Zhong Yuan sat in the car with his head bowed and did not say a word.

Ni Kun looked at her from the corner of his eye, wanting to comfort her but didn't know what to say, so he could only say to himself: "If you want to cry, cry, no one will laugh at you." ”

Zhong Yuan twisted his face to the side, still silent.

The atmosphere was suddenly a little cold, and the temperature in the car dropped a few degrees out of thin air.

Ni Kun smiled awkwardly, and then continued stubbornly: "Actually, the collision between the two of us was not the first time we met, we had met before. ”

Hearing his words, Zhong Yuan raised his head and looked at him in some surprise, trying to think about it but couldn't think of where they had met earlier.

"At Tang Yuan's funeral. Ni Kun was like a worm in her heart, and one sentence pointed out the doubts in her heart: "I remember that your hair is very long, and you hit his tombstone with a stone." That must be the first time I've seen you!"

For some reason, although he didn't see her face, he still remembered her long black hair like a waterfall and brocade.

Although she was like a madman at that time, he did not despise such a woman in his heart in the slightest, and he could feel the sorrow that hung over her, and in that place, at that time, her sincere and crazy actions were much nobler than those who pretended to be sad in suits and leather shoes.

But Zhong Yuan still had no impression of him, she was face blind herself, and the events of that day became a fragmented picture in her memory, revealing that dark dead ash, like a decadent and desperate painter tearing a picture to pieces.

Zhong Yuan felt cold and couldn't help but grab his neckline, Ni Kun looked at her, and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner by a few degrees.

"Actually, I met you once after. Once the floodgates of memory were opened, everything suddenly became clear: "Do you remember this season last year, the weather was so cold, and the wind was very strong. It was raining lightly that morning, and you went into a bar, and you opened your mouth to drink, and then I didn't give it to you, and you left, and vomited a mouthful of blood. ”

She also wore long black hair to cover her face that day, and he actually felt the familiar sadness at that time, but he didn't think that he had ever seen her.

Zhong Yuan lifted his face and tried to keep his tears from falling. She lowered the window and took a few deep breaths of the cold air before saying, "That's what I got the call that day, and I knew something was going to happen." I didn't know what to do, and I didn't know who to talk to. Sorry, pull over, I'm getting out of the car. ”

She didn't want to cry in front of him, she was so stubborn and proud, she just didn't want him to see her weakness.

Ni Kun didn't stop, nor did he slow down, still stimulating her: "Why don't you tell Xiaoyuan, you have so many sisters, you don't have to carry it yourself." ”

"What do I tell them?" Zhong Yuan bit her tiger's mouth hard, using her remaining will to control her emotions, in fact, until now she didn't know how to tell Xiao Yuan the bad news.

"Then are you going to carry it yourself? Can you carry it?"

Ni Kun suddenly felt very sorry for this stubborn girl, he didn't know how she survived, he could see the tears flashing in her eyes, but he didn't say this with a sympathetic attitude.

He knew that for such a girl, the word sympathy was a blasphemy against her.

She was originally the clear and gentle mountain water, but she forced herself to become indestructible ice again and again.

"What should I do if I can't carry it? Who made me the boss? If I can't carry it, I have to carry it!" Zhong Yuan finally replied to him, and then suddenly burst out and yelled: "Stop! I want to get out of the car!"

If she doesn't get out of the car again, she will definitely collapse.

Ni Kun didn't speak, didn't slow down, didn't even look at her, but stretched out his hand and held her hand tightly in the palm of his hand.

His fingers are very long and soft, and countless people have admired these beautiful hands, and every time Zhong Yuan talks to him or quarrels, his eyes always fall on his hands involuntarily. These hands always remind her of the phrase "don't eat the fireworks of the world".

But his hand is very powerful, so that she can't break free, like a net that makes her want to struggle but can't get rid of it, so she can only slowly calm down.

Ni Kun slowly stopped the car and turned his face: "No one has to bear everything, and no one should bear everything." You've proven many times how good you are and how unyielding you are, but no matter how unique you are, there's no need to stay strong now. You are a woman, and you have the right to cry when you can't hold on, and I am with you. ”

Hearing his words, Zhong Yuan, who had been tense and not crying, couldn't hold back anymore, covering his mouth from the beginning of the sobbing to crying.

Zhong Yuan has never cried so happily since she was a child, she cried all her grievances and depression in Ni Kun's arms like a child.

Ni Kun put his arms around her and gently patted her back.

In fact, he was at a loss at the beginning, and he really hadn't comforted others like this in his life, because he could always be high up and with a noble gesture of compassion for others to solve their doubts. He can persuade anyone with a keen and intelligent attitude, but this time it really feels completely different.

He suddenly didn't have the perspective of God who could see clearly and point out the maze when he was outside the world, but suddenly became a little clumsy, and he couldn't say a word of comfort except to hug her.

After crying for a long time, Zhong Yuan slowly collected her emotions, and then relieved herself, realizing her gaffe, she quickly pushed his arm away, and then forcibly stopped crying.

On the contrary, Ni Kun did not calm down, and suddenly his arms were empty, and he didn't know how to place his arms, so he had to laugh self-deprecatingly, and then start the car again.

"I'll go back to the unit first, just put me at the subway entrance. ”

Crying in front of him like this, Zhong Yuan felt very embarrassed, and the atmosphere became ambiguous inexplicably, making her uncomfortable.

Ni Kun shook his head: "Let's go have lunch first." ”

Zhong Yuan was about to refuse, but Ni Kun said in a gentle and unquestionable tone: "You have to listen to me today!"

The two of them have always been on the tip of the needle, and no one admits defeat, but every time Ni Kun still bows his head involuntarily, but today he does not allow her to question it.

Zhong Yuan stopped talking, in fact, she was really hungry, and it really took a lot of physical strength to cry for a long time.

I don't know why today's Ni Kun made her suddenly feel a little strange, he no longer played the young master's temper, and he was no longer like the rich second-generation young master who had eaten preservatives, but became a different person.

Although that sentence was spoken with a strong machismo style, it was inexplicably reassuring.