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Chapter 29 Stay Overnight

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    "Well, it's too late, I'm going out first, you stay at home alone, call me if you need something." Jian Si smiled wantonly, "After all, I'm next door."

    I think it was for the convenience when I came here to find Nanjiu,

    So I just bought it next door to the house where Nanjiu lived on this floor.

    In this way, you don't have to search for it before leaving.

    Nan Jiu nodded: "Okay."

    Jian Si walked towards the door unhurriedly, and lazily muttered in a low voice while walking: "Also, you go to bed early, don't stay up all night for me. Don't write lyrics in the middle of the night, the lyrics are not in a hurry, how can you  Is your body important? Avoid touching cigarettes, it¡¯s not good for your health"

    "Jane Si, you are so wordy."

    Jian Si: ""

    Who is he for?

    For whom?  !

    Finish the ball.

    No more love.

    The moment before the door closed, Nan Jiu raised his eyes, and after a pause for a second or two, he was about to speak: "That" Today, thank you.

    But before Nan Jiu finished speaking, Jian Si already knew what she wanted to say. The singer leaned beside him with one hand in his pocket, with his sunglasses on his face, and said seriously: "Don't, you forget me and  What did you say, you can be regarded as my buddy, normal, polite words are unnecessary."

    Nan Jiu smiled.

    Hasn't she said anything yet?

    really.

    A long time ago,

    Jian Si said something to her.

    "You said you said thank you to me the first time you met, you said thank you to me the second time you met, and it's still the same when you meet the third time. I can tell you that it's only three things, so you won't say it this time?" the voice of the young singer  Ruffian and evil: "No way, I didn't know that I thought you had a soft spot for the word thank you."

    "Okay, good night wine." The voices next to my ears overlapped again.

    It's been eight years.

    Seems like nothing has changed.

    But it is changing every moment.

    The vicissitudes of life.

    Things are different from people.

    Everyone is changing.

    What will be the eternal eternity.

    "Good night." Nan Jiu lowered his eyes, thought lightly, and said something.

    The door was closed.

    Nan Jiu was quiet for a few seconds, and then slowly walked back to the bedroom. She dug out the medicine box, sat on the edge of the bed, rolled up her trouser legs, and could see a large area of ??blue on the kneecap, even a little purple, and the skin was torn.  , there was faint blood oozing out.

    Her complexion was originally very fair, and every time she was injured, the scars would look more shocking.

    Nan Jiu thought about it, and put some medicine on himself without expression. No matter how painful it was, he didn't blink his eyes.

    After all, I have suffered many injuries before.

    Now she has restrained her temper a lot.

    At least there are less fights.

    After taking the medicine,

    Suddenly thought of something.

    Nan Jiu got up and walked to the glass window. After thinking about it, he opened the curtains. From this angle, he could overlook the night view of the city, with vehicles constantly flowing and neon lights flickering.

    It belongs to the prosperity and hustle and bustle of a big city.

    But her eyes were fixed on the pure black luxury car downstairs without blinking.

    That car

    How could Nan Jiu not remember.

    She came back in such a car this afternoon.

    Why are you still here?

    Nan Jiu stared at the scene below indifferently, and shrank his fingertips holding the curtain.

    he is¡­¡­

    Have you left yet?

    But what else can I do.

    Realizing that he was thinking about Han Jinyan again, Nan Jiu drew the curtains and turned around without saying a word.

    "Tangtang?"

    "Tangtang?"

    She just called out twice.

    There was a little orange cat that got out from some corner and called out "meow".

    Nan Jiu picked up the little orange cat, scratched its little chin skillfully with his hands, and smoothed its fur.

    The orange cat nestled lazily and comfortably in the woman's arms, flicking its tail.

    After stroking the cat for a while, Nan Jiu went to wash up.

    Today I have been tossing for so long,

    It was late when I could fall asleep.

    But Nan Jiu lay on the bed, still tossing and turning.with.

    What lingered in her mind were the things that happened tonight, Han Jinyan's shadow, and the car that had been parked downstairs.

    Since Han Jinyan came back and broke into her world again without warning, she has never been really quiet for a moment.

    There is no doubt that,

    She suffered from insomnia again tonight.

    Insomnia is not a big deal for Nanjiu, after all, she used to often suffer from insomnia. She got up from the bed, turned off the light, and the bedroom was dark.  The water glass there swallowed.

    Only then did he lie down again, covered the quilt, and closed his eyes.

    Two hours later,

    Nan Jiu opened his eyes again, the fundus of his eyes was slightly red, as if stained with blood.

    The insomnia got worse again.

    She considered for a moment whether she needed to see a doctor, then got up, wearing a loose silk pajamas.

    Can't sleep.

    It's useless to lie still.

    There was no light in the room.

    She didn't even think about opening it.

    Just reached out and opened a corner of the curtain, then leaned against the side, found a pack of cigarettes, took one out of it and put it in his mouth.

    The slightly curly long hair hangs down at the waist, a little messy, the woman just leans there casually, with a lazy expression, the end of her eyes is raised, a cigarette is half in her rose-colored lips, and the smoke is lingering between her fingertips,  The delicate eyebrows and eyes are blurred, and there is a kind of decadent beauty.

    The smoke is too strong.

    It was so intense that she choked several times, coughed several times, but still smoked masochistically.

    In fact, she used to hate smoking the most, and she didn't like the smell either.

    But then I don't know who told her,

    The moment you smoke, you can numb your emotions.

    Probably eight years ago, she was the first to touch this thing.

    In a dark and dreary bedroom,

    Only the corner of the opened curtain revealed a dim light.

    Overlooking the night view of the city.

    The car downstairs never left.

    at last,

    Nanjiu coughed violently, stubbed out the cigarette, turned on a small desk lamp, took out a pen and paper, and thought about the lyrics.

    The woman leaned over the table, the weak and dim light of the desk lamp dimmed her delicate eyebrows and eyes. At that moment, the long eyelashes drooped, the blue shadow was deep, and the eyes looked deep and obscure.

    The balls of paper on the ground were thrown one after another, all kneaded into waste paper, and then lay quietly on the ground. They were discarded lyrics, abandoned by the owner.

    Nan Jiu likes to enjoy the night view overlooking a strange city through the glass window in the middle of the night.

    She also likes to write and refine lyrics alone in the early morning and late at night.

    And downstairs,

    The street lamps on both sides of the street cast dim light and fell on the ground. The shadows seemed to be twisted and twisted continuously.

    A car was parked next to it, but Han Jinyan remained motionless, with the night wind and cold air blowing, his eyes always staring at the destroyed house upstairs.

    His heart seemed to be torn apart abruptly, as if he was holding a blunt knife to keep stirring inside, the pain was incisive, heart-piercing, but it was indescribable and unspeakable.

    It is a pain that goes deep into the bone marrow that is difficult to cure.

    His lips became whiter, and his whole body lost its color.

    But he kept staring at the upstairs stubbornly.

    The adult world,

    A man and a woman stayed overnight.

    Everyone knows what will happen next, and no one will believe that nothing has been done.

    Just like that, it made Han Jinyan feel like a knife was twisting his heart.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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