Before the man's words were finished, the woman who came out of the back of the auto repair shop had a big belly, and when she saw someone coming, she smiled very kindly, "Brother Lu, why are you here." ”

"I'm here to deliver something to our kid," Nan Che took her words and flipped the bag in his hand.

"Brother Lu, don't say anything about bringing toys to Lele every time, and now you buy them for this child who has not yet been born, how can it be interesting," Lin Tong held his stomach and wanted to move a chair to Nanmen Zhen.

Nanmen Zhen had already taken it quickly, "Who told Lele to call me a handsome guy? By the way, what about Lele? I haven't seen this little girl for a few days." ”

"What about my mother's? I took a piece home in a while, Xixi and Ji Heng quarreled, and went abroad, saying that she was pregnant, and after my mother found out, she was very worried, so I took Lele home first and let my mother be quiet for a few days," When it came to Nancy, Nanche had a headache.

How does he feel that sometimes, Nancy is so naïve that he is not as good as his daughter Lele?

"Xixi is a child's temper, and it is also thanks to Ji Heng who has been used to her for so many years, how could she not disclose the information to us before she ran away from home, didn't she just want Ji Heng to coax her?

The rain was heavier again.

Knocking on the roller shutter made a crackling sound.

Namon Zhen sat at the table, and the water vapor from the hot tea seemed to confuse his eyes.

For a moment, he suddenly forgot everything.

When I turned around, I realized that everything was changing, and the days were changing as always.

Nan Che is about to be the father of two children, Ji Heng and Nancy are married, Kong Yue and Pei Xuan have children, Ji Yanran completely disappeared after attempting suicide at the wedding of Li Jueming and other women, Su Liluo and a certain star are spreading scandals, Gu Shaocheng is gritted by Su Xiaohui all day long, but she is still taken with her at every private party.

Everyone, everyone around you is living.

And at that moment, Nanmen Zhen felt that only she was still alive.

But life is worse than death.

Live like a workaholic during the day.

At night, I lost sleep all night long, like a lonely ghost.

Even the breath is in a state of dissociation.

***

"Ah Che, why do I always feel that Brother Lu is unhappy, although he also smiles at us, but I always feel that his smile has scars that he tries his best to hide," Nanmen Zhen suddenly said that he was leaving, but Lin Tong didn't react yet, and when he chased out, there was only the black long-handled umbrella standing at the door.

"His really happy smile was taken away by the person in his heart, probably even his heart was taken away, without a heart, the smile was bitter, although he was alive, he became a walking corpse," Nan Che sighed heavily.

Nanmen Zhen has had too hard over the years, he knows.

"I've heard people say before that Brother Lu has a woman he loves very much, she left on the day of their wedding, Brother Lu was seriously injured, and he waited for a day in the hotel where they held the wedding, and he almost couldn't save him, I don't understand, why did that woman leave him for a man as good as Brother Lu," Lin Tong knew about this matter, and almost everyone knew about it back then.

The people who came to attend Nanmen Zhen's wedding were either rich or noble.

Under the gaze of so many people, the bride who has not appeared for a long time has made the groom Nanmen Zhen a joke for everyone.

"Because of love," Nam Che is sure of this thought.

After Lin Tong saw her husband's expression, what she wanted to say was not said after all.

Admitted to Nanche's arms, everything is a feeling of peace of mind.

It's very different from when I was alone before.

She suddenly thought about a man as high as Nanmen Zhen.

Will a person also be lonely and helpless?

***

In the heavy rain, the crowds on the streets were in a hurry.

The steps under their feet were fast, walking towards their home.

Nanmen Zhen in the car looked at the scenery and the crowd outside the window.

But they don't know where their home is.

It was a rainy night like the summer five years ago.

A woman who met for the first time.

Quietly sat beside him.

The faint fragrance emanating from his body filled all his nerves.

Those uncontrollable little joys that pop up in their hearts.

It has evolved into a small expectation.

Time has passed, and Nanmen Zhen knows how precious it is.

People who met for a while, but I didn't expect it to become a lifelong bond later.

At that time, even the rain was clear for each other.

Waist-length hair casually draped, a white cotton dress, and a black umbrella.

A figure dangling out of the car window.

Let Nanmen Zhen lose his mind.

The sound of the car coming to a sudden stop.

Disturbed the black-haired and white-dressed man in front.

The moment I turned my head.

The expectation and disappointment that fell into Nanmen Zhen's eyes appeared almost simultaneously.

Or rather, for five years, this mixed feeling has often appeared.

Depressed and weakly lying on the steering wheel.

Namon Jung didn't know what he was expecting.

That almost killed him.

Given him such a cruel betrayal, what else is he expecting.

After half a ring, he restrained some of his emotions.

I took the phone out of my pocket, rummaged through the number I was looking for, and dialed it.

Almost in the next second, the phone on the other end was answered.

"You, are you back?" the voice on the other end of the voice was slurred, but the surroundings were very noisy.

"Where are you, I brought you a gift," Nanmen Zhen said with a frown.

"I'm not in City C, our school organized a model competition, I'm in City D, don't be angry, okay," the voice on the other end was cautious.

"It's okay, you come back and give you a gift, pay attention to yourself," Nanmen Zhen finished speaking and was about to hang up the phone, but he was already anxiously speaking first.

"However, my ID card, I forgot it at your house last time, I will use it the day after tomorrow, I asked my friend to go over and get it, can you help me get it to her?

Nanmen Zhen answered very lightly and accepted the phone.

He should be grateful for the call, or he wouldn't even know where to go tonight.

The evening sun still lingers.

Tall and handsome man, dressed in black clothes and black pants.

Leaning on a sports car and smoking a cigarette.

Looking down in contemplation, it looks so beautiful that even the little afterglow left in the sky is hidden.

She adjusted her breathing a few times before she walked over.

He stammered as usual, "You, why are you here," and many times, she didn't know what to call him.

In the past, she called him Mr. Lu, and he responded lightly.

However, one late night when he was drunk, when she called him 'Mr. Lu'.

He suddenly lost his temper, and his usual cold and polite image suddenly disappeared.

She trembled with fright.

In an instant, he suddenly hugged her tightly from behind as if he had woken up.

The strength was so great that she even felt that she would be strangled to death by him.

"Call me Nanmenzhen, call me Nanmenzhen," there was a strong sadness hidden in his hoarse voice.

It hurt to hit her heart.

That night, she did as he requested, sprayed a strong rosemary perfume, wore a white cotton dress, and curled up in his arms.

Both of them had a sleepless night.

Since then, she has rarely addressed him.

Because he doesn't know where his taboo and thunder pool are.

It's ridiculous to say that they've been together for almost four years.

The only thing she knew about him was the same as rumors.

All intimacy is limited to hugging each other in the dead of night.

The sadness that came from that man's body often made her heart tear and tangle together.

I know that it has nothing to do with me, but I am still delusional.

Like, their first encounter.

She, like everyone else, felt that she was delusional.

At that time, she was just a freshman in college.

On weekends, with the help of my senior sister, I went to a newly opened luxury store and served as a greeter.

And Nanmen Zhen was the most important guest invited by the newly opened luxury store.

Pinched the time to arrive, black clothes and black pants, with a lofty atmosphere, and an indifferent expression shrouded the surroundings with a layer of chill.

But his beautiful face still became the focus of all the audience.

She stood beside him, separated by a person, but she could still feel the charm exuding from him.

It's like a black hole, attracting people to keep approaching and sinking.

"Qingqing, hurry up and change your clothes, there is still an event in the afternoon?" After the ribbon cutting, the senior sister urged.

She walked forward as she responded.

After only a few steps, I always felt that there was a strange gaze staring at me.

When I looked over, I saw Nanmen Zhen, who had been staring at him.

She could see the uncollected emotions on her face clearly, and hope was mixed with disappointment.

It must have been a feeling of despair.

"Your name is Qingqing," he walked over, but the question sentence was turned into an affirmative sentence by him.

But she could tell that in the same tone, he was teaching a different name.

"Hello, my name is Zhou Qingqing," she responded.

Probably because of the years they have been together, there are few who have not stuttered.

He nodded faintly and left.

A week later, she received a call from his assistant.

They date, they eat, they watch movies, and many times, she finds that he is watching another person through herself.

That feeling made her panic and sad.

It's like knowing that things and people don't belong to you, but you still want to get them.

The result of greed will only get deeper and deeper.

The consequences of falling deeper and deeper will certainly outweigh the losses.

However, for the first time in her life, she felt a word that she couldn't help herself.

From then on, she never belonged to herself.

***

"I'll give you my ID card, I hope it won't delay your game tomorrow," Nanmen Zhen snuffed out his cigarette butt and took out his ID card from his pocket and handed it over.

When Zhou Qingqing reached out to take it, he accidentally touched the skin of his palm.

Where the temperature is so cold that people can't help but shrink in the summer night.

"No, no, thank you," Zhou Qingqing was flattered and looked at him secretly.

I want to see his abnormality.

But he hid too deeply.

She couldn't see through it at all.

"Let's not eat yet, let's go change your shoes first, I'll take you to dinner," Nanmen Zhen's realization swept the cartoon slippers on her feet, and then quickly opened her eyes.

Zhou Qingqing was flattered again, so he ran inside, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll be here soon, soon." ”

The left foot hooked to the right foot, and the appearance of almost falling, full of childishness.

Even Nanmen Zhen's face was slightly moved.

He pulled on a very light smile and pressed his aching head.

His condition seems to be getting worse and worse lately.

The phone in your pocket rings.

I took it out, glanced at the caller, and hung up directly.

The person on the other end of the phone also didn't call.

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