Chapter Seventy-Seven: I Finally Lost You
"You little devil ......"
Nanfeng touched the melon seeds of Summer's little head, and did not refute, he also hoped that the faceless man was A.
The noodles were also eaten, and it was time for him to leave, and as soon as he went out, he met the faceless man sitting outside the door.
The two looked at each other, but they didn't know who should speak first.
"You're leaving, aren't you?"
The faceless man stood up, patted the ash on his leg and deliberately didn't look at the south wind, pretending to be indifferent and unable to tone his emotions.
"The meal has been eaten, and the people have seen the gifts and given them, so they won't disturb your life." Nanfeng spoke calmly, and at some point the clenched fist finally loosened, and with a few words, he turned around and walked towards the dark corridor.
The faceless man waited until the figure of the south wind could no longer be seen, and he raised his head, and he entered his house with his back hunched and his face drooped.
"Brother, did you have an awkward relationship with Brother Nanfeng?"
Summer walked over to the faceless man and gently tugged at the sleeve of the faceless man's clothes.
The child's words are unscrupulous, but they always get to the point.
"Why did you call that man Brother Nanfeng in just one day? How could I have a conflict with him? β
Summer rubbed his brother's shaggy hair, and spoke softly like a piece of wind.
"But why don't you two eat together? Brother, why are you hiding from Brother Nanfeng? If it's a good friend, my brother will definitely not hide from Brother Nanfeng! β
"I'm hiding because I'm a good friend.,You're still young and don't understand these things.,Friendship is actually very complicated."
The faceless man put down his hand stroking his brother's head, took off his mask to reveal a hideous face, and sat down to eat noodles, just where Nanfeng had been sitting before.
He ate his noodles silently, tears in his eyes.
Maybe he also remembered the past, the time when he and Nanfeng used to be.
"It's so strange, why are you crying, brother? Brother Nanfeng was also crying when he was eating noodles just now, you adults are all so strange, I don't understand that you are so old and crying when you eat noodles alone? β
The cheeks of the summer were bulging with the snacks sent by the south wind, he didn't know why his brother was crying too, just now the south wind brother cried, and now his brother is actually crying too.
Aren't those adults supposed to be stronger? Why do you cry when you eat noodles?
"Just now, Brother Nanfeng said that he remembered that he had a friend who was very venomous, but Gentle would carry some band-aids or something." Xia put down the snack and wiped the tears of his brother with a tissue, "Xiao Ji said that the friend is not the elder brother?" So the one that my brother used to say was very good-looking, and the friend who was obviously very smart and a little stupid was Brother Nanfeng? β
The Faceless Man didn't answer, just remained silent, but the silence seemed like acquiescence.
"Eh, Brother Nanfeng's phone has fallen."
Summer found that there was still a mobile phone in the snack bag, and picked up the mobile phone to show it to his brother.
"This is someone else's, it has to be returned to someone else's, Xiao Ji must know that it is okay to pick up gold, my brother will drive after him now." The Faceless Man snatched Summer's phone and put it in his pants pocket, put on the Faceless mask used for disguise, and put on the helmet in the corner and went out.
I don't know how long I was chasing, but the headlights of the faceless man's electric car hit the back of the person in front of me, and I finally caught up.
"Hey your phoneβ"
The faceless man yelled, stopped the car and gave the phone back to Nanfeng.
"I forgot, I didn't take my phone, thank you."
Nanfeng took the phone and thanked him softly, the searchlight of the electric car hit his face, and the good-looking face became pale and brittle without blood.
"It's so windy outside, and I don't know how to wear more, are you a road idiot who can't find your way home? I don't know the way home, and I still pretend to be cool and handsome and refuse to let me send you home. β
The faceless man saw through everything, he took out the coat from the box where the electric car was specially taken out and put it on Nanfeng, he may be the person who knows Nanfeng the most in the world.
"How do you know I'm a road idiot?" Nanfeng pulled the coat and wrapped himself tightly, not giving the wind a chance to sneak into his body.
"Guess."
The faceless man took down another helmet and covered it with Nanfeng, ignoring Nanfeng's dislike, he also bought it casually at that time, although this floral helmet was a little dirty but cheaper.
"Why do you keep covering your face and not letting me see you?"
Nanfeng followed up and got into the back seat of the electric car, and grabbed the faceless man's waist familiarly.
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"If you don't speak, don't speak, faceless, let's listen to the song." Nanfeng took out two Bluetooth headsets from his pocket, and took one of them into the faceless man's ear while the electric car was still running.
The headphones are singing Zhao Chuan's song "I Finally Lost You", a song from more than ten years ago that tells the truth that will never go out of style:
"I finally let a thousand hands wave in front of me, and I finally have a thousand warm smiles......"
"I finally lost you when I felt glorious for the first time in my life......"
The person holding the faceless man behind him sang along with the song in the headphones, and the faceless man listened to the familiar voice, the left ear was the voice of the south wind, and the right ear was the singing voice of Zhao Chuan in the headphones.
Nanfeng wrapped his arms around the faceless man's waist and squinted his eyes against his back, the darkness always made people want to sleep.
"Faceless man, you seem to be a friend of mine, that person can't be said to have anything to do with you, but it can be said to be exactly the same."
"Is he dead?"
"Hmmm......"
"Don't think about him since you're dead, don't think about him since you're unhappy."
"But then I only had one friend."
"How so, you seem to have so many friends? Is it those people who don't like to play with you or what? β
The faceless man's words were worried that couldn't be concealed, he didn't think that one day Nanfeng would be so lonely, how could someone as good as Nanfeng only have one friend? It's the sun that is always being chased.
"I don't like those people, the more I get older, the more I feel that I don't fit in with others, sometimes I don't even have the motivation to talk to others more, and I don't know why my temper has become super super weird, maybe it's not suitable for friends at all."
Nanfeng reveals his glamorous inner loneliness, how can there be so many good friends, the normal state of life is loneliness.
"This ......"
The faceless man bit his lip, and his hand holding the handle harder, he felt sorry for the south wind.
"If that friend were still alive...... I want to tell him...... aβ¦β¦ I'm a pretty good guy now...... I also picked up the brush again...... Isn't that his pride......"
Nanfeng spoke in a very small voice, his voice was hoarse, and he choked up, wanting to ask A if he had become A's pride.
The faceless man said in his heart:
"Count, count, why don't you count? You're the most powerful person I've ever met, why don't you have friends, Nanfeng, you big idiot? How could you be so lonely without friends, why would you be so lonely if you were so good? Can't you try to accept new friends, new things, new people? β
But all Nanfeng could hear was the noisy wind, and he couldn't see the faceless man's expression, and all he saw was a mask.
That road is long, but no matter how long it is, there is a moment when it reaches the end.
The faceless man took off the headphones and returned them to Nanfeng for the first time, Nanfeng got out of the car and turned around and waved goodbye, he suddenly remembered something again, and shouted at the back, "How do you know where my home is?" β
Is it a......
How could it be, if a, why did he wear a mask, and why would he not recognize him? If so, where did the summer come from?
But who would such a familiar person be if it wasn't A?
Nanfeng opened the door worriedly, and saw that Midsummer was watching a soap opera, and immediately put away the bad mood and turned it into a familiar smile.
"Where have you been all these days? I can't find you, what are you doing? The south wind approached Midsummer, looked directly into Midsummer's eyes and asked, he wondered why Midsummer kept missing all these days.
"Me...... I went outside, and you know that this city used to be the place I wanted to come to the most, so don't think about it, let's watch soap operas together. "The hippie smiling face of midsummer can be regarded as fooling the past.
The two of them sat together and watched the most popular idol drama at the moment, if Nanfeng was cold, he would hug Midsummer who was wearing a doll costume, and Nanfeng patiently accompanied Midsummer to watch the love story of Cinderella and Gao Fushuai.
The ghost knows that the tear ducts of girls are so developed now, and when the male and female protagonists broke up, they cried so much in midsummer that their tears soaked the shell of the doll costume.
"It's okay, don't cry, they'll definitely be together." Nanfeng took the doll costume of Midsummer into his arms and patted her back comfortingly, just like two years ago.
It's just that now there's an extra layer of doll costumes.
Midsummer and Nanfeng watched the idol drama all night, and then the heroine died, and then the male protagonist and the second female protagonist were together......
"That man's eyes are very similar to you......"
Midsummer watched the ending episode over and over again, and engraved the smiling faces of the male protagonist and the second female protagonist in his mind.
"He's him, I'm me, I won't leave my heroine, don't think about it."
Nanfeng knocked Midsummer's head hard, and said in a serious manner, how could he leave Midsummer? If there was a day to leave, I would have left a long time ago.
Midsummer didn't say much.
"Okay, you must be sleepy, go to sleep......" Midsummer pushed the south wind, urging him to feel like sleeping.
She looked at his sleeping face, and her heart was drunk.
These days when she suddenly disappeared, she went to find Yi Nanhuan.
Yi Nanhuan worked in the office of their branch, and she walked into the steel forest in a doll costume, and she always felt that her bulging Doraemon and all kinds of people in suits and leather shoes were out of place.
There will be surprised eyes around from time to time, but fortunately, I still saw Yi Nanhuan in the middle of summer.
"Blue Fat Man, you're here!"
Yi Nanhuan immediately put down the documents in her hand and pulled Midsummer to sit on the sofa.
Midsummer nodded awkwardly in a bulky doll costume.
"My name is Yi Nanhuan, because I was born in the south, and my parents wanted me to be a girl who was very beautiful, so that's my name."
Yi Nanhuan was afraid that this Doraemon in front of her would forget her name, so she introduced herself again and explained the origin of her name by the way.
Midsummer wrote on the whiteboard: "This name is so nice. β
"Many people say that my name is good, blue fat man, do you think I am good-looking? I think Senior Nanfeng should like good-looking girls! β
Yi Nanhuan was very happy after receiving the compliment, but soon asked Midsummer about her appearance, and her original self-confidence suddenly dimmed.
Midsummer looked at the delicate and girlish sweet face, and wrote on the whiteboard without hesitation: "It's good-looking, how can it not be good-looking." β
"Thank you, in fact, I checked the girl that Senior Nanfeng liked, that girl died two years ago, and then I found out that I knew that girl."
The light in Yi Nanhuan's eyes finally lit up, and it dimmed in the next second.
Once again, the dusty past was opened.
Nanfeng won't remember that there was an ordinary girl in the corner who liked him very much.