The cold wind hit, Nan Shu leaned down on Fang Minhao's chest and shivered, Fang Minhao immediately took off the suit jacket on his body and covered her, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face and said softly: "Let's go back to the hotel first, okay?" ”

"We're not going to the banquet hall, let's go back to the room, okay?"

Nanshu nodded and sobbed a few times.

Fang Minhao hugged her and slowly walked towards the hotel.

"Are you cold?" Nan Shu suddenly asked in an astringent voice.

Fang Minhao shook his head and smiled: "I'm a man, this cold wind is nothing." ”

After finishing his arm, he tightened Nan Shu into his arms a little: "Nan Shu, even if you are sad, you shouldn't run to the road, you can go back to the room directly, no matter what you want to do, I won't bother you, but I'm really worried about you running like this......"

"And it was really dangerous just now......"

"I'm sorry......" Nanshu bit her lip and whispered.

Fang Minhao shook his head: "Nanshu, what I want is not your sorry ......"

"Minhao......" Nan Shu called, but was about to speak when he was interrupted by a voice.

"Nanshu?" The man's voice came from afar, with a hint of confusion and inquiry.

Nan Shu was stunned, and Fang Minhao also looked for prestige.

Beneath the neon-lit billboard stood a tall man, dressed in a formal suit and carrying a briefcase, with clear eyebrows and eyes glittering in the light.

The man looked at Nan Shu for a long time, and walked towards her slowly, Nan Shu looked at the man who was approaching him in a daze, Fang Minhao was a little puzzled by Nan Shu's reaction, and the next moment the man had already walked in front of them, the man's gaze always stayed on Nan Shu, presumptuous and focused, "Nan Shu, it's really you ......"

Nan Shu pursed her lips tightly and looked at the man in front of her without saying a word.

There was no response, and the man began to get anxious: "Nanshu, let's ...... It's been a long time since we've seen each other, you...... You okay? ”

Fang Minhao looked at the man in front of him, his face was nervous and expectant, and all the light in his eyes was focused on Nanshu, obviously Nanshu had a very important position in this man's heart.

Nanshu's lips twitched, and she said slowly: "Yes, long time no see." ”

A smile appeared on the man's face, he stepped forward and raised his hand to shake Nanshu's hand, but Nanshu took a step back and wrapped his hands around Fang Minhao's arm, Nanshu's indifference and alienation made the man's body stiffen, and the arm raised in mid-air slowly drooped, "Nanshu......"

Nan Shu lowered her eyes and hooked her lips, and then looked up at him after stabilizing her mind: "Chu Zhengheng, when did you return to China?" ”

"I'm ......," Chu Zhengheng snorted, "I've been back to China for two years." ”

Fang Minhao realized that the man in front of her was Nan Shu's ex-boyfriend, the man who abandoned her and asked for five million to go abroad.

Nan Shu smiled slightly: "That's good." ”

"Nanshu, how have you been doing all these years? In fact, I've been missing you all these years, and I know that I was not ...... at the beginning," Chu Zhengheng explained incoherently.

Nan Shu raised his voice to interrupt him: "Chu Zhengheng, senior, let me introduce you to ......" and leaned his head on Fang Minhao's shoulder to make a bird-like posture, and smiled, "This is my boyfriend Fang Minhao, Minhao, this is the senior of our school, one year older than us." ”

"Hello, senior." Fang Minhao politely stretched out an arm.

Chu Zhengheng looked at Nan Shu with a pale face, Nan Shu pursed her lips and looked at Fang Minhao and smiled, Fang Minhao hugged her affectionately into his arms, the intimate and affectionate appearance of the two finally stung him, Chu Zhengheng stiffly stretched out a hand, Fang Minhao symbolically shook his hand and let go.

"Baby, shall we go back to the hotel? Didn't you keep arguing that it was cold outside? Fang Minhao lowered his head and chuckled at Nanshu.

Nan Shu's eyelids jumped, then turned her head, turned to look at Chu Zhengheng, and said in a condensed voice: "I'm sorry, we're going back." ”

After that, he didn't care about Chu Zhengheng's reaction, and directly took Fang Minhao's arm and left with a smile.

Chu Zhengheng looked blankly at the backs of the two of them hugging each other and leaving, and slowly lowered his head, his eyes full of regret and pain.

After returning to the room, Nan Shu never mentioned Chu Zhengheng's matter, and Fang Minhao didn't ask much when she saw that she didn't want to, and left after placing her.

At night, Nanshu lay on the big bed in the hotel but couldn't sleep anyway.

The moonlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window can still see the light through the curtain, the heating in the room is full, the temperature is very high, she only feels stuffy after lying down for a while, she lifts the quilt and sits up, and is stunned for a while and lies down again.

Too many things have happened today, and Ji Xin on the stage has also become a mystery, when she wanted to solve this mystery, Yi Yan came out halfway and defeated her, and then met Chu Zhengheng, a man who had disappeared in her world for seven years, and reappeared in front of her.

It can be seen that Chu Zhengheng has a lot of things to say to her, but what does he want? Nan Shu didn't want to know what he wanted to explain, because no matter how much explanation he wanted, the two of them had ended seven years ago, and at that time he could give up on her, which meant that she and him didn't matter at all, in this case, what was there to be nostalgic for?

Who can be friends after a breakup?

Nan Shu asked herself if she could do it, whether it was Chu Zhengheng or Yi Yan, she wished that she would never see them again in this life, and the painful memories should be sealed in the dust at the bottom of the sea, but now they were photographed by this wave after wave.

More and more scenes came up in her mind, Nan Shu closed her eyes tightly, breathing heavily and telling herself that she couldn't think wildly, and sleep, but her thoughts were uncontrollable.

Yi Yan's hot and confused kiss disturbed her mind, Nan Shu slowly stroked her lips, Yi Yan's evil outline appeared in front of her eyes, and he sneered wickedly, "Have I ever had a problem with you not talking very bad?" There were too many scenes in his memory, he had many threatening words, and even more when he was half coerced and half coaxed and begged for a kiss, Nan Shu thought that he had forgotten about him, but his kiss hooked up all those memories.

Nan Shu really couldn't figure out what he was going to do? Obviously, the two are incompatible, and they regard each other as enemies, why did he go to her radio station to invest in and designate her as the anchor? Why did he kiss her at a banquet? Why did his eyes keep on her?

Is it hate? When he broke up, he would never let her go so lightly, so until now, until he sees her again, he still can't help but want to torture her?

Nan Shu really couldn't figure it out, sighed and pulled her messy hair, the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly made a "beep" message push ringtone, Nan Shu was quiet for a moment, and then grabbed the mobile phone in her hand, the message was sent by Shen Wei, and when she opened the private message platform of Xiangcheng Broadcasting, she saw the message sent by Shen Wei: Are you sleeping?

Nan Shu was in insomnia, and when she saw Shen Wei's information, she immediately bent the corners of her lips and replied very quickly: Not yet, what about you?

As soon as the message was sent, he frowned and sighed, secretly scolding himself for being stupid, of course people didn't sleep, otherwise how could they send you a message?

Sure enough, a few words appeared on the screen: I can't sleep, can you talk to me?

There was gloom between the lines, and Nan Shu intuitively felt that something was wrong with Shen Wei Gongzi, something must have happened to her unhappy son, so she replied extra cautiously: Okay, I'm also suffering from insomnia.

Why insomnia? Shen Wei asked.

There's a lot going on today, and I'm out of breath. Nan Shu made a sighing expression at the end.

Shen Wei sent an expression, it was an expression of touching his head and comforting, I don't know why Nanshu's face suddenly turned red, and his heart began to collide.

Flower Girl ......

Shen Wei called her name for the first time, and Nan Shu had a strange feeling in her heart, sweet and sour, and she grinned: Hmm.

Can I call you that? Shen Wei asked.

OK. Nanshu replied.

Do you remember what happened when you were a student? Shen Wei asked.

Nan Shu was a little puzzled: What do you mean?

When you were a student, would you remember the first person you liked? Shen Wei asked very hesitantly, and after sending this sentence, he quickly sent a sentence, I just asked casually, and I didn't mean to spy on you.

"Did you have an ignorant impression when you were a student?" Nan Shu muttered, the clean and sunny boy quickly appeared in her mind, tomorrow, the first boy she liked, of course she remembered.

Remember. Nan Shu thought about it and replied: If you like it, you will never forget it.

Shen Wei sent an expression and a light smile, but Nan Shu felt that the light smile was very reluctant, and he should not be very satisfied with her answer. Sure enough, he quickly replied: It's a pity that she doesn't remember me.

Nan Shu was stunned for a moment, and replied sneeringly: She?

Well, I've liked her for ten years. Shen Wei replied with a wry smile, and then said: The person who was liked by the flower girl was so happy. Because you always remember him.

There was a strong bitterness between the lines of Shen Wei's words, Nan Shu couldn't help but feel distressed, how could a boy with such a nice voice, such a gentle boy, be forgotten by others?

Nanshu wanted to comfort him but didn't know how to comfort him: maybe she just forgot about you temporarily......

Maybe...... Shen Wei sent a smiling expression: She doesn't have a boyfriend yet, maybe I still have a chance......

Nan Shu's heart suddenly tightened, she pursed her lips and looked at the words on the phone screen, why did she feel a little lost when she saw him like this? Nan Shu shook her head quickly, could it really be like Fang Ping and Fang Minhao themselves fell in love with this Shen Wei son?

Nan Shu bit her lip and quickly knocked down a few words: There must still be a chance.

Thank you.

You are welcome. Nan Shu replied and threw the phone aside.

A brief beep sounded, and she saw a few polite words on the screen of her phone: early rest, good night.

Nan Shu sighed, closed her eyes, and didn't plan to reply, holding her phone and squinting for a while, she still typed down two words: good night.

Then one rolled over and buried his face in the quilt and fell asleep.

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