Verse 93
"Got an answer?"
Nie Zhao tensed all over, holding back her chaotic breathing, the sound of the huge water waves was about to shake her stupid, she couldn't support the feeling that she was about to fly off the chair, but she was caught by him every time.
The whole chair was like a wash, dripping with water.
Pregnant. Nie Zhaoyun tilted his head to look at him, and his eyes were a little red.
Jin Zhuoqi is also her electric toy.
The favorite one.
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The day I came out with Song Ke to play was Monday, and the afternoon was as lively as a holiday.
Like a lantern festival, the snack street is surrounded by a lot of lantern ropes, and there are also masks for sale, perhaps in recent years, it has been renovated in recent years, wanting to create a sense of an ancient town, and it is also famous for having many Internet celebrities checking in, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going from all directions.
Song Ke knew that she couldn't see, so he kept holding her hand, bought a sugar gourd and a candy man, and pulled her to eat while walking away.
"Let's be lively!" Song Ke's voice was very loud, and he still came to Nie Zhao's ear to say it, and he almost didn't deafen her.
Nie Zhao dodged with a smile, then nodded and said, "Lively!" It's hilarious. ”
"Hey, do you like stinky tofu? I don't like it, but none of my friends I know like it. ”
Nie Zhao had only eaten it once, and he couldn't say he liked it, but he couldn't say he hated it.
"I'm fine, let's go buy it and have a taste."
It seems that stinky tofu from different places has a different taste.
Song Ke immediately pulled Nie Zhao excitedly and said, "Let's go!" I've been hungry just now, and every time I come here, I have to eat ten strings of stinky tofu! I'm afraid you don't like the smell. ”
Nie Zhao saw her happy appearance, and couldn't help but follow the corners of his mouth: "You can eat if you want, even if I don't like it, you can eat it, I don't have anything to hate, and I'm not allergic to anything." ”
After getting to know her, Nie Zhao felt that her personality was completely different from that of Lu Xiang, and that Song Ke had grown up surrounded by love, and that the reason why she had run away from home was because her parents were too doting, and that their family valued women over men, and even her brother loved her since childhood, but she was a person who did not like to be disciplined.
There is no shortage of money at home, and she is willing to design this job entirely because she likes it.
She is optimistic and cheerful, nervous, a little petty, and her personality is as lively as the sun, and she should have many friends.
If Lu Xiang had grown up in such a family, she might have been like her.
Nie Zhao worked hard in a blink of an eye, and felt that there was no longer Song Ke sitting next to him.
She seemed to have said something just now, but Nie Zhao was eating in a trance, so she didn't hear clearly.
Instead, she sat down with another person, and she could feel that it was someone of the opposite sex, and her scalp tensed instantly.
Maybe it's because she hasn't been out for more than half a year, and she has only stayed with Jin Zhuoqi, but more because she can't see it, she is a little unaccustomed to sitting with other people.
Even if she knew that there were a lot of people here, she would sit down when there was a place.
She stood up silently, trying to make room for someone else.
Standing in the crowd, she was hit by a little girl who was running, and her shoulder hurt, but she was hiding from her boyfriend, so she hurriedly said "I'm sorry" and turned around and ran.
Only Nie Zhao stood in the crowd blankly, a little at a loss.
She was pushed by the crowd and did not know where she was standing, and she was not familiar with the place or even how to ask for help.
I felt in my pocket, and I didn't know when the phone was stolen.
She rubbed her forehead, a headache.
Just as she was about to ask for help from a passer-by next to her, a voice suddenly stopped her: "What's wrong?" What's the matter with you? ”
A policeman suddenly looked at Nie Zhao standing in the middle of the road, not moving, and realized that her expression was not quite right, so he came to inquire.
Recently, there are often people stealing things here, and there are so many tourists from other places that he has to come and go around every event.
Nie Zhao hurriedly said, "I, I can't see with my eyes, I'm lost." ”
The policeman looked at her and asked, "Where is your home?" I'm out in a police car to take you back. ”
Nie Zhao's eyelashes flickered, her fingers clenched, and she shook her head.
"I don't remember where my home is."
The policeman frowned: "Remember whose phone number?" ”
Nie Zhao didn't say anything.
The policeman sighed and said, "Come with me, go to the police station and sit for a while." ”
In the police car, the female officer next to her asked her what her name was and if she remembered anything.
Nie Zhao lowered his head and said: "My name is Nie Zhao, I went out with my friends to play and got separated, my parents died a long time ago, and I don't know where my adoptive mother is, I guess I ran away with someone." ”
"You live alone? You...... Don't remember all the time? ”
Nie Zhao tilted his head, as if he saw some light: "I sometimes can't remember. ”
The policewoman's voice was very gentle: "It's okay, don't worry, I will definitely help you find out where your home is tonight, and it will be easy to look up with your name." ”
Nie Zhao said thank you.
She sat in the lounge of the police station, put a glass of warm water in front of her, took a small sip, and held it with her head down.
Later, the female police officer, perhaps worried that she was afraid, after all, people who could not be seen would be more insecure than others, so they sat opposite her and chatted with her.
Nie Zhao raised his head and said suddenly, "I seem to be married." ”
The policewoman was a little surprised, but also relieved, because her situation would be worse if she lived alone.
She hurriedly asked, "What's his name, do you remember his contact information?" ”
Nie Zhao shook his head: "I don't remember." ”
I sat at the police station for almost an hour, and before I could find out, a man in a mess rushed in from outside the police station.
The police shouldn't be able to find out, it's not her who rents the house, and she has nothing to do with Jin Zhuoqi, so how can she find it in the system.
Jin Zhuoqi gasped heavily, and saw that Nie Zhao was sitting in the lounge, striding over, holding her shoulders with both hands, and the tension in his eyes did not decrease in the slightest.
"Are you alright? Are there any injuries? ”
Nie Zhao shook his head a little stunned.
"Nope."
Then he looked at the policewoman, his heart gradually calmed down, and explained: "This is my lover, Nie Zhao, she can't see it, she should have gone out with friends to play and get separated." ”
After the police station had made a record, the policewoman looked at him worriedly and advised: "Since your wife can't see, you should be cautious when you go out, or buy a guide dog or something, which is more convenient." ”
Jin Zhuoqi was stunned for a moment, then nodded again: "I'm sorry for you." ”
"It's okay, it's our duty, let's take her back to rest."
Coming out of the police station, the night breeze was blowing, the street lights were blurred, and the wind was blowing very coolly.
Nie Zhao raised his head and glanced at it, always feeling that there would be stars and moon at night.
Out of the door of the police station, she was led by Jin Zhuoqi, and suddenly stopped, and whispered, "Brother Zhuo." ”
Jin Zhuoqi paused and tilted his head to look at her: "Huh? ”
"I want you to carry me."
Jin Zhuoqi took a deep breath and bent down slightly in resignation: "Come up." ”
Nie Zhao chuckled, and the whole person jumped slightly, lying on top of him, and was firmly carried by him.
She put her arms around his neck, her cheek pressed against the back of his back, and her voice seemed to be slurred: "Brother Zhuo, I'm sorry, I lied." ”
She felt a little embarrassed by the way she had just looked.
"I want you to come to me."
While she was sitting at the police station, the policewoman kept talking to her, but Nie Zhao was thinking in his mind that Jin Zhuoqi should be very worried at this time and would leave everything behind to find her.
He might have run back and forth in the messy bazaar first, looking for the familiar figure, and he could not have mistaken someone, so there was never a glimmer of hope of finding her.
Until she didn't know how she was at the police station, she stopped all her actions and rushed to the police station.
She just heard the policewoman reprimand: "You were the one who ran a dozen red lights just now, right?" Even if your wife can't find it, you can't—"
"Not next time."
Jin Zhuoqi just nodded and admitted his mistake.
Nie Zhao sat aside and wanted to laugh.
When he ran to the police station and hugged her, he felt the sound of the other party's heart beating as if it was about to burst, which gave her a great sense of security.
Jin Zhuoqi's arm dragged her leg tightly, she was very light, and it was effortless to carry it, he looked sideways and said, "You also remembered it later, didn't you?" Not a lie. ”
Not really.
She did it on purpose.
After carrying her to the end of the road, Jin Zhuoqi followed her to take a taxi home.
It took less than half an hour to get to the apartment, and as soon as he got out of the elevator, Nie Zhao heard Song Ke's voice, who was standing at the door of their house waiting.
Song Ke lowered his head and cried breathlessly, and his tears couldn't stop falling: "I'm sorry Zhaozhao, I said to take care of you, I really didn't mean to, don't be angry." ”
Song Ke watched Jin Zhuoqi holding Nie Zhao's hand in tears, and his five fingers were clasped tightly.
She suddenly remembered that Jin Zhuoqi would actually take Nie Zhao out of the house, and she had seen that on weekends, he would go to the supermarket with her, or take a walk in the nearby People's Square.
But every time he held her hand tightly, as if he had never been separated.
Occasionally, she went to talk to Nie Zhao, and when Jin Zhuoqi was also at home, he was obviously working, but the moment Nie Zhao fell asleep, he would get up and hug her, and Song Ke realized that he loved her very much.
Perhaps no one else can take Jin Zhuoqi's place.
Nie Zhao shook his head indifferently and said, "It's okay, I can't see it." ”
Jin Zhuoqi also took Nie Zhao's hand and walked into the apartment.
"Come play with her tomorrow, she's a little tired and needs to rest."
Even if Jin Zhuoqi's voice was very flat, Song Ke could hear a little anger in his tone, he might not have been happy with her taking her out to play, not because of anything else, her personality was a little rough, and he might have guessed that something would happen when he went out today.
Song Ke had no choice but to hold back his tears, hum quietly, and called out to Nie Zhao pitifully: "Zhaozhao, I will come to you again tomorrow, you have a good rest, don't be angry." ”