In December 2019, Nanxiang boarded the plane, and the destination was the city where Sifang was located.
Nanxiang looked out the window, feeling a little dazed.
Along the way, her mind was in a mess, and when she regained consciousness, she had already arrived at the house rented by Sifang.
Nanxiang looked at this familiar, noisy and chaotic street, and was lost in thought again.
In this community, security, sanitation, and greening are all very poor.
However, it has one of the biggest advantages, that is, it is cheap, or, there is another advantage, that it is close to the company of Sifang.
Nanxiang found the familiar door of the unit, tore off the small advertisement that was obviously just stained on the door, and then took out the spare key to open the door.
Nan Xiang squeezed his fist before pushing the door open.
Seeing the furnishings inside the house, Nanxiang was stunned.
On the table, there are still photos of Nanxiang and Sifang.
In the photo, the cake was rubbed on the faces of the two of them, and the smile was more silly than the other.
On the wall, there is still Nanxiang's favorite wallpaper, a pattern of a few kittens lying on the window, lazy and comfortable.
On the simple desk, there is a pile of books about various electrical appliances, machinery, plumbing and so on. Inside the pile of cold books, there is this strange coloring page.
Nanxiang picked it up in a strange way, and was stunned again.
It turned out that it was my own book.
Nanxiang's book is not very popular, not yet ready for publication. This, he should have printed it out.
When it was opened, it was written on the first page: "The first book in my family's Xiangxiang."
Nanxiang was silent, and then picked up the pen on the table. On the pen was written, to commemorate the first manuscript fee.
This is cheating from all sides, so I insisted on giving it to him.
On the table, there is still an instant noodle barrel with soup left, and there are several boxes in the corner, which contain instant noodles such as rice noodles, malatang, and snail noodles.
They were all bought for him by Nanxiang recently, and they were prepared for fear that he would not be able to go home again during the Chinese New Year.
On the bed, there was the same thick blanket as myself.
The one covered on all sides is a blue panda, and the one sent to Nanxiang is a rabbit.
Look carefully, it turns out to be a picture.
Nanxiang's originally chaotic heart calmed down after watching it.
Unknowingly, it has been eight years, and little by little has already penetrated into each other's lives.
Even the passwords for bank cards and Alipay are the same.
Nanxiang originally thought that if she found traces of another woman, she would let her go.
In today's house, there are traces of women, but all of them are traces of Nanxiang.
While he was relieved, Nanxiang felt a little distressed. The room was full of traces of the two of them, but Nanxiang hadn't set foot here for at least a year, so he seemed lonely.
Nan Xiang rolled up her sleeves and began to help her tidy up the house.
Sifang is a self-disciplined person. Except for the instant noodle bucket, there is also some soot in the house, and there is no other garbage in sight.
It's just that the clothes and quilts are a little messy, which is probably the result of not having time to tidy them up.
Nan Xiang casually threw the scattered clothes into the washing machine.
It's just that when I was packing up, I found some unexpected things.
In Sifang's trousers pocket, I found a few notes.
There are post-it notes on which are some circuit diagrams that make Nanxiang dizzy at first glance.
There are also supermarket shopping receipts, express delivery five-star praise red envelopes, and a letter.
There is also a big red lip printed on the envelope.
Nan Xiang slightly curled her lips and opened the envelope.
"Sure enough, it was sent by the ex-girlfriend."
After seeing the content clearly, Nanxiang couldn't help but want to laugh even more.
Speaking of which, this ex-girlfriend was still in love with Sifang when he was in junior high school.
This little girl is also interesting, she keeps talking about love, and sends letters to Sifang from time to time. Speaking of which, she and Sifang's family are from the same village, and they have met in Nanxiang.
It's a slender girl, but she doesn't dare to look at Nanxiang.
What is the content of this letter?
Wrote some daily sharing, as well as reminiscing about the past time.
What impressed Nanxiang was the last sentence: "You are a very good boy, and you are very good to me, but you are easy to suffer.
I am very worried about you, sometimes, a heart is notThose who can be fully delivered, just like me before, will not cherish it. Hope you, treat yourself better. "
After Nanxiang finished watching, he was silent for a long time, and couldn't help laughing: "They're all millennial foxes, why are they playing Liaozhai?"
Casually put down the note, Nanxiang turned to wash clothes.
Seeing that it was nine o'clock in the evening, Nanxiang thought about it and started cooking again.
It is also simple to make, egg custard, scrambled eggs, fried rice with eggs.
This is not to blame for Nanxiang, because there is only rice here in Sifang.
After waiting for a while, when all the people in Nanxiang were sleepy, they heard voices coming from the corridor.
Hearing that someone had unlocked the lock, Nan Xiang immediately hid himself.
"Section Chief, I am really in a hurry. I would like to ask you for two days off. I will be back to work the day after tomorrow"
"I'm really in a hurry."
"I know I can't let go of the project I'm working on for the time being. I've done the math, and I'll be back in two days in time"
"Section Chief? Section Chief? Listen to me"
Sifang entered the room with his mobile phone under his shoulders. When Nanxiang saw him, he was rubbing the center of his brows tiredly, and lowered his head a little decadently.
"Hey? Did I forget to turn off the light?" Sifang muttered, and was stunned when he saw the food on the table.
Nanxiang came out with a smile: "Brother Sifang, do you miss me?"
Sifang suddenly turned his head back.
When he saw clearly that it was Nanxiang, he blinked there stupidly.
Nan Xiang frowned and took two steps forward: "Aren't you happy to see me?"
She thought that he would give her a hug, but there was nothing.
Now that it looks like this, Nanxiang has some doubts. Did something really happen yesterday?
"Xu Sifang?" Nan Xiang pursed his lips when he saw that he hadn't spoken yet.
Sifang made some moves this time, and when he looked up at Nanxiang, his brows were frowned: "Why are you here?"
Nanxiang originally thought that he couldn't recover for a while, so he didn't respond just now. Now it seems that he really saw that he was unhappy.
Come here from afar just to see him put on a bad face?
She wouldn't write him a letter, or get red lips or anything!
Nan Xiang picked up her bag and mobile phone, turned around and left.
When I got to the door, I couldn't open it no matter what.
Because, the door was blocked by a tall figure.
Nanxiang couldn't even pull his hand out: "Xu Sifang, whoever is used to your bad habit, let me go."
In the next second, Nanxiang was completely embraced.
The faint smell of tobacco was mixed with a slight smell of sweat. It didn't smell bad, but it didn't smell bad either, Nan Xiang frowned.
"If you don't like me coming, you don't have to force it. In short, no matter where you go, there will always be all kinds of peach blossoms with you!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com