Ning Zhixu did fall asleep this time, and his breathing gradually became longer and smoother.

Nanyi had complete insomnia.

This boy is only seventeen years old, but he has gone through prison, lost his mother, and even had to be brought out in public to tell those things in the past.

But even though he was covered with scars, he treated her with all his tenderness.

Fortunately, she didn't notice it too late, and she could repay all his tender love with the long years of life in the future.

Nanyi lay back on the folding bed, and the two still kept a safe distance.

She turned off the lights.

In the darkness, he groped for the boy's palm on the quilt, and then gently held it.

Ning Zhixu, the years are long, and the road ahead is bumpy, and it may be difficult.

But—

I'm with you.

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*

Chen Ange pushed open the door of the billiard hall with the last cigarette in his mouth, and when he walked out, he found that the little girl didn't know how long she had been sitting here.

It was almost twelve o'clock in the morning, and she sat silently at the base of the wall, like a lifeless doll.

The gentle and soft Tang Yu is also quite abrasive when he is stubborn.

The boy walked up to the steps a meter in front of her, pulled down his trouser legs, and sat down on the lowest step at eye level with her, his mouth slanting into a cigarette.

After a while, he gently knocked the cigarette ash, a touch of scarlet burned between his fingers, and he spit out the smoke ring, and the boy squinted his bewildering peach blossom eyes: "Wait for me?" ”

The last time they talked was at the hospital on the day of her and Nanyi's accident, and he told her that she would be able to come to him after the monthly exam.

And in this month.

After he gave her back the thousand three, he disappeared.

It's better to come back and meet again than a stranger.

It seems that their relationship is only the bond of this 1,300 yuan.

Tang Yi looked at him with black and white eyes, as if he called him by his first name when he first saw him: "Chen Ange." ”

He said he was Chen, whose surname was Chen.

Quiet Ann, singing songs.

That's not how Tang Yi remembers.

She is the Tang of the Tang Dynasty.

He is the Chen of the Southern Dynasty, the Chen of the Chen Dynasty.

She memorized Qu Yuan's poem "Nine Songs", the first part of "Donghuang Taiyi"

The original poem is difficult, and she has memorized it for a long time and always remembers it wrong.

Later, she learned about Chen Ange.

I remembered the Psalm: The Song of Relaxation.

Ango. Chen Ange.

No matter how much I memorized it later, I only remembered this sentence.

"Chen Ange." The little girl crossed her knees and read his name, and the words seemed to be spoken to him, and as if she were muttering to herself: "You gave me back the money, so we don't owe each other anything." ”

Chen Ange heard it clearly, didn't answer, and his fingertips were still knocking on the cigarette butt that was about to burn out.

The soot poured down, and the scarlet burned more and more faintly.

Tang Yi is stubborn and stubborn in his bones, far from being so well-behaved.

After sitting for too long, the little girl stood up with the strength of the wall, and the little girl came up to him and crouched, took the cigarette from his hand and bit it in her mouth under his gaze.

Following his example, he took a deep breath, and the cigarette suddenly choked into his internal organs.

The little girl, who had never smoked, coughed violently, her fawn-like eyes stained with wet mist.

Through a faint ethereal smoke.

She looked at the young man's bewildered face, and slowly spit out the words seriously: "Since we don't owe each other, let's start again." I become what you like. Smoking and drinking can be ......"

The girl's thin white fingers were holding cigarettes that did not match her temperament at all, like a child who wanted to secretly learn bad behind her parents' back.

He has a rebellious heart, but he does not have the courage to rebel.

Chen Ange snatched the cigarette that was about to burn out to her fingers, threw it on the ground and crushed it with her feet.