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Chapter 18 He is clean, like a god

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    "What are you doing?" She frowned subconsciously, opened her eyes, and blurted out a sentence, faintly irritated. When she lowered her eyes, she saw mint candy and fruit candy lying quietly on her palm.

    Candies are wrapped in exquisite sugar paper, colorful, like fireworks, like a starry night sky, very beautiful.

    Nan Jiu's movements stopped for a moment, and his gaze stayed on it for two or three seconds without blinking.

    This sugar,

    All the flavors she likes.

    When they were dating before, she remembered that Han Jinyan didn't like sweets, but now

    Realizing that he was thinking of the past again, Nan Jiu interrupted his thoughts and suppressed all his emotions in his heart, like a small box that would never be touched.

    She will not pretend to be affectionate and think that Han Jinyan will be because of her.

    The consequence of self-love is to end up in a ridiculous situation.

    "There's a lot of sugar." Han Jinyan's eyes were on the road view in front of the car window, and he didn't even glance at Nanjiu. The implication of these words was probably because there was too much to eat, so he gave out two, which seemed to be another  He was afraid that Nanjiu would misunderstand others, so his voice was cold and calm: "The others brought it over, and I haven't eaten it."

    Nan Jiu felt a little strange when he heard this, and she was not curious about what she said to her, "Thank you." She didn't refuse, because it was really hard after all

    Thank you again.

    You are so kind.

    Han Jinyan pursed her thin lips tightly, and her eyes were very pale, without any warmth. Looking forward like that, it was easy for people to feel the falling snow, cold and cold.

    After two or three seconds, he pressed the button in the car to open the window.

    The car windows were lowered, and the wind was blowing in, mixed with a little bit of rain. Such a temperature made it easy for people to wake up.

    At least Nanjiu felt much better.

    She took a breath of fresh air, stared out of the window, kept moving her hands, tore off the candy wrapper, and half-bited the mint between her lips and teeth.

    The refreshing mint fragrance filled the mouth, slightly cool, a little cold and sweet, and seemed to be as clean and refreshing as the light fragrance lingering on that person.

    There are bridges standing on the highway, and countless vehicles are passing by in unfamiliar cities. The road ahead is vast, and they drive in their own directions, just like flowing blood.

    The car drove very fast, and the scene outside the window flew by, gradually blurring into a continuous line.

    Being in the same car together is so real, yet absurd.

    It's easy to think of things that shouldn't be remembered, things that should have been buried and forgotten with the passage of time¡ª¡ª

    remember.

    The whole alley, the neighbors in the street, everyone knows,

    Nan Jiu, she is a wild child.

    is a wild child who was born but not raised by his mother.

    After her mother gave birth to her, she ran away with her concubine with all the money, and abandoned the man she had been with for more than ten years, leaving only Nan Jiu who was not yet one year old.

    Because of the woman's departure, my father was severely stimulated, and he couldn't afford it. He drank, gambled, got into fights, and no one could count how many times he got into the game.

    Even Nan Xuyang's name was randomly chosen by Nan Xuyang when he was drunk.

    liquor.

    It was so easily settled, no matter the name or life.

    But Han Jinyan is different,

    He and Nan Jiu are so different, as if there is a gap that cannot be bridged in a lifetime.

    He is a gifted son who is filial to his parents, an obedient three-good student in the eyes of his teachers, and a typical child from other people's families in other people's eyes.

    He is the white-clothed boy in everyone's memory, clean and clean, like a god.

    As soon as Han Jinyan was born, God seemed to have destined him to go smoothly.

    And the only somersault fell on Nan Jiu.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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