Since then, life has briefly returned to peace, and Ouyang Shi has temporarily stopped for a while because of this incident, until ......

Gu Wenwen sent a document to Luo Shang: "Take a look." ”

The content of the document is the self-report of a girl named "Linda". She claimed to be Nan Shuoye's first love, the two had known each other since high school, and they had ear and sideburns grinding, like glue, and then because she was going abroad for further study, the two had to live separately. After a long time, after a big quarrel, the two were separated.

This "Lin Da" babbled about her sweet past with Nan Shuoye, but at the end, the topic changed stiffly, saying that she already had a sweetheart, and let him pass the past, wishing Luo Sheng and Nan Shuoye a long time.

Luo Sheng read the document and felt very uncomfortable.

When she was a teenager, she had never been close to Nanshuo Night. It turns out that Nan Shuoye has also been in the second middle school, naïve, unruly, unruly, this powerful man, not born so strong, steady, his intelligence, means are not born with it, it is the society that polishes his edges and corners, making him what he is now. The more she thought about it, the more distressed she became.

Gu Wenwen said: "I don't know which little vixen sent this document to me by mistake, I think, it should have been sent to you." I don't know if it's true or not, but I think it's necessary to show you. ”

Luo Sheng replied: "Thank you, it's okay, even if it's true, I don't care." In the past, I couldn't participate in Nanshuoye's past, but his present and future will be mine, and it will only be mine. I also have to thank her for letting me know about Nanshuo's past. ”

After Luo Sheng sent the message, he put down his phone and leaned on the bed in a daze. There was a rose on the bedside table, which Nanshuo put out at night. When he put it down in the morning, he was ridiculed by Luo Sheng for being hypocritical.

Nan Shuoye, who is so good to himself, has also smiled gently at another woman. Luo Shang thought aimlessly. It doesn't matter, it's impossible, what wife wouldn't mind that her husband was kind to someone else. People are always greedy, she has the present of Nanshuo Night, and she will have the future of Nan Shuo Night, but she also wants to participate in the past of Nan Shuo Night. She curled up under the quilt, which covered her face, with only a small slit open for her to sniff the thin, vague scent of roses.

Nan Shuo went to visit her grandfather in the hospital at night, but she didn't go with her this time.

The old man didn't want to see her, and she didn't even let in the door five times, so she didn't have to go to the hospital to eat behind closed doors, and she did this kind of formalistic filial piety.

The love affair between that "Lin Da" and Nan Shuoye, I don't know if his old man knows about it. There are so many women in the world, she is not the best, but she can also be regarded as the upstream, why does the old man not want to see her. How is Ouyang Shi better than her?

The more Luo Shang thought about it, the more sad she became, and in the darkness, with the smell of Nanshuo night stained by the quilt, and the fragrance of the roses that Nan Shuo put down at the head of the bed, she fell asleep.

She had a dream in a reassuring breath.

She dreamed that she was standing in the turbulent water of the undercurrent, staggering, almost falling, and struggling to walk. She was at a loss and thought, where is Nan Shuo Ye, where is Nan Shuo Ye, why didn't he come to save her.

She suddenly saw the shore not far away, shadows shimmering, like human voices. Hurriedly raised his arms and shouted: "Is there anyone, please save me, help me!" ”

The comer showed his figure, led by a thin one, followed by a few slender ones. Further back, vague, there seemed to be a very vague figure, tall, somewhat familiar, stopped behind by the crowd.

The thin figure spoke, like an old man: "Who are you?" ”

Luo Shang said: "I'm Luo Shang, please pull me, this water is turbulent, I can't go to the shore!" ”

"Luo Shang? Phew. The old man sneered and did not speak. The slender figure behind him was chattering.

"Luosheng?" "Luo Xiang." "Luo Shang ......"

The whispers, the different tones, the layers, almost became an endless echo, through the hazy mist, almost ethereal, and creepy, revealing disgust for her.

No one came to save her.

She felt the mud under her feet begin to loosen, she began to sink slowly, and she stretched out her hands in fear: "Help me, please, help me!" ”

The figures on the shore ignored her, and she was almost desperate, grabbing at the blades of grass flowing around her, blindly slapping the water. Her jaw had already touched the icy water!

The somewhat familiar figure who was stopped behind the human wall seemed to hear her shout, squeezed away a few of the blocking figures, stumbled forward, and tried to jump into the water. The figure was getting closer and closer to him, and her heart moved, and she recognized him: "Nanshuo night! ”

It was too late, and after she tried her best to call out his name, her mouth and nose were already drenched in the water, and he was swimming towards her, but it was too far away to reach her. The feeling of suffocation came over her, and her eyes gradually darkened.

"Luo Shang, Luo Shang!" Someone seems to be calling her in her ear?

She opened her eyes and saw herself in Nanshuoye's arms. The "Luo Shang" lingering in the dream gradually overlapped with Nan Shuo's anxious call at night. It turned out to be a dream.

She should have been very happy when she saw Nan Shuoye, but at this time, her nose was sour and she burst into tears. Nan Shuo went to visit her grandfather in the hospital at night, the thin, stubborn, and always very dissatisfied old man with her.

Nan Shuo saw her crying at night, hugged her in a panic and helplessly, and wiped away her tears: "What, did you have a nightmare?" I'm here, I'm always there for you, don't be afraid. ”

Luo Sheng listened to his words, but her tears still couldn't stop, and she fell down: "Next time, can you come earlier...... I dreamed that I fell into the water, and there was a long distance between me and you. No matter how much I stretch out my hand, I can't catch you. ”

Nan Shuo held Luo Shang's face in distress, dropped a kiss on Luo Shang's forehead, and hugged her hard: "Good, it's all over, it's just a dream." ”

Nan Shuo felt that Luo Sheng in his arms was still trembling slightly, and he had no time to think, his heart was full of distress for Luo Shang. even complained in my heart that I was really not a thing in my dream. I can't even save people!

Nan Shuoye patted Luo Sheng on the back soothingly, so that Luo Sheng slowly calmed down. He said: "In my dream, I can't save people, so punish me for giving my wife a massage tonight, okay?" ”

Luo Sheng replied in a low voice, her voice in a thick nasal voice.

Nan Shuoye said: "Dream and reality are always opposite. Don't be afraid. ”

He paused for a while, pulled out Luo Shang's little face crying into a cat from his arms, looked at her eyes, and said solemnly: "Luo Shang, I will always be by your side, in case of danger, if I can't save you, I will die with you, we will not be separated in life and death, okay?" ”

Luo Sheng had gradually calmed down her emotions, and when she heard this, tears fell again. She trembled and replied softly, "Okay." ”

"Why are you crying again, so touched?"

"Nanshuo night, you bastard."