Song Wan came out of the hotel and went back to Apartment One, and as soon as she arrived at the door, she saw Jiang Zhengnan, standing there quietly, holding a cigarette in her hand and cigarette ash on the ground.

"It's finally back."

Seeing Song Wan, he snuffed out the cigarette in his hand.

Song Wan frowned.

He said, "I wronged you last night. ”

Song Wan's eyebrows frowned even deeper, and she sarcastically mocked him, "You came to tell me this?" ”

Jiang Zhengnan didn't deny it, he said, "Not in the future, I was careless before, I didn't expect the old man to dare to do this, and no one will dare to do this to you in the future." ”

Song Wan said coldly, "I hope this includes you." ”

When Jiang Zhengnan heard this, his eyes sank, "Do you really hate me so much?" ”

For so many years, when did she not put her disgust for him on her face, Jiang Zhengnan clearly asked knowingly.

Song Wan didn't want to pay attention to him, but he blocked the door, and she couldn't go home.

"Trouble Mr. Jiang to let go."

"Let's talk."

"There's nothing to talk about between us."

"It's useless to be willful, do you have to force me to force you? You should know very well who I am willing to go back to see your mother after you leave the pear orchard. ”

Song Wan stared at her eyes and didn't say a word.

"Late, late."

Jiang Zhengnan walked over, pressed his hand on Song Wan's shoulder, and looked at her, "Your only relative, I know you don't want to see her go crazy and die, I am for you, I will take care of her life and death, and I will appease her emotions, I know that you can't accept me now, I can give you time, but..."

Jiang Zhengnan raised his hand and put his fingers on Song Wan's cheek, Song Wan wanted to hide, but he pressed his shoulders tightly.

"Let go."

Song Wan glared at him, and the disgusting touch fell on her face, making her want to vomit.

Jiang Zhengnan ignored the disgust and resentment in Song Wan's eyes, and his fingers followed Song Wan's cheek until she fell to her neck.

Song Wan was wearing the shirt that Lu Sheng sent to the hotel this morning, and the collar was pulled down.

The traces inside are shocking.

Jiang Zhengnan stared at the piece, his fingers tightened and tightened, and his anger could barely be suppressed.

Pulling Song Wan's collar back and covering the traces, Jiang Zhengnan took a deep breath and suppressed his voice, "You want to be free, I gave it to you, you should have had enough." ”

"What if I haven't had enough?"

Song Wan's provocation made Jiang Zhengnan close his eyes, and he took another deep breath, he said, "Break off with Lu Sheng, otherwise, you know." ”

He didn't want to threaten her, but she was so bad that he could only threaten.

Jiang Zhengnan opened his eyes and looked at Song Wan, "Song Zhiyi may not be able to think about it at any time, she is not seeking death once, how ruthless she is to herself, you should know very well, if you are not afraid, we will try." ”

After speaking, Jiang Zhengnan did not linger and strode away.

I'm afraid to stay, Song Wan will say something to stimulate him, and he won't be able to help it....

He's been impulsive once.

That impulse made Song Wan refuse to get close to him again, so that he couldn't make up for that mistake for many years.

Let him almost lose her completely.

Therefore, he can't be unprepared impulsively again, even if it is forced, he must be completely sure to keep her.

After Jiang Zhengnan left, Song Wan opened the door and walked into the apartment, walked to the sofa very quietly, and sat down.

It was bright outside, but she thought it was dark.

Very tired, leaning into the sofa, Song Wan closed her eyes.

It's weird.

She fell asleep.

In such a dark state, she fell asleep faster than usual every time.

I had a long dream.

In her dream, she saw her father and Jiang Zhengnan, on her 12th birthday.

That night, Song Zhiyi was very diligent in making a table of dishes and bought the princess cake she liked.

She kept asking, "Mom, when is Daddy coming back?" Can he come back and give me a life? ”

Song Zhiyi said, "Yes, Dad called." ”

That night, Song Zhiyi wore the cheongsam that most highlighted her beauty and temperament, which was very beautiful.

Song Zhiyi has always been beautiful.

Even if you take Song Wan to the supermarket, she will be accosted beautifully.

That night, after waiting for a long, long time, Song Wan fell asleep on the table, but the sound of the car outside woke her up in a second.

She ran out excitedly and hugged Song Yuan, "Dad, you're finally back." ”

Song Yuan called her on the other side, "Wanwan, Dad is here." ”

Song Wan turned her head sideways to see Song Yuan, and then raised her head blankly.

That was the first time she saw Jiang Zhengnan, and there was a sentence in her mind at that time, this uncle is really good-looking.

"It's late."

Jiang Zhengnan was 28 that year, bowed his head and smiled at her, "I'm your father's good friend." ”

Song Yuan said to Song Wan, "Wanwan, it's not called Uncle Jiang yet." ”

Song Wan let go of Jiang Zhengnan and called out obediently, "Uncle Jiang." ”

Jiang Zhengnan took out a large Barbie gift box from behind him and handed it to her, "Happy birthday." ”

Song Wan is very happy and likes this uncle very much.

After that time, she often saw Jiang Zhengnan, and Song Yuan worked for him, sometimes on business trips.

He often played with her instead of Song Yuan and took her to the amusement park, at that time, when the three of them went out on the street, they were often mistaken for a family of three.

Jiang Zhengnan will explain, but Song Zhiyi never explains.

At that time, Song Wan never knew Song Zhiyi's thoughts on Jiang Zhengnan, and as for Jiang Zhengnan's thoughts about her, she never knew when it started.

But she always treated him as his favorite uncle.

Until--

The picture in the dream made Song Wan very unsteady, and she seemed to have returned to that room.

She was pressed under Jiang Zhengnan, he held her face and said, "He has been waiting for this day for a long time, and he can finally have her." ”

He ignored her tears, pleaded, tore her clothes...

The sense of desperate fear made Song Wan seep tears from the corners of her eyes even in her dreams.

But in a blink of an eye, she came to her hometown.

Evergreen pine trees, pure snow, the moon overhead, and wide down jackets.

She and the boy sat side by side on the roof, their hands clasped tightly under their down jackets.

She suddenly said, "I want to run away, and the farther away the better." ”

The young man looked up at the moon, "I'll accompany you." He said, "I'll take you wherever you want." ”

Afterward--

In the dream, Song Wan knew that it was a dream, she didn't want to wake up, she coveted the temperature of the teenager.

But she was afraid of the future, afraid of the next decision and loss, fear made her uneasy, and made her open her eyes in resistance.

As far as the eye can see, it is a bright white light overhead.

Song Wan was in a trance, wondering if she had turned on the light, but there was a sound of footsteps next to her at this moment.

Song Wan looked sideways and saw Lu Sheng, still in a trance, whether the trance belonged to a dream or reality.