Chapter 327: Xiao Mo doubts Jian Nian's identity
Qian Xiaomo had no idea how she got here, and since she left here last time, she never thought that she would come back here. If it weren't for the card left by Jian Nian, if it wasn't for Jian Nian helping her as a witness to attend, if it wasn't for knowing Jian Nian, Qian Xiaomo believed that she would not come here again.
After all, every minute and every second spent here was the darkest torment she had ever been.
It's just that Qian Xiaomo can't understand why it's here, it's here, Jian Nian, she actually lives here...
She stood downstairs and looked up behind her, where she used to run the pet shop, which had been destroyed by a fire, and now the house had been restored, but it had never opened. This is a relic left by Lei Qing's mother for her, which was destroyed by Qian Xiaomo like this, thinking about it carefully, Lei Qing is afraid that she will start to resist her from this time.
Qian Xiaomo retracted her gaze and looked at the old-fashioned residential building in front of her again.
After she proposed to divorce Lei Ming, she has been living here. lived here with Qian Dad and Qian Ma and Qian Xiaoxiang, Qian Xiaoxiang didn't have an accident at that time, she was a vigorous and sunny girl, but now she ...... Qian Xiaomo snorted, came back to her senses, and walked in.
Every step was like stepping on her memories, reminding her of the unbearable past.
However, when she stood outside the door and kept standing like this, Qian Xiaomo suddenly had another feeling.
She didn't knock on the door, but the door suddenly opened, and there was a straight black shadow, and Jian Nian stood there pulling the doorknob.
"Why don't you knock on the door?"
There is a bit of delicacy in the hoarse voice, like a spring breeze caressing the desert.
Jian Nian had been standing on the balcony, and he knew it from the time Qian Xiaomo turned around the corner.
He was on time, and he became more and more impatient, he knew that Qian Xiaomo was behind the door, but she just didn't knock.
Qian Xiaomo slowly raised her eyelids, but her eyes jumped straight over Jian Nian and looked at the entrance and living room behind him.
Once, she and Qian Xiaoxiang sat here to change shoes.
Once, their family of four gathered around to eat here, a neat family.
Once, even Ronglin often came here to accompany Qian's father and mother to pass the time......
Lian Ronglin.
Qian Xiaomo sighed, and couldn't help but walk in under her feet, as if she was going back to her own home.
Jian Nian looked at her and closed the door.
"What do you want to drink?"
Jian Nian walked past her, Qian Xiaomo looked at his back, and in a trance, she seemed to see Lian Ronglin.
During those days, Lian Ronglin's figure was almost everywhere here.
Qian Xiaomo never thought that one day, Lian Ronglin would be blind and disappear from the fire......
She raised her eyes to meet Jian Nian's gaze, his face was not at all like Lian Ronglin, and there was no resemblance between his eyebrows and eyes, even if his eyes were not like them at all. However, Qian Xiaomo was very puzzled now, she stepped forward, unconsciously stepped forward, but raised her hand, carefully, as if she was afraid of breaking Jian Nian, and gently stroked his face with her palm.
Jian Nian's body trembled, and soon and briefly trembled, and Qian Xiaomo almost didn't feel it.
"Who are you?" Qian Xiaomo blurted out.
Jian Nian couldn't control his thoughts, his flickering eyes betrayed his heart, his heart was shaking, and all the foundations of the house were trembling. He had thought that Qian Xiaomo would ask such a thing, but he didn't expect that he was obviously mentally prepared, but he still couldn't bear it, she was so simple in three words.
And the temperature of her palms, like a raging fire, burned Jian Nian's whole body, from the inside out.
"Who are you?" Qian Xiaomo asked again.
Jian Nian's eyes gradually stabilized, and her chaotic breathing gradually returned to its original frequency.
He frowned, waved his hand to open Qian Xiaomo's hand, and asked impatiently, "What nerves are you having?" ”
"Who are you, I ask?" Qian Xiaomo raised her voice, and her little face was unusually serious.
Jian Nian's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he quickly replied, "I'm Jian Nian..."
"You're lying to me."
“……”
"You drive a McLaren, live here, and see that you are also in the graveyard of Mr. Lian, is there so much coincidence in the world?"
Jian Nian's eyes hurriedly flashed a trace of deep meaning, turned around and picked up the wallet on the coffee table, and pulled out a photo from it, "I don't know what you're thinking about, what are you talking about, in short, you can see this photo clearly..."
Qian Xiaomo's eyes fell on the photo, which was a photo of a family of three. A couple is holding a little boy, the little boy looks very much like his father, only his eyes are like his mother, although it is a photo many years ago, but it can still be seen that the boy in the photo is Jian Nian. After so many years, his facial features have hardly changed from when he was a child, and he can be recognized at a glance.
Qian Xiaomo was a little confused, the father in the photo was obviously not Mr. Lian, could it be that she really misunderstood?
Is there really so much coincidence?
Jian Nian pulled back her photo, and took out her ID card and driver's license, "Do you still want to see my birth certificate?" ”
"You didn't lie to me?" Qian Xiaomo raised her eyes in disbelief, her eyes filled with waves.
“…… Nope. ”
Qian Xiaomo sneered and sat down on the sofa, covering her face with her hands, "I don't even know what I'm thinking......"
Jian Nian didn't speak, sat on the sofa next to her, and pushed the strawberries in front of her that had been washed and all the leaves removed to Qian Xiaomo's face. She slowly raised her head, her palms were wet, and she smiled reluctantly: "I'm sorry, because it's ...... here"
"Your friend, who lives here?"
“…… Actually, I've lived here. Qian Xiaomo looked around and told Jian Nian all the stories of those days.
Their family of four is a rare reunion, my sister is not a vegetative person, and even Ronglin buys flowers and various small gifts to visit them every day. Lian Ronglin's cooking skills have been greatly improved under the leadership of Qian's mother, although sometimes they compete to help Qian's mother cook, the consequence is that the five people often only have one dish to eat at dinner, but everyone still eats deliciously, but Qian Xiaomo was not in the mood at that time, and she couldn't understand Lian Ronglin's intentions at all, and she couldn't enjoy the joy of the family sitting together at that time.
Qian Xiaomo's words paused slightly, the corners of her mouth were smiling, but the corners of her eyes were bursting with tears.
At that time, Lian Ronglin would deliberately lose one or two moves when playing chess with Dad Qian, and after being seen through by Dad Qian, he would teach a lesson, and then Lian Ronglin would no longer be humble to Dad Qian, and the hearty battle with Dad Qian was often an afternoon. Qian's mother buys vegetables and washes vegetables, Qian Xiaoxiang makes tea or peels fruits for Lian Ronglin and Qian's father, Qian Xiaomo locks herself in the bedroom, and when she comes out from time to time, she looks at them and only feels that she is an outsider.
The days at that time were tranquil and calm in the memory, and Qian Xiaomo recalled it now, it turned out that she had missed it from that moment. missed the time to reunite with his family, missed the time to whisper with his sister, missed the time to be grateful to Lian Ronglin, a qiē, a qiē, started very early, Qian Xiaomo is really an outsider.
At this time, the sunlight outside the window falls quietly in front of the window, like a smooth golden silk.
remembered that Lian Ronglin was locked up in Lian Mansion, and would rather not eat or drink, and stayed up for a few days and nights just to escape to see Qian Xiaomo.
She couldn't hold it anymore, tears soaking her face.
"My sister...... I can't laugh, I can't speak, I can't move anymore, and my parents won't laugh anymore...... And also...... And even Ronglin, my thanks, my sorry, I didn't have time to tell him in person......"
"What would you do if you were to turn back time now and you knew what was going to happen in the future?" Jian Nian asked meaningfully, he lowered his head, the short hair on his forehead covered his eyebrows, casting a heavy shadow, gradually spreading in his heart, "You will still ...... Will you still refuse Lian Ronglin? ”
Qian Xiaomo pursed her red lips and replied without thinking: "If there is really this day, I will still stick to my original choice." I regret it, but I don't regret it. Life is all about moving forward with different choices...... I will only, try to cherish that time, and express my heartfelt gratitude with a qiē possibility...... But this does not mean that I am in love with Lian Ronglin, and the person I love is only Ming. This will not change, whether it is in the past, in the future, or in the future, knowing that it is now and in the future..."
Jian Nian raised her head, the corners of her mouth tightly pursed into a slit, "I'll go pour you water." ”
"Why are you living here?" Qian Xiaomo finally reacted.
Jian Nian had already walked past her, leaving only a trace of her back, "My dad cut off my financial source, so I got a job, and this is where my boss arranged for me to live." ”
"It turned out to be such a coincidence." Qian Xiaomo wiped the tears from her face.
"The McLaren you mentioned was actually a gift from my mother, so it's really a coincidence."
"Your parents are both in the United States?"
"My dad is in the U.S., my mom is in China, and they're divorced."
Qian Xiaomo was stunned, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...... Then why don't you go to your mom? ”
"Not ready yet." Jian Nian said hurriedly and entered the kitchen.
Qian Xiaomo wiped her nose with a tissue on the coffee table, got up, and said with a reluctant smile: "I saw that you were discharged from the hospital, so come and see if your injuries are healed, by the way, I will invite you to dinner... Although I don't know how to actually thank you, at least I'm going to treat you to this meal. ”
"I'm not empty today." Jian Nian's hoarse voice came from the kitchen.
"Tomorrow then...... Day after tomorrow? Shall we make an appointment? ”
"I'm going to report to the new company starting tomorrow, and I'll contact you again when my work is stable."
"Okay, that's a word, I'll go first, take care of myself..."
Qian Xiaomo stood outside the kitchen, could only see Jian Nian's back, smiled, left a fruit basket on the coffee table to leave, saw the red strawberries, and couldn't help but eat one. She likes to eat strawberries the most, especially those that don't have to pick their leaves.
Jian Nian has been standing silently in the kitchen, hearing the sound of the door closing from the entrance, he propped his left hand on the pool platform, lowered his head, bowed his body slightly, and kept clutching the water cup in his palm with his right hand, the bone joints were blue and white, and suddenly shattered with a bang, the small glass slag scratched his pale and beautiful hand, and the blood-stained glass shards shattered to the ground, like a broken heart.
He gritted his teeth and pulled out the glass slag in his palm, and then walked to the living room, no longer having the breath of Qian Xiaomo.
He glanced at the fruit basket left by Qian Xiaomo, then at the strawberries, and finally his eyes fell on the vase behind the strawberries.
There is a bouquet of lilies on it, which Jian Nian went to buy today, and Lian Ronglin used to give Qian Xiaomo's flowers.
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