On the Dingshui River in Yunshi, the stone fence has gone through hundreds of years of vicissitudes, but it still stands firmly on both banks, like a soldier, sticking to it all year round.

Song Tingchuan squeezed the mobile phone in his hand tightly, looking unhappy.

On the night at the end of November, the coolness of the night breeze revealed a refreshing coldness, but these cold coldness did not seem to dispel the irritability between Song Tingchuan's eyebrows, he lowered his head again and silently lit a cigarette.

The smoke star lit up in the night, but the faint light was drowned in the neon by the river, Song Tingchuan took a puff silently, and the cyan smoke suddenly rose, but then, he let the cigarette butt go out at the fingertips.

He seemed to be deep in thought, and seemed to be caught up in some kind of memory, leaning against the stone railing, his hands scattered with cigarette ash scattered all over the ground.

It wasn't until a cigarette burned out that Song Tingchuan indifferently threw the cigarette butt to the trash can on the side, turned on his mobile phone again to check the time, and finally jumped off the stone fence and prepared to go home.

However, just as he was about to take a step, Song Tingchuan seemed to see something and stopped abruptly.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a beautiful and familiar figure not far away, appearing in front of him little by little.

Su Nan pushed his bicycle and walked slowly on the path next to the stone fence, and a beautiful paper carving lamp hung on the left side of the front of the car.

Song Tingchuan remembered that it was Su Nan's trophy tonight.

He raised his eyebrows, if he remembered correctly, the paper carved lamp should be something she liked at the front table, and it looked like it wasn't given away

Song Tingchuan stood in place with his chest crossed, and raised his voice at Su Nan, who seemed to be completely unaware of him

"Yo, good girl, you haven't come home so late, come out for a walk to see the scenery"

Su Nan turned her head indifferently and saw Song Tingchuan standing not far from her.

Only then did Song Tingchuan discover that something was wrong with Su Nan.

Her face was different from the expressionless face in the past, this time, it was Song Tingchuan who was so far away, and she could feel a dead silence on her face.

Song Tingchuan frowned and stepped forward in two steps, not afraid that Su Nan would smell the smoke on his body.

Just before he was about to speak, he found that the paper carved lamp hanging on the front of the car seemed to be a little damaged

Song Tingchuan thought that he had made a mistake, and was about to take a closer look, but Su Nan suddenly spoke up

"Song Tingchuan, are you free to talk to me."

This is not the first time Su Nan has called Song Tingchuan's name, but he used to be cold and without any emotion, but this time, Song Tingchuan heard an emotion that was close to dependence.

It's like the dependence of a drowning person when he suddenly grasps a life-saving straw.

Song Tingchuan's body was stiff for a moment, but he covered it up well.

He stepped forward with two steps, standing side by side with Su Nan, his face still showing the usual casualness.

"I'm free, I'm very free. Come on, good girl, what's upset, say it and make me happy. ”

Su Nan ignored Song Tingchuan's jokes, and didn't even change his expression in the slightest.

She pushed the car, silently, step by step, Song Tingchuan raised his eyebrows, and did not speak again, only followed quietly, walking side by side with Su Nan.

Su Nan walked very slowly, and Song Tingchuan followed her steps, occasionally the night breeze picked up a few strands of Su Nan's broken hair, and that pretty face was still pleasing to the eye in the dim light.

Just when Song Tingchuan thought that Su Nan was ready to be silent all the way home, she suddenly spoke

"Song Tingchuan, do you think I'm selfish?"

Song Tingchuan unexpectedly glanced sideways at Su Nan, but found that Su Nan didn't look at him, his eyes fell on the front, but he didn't know where it was.