"Little Beauty......

"Huh?"

After answering, Gu Tongri felt a little funny.

Before he was killed, he would not believe that he would gladly accept others calling him "beauty".

"Have you really liked me for so many years?"

Gu Tongri carefully stuffed the person into the car, put on a soft pillow, and covered it with a thin blanket.

He was about to go for a drive, but Nakunana pulled his clothes and wouldn't let him go.

"Answer me......"

Her voice is soft and a little squeamish when she is drunk, which makes people just want to take good care of her and spoil her.

"Well, I like it, I always like it."

I love it.

If you want to give up, you can't go back.

"Hmm...... All the years you liked me, I forgot who I was like......"

She has chased stars, dramas, and watched a lot of comics.

"Boyfriend", "husband" or something, not to mention how often they change.

She seems to like someone easily, and she gets tired of it easily.

Gu Tongri was silent for a moment, leaned over and bit her collarbone.

"You bite me?" Nakunana pursed her lips.

"I'm angry, Nakunana."

"You little beauty is really ......small," Luo Nana complained, rubbed a few times in the crook of his arm, and closed his eyes, "I owe you youth, it's a big deal, I'll pay you back with the rest of my life." ”

Gu Tongri was stunned for a long time before he reacted.

"What do you mean...... Is it true? ”

In response to him, there was the sound of Nana's even, long breathing.

She fell asleep.

For a while, Gu Tongri was in a happy and sad mood.

Happily, Luo Nana's words are undoubtedly a promise to him.

Worriedly, he was worried that Luo Nana's words were just drunken words......

His soft sigh echoed in the carriage:

"Nana, my youth, the rest of my life, it's all yours."

The people who take care of their families only identify one woman in their lives.

He recognized Narina, and it would never change.

…………

Nanjia.

Not long after Jiang Shi carried Nan Qi back to the room, Comrade Lao Nan came up with a bowl of sobering soup.

He muttered, "Baby, get up and drink some soup, or you'll have a headache tomorrow......"

finally coaxed Nan Qiyue to drink a small half bowl of sobering soup, and he carefully folded the quilt for Nan Qiyue.

Inadvertently glanced at the photo of a corner under her pillow, Comrade Lao Nan pulled it out, and when he saw the face of the woman above, his expression was a little dazed.

The photos of Lu Zhu at home were all deliberately put away by him.

This one, which was secretly hidden by Nan Qiyue, was preserved very carefully, and a layer of plastic film was sealed on it.

The thumb rubbed over Lu Zhu's face, and Nan Qianshan closed his eyes in pain.

Jiang Shi was moved, "Uncle, are you okay?" ”

Nan Qianshan opened his eyes and swept away all the emotions in his eyes.

"For so many years, no one believes she's alive except for July......," he smiled wryly, after a pause, "even I don't believe it anymore." ”

He pretended he hadn't found anything and put the picture back up.

"This girl inherited her mother's musical talent, if her mother taught her, she should be able to teach it better."

"You also taught very well, and July was very happy and happy."

Nan Qianshan shook his head, "It's different. ”

How could it be the same.

Buzz –

Nan July's mobile phone vibrate, and the two men subconsciously looked over-

On the lock screen, a message comes into view:

[Want to know where your mother is?] 】