Now there is also a red bill contaminated with gasoline pressed on the bottom of Ning Zhixu's suitcase.

At the beginning, he compromised with Ning Wentao, except that his mother wanted him to leave Wucheng, the biggest reason was that he wanted to take Chen Ange to live a better life.

He didn't have to drink boiled water and eat steamed buns for three meals a day, and he had to wear a car repair suit to get under the car to repair the car for others, just to earn an extra thirty yuan.

But he still owes Chen Ange.

I can't tell you yet.

The days were so gloomy that Ning Zhixu didn't want to mention and recall, in that barrenness, Chen Ange's brother was his only light and the only soft place in his heart.

So.

Between Chen Ange and Nanyi, what he gave up was Nanyi.

"What do you plan to do next?"

The two spoke in unison, and even the time of speaking after silence was surprisingly consistent.

Ning Zhixu raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows were neat, and he was still beautiful and exquisite: "You say it first." ”

Chen Ange couldn't quit smoking, his fingers always unconsciously touched the cigarette box in his trouser pocket, and he had to give up.

The slender peach blossom eyes dragged a touch of red at the end of the eyes, which made the face even more bewitching: "Run a billiard hall, and when you come out, Lao Tzu will rely on you." ”

I knew that it was the answer. If he goes to prison for ten years, Chen Ange will wait for him for ten years. Twenty years in prison, Chen Ange will wait for him for twenty years.

You can't beat it away, and you can't scold it.

A few handfuls of thieves are clingy.

I don't know what I think is going on with them.

The young man hooked his lips and touched the short hair on the top of his head: "Manage the billiard hall well, don't wait for me to go out, you will ask for food on the street." And ....."

"Yes." Chen Ange frowned, and couldn't bear to interrupt him: "Pay the rent to Nanyi." Can't forget. ”

Ning Zhixu had a smile in his eyes, and he looked like 'it's good if you know'.

"It's almost her birthday, bring me another word."

- "Okay. ”

Happy birthday to Nanyi.

That's it, and nothing else.

Finally, when Chen Ange was about to leave, the young man stood up and knocked his fingers on the glass twice.

The two stood facing each other, separated by a glass, and were two different but extremely delicate and dazzling faces.

Chen Ange stood loosely, without a straight shape: "If you have something to say, say it." ”

Society, your Xu Ye's face is not blown.

Even if they all shaved their heads, they are handsome and earth-shattering, smiling, and upside down.

The figures of the two on the glass surface overlapped, and the young man's thin lips moved slightly, and he told him silently: "Brother, it's good." ”

You and Nanyi have to live well, and then wait for me.

"I'll fuck you."

Peach blossom's eyes were red, and the boy still took out the cigarette case, and the action was skillfully repeated thousands of times, but this time he shook his hand and knocked out a cigarette.

Thin lips biting the cigarette butt, the crisp sound of the silver metal lid of the lighter piercing the air, the prison guards failed to stop him.

The smoke lingered, and the demonic face was hidden behind the mist, and a teardrop was embellished on the eyelid.

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Han Li sent Nanyi home on foot, and Shen Bo drove far behind.

Boys are very good at finding topics, and the journey is not boring at all.

The little girl was not interested.

Not a joke to him.

It's to this person.

When she was about to arrive at the Nanjia villa area, Nanyi suddenly stopped, and Han Li stopped with her, still holding the luminous balloon she had just bought for her at the night market.

The little girl pursed her lips. His eyes were lowered, his eyelashes flickered slightly, and he didn't answer the balloon he handed over.

"Han Li, wash off the tattoo."

Just now, she saw it.

NY。

It's Nanyi.