He approached for a moment and looked at Ning Zhi viciously, "Sister, I advise you to give up the reorganization of the board of directors of the Qian family, otherwise, ...... Do you think he would mind if I told him about it? ”

NING Zhithoor. Mouth. Violent ups and downs, the memory seems to return to that rainy night, she is so desperate, so helpless, even on the verge of her collapse, Qian Weiyuan, the father, has always stood firmly by his son's side.

Ning Zhi clenched her fists hard, forcing herself to be as calm as possible, she looked directly at Qian Siyu, not afraid at all, "You can go and talk, do you think he minds me or hates you?" ”

As she spoke, her shoulders were shaken hard, and she was pressed into a solid, tobacco-scented embrace.

The very familiar feeling made Ning Zhi feel more relieved than ever.

Her body seemed to know that it had found support, and her tight fingertips finally trembled uncontrollably.

Just as she was trying to take a deep breath, her wrist was also caught, and Xi Lanyu's fingertips rubbed inadvertently on her palm, and then, his fingers were inserted one by one. into her palm, and clasped her fingers tightly.

The tremor finally stopped.

Ning Zhi couldn't help but clench, feeling the lost power pouring in from all over his limbs.

She stood still, and there was a mixture of grief and pleasure in her chest.

This is the person my mother loved before, strange, hateful, and refused to give her even the last peace.

Qian Siyu didn't expect Xi Lanyu to come over, let alone on such an occasion, this was completely beyond his plan, his expression was flustered, and he didn't know what to do.

Seeing this, Qian Wei came out to clear the siege and tried to play a round, "Mr. Xi, you also came to see Aman?" ”

Xi Lanyu ignored the two people opposite.

He lowered his head and glanced at Ning Zhi deeply, this was the first time the two of them had been like this, they were tightly fitted, there were no gaps, and their palms were clasped like lovers, and she did not resist in the slightest.

At this moment, the warmth that belongs to each other flows slowly between the palms of the palms.

The slightly cool feeling also became warm because of the palms that were firmly gripped.

Xi Lanyu's eyes deepened, his arm strained suddenly, and the hand holding her shoulder tightened, and brought Ning Zhi in front of him again.

It is a more intimate posture and a silent protective attitude.

The air seemed to stand still for a second, and everyone present held their breath for different tensions.

When Xi Lanyu raised his head, he had completely changed his face, he was no longer gentle, and his gaze was terrifying.

He glanced at Qian Siyu in front of him, and when he opened his mouth again, his voice seemed to be quenched through ice, and it was frighteningly cold, "Tell me, what is it that deserves you to threaten my wife so much?" ”

Chapter 42

This is always the case in late autumn in Nancheng, where the sky is dry and yellow, as if it has bloomed to the end of the day, and it has been defeated and destroyed.

But because this is the southern city, every late autumn, Ning Zhi feels that the city is full of romance that can only be found in literary films.

Compared to Beicheng, even the wind blowing around me has an inexplicable lingering.

Xi Lanyu stood at the end of the road, at the exit of the cemetery, wearing a neatly cut black coat, with a tall posture and superior eyebrows and eyes, this color made his aura extremely powerful.

In line of sight, Qian Weiyuan's car slowly turned into a black dot and disappeared at the end of the road.

Ning Zhi struggled and withdrew from Xi Lanyu's overly existential embrace.

The mulberry trees planted in this patch were in the defoliation period, and after standing here for a while, Xi Lanyu had already been swept away by the wind with two yellow leaves on his shoulders.

However, on his broad shoulders, there is still a piece of "surviving" who is unwilling to leave.

Ning Zhi looked at him for a long time, but she couldn't hold her breath, he was so tall that she had to stand on tiptoe to reach his shoulder easily.

Xi Lanyu stood still, his hands were in his pockets, his eyes were lowered, he stood lazily, and hooked his lower lip slightly, as if he wanted to see what this little girl could do.

Ning Zhi approached little by little, involuntarily, involuntarily, her face almost touched in front of him, she didn't look at Xi Lanyu, but she knew that Xi Lanyu had been looking at her.

He was always looking at her, lightly, point-to-point, meaningful.

Ning Zhi's hand hanging by his side shook nervously.

As if plucking up courage, she took a step forward, unconsciously closed her eyes, she stretched out her hand, and dusted off the fallen leaf on Xi Lanyu's shoulder.

The withered yellow veins have a strong sense of vein, and with the wind, they float into the cemetery.

Ning Zhi's wrist was suddenly grabbed, Xi Lanyu lowered his eyes slightly, looking at her, his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

The dark-to-neck turtleneck made him look extraordinarily ascetic.

There is a feeling of guilt for blaspheming the moon in the mountains.

Ning Zhi looked at him with hindsight, and the love that night. Valley owes. The churning is different, Xi Lanyu's eyes are hot and restrained at the moment, like an endless dark night, the Milky Way is toppling, and the universe is splashing with blue flames.

This moment.

In the cemetery, in the southern city, at this moment in late autumn.

Ning Zhi especially hoped that Xi Lanyu could say something, whether it was a small matter like "the weather is good today", or a big event like "you and me" that made her mind churn.

In short, anything goes.

Just don't be like this, silently, hard, strongly, close, and close.

It was a long silence, and there was only a broken wind in my ears.

Xi Lanyu held Ning Zhi's hand, and finally relaxed, his fingertips resting on her wrist bone, rubbing slightly.

One touch is divided, a very shallow touch.

Ning Zhi's heart seemed to fall all of a sudden, and his breathing suddenly became panicked.

Ning Zhi's fingertips clasped his palm, lowered his eyes slightly, and his gaze inadvertently swept over Xi Lanyu's undulating chest.

Ning Zhi couldn't help but wonder, what kind of heart was wrapped in it, was it as turbulent as a volcano, as quiet as the deep sea, or as lonely as the moon?

Someone passed by, a shallow and slightly bitter breath.

Ning Zhi took a few steps back, realizing that they had been like this for a long time, and she smiled very shallowly, "Let's go." ”

Xi Lanyu didn't move, his chin was slightly raised, and he pointed in the direction of the cemetery, "Take me to see?" ”

Ning Zhi hesitated and nodded.

With such an unknown identity, how can I introduce it to my mother?

Xi Lanyu went back to the car and took a bunch of white camellia.

Black clothes and white flowers, combined with his extraordinarily solemn face, inexplicably rushed to the face of the heaviness of late autumn.

When Ning Zhi saw the flower, he was surprised for a moment, "How do you know ......?"

The moment he asked, Ning Zhi couldn't help but feel sarcastic.

Xi Lanyu knows what Qian Weiyuan's husband who has been with him for many years doesn't know.

Does he really not know, or does he simply not care?

Ning Zhi suddenly felt that what she had just said to Qian Weiyuan was still too light, and she should have made it more difficult to listen to and embarrass him even more.

Xi Lanyu glanced at Ning Zhi, he knew what she was asking, "I really want to know, there is always a way." ”

Ning Zhi nodded in agreement.

Qian Weiyuan just didn't care from beginning to end.

The eye-catching chrysanthemum in front of Ning Man's tomb was thrown away by Ning Zhi, and now it was the white camellia that she had brought in the morning.

Xi Lanyu bowed, leaned over and put the flower in front of Ning Man.

In the black-and-white photo placed on the tombstone, Ning Man smiled innocently, and had not yet experienced any suffering of love.

Xi Lanyu stood beside Ning Zhi, the upper bodies of the two people unconsciously leaning towards each other, and the sunlight that pierced through the clouds spread a soft halo on them.

Ning Zhi thought about it for a long time, and finally thought of how to introduce it.

She looked at Ning Man's photo and said softly, "Mom, this is Xi Lanyu." ”

Then, she looked at Xi Lanyu again, and paused for a moment, "Uh, this should be you...... A titular mother-in-law? ”

She introduced her seriously, but Xi Lanyu couldn't help laughing, he reached out and rubbed her hair, "We have received the certificate." ”

Ning Zhi didn't understand, "Huh? ”

Xi Lanyu lowered his eyes and looked at her, his tone serious, "So it's not in name." ”

Ning Zhi was stunned, it was "us" again, and "not in name", that was not in name, what was it......

She secretly glanced at Xi Lanyu's expression, always careless, as if what she said just now, it really didn't have any additional meaning.

Ning Zhi was about to be tortured by himself and went crazy.

She thought about it carefully last night, as if Xi Lanyu had become very strange since the hospital, he would say these specious things, and there would be some intimacy intentionally or unintentionally.

To be precise, it seems that from the moment he blocked the knife for her, some balance between them has been broken.

It's just that Ning Zhi realized it later, and it wasn't until recently that he slowly realized it.

This is in front of her mother, even if it is just a small desertion in her heart, Ning Zhi feels a little subtle and weak.

She secretly glanced at Ning Man, she was still so tolerant, so peaceful.

Turning his gaze, Ning Zhi found that Xi Lanyu was standing in place and looked at Ning Man's photos several times.

Ning Zhi couldn't help but laugh, "When my mother was young, wasn't she very beautiful?" ”

In the slightly cool wind in the cemetery, Xi Lanyu turned sideways slightly, glanced at her, his voice was soft, and he unexpectedly brought a little warmth, "You are very similar to her." ”

Ning Zhi laughed, his eyes crooked, "Many people say that. ”

"I mean," Xi said, "You are also beautiful." ”

Ning Zhi was stunned, and she suddenly felt that the wind blowing from behind her was light and fluttering, blowing her whole body lighter, softer, turning into fallen leaves, turning into flower petals, and turning into shallow and faint clouds on the horizon.

In her ears, as soon as the deep voice passed, she felt numb and hot after realizing it.

She couldn't stay any longer, and her heart seemed to be beating faster again.

Ning Zhi tugged at the mouth of Xi Lanyu's coat very lightly, looked at the blue sky, and casually said, "Let's go, it looks like it's going to rain." ”

Xi Lanyu hooked his lips and laughed.

Ning Zhi walked a long way before she realized that there was no one behind her, and she looked back.