Verse 100
"That's right."
The two of them came out of the tea restaurant, walked on the side of the road and said, "I've been around since I was a child, but my brother seems to have lived in the countryside when he was a child, and I seem to have been there before I was five years old?" I don't remember it anymore, but then my parents jumped at the chance to invest in real estate, and now it's a little better. β
Nie Zhao nodded, tilted his head and stared at Song Ke's face, Lu Xiang's face was very thin, Song Ke was indeed cute round face, even so, Nie Zhao often put the two together.
Her voice seemed to be in Jingning City, where Lu Xiang had been longing.
"I like Jingning too, when are you leaving? I can go play with you. β
Song Ke's eyes lit up instantly: "Really??? Are you going? But what about your boyfriend? β
Nie Zhao put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head and said, "He's going back to London." β
Must also return.
Song Ke didn't know what was going on, but looking at Nie Zhao's expression, he didn't ask any more.
The two of them went around the nearby shopping mall, which was not particularly lively, played with a crane machine and scratched a lottery ticket, went to the movies, and then ate Haidilao on the fourth floor.
The shop is very lively, and most of them are college students from the neighborhood.
A few people recognized Nie Zhao and forgot to turn off the flash and secretly took a few photos.
Song Ke frowned and stared at the people in the distance, she thought it would be men, but it turned out to be a few young girls.
Just as he was about to walk over, he was grabbed by Nie Zhao's wrist.
"It's fine."
She rarely went out, and when she couldn't see it before, she was pulled by Jin Zhuoqi, and at this time, she felt uncomfortable in a slightly crowded place.
"They...... Secretly photograph you, how can people do this now. Song Ke was very dissatisfied.
Nie Zhao was a little funny: "Don't you use the Internet much?" β
Song Ke was stunned for a moment, and sighed.
"I'm up, but I didn't play much in Milan before, and it's only been a year since I returned to China, so I just watched something related to my work."
Nie Zhao shook his head, and Song Ke noticed sharply that Nie Zhao's eyes had been glancing at her face several times, which made her a little shy, covered her face with her hands, and asked with slurred lips:
"Why do you always look at me like that?"
Nie Zhao looked at her and said with some embarrassment: "If I say it's because you are like a friend of mine, will you be angry?" β
"Of course not! What kind of friends? Introduced to me, I don't even have a few friends here. β
"She died, three years ago."
Song Ke sighed again, feeling the low mood in Nie Zhao's voice, she slapped the table and said generously: "Then you can treat me as her occasionally, don't be sad, she must want you to be happy." β
Nie Zhao raised his head and looked at Song Ke and nodded.
"Hmm."
"But you have a lot of differences, and I won't be mistaken."
"Thank you."
Be happy.
She now walks in the crowd and feels like an outlier.
Finish this dinner.
Nie Zhao saw Meng Xun's reply when he left the mall.
[I'm in the Taiwan Strait, what's the matter. γ
Nie Zhao lowered his head and sent him a message: [Can you pretend to be my boyfriend? γ
[Don't look for me if you're crazy, Nie Zhao, you deserve everything you suffer. γ
[Well, I know, but Jin Zhuoqi is very wronged, I admit that I deserve it, but he is innocent, isn't he? His family and beauty are all fine, you help me, so don't get close to me. γ
Nie Zhao knew that when she said this, Meng Xun would help.
He still has the goodness of being a doctor in his bones, and in the final analysis, he is also the one who snatched Jin Ruxin's life.
[Nie Zhao, you are really capable, let such a superior person be scolded like a dog by the whole network, and born into a scum that many people in society look down on, you are really amazing, it makes me feel scared. γ
Nie Zhao lowered her head and looked at this reply back and forth, every word seemed to be picking a nerve, until Song Ke, who had bought the marshmallow, called her, that she came back to her senses in a trance and subconsciously took the things she handed over.
"This marshmallow is super delicious, I bought you a pink one." Song Ke said excitedly.
"Thank you."
Nie Zhao closed his phone and took a bite of the marshmallow.
It's bitter.
***
Nie Zhao did not go back that night, saying that there was something to do temporarily, and Song Ke caught the last flight to Jingning City and would come back in two days to pack his things.
Nie Zhao pinched the uneaten marshmallow, stood at the door, and walked into a 24-hour study room.
I found the Norwegian forest that I hadn't finished reading yet, and after reading a few pages, I sent a message to Jin Zhuoqi:
[I'm not going back today, I'm staying outside with Song Ke. γ
Over there, Jin Zhuoqi asked: [Where is it? γ
Nie Zhao didn't reply.
After two minutes, Jin Zhuoqi replied: "I'll pick you up tomorrow morning. γ
Nie Zhao heard the softness in his words and replied.
The study rooms are all one by one, isolated, very safe, and quiet.
Nie Zhao lay on the table and read more than a dozen pages and didn't want to read it.
She didn't have headphones, she just turned on the mute and watched the scrap videos on her phone until the early hours of the morning, when she slept in the study room.
She was afraid that she would suddenly wake up and disturb her classmates who were studying next to her, but unexpectedly, this happened at all.
The second she walked out of the study room, she was still delusional about whether she was okay, and the doctor really didn't see it wrong?
She's been rewarded a lot.
How could she even wipe out her last glimmer of hope.
Jin Zhuoqi is the only one who loves her and is willing to pick her up piece by piece.
Walking aimlessly on the road for half an hour, he walked to the front of a breakfast shop, Nie Zhao sent Jin Zhuoqi an address, ordered another breakfast to eat, and felt tired of tumbling in his stomach after taking a bite, which was very different from what Jin Zhuoqi did, perhaps because he was used to the breakfast he made, Nie Zhao was so hypocritical that he couldn't eat anything else.
After eating for half an hour, Nie Zhao didn't finish eating.
When Jin Zhuoqi came, Nie Zhao was sitting next to the wooden table in a daze, and a basket of soup dumplings that was missing one was placed in front of him.
He stopped the car and walked over and sat down alone, wearing a black cotton jacket with the zipper not tightened, revealing the black underwear inside, looking like his youthful feeling had not completely faded, his breath was still white, and his eyes were looking straight at her.
"What about Song Ke? She didn't eat with you? β
Nie Zhao looked at him, and his mind was still a little paused.
"She's gone, she's not working here anymore."
"Brother Zhuo, have you had breakfast?"
Jin Zhuoqi directly fished out her soup dumplings and pinched the chopsticks to eat them one by one.
After leaving it for a while, it is not as delicious as the skin wrapped in soup when it was just out of the cage.
But he still ate all the leftovers.
Nie Zhao looked at the cage of soup dumplings getting fewer and fewer, suddenly raised his head to look at him, opened his lips and wanted to say something, but those words were blocked in his throat again.
Jin Zhuoqi raised his eyelids and glanced at her: "Something to say." β
Nie Zhao shook her head, her phone rang suddenly, and she looked sideways to see that it was a message from Meng Xun.
She remarked, and the word Meng Xun was extremely obvious on the screen.
She opened her phone and saw him reply: [I'm only responsible for taking you away, but what happens after that doesn't matter to me, I still have work tomorrow, I can pick you up tonight, but the weather forecast says that it will rain at night, you'd better find a good place by yourself, I won't take you in, and I won't allow you to step into my territory for half a step. γ
[After this incident, whether I am with you or with Jin Zhuoqi, it will be completely clear. γ
Nie Zhao read it quickly and replied: [Okay. γ
When she closed the phone and put it on the table, she saw Jin Zhuoqi staring at her with those black eyes.
He probably didn't see the specific content of the message, but Nie Zhao could tell from his eyes that he should know who sent it.
After settling the account, Nie Zhao got into his car and sat in the co-pilot, while wearing a seat belt with his head sideways, he said casually: "Brother Zhuo, Brother Meng seems to be in the Taiwan Strait." β
The car that Jin Zhuoqi was about to start stopped in an instant, Nie Zhao was stunned, she turned her head to look at Jin Zhuoqi, and saw him looking at her with a cold face: "So what? Nie Zhao, don't contact him, I don't like it. β
Nie Zhao didn't say a word, leaned on the co-pilot, lowered his head and said, "He said that he wanted to take me away." β
After saying that, I didn't dare to look up.
His voice lowered again: "Jin Zhuoqi, I wasn't with Song Ke yesterday. β
Jin Zhuoqi pinched the finger bones of the steering wheel and made a clicking sound, the green tendons were abrupt, as if they were about to burst and explode in an instant, and his voice was so gloomy that it was terrifying: "You cheated?" β
Nie Zhao's face was a little ugly: "It shouldn't be counted, I can't remember clearly, you know that sometimes I can't remember what I'm doing." β
"Is it cheating? What do I have to do with you? She said abruptly.
Jin Zhuoqi suddenly laughed, held her wrist, and completely exposed the tattoo on her finger in front of her eyes.
"Now you say it has nothing to do with me? What the you-"
Nie Zhao's voice was louder than his, and he collapsed a little: "Do you really think we are normal?" There was no formal confession, no ambiguity, no love process like everyone else, and even how many days were you happy during this process?? Jin Zhuoqi, it's not like us to fall in love, it's not that you fall in love with someone you shouldn't like like a fool, everything you are ruined because of me, and we're not in love. β
When Nie Zhao spoke, she seemed to be panting out of breath, the red blood in the whites of her eyes spread, and her words were like a knife cut: "Is your memory exactly the same as mine?" Jin Zhuoqi, don't fall deeper, are you talking alone? ? β
"I can't tell now, whether I really like you or because I can't do without you."
Jin Zhuoqi was silent.
I heard Nie Zhao's voice trembling again: "I seem to have found that if it were Meng Xun, I wouldn't be able to refuseβ"
"Enough!" Jin Zhuoqi interrupted him a little forcefully, his voice was gloomy, and he spoke so fast that he wanted to quickly abandon the topic, "I don't want to quarrel with you, I'll just assume that you didn't say anything just now, and I didn't hear anything." β