Nanyi heard Uncle Shen say that her parents came to Ning Zhixu after school, so she secretly followed.

She just wanted to look at him from afar and know how he was doing.

But he stood there, covered in scars, and Nanyi felt like he was going crazy.

This is Ning Zhixu.

Her Ning Zhixu.

The young man who always smiled at the corners of his mouth, had light in his eyes, and said to her, 'Xu Ye can cover it'.

The little girl sat on her knees, grabbed her clothes on her chest with both hands, and clutched them tightly, hunched over, like a child who had lost the whole world, and wailed.

called his name indistinctly in his mouth, and his crying broke out of control: "Ning Zhi Xu, Ning Zhi Xu ......"

In these 69 days of separation, her teenager lived a life of what kind of life he had.

The little girl doesn't want to be imaged.

The whole dead and dreary prison was filled with the heart-rending cries of the little girl.

In a dark and dirty prison inmate, the three members of the Nan family seemed to have descended from heaven, shining brightly, but piercing people's eyes with pain.

The little girl in the blue and white school uniform nested there as a small one, but her emotions burst out to the extreme.

She's in the light and shadow.

The boy took a step forward, not daring to move.

Dressed, he hung his head, silently staring at the top of her hair and her shoulders shaking violently from crying.

I want to hug her.

But these hands have just hit someone.

It's dirty.

The hand hanging by the young man's side curled up in his palm, and his arm naturally hung down, not moving.

"Nanyi."

After 69 days, he called her name for the first time.

The tone was not as tender and affectionate as before, just told her: "Don't cry." ”

Nanyi, don't cry.

Please.

Please.....

Nanyi bowed down, tears in his eyes, and there was a phantom in front of him. She saw the boy's dirty sneakers come into view.

The shoes are uniformly distributed.

The edges of the shoes are glued, the shoe size is not accurate, and the young man's ankle has a deep mark on the back, and the flesh is stuck to the inside of the shoe.

The little girl desperately tried to hold on to something.

So, trembling, she reached out and carefully grabbed the hem of her pants, which was too long on the upper of her shoe. Muddy, dusty, unwashed trouser legs.

The white, soft fingers are beautifully almost transparent in the sun, and the contrast with the dirty fabric is strong.

Her Royal Highness sat down in front of the young man, crying and clutching his trouser legs.

Ning Zhixu's heart shrank, squatted down, knelt on one knee, took the girl's little hand away from herself, and then held her shoulders with both hands and straightened her.

The two barely looked at eye level.

Beneath his big hand was the girl's thin and slender shoulders, and Ning Zhixu realized how much she had lost weight during this time.

Nanyi tilted her head, her crying did not stop, her black hair stuck to her tear-stained cheeks, and the little princess was embarrassed.

The amber eyes were full of tears, and the eyelashes trembled slightly, and strings of tears fell.

Following the strength of the young man holding her shoulder, Nan Yi climbed the young man's arms with both hands.

It was where he was covered in scars.

"Rather know Xu, rather know Xu ....."

She was like a drowning person, on the verge of collapse, and could only call his name weakly.

The boy's soft, thick black hair had been cut to inches, like all the prisoners here.

Nanyi remembered that before, Ning Zhixu appeared in front of her fragrantly after taking a bath, she pounced on him coquettishly, deliberately rubbing his black hair, like a sticky little koala: Xu Ye is so fragrant, Xu Ye hugs.

The psychological defense line collapsed, Nanyi tightened his fingers inch by inch, his voice was hoarse, and tears were like bursting embankments: "Ning Zhixu, I'll take you back to the billiard hall, I don't want you to cover me, I don't want it..... Nanyi will protect Ningzhi Xu Xu, and Nanyi will protect Ningzhi Xu Xu ......"