Nan Nan also followed her mother and walked to the gate, intending to see her leave. The mother was facing Nannan, she held the shoe rack with one hand, bent over, and helped the raised left foot with the other to change into low-heeled almond-colored patent leather shoes. After the mother had changed into the shoe, she turned the other direction and used her other hand to hold the shoe rack, and then changed to another low-heeled shoe. After the mother had changed into the shoes she was going to walk on, she bent down, stretched out towards the ground, picked up the slippers she had taken off, and placed them on the second wooden step of the shoe rack. Then, the mother just straightened up and stood up completely, she just grasped the handle of the door, but she turned her head again, leaned over, and looked at Nannan.

"I must remember to visit Aunt He Qin and buy a bouquet of Huang Jiu Rose, and a bouquet of rosemary." Nan Nan opened her mouth first, she expected that her mother would have to ask her again and again. As she spoke, she gently patted the white food box she was holding in her arms, as if she had deliberately tried to prove to her mother that she had memorized it. Before the mother could speak, she heard Nan Nan's promise first, she looked at Nan Nan, and the eyes of the two were in contact and exchanged. Then, there is a knowing smile. The mother's face smiled faintly, and she just nodded to Nannan, but her eyes were warm.

"Mommy is gone." Mother turned her head and opened the door, and just as she had taken a step, one of her feet was still standing on the carpet in the door of the back room. But the mother seemed to suddenly remember something, she put the foot on the carpet again, and the body was also retreated, the mother turned around again, looked at Nan Nan and said: "By the way, Nan Nan, my mother didn't cook dinner yesterday, and I didn't prepare lunch for you today, so you can buy something to eat at noon." Mother said, as if with a hint of self-reproach.

"Okay, I got it." Nan Nan nodded and replied to her mother. After that, the mother went out and closed the door with a "snap". Nan Nan looked at the closed door, and then lowered her eyes to look at the thermos box in her arms, she took a deep breath and spit out again. Nan Nan wanted to make herself more sober and stronger, and after that, she walked to the dining table and wanted to put the insulated box on the table. But Nan Nan hadn't walked a few steps before he stopped. She looked at the thermal insulation basin, her head tilted to the right, her eyes were slowly turning back and forth, and her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, looking like she was thinking and considering. In the end, Nan Nan pursed her lips, relaxed her brows, and sighed unconsciously. Then, she turned and walked towards the gate, she put the insulated box on top of the carpet, squatted down, reached out and took the white shoes she wore yesterday from the shoe rack, and placed them next to the insulated box. After that, Nan Nan stood up again and breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at the house keys on her shoes again, "Ah, I almost forgot again." Nan Nan exclaimed in surprise, and at the same time stretched out her right hand and gently slapped her on the head. Again, Nan Nan picked up the keys, thought about it for a while, and decided to put it in the coin jar on the shoe rack. After Nan Nan put the key, she took a deep look, and then lowered her head to look at the white shoes and the insulated box, then nodded heavily, completely calmed down, and confirmed that she would not forget it anymore.

It was only then that Nan Nan took a few steps backwards, and then immediately twisted her body and walked to her bedroom. There was some light in the room, not as dim as yesterday, and the sunlight shone through the thin curtains and into the room, although it was not particularly bright, but it was still enough to see the whole room clearly. Nan Nan walked to the window, she pinched the two curtains, separated her hands, and pulled them to both sides, the hanging rings of the curtain and the curtain frame made a "clang" sound, loud and crisp, and even with some residual aftermath into Nan Nan's ears.

Today is really a good day, blue sky and white clouds. The sky was a whole pale blue, mixed with some cyan, clear and clean, but also boundless, Nan Nan looked at the color of the sky, and could not help but think of Lake Flathead, which is probably the clearest lake in the world, like a mirror, through which you can see its bottom of the lake of 113 meters. The water of the lake was a blue-blue, and much more translucent than the lightest emerald color. But it's not completely clear, and that bit of aqua green is just right to blend with it. It will not be too bright and lose its purity, nor will it be all transparent without that pleasing color impact. And the sky is like the lake, and it has its faults and its faults. It was many times wider than the lake, and the sky was boundless. Nan Nan looked at the emptiness, she felt that her heart was suddenly opened, and her body was able to accept all things.

And the clouds, which were pure white everywhere, like the soft and fluffy fur of a little lamb. A large patch is spread over the sky, but it is not a complete lump, although its area is large, it is also scattered. In this large group, too, some are far away from each other, some are far apart, and there are one or two small clouds floating in the middle, like a ronin, wandering around, but also idle, lovely. These clouds may seem to be the same, but if you look closely, you can clearly see that they are not exactly the same, and each cloud has its own unique shape. Nan Nan found that there was a large cloud with the outline of a child Cupid, he was holding a bow and arrow, and not far from him, there was a small cloud, and that small cloud was Cupid's heart. And next to this loving heart, there is the appearance of a killer whale, which is broad and bluffing, but if you don't know its habits, at first glance, it is still quite simple. Near the killer whale, beside her, was a dancing Anna girl, who stretched out her arms and lifted one foot slightly, showing her slow and delicate posture.

Nan Nan looked at these various clouds and the clear turquoise sky, and for a moment lost her mind, completely immersed in her colorful fantasies. Nan Nan stood in the corner of the window like this, raising her head and looking at the day, for a long time. By the time she came back to her senses and interrupted her endless imagination, half an hour had already passed.

And Nan Nan also compared all the white clouds in her light one by one, giving them different appearances.

But Nan Nan was in the sky, under the clouds, but he couldn't see the sun and a star. It was as if it was playing the game of hiding the cat like that playful child, making it difficult to catch any trace of it. But it can be regarded as diligent, while playing by itself, it does not forget its own duty, and it is still conscientiously sprinkling full light towards the heaven and earth. although

It's not the warm color it usually emits, but it's also lined with this blue white cloud, and its light is clean and pure, not mixed with a little impurity. It is not as gentle as warm light, but it contains a hint of alienation and coldness, but it happens to make Nan Nan feel comfortable and have no sense of oppression.

Nan Nan looked at the sky for a few more seconds, and then she stretched out in the transparent light. Then, she walked to the closet, but she soon saw two boxes of pills on the bedside cabinet, and then she remembered that she still needed to take the medicine. He walked to the bedside table, opened the box of antipyretics, poured half a cup of water, swallowed it, and the water that had been over the night was much colder, slid through his throat, and spread to his whole body. Nan Nan felt that her stomach, as well as her other organs, were stimulated by the cold, and she couldn't help but shiver. Nan Nan put down the water cup, took the box of oral liquid again, and took out a small bottle, the shell was dark brown, and the liquid inside seemed to be the same brown. Nan Nan had already drunk it last night, and knew what it tasted like, and it was bitter. After she inserted the straw, she held her breath and took it in several gulps at a very fast speed.

But as soon as Nan Nan resumed her normal breathing, she quickly felt the smell, bitter, and contained a special smell of Chinese medicine, which wafted in Nan Nan's mouth, lingering, and she had to swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva to suppress the taste.

After Nan Nan dissipated the bitter taste, she lowered her head and threw the empty bottle into the garbage can. Just as Nan Nan lowered her eyes, she looked down at the score she had placed on the bedside table last night, and Nan Nan picked up the score and held it in both hands, but she actually entered a kind of contemplation, and hesitated.

Nan Nan was thinking about who this score came from, in fact, she already had the answer, and the biggest possibility was Qi Yang. But it may not be, after all, this is just a guess, and if it is a coincidence, it is also possible. Nan Nan had to admit that she liked this song quite a lot, every time she hummed this score softly. Nan Nan's heart will always return to a kind of calm, and there is a feeling of being healed throughout her body. Nan Nan is reluctant to give up this score, always wants to read it again, hum it again, and now, her mind is still uncontrollably circling the tune of this score. But Nannan also understands that this always has to be returned to the original owner, and it is not easy to forcibly occupy it. She had no choice but to put the sheet music back on the table.

Nan Nan glanced at it and saw the mobile phone next to the pillow. Her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly leaned down, took the phone, unlocked it, and turned on the camera. Nan Nan pointed the phone directly at the score, and repeatedly focused on the mobile phone camera software several times to ensure that it was completely clear, and it was time to press the shooting button. Nan Nan stopped her hand, she hesitated.

Nan Nan was thinking that it was really inappropriate to take pictures without the permission of the owner of this score and copy them privately. If it happens, the score is original by someone and is taken by yourself, which is always a little unpleasant. Or, if this score inherits a special, strong feeling, then I can't leave it, it's really disrespectful.