19 Silent Night
What happened just now was like a drop of water falling on the surface of the water, causing ripples in circles and circles. Slowly rippling, finally calmed down. Nan Huan lowered his head, his eyes as if he had drunk wine, charming.
At the beginning of the lanterns, the shadow is infinitely elongated. Nan Huan and Ye Zhinan walked on the street in a very harmonious atmosphere, originally she didn't want Ye Zhinan to send her but she didn't know why Ye Zhinan was so persistent, and said that there was news that a girl was killed in the middle of the night, at that time, Ye Zhinan's voice was still cold, and his eyes were extraordinarily deep. It's still a little scary.
"I'm home, you should go back quickly." Seeing that the home was in front, Nan Huan glanced back. Looking at Ye Zhinan, who is also very outstanding in the dark, in fact, she came to school from the first day. knew that Ye Zhinan was good-looking, but he didn't have any concept in his heart. At this time, she finally knew why it was only a few days, and Wang Li would always praise Ye Zhinan in her ear.
His eyebrows and eyes are extraordinarily delicate, and his skin is extraordinarily good. So good that even she was a little envious, there was not a trace of blemishes on her white skin. Even in the dark, it was still very conspicuous, and his eyes were drowned in the darkness. She couldn't see the look in his eyes, but even that's what it looked like. Her eyes were fixed on his chin quietly. He's so tall, it can be said that he's a lot different from himself. This guy can't help but remind Nan Huan of what Wang Li said, the cutest height difference. But I'm much taller than the one-meter-five girl. However, for Ye Zhinan, he is still very short.
"Hmm." When Ye Zhinan followed Nan Huan to his destination, the corners of Ye Zhinan's mouth rose slightly. There may be some ripples in his heart, but they are too small. So much so that he felt that it might be because it was the first time he sent someone home, so he would have different feelings in his heart. Ye Zhinan's hand was in his pocket, and his chin was slightly lowered. He turned his head to look at the buildings around him, and found that it was very shabby, very simple for him. It was hard for him to imagine that such a beautiful and delicate girl as she would live here, and his eyes unconsciously placed on Nan Huan's face.
Nan Huan's head was lowered, so that Ye Zhinan didn't see her expression clearly. But even like this, he couldn't see the expression on her face, but he could see that the skin on her neck was extraordinarily fair, and it was particularly conspicuous in the dark. She can be said to be the fairest skinned person of all the people she has met. Her skin doesn't look like an Asian spring at all. The skin is as white as snow
"Thank you for today." Nan Huan bit the corner of her mouth, and she felt a kind approach. She felt that Ye Zhinan didn't want to be as indifferent as Wang Li said, she felt that Ye Zhinan was still a very approachable person, and in the end, her eyes flashed with joy. But because she kept her head down, she didn't see the obscurity of Ye Zhinan's eyes when he saw her.
"No, you don't." Ye Zhinan seemed to know Nan Huan's mood, and his fingers kept moving. The eyelids drooped unconsciously. The corners of his mouth pursed unconsciously, and he didn't say anything in the end.
"Then I'll go back." Nan Huan raised his head, with a hint of joy in his eyes that was easily detectable. There was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, and this smile could be said to have illuminated Ye Zhinan. Ye Zhinan opened his eyes and no longer drooped his eyelids. Looking at Ye Zhinan, I felt that Ye Zhinan at this moment was different. It's not the same as the Naxi people, but when I think of something, the smile on the corner of my mouth becomes a little bitter at the end. She only has a feeling of gain and loss for Wang Li and Ye Zhinan now, and that thing can't be buried for the rest of her life. There are still quite a few people who know these things.
"Okay." Ye Zhinan's words were as brief as ever, but that's because of this. He felt Nan Huan's transformation all of a sudden, feeling that he was very happy one second, but why did he become a little depressed the next moment. is still a little mournful, Ye Zhinan's heart is very puzzled, what happened to her. Why did she become the way she is now, and why her back is a little gloomy at her age.
Nan Huan's mood was still very depressed, and he was still a little unhappy. When I saw the little girl who was originally very vivid, but why was the back so bleak and a little indifferent.
In fact, sometimes, he always felt that Nan Huan's heart was indifferent and indifferent that did not belong to this age. It was as if nothing could motivate her. brought liveliness, at most, he only saw her shallow smile, and he was very puzzled in his heart. But think about what happened to the people around me. In the end, there was a vague guess. But I'm still uncertain.
Nan Huan walked very slowly, she felt that this home was a cage. Myself is not a voluntary past at all, so to speak. She always hated the atmosphere of that home, especially those people. Let her have a feeling that she is alone. An intervener, she originally wanted to live in the house left by her father. But my mother always refused to let me, not only that, but also strictly asked myself to go to live in this house, and the pace became slower and slower, and finally I relented. The pace became happier, but when I reached the door, I couldn't help but stop.
Looking at this door, I don't want to be as delicate as the door of my original home. It's a very ordinary door, and the soundproofing in this house is not good at all. It can be said that as long as the person in the next building says this loudly, she can hear that voice. And especially when the neighbor's voice becomes extraordinarily loud, she can hear it clearly. What those people are saying.
Because the floor of Nan Huan's house is still very high, when she lowered her head and looked downstairs. She saw another dark figure downstairs, that figure was tall. Her heart warmed up, was he still downstairs, obviously she had already gone home. Why is he still downstairs, he is out of place in this house, it doesn't look like he lives here at all.
The corners of Nan Huan's mouth rose unconsciously, and then his eyebrows and eyes curved. The whole face has softened a little because of what happened just now, and I don't bother with those things anymore. Then he took out the key and walked in.
Because the time outside has been a little long, the house and so on have been closed. This made a scene in her mind, when she was still young. I was only in the third year of junior high school, and one day I went back late with my friends, but the lights in the house were on at nine o'clock, and then as soon as I went in, I saw my father sitting in the living room, looking at me with worried and angry eyes.
At that time, I was still very frightened, and I really didn't know what my father said about her. She remembered that her father was a very gentle person, but that day he was so strict. I don't know how long Dad sat there, but he was standing there in a daze. At that time, her father was the only one in the living room, and she thought that her mother must be playing mahjong at which aunt's house. Or maybe she went to some banquet and didn't come back, thinking that she was the only one at home that day, so she went to see the aquarium with her friends. So I came back a little late.
I still remember that my father didn't talk to me very harshly at that time, and finally promised that he would not go back so late in the future. In the end, after talking repeatedly, Dad reluctantly stopped being so angry, and he would always talk to Dad when he went out in the future, even if he didn't tell Dad he would send a text message to Dad. At that time, no matter how late I played, I would always see my father waiting for me at the gate in a car. I still remember that at that time, I still complained that my father always didn't let me play, but now that I think about it, I always feel very regretful. Gone are those days.
No one will leave a lamp for herself anymore, and Nan Huan finally came out of his memory. Then he looked at the dark living room in front of him, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of bitterness. Especially when she heard a soft snoring in the room, she knew that those people were asleep. Finally she walked in softly, and finally reached her room. But the movement was still very gentle, because she knew that the sound insulation here was not good. She didn't want to wake those people up, and she didn't want to wake them up. This time is the quietest, and it is also a very good time to quiet yourself.
Ye Zhinan actually didn't expect that he would be like this one day, so he pushed the game away in order to accompany a girl, and then followed a girl on the street for a long time. He hadn't realized it himself, and was just making an excuse for his actions, and it must have been because of those eyes. In fact, what he likes most is her eyes, and her eyes are the most beautiful place.
Ye Zhinan's movements were extremely hurried, and he had to team up with others to play games when he went back at night. Then he looked at the watch on his wrist, and then at the time. He cursed in his heart, and finally took a big step and walked in the other direction. He didn't realize that Nanhuanhui, who was upstairs, looked down at him. But even if I knew, I didn't have any other ideas.
He actually just had some regretful thoughts for her, and he didn't have this anymore. People always have some faint appreciation for beautiful things, especially when they encounter something that they appreciate very much, and there are some flaws. is the most painful, she is like this for Ye Zhinan, in fact, his heart is very painful, he feels that Nan Huan's eyes should have pure and clean feelings, not such sorrow. Although her eyes were still very beautiful, he always felt that something was not perfect.
"Dad, I'm back." Nan Huan returned to his room, first went to the desk and opened the drawer, and finally took out the delicate bear. Finally, the bitterness at the corners of his mouth became even heavier, and then his hand gently stroked the bear's head, and then looked at its dark eyes. The voice is extraordinarily soft, as if he is talking to himself.