Jiang Nanshu pinched his palms tightly, his eyes sore and swollen.

It took her eight years to feel alive.

He just sprinkled her a little favor, let her slap for more than ten years, the dead are good, pat the ass, don't miss anything, but want to torture her.

When she first met Zhou Yanxu, she was only four years old and almost froze to death in winter.

He wears a white turtleneck sweater with a heavy padded jacket over it.

The face is like the rising sun in winter, clean and warm.

His warm palm took her already frozen little hand, with pity in his eyes: "Why are you outside?" ”

At that time, Jiang Nanshu had never seen such a good-looking person, with a frozen face on his back, a pair of wet apricot eyes, and his tongue was knotted: "You, who are you?" Is it a god? ”

It's so warm.

It was a warmth she had never been exposed to.

Zhou Yanxu smiled at her, took off his scarf, and wrapped his little face around her: "Well, I am a fairy, and the fairy is going to fulfill one of your wishes now, what do you want?" ”

Her dark eyes widened, her little face was red from the cold, and she also showed her best smile: "I want to eat little crispy meat, the kind that my brother eats." ”

Zhou Yanxu helped her up, bent down and reached out to gently pat the snow on her pants.

But no matter how she shoots, her pants are wet, and she is already frozen to the point that she doesn't know how cold it is.

His warm palm took her small, frozen hand and knocked on the closed door.

Her mother went from being impatient at the beginning to smiling when she received the money later.

I made a bowl of crispy meat.

Jiang Nanshu ate the small crispy meat she wanted to eat the most, but found that the taste seemed to be nothing more than that, so she clumsily picked up a piece with chopsticks and handed it to him.

Zhou Yanxu smiled on his lips: "My brother is sick and can't eat, you can eat." ”

Jiang Nanshu was just a pity at that time.

Later, Zhou Yanxu only stayed in this small village for two hours before leaving.

The plate of crispy meat that she had only eaten was quickly confiscated and became her brother's ration.

Her mother just pointed at her head and pointed hard, muttering and scolding: "Dead girl, it's really shit luck, this kind of noble person has been met by you." ”

When she was young, because of Zhou Yanxu's unintentional help, she grew up safely.

Because her snobbish mother was convinced that the noble man would come back to her again, so that she could make another slap.

And so on, another four years.

There was the sound of footsteps in my ears.

Jiang Nanshu came back to his senses, hurriedly stuffed the paper back, closed the storage box, and then sat back in his place, looking sideways out of the car window.

Lu Qingyan got in the car and went towards the Dijing Garden.

Jiang Nanshu turned his head, and his eyes fell on his beautiful hand bones on the steering wheel.

"Brother Qingyan." Jiang Nanshu shouted.

Lu Qingyan looked sideways: "Huh? What's wrong? ”

"I'm going to go to Port City in a while."

Lu Qingyan's hand holding the steering wheel tightened, and the surface was light: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Last time, Director Wen poached me to go to his crew as a martial arts instructor, and I was already preparing for the start-up."

[Of course it's to make a lot of money, what else can I do, last time I said that I hated Sister Jin, she didn't dare to look for me these days. 】

"You want me to come with you?"

Jiang Nanshu's eyes widened in surprise: "Is it okay?" I don't want to be over there alone. ”

Seeing that Lu Qingyan didn't speak, she lowered her eyebrows again: "If you don't have time, it's okay, I may come back in half a month." ”

"Let's talk about it."

Jiang Nanshu raised a bright smile: "Mm-hmm." ”

[It's all because you're too good to me, I don't want to be separated from you, I'm used to you, what's the matter? Alas, is this something that can be thought? Wouldn't it seem like I'm worthless? 】

Lu Qingyan's cold face froze.

Is this what Jiang Nanshu said in his heart?

One day, he will be able to hear something that is not relevant to the mission.

It's no longer a trick to seduce him and kick him again.

Jiang Nanshu saw Lu Qingyan's afterglow looking at her, tilted his head in confusion, and smiled brightly: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's fine." He withdrew his gaze.

But the heart accelerates uncontrollably.

The tips of the ears are also a little hot, and the whole heart is slightly sore and swollen.

The two returned to the villa.

Lu Qingyan went to cook.

Because of the arrival of the two, there were some fireworks in the villa.

While Lu Qingyan was busy in the kitchen, Jiang Nanshu began to investigate the information of "Zhou Yanxu".

Then I found out that it was still different.

Zhou Yanxu in this world does not have her by his side.

He didn't save many children who were in distress like her in the original world.

Instead, they opened a number of orphanages and invested money in pharmaceutical factories to focus on heart disease.

There is a lot of Zhou Yanshu's news on it.

He is the kindest and warmest businessman in the port city.

He is a philanthropist, has congenital heart disease, actively does public welfare for children in poor mountainous areas, helps poor families pay part of the medical expenses, and provides jobs for the disabled who are difficult to find jobs in society, so that they can have the most basic living security.

It's just that he doesn't live long.

It's a short-lived ghost.

Jiang Nanshu's fingertips slid down.

There are also fewer photos about him.

But this face is familiar into her bones.

Memories of the summer when she was fourteen years old.

Zhou Yanxu did business in the capital and bought a house.

There was an old butler and an old cat named Little Ones.

There is also her and Zhou Yanxu.

That year, the rain in the capital was heavy, and the villages around the capital were damaged by the floods, and the crops and houses were damaged, and there were also casualties.

Jiang Nanshu saw him browsing the news, her brows were tightly locked, and her perennial smiling eyes were covered with a layer of sadness, she knew that he was distressed about these families who had been displaced by the flood.

He was upset, and she wasn't happy.

She looked at the endless rain outside the window, and began to blame God for not being long-sighted, which made him worried.

She hoped that there would be no rain in the future, and he would always smile.

The following summer was really rainless.

It was sunny until the day he was burned.

It was very windy, very strong.

Fueling the fire, it stretched all the way around him.

She received the news and ran back from school, fell several times, and broke her knees. Through the window, I watched him trapped in the villa and couldn't get out.

A lot of people outside stopped her and wouldn't let her in, and he wouldn't let her in.

The fire is like a moat.

He sent her one last message.

[Nannan, people are scattered, this road will come here, don't forget what I taught you, the world is very beautiful, you must retain a kindness in your heart, and you will harvest unexpected warmth. 】

"Bang." A bang.

Jiang Nanshu's body shook violently.

The wind swept into her face with a wave of heat, and the glass splashed, scratching her face.

The house exploded.

She broke free from everyone and tried to run in, but in order to prevent a secondary explosion, she was still dragged away by firefighters.

Zhou Yanxu died.

Once again, she lost her home.

At that moment, when the tears burst the embankment, she had another wish that could not be realized.

Hopefully the rain in the summer of the age of fourteen will continue to this day.

She hopes that Zhou Yanxu can live well.

Woo woo, my Jiang Bao.

She'll be happy! (Later, depending on the situation, I will make up a narrative and Jiang Jiangyuan's world.) ps: Maybe not. ）

(End of chapter)