love you like a song

After finally getting out of school, the teacher still habitually pressed the class.At this time, there was no such thing as a popular watch, and an old watch on the blackboard in the classroom slowly pointed to seven o'clock.

Mu Zi'an shook his stiff legs and closed his eyes, feeling extremely tired.I haven't been a student for many years. When I was a teacher, I always complained that I had to stand up to give lectures. How good it is to be a student.

Now change the position, when a student, the result is still standing.

Rubbing the corners of his eyes, Mu Zian was slightly taken aback when he opened his eyes again.

There was a person standing by the window, with his elegant back straightened, his indifferent lowered eyelids motionless, as if he was waiting for something.It was Gu Nan who was right.

At that moment, Mu Zi'an seemed to think back to his last life, the first time we met, Gu Nan did the same, standing downstairs, looking straight ahead, quietly waiting for him.

She just felt that her heart seemed to be poked, no matter whether the teacher inside was out of class or not, she just ran into the classroom without hesitation, grabbed her schoolbag and left in one go.

Anyway, in the teacher's heart, she was just a piece of garbage, and it didn't matter whether she was in class or not, so the teacher didn't stop her and let her run out.

When Mu Zi'an walked out the door, he couldn't help shivering.

Late autumn is the coldest weather.

When she was a child, relying on the thin old clothes left by her mother, she survived the winter abruptly, leaving the root cause of her disease. When the weather was cold, she always had a faint pain in her waist.

She rubbed her hands, carried her schoolbag, and smiled.

"Ah, are you really here? I thought you were lying to me."

Gu Nan glanced at Mu Zi'an Wuqing's forehead, paused for a moment, then looked at the school behind her, without saying a word, took off his coat and put it on for her.

A warm current flowed through his whole body, it was not Mu Zi'an's temperature.Mu Zi'an looked at the wool coat on his body, his lowered eyes were slightly red, his attitude softened instantly, and he held Gu Nan's hand and refused to leave.

"Nan Nan, I'm so uncomfortable, I can't walk anymore."

Gu Nan was inexplicably held hands, and then pulled back, naturally surprised.

No one had approached her so intimately and called her Nan Nan before, but when he thought that this was just a child in front of him, he would act like a baby when he was wronged, so he nodded knowingly.

"Then how about we go to the front and take the bus?"

Won't you carry me?

"Ok."

Mu Zi'an kept his head down along the way, but Gu Nan, who seemed deserted, was happier.

Gu Nan kept talking, asked about the living situation, and then asked about the progress of studies. He didn't dislike Mu Zi'an's sweating hand at all, and kept holding it tightly.

Are you so willing to accept me, just like the 20 years in the previous life?

Mu Zi'an looked at their clenched hands, raised his dizzy head, glanced at Gu Nan, and lowered his head again.

They got on the bus, and there were no empty seats on the bus.

Gu Nan seemed to have noticed something from the girl's wobbly walking posture, touched his forehead, then touched Mu Zi'an's drooping forehead, and immediately said to a young man.

"Brother, the child has a fever, can I have a seat?"

Mu Zi'an didn't speak, she looked very sick and thin, the man stood up quickly.Mu Zi'an was a little flattered, because in her previous life, no one had given up her seat for a long time.

Gu Nan asked Mu Zi'an to sit on her lap and hugged himself in his arms. This posture was full of protective desire, but being too close made the girl with her head down very uneasy.

Gu Nan probably didn't expect to make such a move with a child whom she had only met a few times, so she leaned into her ear and said to Mu Zi'an. "Why do I feel like I've known you for a long time?"

The breath accidentally released from her lips touched the fluff around her ears, reminding Mu Zi'an that she bid farewell to her corpse in this way in her previous life, so she dodged calmly.

Yes, I have known you for a long time.

Finally arrived at the house where Mu Zi'an lived for several years, looking at the familiar cement floor and the white walls scraped out by putty, felt that the room was cold and cold, and used the word 'poor and four walls' to describe it This one couldn't be better.

Gu Nan was waiting for her downstairs, and she went upstairs.

It was very cold in the dark little house, there was only one small sun, two functional lamps, one was broken, and when it was buzzing, it gave off a burnt smell. The clothes were all mother's old cotton clothes, and the environment was messy.

Mu Zi'an hastily packed several pieces of underwear, and quickly ran downstairs.At this time, she was not too young, her mother didn't love her father or her father, and she ran her own way. She was always in an awkward position in this empty home, so how could she take pictures?

Here, bears her dark childhood.

Debts from previous life, pay back in this life.In order to be with her adoptive mother, she had to sell her appearance and be her lover.I just hope that Gu Nannian would not do those things when she was young, and preserve her good memories.

Mu Zi'an thought about it lightly, but she was stunned as soon as she walked out of the corridor.

Gu Nan actually came by car.

In the past, Mu Zi'an only knew that she had a car and had never seen it before, but now she actually drove it.I don't know why she didn't drive to school, Mu Zi'an also knows why.

The road to the school is too narrow for cars to enter.

But what was the concept of owning a car at that time?When Mu Zi'an was 30 years old, she didn't have the energy to buy a car. Buying a house in Shanghai cost almost all of her family fortune, let alone buying a car.

Gu Nan's family is rich, but he once sold his car because of her.

I don't have any capital to repay your love. Even if I still live by you now, I will definitely not repeat the same mistakes in this life. The kindness of a drop of water will surely be repaid.

People, have self-awareness.

Thinking of this, Mu Zi'an felt relieved, and got in the car to go home with Gu Nan.

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