Ning Zhixu is a smart dog. There is nowhere to hide the lies of Nanyi.

The little girl stumbled and replied: "..... Come.... Come on. ”

The young man's eyes were a little thicker than this dark night, and the palm holding the handle of the box tightened and let go, just when Nanyi thought he would say something, the person opposite only left a sentence: "Let's go, it's late." ”

The crowd on the platform dispersed, and Nanyi felt a cool wind, and there was no shelter around.

She followed Ning Zhixu closely, and couldn't feel his temper: "Ning Zhixu, are you angry?" ”

They were lucky enough to get a taxi just out of the station. Ning Zhixu put the luggage in the trunk and opened the rear door to let Nanyi get in the car first. He pursed his lips, almost in a straight line, and didn't answer her question.

To be precise, ignore her.

Nanyi sat in the back seat, Ning Zhixu closed the door, circled around the back of the car and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Nanyi had already given him an empty seat, blinking, a little overwhelmed.

The driver asked, "Where are you going?" ”

After Ning Zhixu reported the address, the car immediately fell silent.

The boy put his fingers to his lips and looked out the window at the streets of buildings that were rushing by, feeling the overwhelming pain and suffocation.

Almost after he was sure that Nanyi had come to Wucheng, he immediately understood why she had come.

For him, those more than 700 days saw the light of day and could not find the direction. And what about her? In addition to missing him and being sad, how did you live?

Is there a new pain and collapse every day, and he keeps his agreement to heal himself again and again.

As long as he thought that Nanyi had taken a 44-hour train to the place where he had lived, walked the path he had walked, and done what he could not do, Ning Zhixu felt his heart tighten.

Sixteen-year-old Nanyi, seventeen-year-old Nanyi, and now Nanyi like him far more than he thought.

The city is not big, the streets are unobstructed in the early morning, and it only took twenty minutes to drive from the station to Ning Zhixu's house.

Ning Wentao came here with money to do business back then, and his life was very rich. The neighborhood where the family lives is the best real estate in the neighborhood. It's a lot worse than the big cities, but it's significantly better than all the surrounding places.

There are only six floors here, and there is no elevator. Ning Zhixu's house is on the third floor with the best lighting. Afraid of disturbing the neighbors, they walked very lightly.

Nanyi watched him take out the key and open the door.

It's an old-fashioned door lock. She hadn't seen it.

Click, the door opened.

Ning Zhixu opened the door and stood by the door without moving, letting her go first.

He's so cold. Nanyi looked at the young man's expressionless face and walked into the house slowly.

This house has not been inhabited for two years, although it is summer, but the house is cold and cold, Nanyi can't help but shiver.

"Wait a minute."

Ning Zhixu was finally willing to speak, and his tone was so calm that he couldn't hear his emotions.

He had never been like this, Nanyi didn't dare to joke, didn't dare to mess with him, so he could only stand in place obediently.

The furniture in the room was covered with white curtains and covered with a layer of dust. Ning Zhixu turned on the light, entered his bedroom, carefully lifted the curtain, and then took out the previously sealed futon from the cabinet and spread it on the bed. Not dirty, just a little cool.

He was still as familiar with the home environment as before, and soon found a hand warmer. Plugged in, the power cord was long, and he tested the temperature and stuffed it into the quilt.

Then I went to the bathroom again to find rags and mops, and wiped the table and floor.

It only took fifteen minutes for him to tidy up the bedroom, and it wasn't spotless, but it was still okay to live in.

"Come here." His name is Nanyi.

Nanyi responded and walked over with the box.

It was a single bed, and Ning Zhixu let her sleep first: "It's cold in the house, and it's warm in the quilt." I went to clean up the bathroom. If you still want to move in a moment, you will come back to wash up. If you don't want to move, just sleep like this. ”

"What about you?" Nanyi looked up at him, the bedroom light was in a cold white tone, spread on the angular face of the young man, only showing indifference.

The two of them couldn't sleep, so Ning Zhixu replied to her: "I'll sleep in other rooms." You rest. ”

Without even giving her a chance to speak, he turned and walked out, closing the door.

Nanyi listened to the sound coming from outside, and only felt sad. Ning Zhixu shouldn't be like this.

He should hug her gently and say: Yibao sleeps first, and I will clean it up. I was in the next room. Don't be afraid.

She was spoiled. I can't accept the slightest coldness and alienation.

Is he really angry? She was angry that she didn't tell him that he had been to the city.

Nanyi sighed and lay on the bed, his hand reached into the quilt, and it was really warm inside. She looked at his room in distraction.

Ning Zhixu has been different from other boys since he was a child, and he doesn't like cars, basketballs, and celebrities that all boys like. The walls of the bedroom are clean, there are no poster stickers, only a blue clock hanging in the center. The power has long been out of power, and the pointers are not moving.

His bedroom is also extremely simple. A single bed, a bedside table, a full wardrobe with desk, and a chair. The desk was empty, and everything should have been put away.

Nanyi kicked off his shoes and turned over, sinking into the soft and warm bedding. The bedding and pillows don't smell damp at all, and they even exude a faint fragrance. It is the smell of a moisture-proof sachet, the same as that of a billiard hall. It is conceivable how carefully Ning Zhixu put them away at that time.

Nanyi smelled such a familiar and reassuring smell, and fell asleep in a daze.

Ning Zhixu's family has more than 130 square meters. There are three bedrooms in total, one of which is locked.

It was his parents' bedroom, which he hadn't been in since his mother died.

Ning Zhixu took out the key to unlock it, and as the door slowly opened, many dusty memories that had been deliberately avoided hit like a flood. The moonlight fills the room, and the layout is the same as it was back then. Even the angle of the picture frame on the bedside table has not moved.

The photo shows a beautiful and gentle woman, smiling slightly at the camera. It is similar to Ning Zhixu with seven points.

This is the fourth year since her death.

Ning Zhixu has been back to see her for a long time.

The boy sat on the edge of the bed hunched over, stroking the woman's face with his fingers through the cold picture frame.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I did something wrong before, so I haven't been able to come back to see you. Are you mad at me? ”

Ning Zhixu still remembers how he felt when he unplugged his mother's ventilator with his own hands. Helplessly watching her die in front of him, her warm palms gradually becoming cold and stiff.

Behind him against the moonlight, the boy murmured, "Mom, I came back with the girl I like this time." Her name is Nanyi. I think you've seen her. Isn't it beautiful. Don't worry, she's very nice to me..... It's so good that I don't know how to reciprocate. ”

Thinking of that girl, this young man, who had always been proud and cold, couldn't stop crying. He didn't know what he was crying for, so the pain seemed even more oppressive and heavy in the endless dark night.