomfort made Song Lu have to reach out to block the scenery under the skirt.

"No, no, I'm still there, it hurts. ”

Nanmen Zhen suddenly chuckled, "Aren't you experienced in a hundred battles? I can't stand this pain, it seems that those men of yours are really useless." ”

The sarcastic words made Song Lu's smiling face change instantly.

Suddenly, Nanmen Zhenxin was a little unbearable.

Don't look over your head and look out the window.

But I heard her whispered defense, "There is no other man except you," as if he was afraid that he would not believe it, and then repeated it in a wooden voice, "Really." ”

The wind outside the car window blows the trees and swaying vividly.

The smile on the corner of Nanmen Zhen's lips was suppressed by him.

Reaching out and smearing the necklace on the bare part of her foot, she pinched it in her hand and played with it wantonly.

When you pinch it hard, the palm of your hand leaves a trace in the shape of a tree.

Nanmen Zhen watched as the trace recovered little by little.

sighed in his heart, if Song Lu was like this trace in his heart.

Wouldn't he be so miserable.

"I don't care if you have other men before, in the future, you can only have me, take it, my woman doesn't have to work so hard, I will raise it," put a card into Song Lu's palm.

Song Lu lowered her eyes and looked at the card, and finally slowly closed her palm.

"Actually, it's not hard," Song Lu chuckled, "because I know that after the bitterness comes, someone is willing to wait." ”

Song Lu's smiling face outside the car window was bright and bright.

Nanmen Zhen wanted to ask, "If, the one who is willing to wait is himself." ”

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