Qin Shao chases his wife: Yan controls sweetheart and escapes slowly

The matchmaker walked down the road in a daze, the evening wind was still a bit cold, and she rushed towards her with the scent of oil from the roadside stall.

At this time, the sun had already set, black shadows covered the city, and the hustle and bustle of the night officially began.Hong Niang walked staggeringly, and occasionally met a few social youths whistling to her in a dark corner, but she just gave her a cold look and continued walking.

The matchmaker actually didn't want to kill Qin Changxu, so she chose to go home to escape.

When Shirley heard the news, she rushed to the matchmaker's house angrily.She stood in the corridor, looked at the ajar door, and pushed it open.

"Matchmaker, what do you mean!" Shirley threw the handbag viciously towards the sofa, intending to smash the matchmaker into pieces, but the handbag missed.

The woman on the sofa moved, she raised her head, she didn't dodge the flying foreign object at all, and stared at the person in front of her with burning eyes.

Shirley clasped her hands tightly, she tried her best to control her facial expression, not to let herself be hideous: "Why did you do such a thing to Chang Xu!"

Seeing Xueli's angry look, Matchmaker immediately became furious: "Enough, stop being hypocritical here, you and I are the same thing!"

Shirley was ridiculed, and her face instantly collapsed.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded.

The matchmaker tilted her head and covered half of her face, her hair sticking to her face in a mess.

Shirley's chest heaved and she gasped for breath, her hands still felt hot.

The matchmaker suddenly seemed to go crazy, she reached out and grabbed Xue Li's hair, her eyes were shining with a gnawing horror.She shouted loudly: "You hit me? Why did you hit me!"

"what!"

Suddenly there was a shrill scream, and Xue Li's face suddenly turned pale and pale. She no longer struggled to resist, but squatted heavily on the ground, her hands still clutching her stomach tightly.

Faced with Xue Li's sudden weakness, Hong Niang immediately became discouraged: "Xue Li... Xue Li!"

The matchmaker suddenly panicked.There was a pool of dark red blood on the ground, which was still flowing down Shirley's thighs to the ground, seeping into the cracks of the tiles, like winding rivers of blood, irritating the matchmaker's eyeballs, it turned out that Shirley's Belly hit the corner of the table.

The matchmaker quickly dialed 120, helped her and left the house, leaving a little scarlet in the way.

Soon, Shirley was taken to the emergency department of the hospital by ambulance, and the matchmaker walked anxiously outside the corridor, beating her palms from time to time.

On the other side, when night completely enveloped the city, Wu Nuo woke up from a nightmare.She opened her eyes leisurely, and saw a moon outside the glass window, and behind the white half moon was a deep blue sky, so blue that people were shocked, it reminded Wu Nuo of that entangled cold dream.

It turned out that she had slept for a day and a night, and the time passed in her dream without mercy.

Wu Nuo turned back the quilt and wanted to go to the bathroom to relieve himself.

"Huh?" A warm thing was stepped on by Wu Nuo's foot, she was startled, she hurriedly moved her foot away, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a bamboo horse lying on the floor.

The bamboo horse was woken up by Wu Nuo's icy cold feet, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Wu Nuo's feet leaving in a hurry, which were bright and white under the moonlight.

"Are you awake?" Zhuma asked in surprise, completely ignoring Wu Nuo's kick in the face just now.

Wu Nuo looked up, a little embarrassed: "I want to go to the toilet..."

She spoke in an extremely low voice, but Zhuma still heard it. He scratched his head in embarrassment, and hurriedly gave up his seat.

After Wu Nuo relieved her hands, she came out of the bathroom door, and saw the bamboo horse with her back facing her, looking into the distance, her back was lonely but upright, like a green leaf on an independent branch in late autumn, being ravaged by wind and frost, but still resolute and unyielding .

Walking slowly to his side, her clear eyes followed his line of sight, and she could only see the crescent moon she saw when she first woke up.

Zhuma didn't turn his head to look at Wu Nuo, his slender hands were in his trouser pockets, and his toes lightly touched the floor.

"Thank you, Bamboo Horse."

Wu Nuo said this sentence sincerely. During this period of time, Zhuma's identity has become a mystery, but she didn't have any malice towards her, so her attitude towards him also gradually changed.

"No thanks." Zhuma said, he turned his head, and invited Wu Nuo with a vague expression, "Let's go to the windowsill to watch the moon for a while."

On the window sill, the two stood facing the wind.

"It's been a long time since I had a chance to look at the moon quietly. I used to be busy with work, and I was entertaining every night, always lingering between the lights and wine glasses. It seems that the last time I was young was when I was young. ..."

The bamboo horse stood on the balcony, looking at the sky, and said with some emotion, his figure looked so lonely, Wu Nuo couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Perhaps everyone is a lonely boat adrift in the world. There will always be violent storms or undercurrents in the vast sea, and even people and boats will be attacked, making people caught off guard and unable to resist.

"Would you like to hear my story?" Zhuma asked suddenly.

Wu Nuo nodded, and Zhuma talked about her youth.

Many years ago, Zhuma was a young boy with white clothes and black hair, eyes like stars.He is the love object of adolescent girls in the streets and alleys, but he has no feelings for anyone, but walks alone on the way home.

He also has a neighbor. There is a girl of the same age as him in the neighbor's house. Everyone calls her Nuonuo. 
Her cheeks were spotless, cold and aloof, and her eyes were as pale as a bright moon, always revealing a sense of sadness.

Until one day, when he passed by an alley, he heard noisy fighting inside, and when he took a closer look, he found a group of gangsters bullying Nono.

"Stop!" Zhuma yelled loudly, regretting the words as soon as he uttered them.How could he provoke those gangsters for such a neighbor girl who he only knew lightly?
"Want a hero to save the beauty?" Huang Mao, the leader, raised his eyebrows, his disdainful eyes seemed to say, what can you do to me, boy?

Zhuma is a typical character from comics, with a tall and thin body and a thin face, it is not suitable for fighting at all.But he still got into a fight with those gangsters.

It turned out that the bamboo horse had two panda eyes and was supported by Nuonuo to go home.

Nuonuo's thin body bears the weight of the bamboo horse, and every step seems to crush her skeleton.She lowered her eyebrows and whispered, "Thank you."

"No thanks, you are often bullied by them?" Zhuma asked back while enduring the pain.

"Well. They asked me for money every time, and I gave them everything I could, but they..." Nono choked up as he spoke.She doesn't like her identity as a rich lady, no one is sincere to her, and she has attracted the attention of gangsters, and she has always endured other people's eyes.

Zhuma didn't know what to say to comfort Nuonuo, so he chose to remain silent.He didn't feel a little embarrassed until he was sent home by Nuonuo and stood at the door.Compared with Nuo Nuo's luxurious family, his family is just average, so there is no harm if there is no comparison.

After some time, the two became acquainted, and every time they met on the way to school, they would look at each other and smile.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it has reached the critical period of the third year of high school.Like the whole country, Zhuma and Nuonuo have also entered a busy state. They have to go to class early every day, and go home under the moon for self-study at night.

However, the bamboo horse would accompany Nuonuo every night, and the two felt the cold winter wind and the summer evening wind, walking through this street for two springs and autumns.

The friendship between the two finally turned into a day.

On the way home from an evening self-study, Zhuma confessed to Nuonuo, and Nuonuo also shyly agreed.

The next day, the two went to school together tacitly. Even if there was no conversation along the way, the air still seemed to be filled with a sweet fragrance.

But during the period of passionate love, the college entrance examination is getting closer and closer, and they start to worry about the future.Nuonuo's father knew about this, although he didn't say anything, but Nuonuo knew that his father would not agree, and their university would never be in the same place.

Nuonuo finally proposed to break up, Zhuma was very unwilling, but after questioning, he only got the answer that he was inappropriate.

The family is wrong... These words are like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, making the bamboo horse unable to move.These words are all in his mind, the tip of his nose is acidic, is family background really so important?Since childhood, he has never felt inferiority pain because he was not born in a wealthy family. Only when he met Nuo Nuo did he develop a sense of inferiority, but he has always believed that true love has nothing to do with material things, but today seems to completely shatter him. imagination.

After that, they didn't speak a word for several days.

Finally, Zhuma couldn't calm down the reluctance and reluctance in his heart, and rushed out of the house in the rain at night when the heavy rain swept the city.

He ran to the gate of Nuonuo's house, saw the bright lights in the house, and knelt down on the wet ground with a "pop": "Nonuo!"

"Bamboo horse! What are you doing! Get up!" Hearing the cry, Nuonuo stuck his head out of the window and shouted anxiously.

At this time, the door opened, and Wu Nuo's father came out, looked at the bamboo horse kneeling on the ground, looked at it coldly and disdainfully, and did not say a word.

"Uncle, Nuonuo and I really love each other, just give us a chance!"

The rain in this season is very cold, and the bamboo horse is already trembling, but he still does not give in: "Uncle!"

Nuonuo's father ignored him, and closed the door directly. The bamboo horse looked at Nuonuo on the window sill, only to see her tearful eyes, tightly covering her mouth.

Nuonuo was moved by him, and the next day he took the initiative to find him and said that he was willing to go to a university with him.But the sky is not good, and soon their love affair was known by Nuonuo's father, and Nuonuo was put under house arrest until the college entrance examination was over.

The love affair between Zhuma and Nuonuo started vigorously but ended in a hurry.

Zhuma went abroad angrily, he wanted to prove himself in another way, maybe to prove to Nuonuo's father, or maybe just to be worthy of Nuonuo.

After many years, he finally had a successful career and returned to China.

However, he could no longer find the old Nuonuo.