At Qingcheng Airport at eight o'clock in the morning, there were also a lot of people.

As soon as they came out, Xia Wan saw the most conspicuous Nan Bo couple in the crowd.

She was a little surprised.

How did they get here?

Don't

"Late, late!"

Shu Ran also saw the three of them and waved at them with a smile.

"Mr. Nan, Mrs. Nan." Xia Wan temporarily suppressed his thoughts and greeted politely.

Knowing that she has not accepted Nan Shen's father for the time being, so Shu Ran also understands her title, and she is not in a hurry, she believes that one day, Xia will call Nan Shen's father, call her aunt, and call Nan Bo's uncle.

"Tired or not?" She asked, looking her up and down, reassuring only when she was sure that she was doing well.

As she spoke, she looked towards Nan Shen again, and then caught a glimpse of his face.

"Gurgled" in his heart, and Shu Ran had a bad premonition.

She looked back.

No.

There is no Bo Yiqing, only the three of them.

Didn't you say you found it?

So why

Shu Ran wanted to ask, but he knew Nan Shen's temper very well, and he could see that his heart (情qíng) was not good at the moment, so he didn't ask in the end.

"Let's go, the car is outside." She changed the subject.

"Mrs. Nan, don't bother, my driver has arrived, let's just go back by ourselves." Huo Qingsui said lightly.

"Okay then." Shu Ran didn't force it.

She wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Soon, they said goodbye.

Xia Wan got into the car and leaned on Huo Qingsui's shoulder.

Huo Qing put his arm around her with one hand, held her hand with the other, and kissed her on the forehead in a habitual manner, before saying, "Go home first, I'll accompany you to eat something, sleep for a while, and go to the company later." ”

Xia Wan didn't refuse, because she knew that it was useless to refuse, not to mention that she really wanted him to stay with her for a while.

On the plane, Nan Shen was there, and she couldn't say a lot of words.

"Huo Qingsui."

"Yes."

Xia Wan didn't look up at him, but kept looking at the dessert in his hand.

Her mother made her five different desserts, and after getting on the plane, she gave Nan Shen four servings, but Nan Shen was silent for a moment and finally took only one.

He ate, silent the whole time.

The summer evening is in my eyes.

She was reluctant to eat.

This is the dessert that her mother made for her, where can she give it?

But

"What would you choose if," she leaned into his arms and whispered to him, "if you were me?" Do you want them to be back together, or, as he says, let her choose what she wants? ”

Huo Qingsui knew that she was sad.

Rubbing his fingertips lightly on the back of her hand a few times, he spoke: "No matter what decision she makes, she will live happily, and you should also see that that man, (love) your mother, is no less than your father." ”

She just saw it, so she hesitated and was sad.

"That"

Huo Qingsui chuckled and touched her head: "No one can predict what will happen in the next second, as if no one can be sure what will happen, one thing, even if it has already been concluded by others, but it is not impossible to turn back, understand?" ”

Xia Wan sat up at once: "You mean"

"Let's wait and see what happens." Huo Qing took her hand and kissed it, "No matter how anxious we are, we can't make decisions and choices for them." ”

The summer evening was quiet for two seconds.

"I see." She finally smiled from the bottom of her heart.

This is similar to what Wei Dye said, in fact, (身shēn) is an outsider, and they have no way and cannot interfere.

She should actually be rejoicing.

After all, her mother is still alive and looks like she has lived happily all these years.

Her mom

Xia Wan breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a lot more relaxed.

Soon, they returned to the Sycamore Road Villa.

Aunt Zhou received a call from Huo Qingsui early in the morning, made breakfast and waited for them to come back.

After eating breakfast and taking a simple bath, the two of them went to the bed (chuáng) to rest on jet lag.

"Sleep." Ending the deep kiss, Huo Qingsui left her lips.

Summer evening rubbed and rubbed in his arms with satisfaction.

Huo Qing smiled, touched her waist bee with her palm, and said half-threateningly and half-seriously: "If you don't want to sleep, let's do some bedtime exercise, okay?" ”

Do it again?

Summer Night's eyes widened.

She still remembered how hard he tossed himself in Santorini, and she still felt that her body was sour.

"I'm asleep!" Suddenly closing her eyes, she didn't move.

Huo Qingsui couldn't do anything about her, and finally pinched her nose to punish her, and deliberately said: "Okay, then let you go for the time being, and see how you escape at night." ”

Summer Evening: ""

The two embraced each other, and the pulse of the pulse (qíng) swirled through the bedroom, enveloping them (身shēn).

Huo Qingsui only slept for an hour before getting up.

Carefully letting go of her, he left lightly, changed his clothes and drove to the company.

The other side.

Nan Bo saw Nan Shen drinking alone on the sofa at a glance, and he walked over.

"Counting it, we brothers haven't sat down and drank together for many years." Pouring himself a glass of wine, he spoke, still looking indifferent in front of outsiders.

Nan Shen paused.

"Brother." His voice was hoarse and deep.

Nan Bo chuckled and clinked glasses directly with him.

Raise your head, raise your hand, and drink it all.

Nanshen is also the same.

Between the two men, there were no superfluous words, and there was no special explanation when they accompanied the drink.

And just like that, the two drank cup after cup.

"She forgot about you?" Cold, Nan Bo spoke.

Nan Shen's thin lips suddenly pursed.

"Hmm." It was a long time before he answered.

"Is there anyone else next to her?" Nan Bo asked again.

This time, Nan Shen was silent.

Hanging his head, he looked at the wine in the glass, without saying a word, and gradually, the strength in his hand grew.

Nan Bo was clear.

In fact, before he came, he knew that the news came back from Paris, and he knew what was probably going on, and now he asked, but he wanted to talk to this younger brother about his heart.

"Nan Shen," he put down his wine glass and leaned back, "I thought that you would be desperate to bring her back, because this is your style, even if you have been in the army for so many years, (sex xìng) Zizi has calmed down a lot, but the most precious thing is in your bones, it will not change." ”

Nan Shen smiled, but after laughing, it was desolate helplessness.

"Brother, I won't tell you," he poured himself a glass of wine, "At first, I did think so, I didn't care what kind of amnesia she had, whether there was anyone else next to her, she"

"Why not?"

"Cause"

"Nan Shen," Nan Bo interrupted him, narrowing his eyes as if recalling, "Remember how our father objected to you and her after he first found out?" Do you remember how you resisted at that time? ”

"Me"

"I remember," there was a hint of a smile on Nan Bo's face, "at that time, you were beaten and almost couldn't get out of the bed (chuáng) and were locked in the room, but in order to see her, you chose to jump out of the window, and in front of her, there was no stuffing at all." ”

The memory suddenly became vivid, and Nan Shen also laughed: "I remember"

He still remembers that it was (情qíng) People's Day, and he said that he wanted to surprise her. That night, when he was still late, the woman was so angry that she bit him on the hand, and she punched herself, and the place where she was beaten was the wound.

It hurts, but he doesn't want her to see it, so he just doesn't say a word.

He coaxed her and kissed her harshly until she begged for mercy.

In the end, the two lay down on the grass together, and his brothers, who had received news of him, set off the fireworks at the right time.

He will always remember how bright Yiqing's smile was that night.

At that time, he silently swore in his heart that he would give her happiness that others would never envy in their lives.

Can be later

Nan Bo glanced at him, knowing that he was recalling: "I also remember, and I remember the words you said when you rebelled against your father, and you almost didn't get angry with him." ”

He smiled.

"At that time, my father was also so strongly opposed to me and your sister-in-law, in his concept, we must listen to him, including marriage, career, and studies, and even every word and deed. Of course, you and I have never been obedient people, I recognized Shu Ran, and I will only be Shu Ran in this life, even if she was really married to that person by the family at that time, I would ruin her wedding and snatch her over. ”

"After learning that she did have such thoughts, I told her that she Shu Ran was born as his Nan Bo person, and when she died, she could only be his Nan Bo ghost, and it would be impossible to let her go for the rest of her life."

He said it casually, but the imperative in his words was inevitable, and Nan Shen heard it clearly.

"You're my brother," the wine glass was raised again, and Nan Bo took a sip of wine, "In many places, we are the same, such as the things we care about, such as the career we want. ”

He and Nan Shen are indeed very similar, so this is also the reason why the two brothers have the best relationship among so many brothers and sisters in the huge family, not only because of the blood relationship of the same mother.

"Nan Shen, for us, we can let anything, but only our own women can't," after a glass of wine, Nan Bo stood up and looked at him condescendingly, "But if you can tolerate your deep (love) woman to go with other men, then, the above words, when I didn't say it." ”

With that, he was leaving.

But after walking a few steps, he turned around again: "What happened back then, it's not your fault, don't blame yourself too much, the past, let it pass, the rest is the most important." Nan Shen, you and I, including her, are not young anymore, how many years can we waste and live in remorse? All these years, isn't that enough? ”

Nan Shen was silent.

Until, Nan Bo's hand was about to touch the doorknob.

"Brother," he stood up, and suddenly came to his senses, "thank you." ”

"You're my brother, thank you?"

Nan Bo hooked his lips and left.

In the apartment, only Nan Shen was left.

Looking at the photo of her on the wall not far away, he smiled, the tip of his tongue against the back molars, and the god (情qíng) was uninhibited back then.

Yes, your own woman, why should others take care of it?

Sycamore Road Villa.

Summer evenings are woken up by the ringing of cell phones again and again.

In a daze, she heard the voice on the other end, and she realized that there was something waiting for her.

Oops, she forgot about casting for the movie this afternoon.

Her brain instantly returned to her senses, she quickly got up, simply freshened up, put on light makeup, and hurriedly ran downstairs.

She didn't wait for the driver to come, and drove her car directly to the evening court company.

I didn't enter the underground parking lot, and parked directly in the open parking lot under the building in the summer evening.

Time was pressing, and after parking the car, she grabbed her bag and ran inside.

As a result, one accidentally bumped into someone at the door, and the mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground.

She said sorry and picked up her phone before moving on.

I didn't want to be out of the corner of my eye, but at this time, I saw a (body shēn) shadow.

Is that