Scum attack is the real substitute

It wasn't until night fell that Nan Youxing staggered back to the hotel. At night he had a dream.

In the dream, he and Wen Shichuan were walking on the cobblestone road during the day. They were both wearing high school uniforms, walking shoulder to shoulder.Suddenly Wen Shichuan snatched his schoolbag. Wen Shichuan was born with long arms and legs, so he walked to the front within two steps, and waved back to him: "Hurry up, Xing Xing, or I'll leave first!"

"Don't call me with double words!" Nan Youxing frowned in annoyance, but Wen Shichuan was not afraid, and smiled triumphantly: "Just call me!"

Now it has entered the early spring season, unknown white small flowers grew on the two big trees beside the stone street, and clusters of densely hung on the flower branches, the branches hang heavily, and the wind blows past, those flower branches It was blown slightly by the wind, and bursts of fragrance came to the nostrils.

Nan Youxing's attention was briefly attracted, and when he came back to his senses, the long string of white flowers was thrown at him. It turned out that Wen Shichuan had picked off a branch at some point and thrown it to his side.

Nan Youxing subconsciously caught the bunch of white flowers.

"Xingxing, it's Sophora japonica, you can eat it directly! Let's pick some, take it home and let my mother make us Sophora japonica cake! It will be your meal money!" Gao Arm took off several of them, and swayed them far away towards Nan You Xing.

The white petals are close together, like a silver bell.

"Is this planted by someone else's house? Can I pick it..." Nan Youxing glanced around. Although it was planted by the roadside, it is not certain that someone planted it for his family to eat.

"Don't worry about it, come here!" Wen Shichuan was carrying a schoolbag while holding a flower branch in his hand, smiling at him.

The weather, which had been clear for thousands of miles just now, suddenly became foggy.

Nan Youxing couldn't help speeding up his steps, and trotted towards Wen Shichuan.

Obviously looking at such a short distance, he turned into a trot, but he couldn't reach Wen Shichuan's side anyway. The locust tree seemed to be shrouded in fog, and only the small white flowers showed a little tip.

Seeing that the flower branch was already hanging in front of his eyes, Nan Youxing stretched out his hand to reach it, but he tripped over something under his feet and fell to the ground.

When he opened his eyes again, there was light falling in from the gap in the curtain, and Nan Youxing subconsciously blocked it with the back of his hand.

He wasn't on the stone pavement, but in a hotel room.

He forgot to close the curtains before going to bed yesterday, the light spilled into the room from the gap, and the room was full of spring light.

Nan Youxing got out of the bed with his feet shining, and without his shoes on, he reached out and opened the curtains.

The locust tree planted outside the window has already bloomed.

With a slight movement in his heart, he pushed open the upper window, and the sweet fragrance of Sophora japonica came over his face.

Nan Youxing seemed to have lost his mind, and sat on the wooden floor blankly, staring at the locust tree.

Countless small white flowers have covered the branches, just like in a dream.

Nan Youxing stayed in the small town for a week.During this week, he had nothing to do every day, and he didn't code. He just shuttled back and forth in the small town. Looking at these familiar scenery, his heart gradually returned to a calmness like stagnant water.

Until the day when he was about to go back, he stood at the gate of Wen's house and bid farewell to their mother and daughter.

Wen's mother stopped him suddenly.

"Wait, Youxing."

Wen's mother turned and went into the kitchen, not knowing what she was looking for, Nan Youxing stood quietly at the door and waited.

After a while, Wen's mother came out holding an earthen jar.

The earthen pot was washed clean, with a simple shape, as if it was an object more than ten years ago.

Nan Youxing's eyes fell on the earthen jar, his lips moved, but he couldn't speak.

"Do you remember? It was the Sophora japonica flower that you and Shi Chuan found in the third year of high school, and the Sophora japonica flower wine I brewed for you has been buried under the tree for ten years. Some time ago, I put it Dig it out and wash it."

Nan Youxing reached out to take the earthen jar, and unconsciously stroked the outer wall of the earthen jar with his fingers.

He was like a fish that was suddenly thrown out of the pool, and his breath was taken away. The scorching sun was baking on him, but he could only feel the coldness that his vitality was being lost.

Nan Youxing was walking on the way back, the sunlight fell on his hand holding the earthen pot, the thin skin seemed to be able to illuminate the veins of the blood vessels.

He stumbled all the way, holding the earthen pot tightly with both hands, and almost forgot the suitcase when he got off the bus. He remembered it only after being reminded by the driver. He took a taxi at the bus stop and went back to Xu Chenchen's apartment.

After getting out of the car, he dragged the suitcase with his left hand and tightly held the earthen jar with his right hand, and walked step by step to the door of Xu Chenchen's apartment.

A man suddenly rushed out from the stabbing.

The first person to meet Nan Youxing did not recognize who it was.

After careful identification, Nan Youxing recognized the person, it was Pei Shixiao.

Pei Shixiao's face was a bit haggard, and the blue stubble around his chin hadn't been shaved off. The suit shirt that was always straight in the past had become wrinkled, and the collar was still pressed against his neck.

He stood in front of Nan Youxing, staring at Nan Youxing, his eyes looked indifferent and angry, and the blazing flames were pressed under the amber-like flowing eyes, clearly surging with imperceptible stiffness and panic.

"Where have you been?" Pei Shixiao's voice sounded calm, as if something was dormant under that calm face, and would struggle to break out in the next second.

In the sunlight, the dust dispersed like a golden mist, with distinct grains. Nan Youxing quietly looked at the person in front of him from a step away, his body seemed to be dyed with a layer of gold.

He stood up straight, hugged the crock in his hand tightly, and turned sideways without saying a word, trying to pass by Pei Shixiao.

A hand grabbed Nan Youxing's wrist violently, preventing him from being castrated.

"Nan You Xing!"

Sparks in Pei Shixiao's voice scattered like taut strings.

Nan Youxing just looked down at his crock pot with nervous eyes.

"Let go, don't touch me." Just as Pei Shixiao tugged, the earthen pot in his hand shook accidentally.

"What if I want to touch it?" Pei Shixiao's eyes were long and narrow, his pupils were sharp, and his deep tone seemed to be soaked in snow.

Nan Youxing frowned suddenly.

"What do you want to talk about? I'll talk about it later. Let me put things in first." He seemed to be completely focused on the earthen jar. Even though his wrists were red from being grabbed by Pei Shixiao, his arms still hugged the jar tightly. Crock, for fear of dropping things.

"What is this?" Pei Shixiao was attracted by his gaze, and looked down at the earthen pot.

It was dusty, like the kind of wine jars in the country, very inconspicuous.

"Let go of me first."

There was no emotion in Nan Youxing's voice, it was calm and indifferent.

Pei Shixiao raised his head and saw that he seemed to be a little thinner than before, with a white neck showing from the collar of his sweater, his face was even paler than before, his pale lips had no blood at all, his side face looked calm, and his tone was normal waves.

As calm as a dead man.

Pei Shixiao's heart was agitated, and he unconsciously let go of his tightly clenched wrist.

Nan Youxing took out the key and opened the door of Xu Chenchen's apartment. As he said, he put the suitcase beside the sofa in the living room, carefully placed the earthen pot under the bed in the room, and left the apartment.

"Let's change to another place." On his bloodless face, the eyeballs were very pure black, and the sunlight trickled in silently, but none of them fell into his eyes, extremely quiet and deep.

Pei Shixiao unlocked the car parked beside him, and Nan Youxing went straight to his car, opened the rear door and got in.He closed his eyes as soon as he got in the car, as if he was extremely tired.

Pei Shixiao drove back to the villa directly.While driving, he looked at Nan Youxing's condition in the front-view mirror from time to time.

Nan Youxing just huddled sleepily in the corner of the rear seat, with his eyes closed, his head hanging by the window, a few strands of hair scattered from his temples to his forehead, covering his eyebrows.

Nan Youxing frowned slightly. The car just drove through a pothole and bumped up and down. His head hit the car window, but he didn't wake up.

Pei Shixiao subconsciously slowed down a little, but his heart was like a fire cooking oil, and the two emotions were repeatedly intertwined in his heart.

On the one hand, he found it ridiculous that Nan Youxing was just a lover who had been with him for more than a year, and they hadn't been together for a long time. Since he knew that Shen Tingmian came back with a temper tantrum and broke up, he should just break up. No big deal either.

On the other hand, he couldn't contain his anger. Nan Youxing disappeared for a whole week, and he couldn't be reached by blocking his phone. He repeatedly asked Xu Chenchen, and Xu Chenchen only knew that Nan Youxing had returned to his hometown, but he didn't know. Where is my hometown?Countless dark emotions were breeding in Pei Shixiao's heart, it would be better to lock him up in chains, so that he could not run away so easily.

Pei Shixiao could have easily found out the address of Nan Youxing's hometown, but he didn't do so, as if... once he did, there would be consequences beyond his control.

After the car arrived at his villa, Pei Shixiao walked around to the rear compartment and opened the rear door. He wanted to hug Nan Youxing out of the back seat, but when he heard the sound of the car door opening, Nan Youxing woke up. He walked down by himself.

Pei Shixiao wanted to enter the villa to talk, but Nan Youxing stopped when he reached the entrance of the villa.

"Just outside."

"Why, what are you afraid of." Pei Shixiao sneered, his tone mocking: "I will eat you or something."

He went straight in, and Nan Youxing had no choice but to follow.

The two sat on the two sofas in the corner, not looking at each other, and were silent for a while.

Pei Shixiao spoke first to break the silence: "Do you know that Shen Tingmian has returned to China?"

Pei Shixiao later returned to the room where Nan Youxing had vacated. He just opened the drawer to see if Nan Youxing had left anything, but he saw an old CD at the bottom of the drawer. It should be Shen Tingmian gave it to him when he was in high school. The name of the CD is "After the World Disappears", and the release date coincides with his birthday.

Shen Tingmian saw it at the time and felt that the name and time were such a coincidence, so she gave him the CD.

Seeing this old object at first glance, Pei Shixiao couldn't help being stunned for a moment, the next second he subconsciously picked up the CD, opened it, and there was a photo of him and Shen Tingmian's heads together and a note inside.

On the note was Shen Tingmian's words, and it said 【The photo I took in Paris last time, here's a photo for you. 】

He thought to himself, Nan Youxing should have seen this photo a long time ago, and he didn't know where he got the news of Shen Tingmian's return that day, so he left.

"Why didn't you wait for my explanation? You saw his photo and knew that he was going back to China that day, so you thought you should make room for him. Let me tell you, he is just my ex-boyfriend in high school. We have broken up for a long time. I won't get back together again! That...that CD I have long forgotten, I just forgot it was there, and I didn't want to show it to you, but what do you mean by blocking me? Do you know I stayed in front of Xu Chenchen's apartment for a few days..."

Nan Youxing listened silently until Pei Shixiao mentioned Xu Chenchen before saying, "I'm sorry."

Hearing his apology, Pei Shixiao heaved a sigh of relief for some reason, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Since you have apologized, then I will forgive you this time. Let's go to Xu Chenchen to move your things back..."

"Sorry, I really want to separate. After all... Our relationship is not considered a relationship, so it shouldn't be called a breakup."

The corners of Pei Shixiao's raised lips froze.

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