be late

Shu Yubai spoke in a very low voice, and at the moment when he tilted his head slightly, he noticed Nan Xue's subtle emotional changes.

She was depressed.

The theater was dimly lit, and the surrounding seats were almost full, and the couple seats in the last row were also full. The couple next to them calmed down and started watching a movie.

On the screen, the heroine is pinching her cell phone to make a call, tears streaming down her face: "There are many things that I will never figure out. I can't figure out why once you open your eyes, you are no longer mine."

There was sobbing all around.

Nan Xue's mind was not on the movie, and she didn't keep up with the rhythm, but at this moment, she was slightly stunned looking at the screen.Many scenes flashed in her mind, all of which were the moments when she and Shu Yubai got along.

"elder sister."

Nan Xue leaned over and said softly, "Can I lean on your shoulder?"

"what happened?"

Shu Yubai lowered his voice and looked at her.

Nan Xue looked at her without making a sound, took her hand, and leaned towards her. There was a thin layer of cloth on her shoulders, which was warm and soft.

There is a warm fragrance on her body, faint, I don't know what it is, it is created by years of contact with those drawing papers, paints, or something else.Nan Xue raised her thick eyelashes and glanced at her quietly.

The white light from the screen illuminated her cheeks, fair skin and red lips, and slightly moist eyes—tear stains?

But she blinked again, and disappeared again.

"Are you crying?"

"No."

Shu Yubai looked at her: "What about you?"

Nan Xue shook her head: "Me neither."

Someone in front is wiping tears, but in the row behind... there don't seem to be many people watching movies.

The couple next door who asked about the plot hadn't watched it yet, and they got very close, as if they were...kissing.Nan Xue glanced at them, then turned her head in embarrassment, Shu Yubai also saw it.

"..."

The two were relatively silent, and the atmosphere in the back row was a little ambiguous.

Shu Yu wore a thick white shirt, and when he arrived in the theater, he sweated a little due to the hot environment, so he gently opened the zipper and opened it to let in the wind.The pure white knit skirt was a little velvet, stretched over the collarbone, and a strand of long black hair hung on her chest and fell to her waist.

"Let's rely on discomfort."

Shu Yubai asked Nan Xue: "Are my shoulders not high enough?"

Her shoulders are very soft, leaning on her like this, she can smell a little fragrance of her hair, Nan Xue didn't want to leave, so she held her arm a little tighter.Shu Yubai looked down at her, and Nan Xue met her eyes, nervous for a moment.

"Get up." Shu Yubai said.

After two seconds.

Nan Xue raised her head and sat up straight.

One minute later, Nan Xue pointed to her shoulder: "You can rely on me to try."

Her shoulders are thin and meager.

If you lean on it, how does it feel?

The girl has a faint cold fragrance, which is very light, like the cedar on the shore of the lake, with a slightly cool taste.The light from the screen illuminated her eyes and the tip of her nose, and her skin had a slightly transparent texture, like jade.

Lips like ripe cherries.

Smooth and sweet.

Shu Yubai's eyes fell on her plump red lips, and he paused for a moment.

Snapped.

light is on.

At the end of the movie, Shu Yubai didn't have time to get entangled. People around got up one after another, and some of their faces were covered with tears.

Nan Xue took Shu Yubai by the hand, and the two got up amidst a group of crying pear blossoms and raining audience, and walked out expressionlessly.

"It's very touching."

When going out, a person beside me sighed with emotion.

Nan Xue didn't understand anything and was at a loss.

These days, every working day, Nan Xue goes to work in the company during the day, and goes to her uncle's place to rest at noon or night, and take a look at Shu Yubai.

When staying with her, there is always a very warm and secure feeling. In the past, when their relationship reached this stage, Nan Xue was already content, but now, a certain longing in her heart kept rising.

Still want to go one step further.

She wants her.

morning.

Nan Xue passed through the rows of desks outside, walked in, and the assistant stopped her: "Your father... came to see you just now."

"Huh?" Nan Xuewei paused, "What is he doing here?"

"It seems that there is something wrong."

"it is good."

The assistant glanced at her.

Nan Xue wore simple work clothes, a white shirt cut to fit her body curve, a pure black short skirt, and her jet-black hair fell on her shoulders.Thin and tall, with a thin and straight waistline, a small silver bag was slung over his shoulder.

His face was calm and calm.

Nan Xue walked forward, pushed open the office door, put the long down in her hand on the back of the chair, sat down, and started to work.

After a while, a man opened the door.

"dad."

Nan Xue raised her eyes and looked at him.

The office door was closed, and it was very soundproof. There were a few employees looking in through the glass with curious eyes.

Father Nan sat on the sofa across from her desk, propped his chin, and asked straightforwardly, "How does that boy I introduced to you last time feel?"

He was referring to You Luan?

Nan Xue frowned slightly, wanting to refute.

Her father said:

"If it feels okay, you can try it."

Nan Xue: "It doesn't feel right."

She squeezed the cup, took a sip of hot water, and put it down again.A black pen between her fingers turned lightly. Nan Xue lowered her eyes and explained slowly: "I don't want to think about these things now."

Father Nan stared at her, showing a little seriousness, and the previous relaxed attitude disappeared: "At your age, it's time to think about these things."

"No rush." ​​Nan Xue lowered her eyes.

"How old are you?" Nan Mingzhuo said with a look of resentment: "At this age, if it were any other girl, she would have talked with several people and considered getting married."

"Oh."

Nan Xue sat there, tapping the keyboard with her fingers.

"One cannot but marry."

Her father said bitterly and deeply.

Nan Xue asked inexplicably, "Why not? What's so good about getting married."

Nan Mingzhuo: "If you don't get married, where does the family come from, and where does the happiness come from?"

Nan Xue sat there thinking and thinking, she just thought it was funny, she asked: "Dad, you are married, but what?"

No and leave.

Nan Mingzhuo stood up in an instant, a little angry, and wanted to refute, but after much deliberation, there was no tenable argument, so he gave up, turned around and left.

When she was off work, Nan Xue looked down at her mobile phone. She wanted to go to Shu Yubai's place to find her, but suddenly saw a missed call. The note was Aunt Zhang, and the call was yesterday.

She dialed the number back, stood at the desk, and watched the flow of people coming and going outside the glass window.

"Hey?"

The phone is on.

"Mr. Xiao Nan, your painting is still in my place." Aunt Zhang said with a hint of helplessness in her tone, "I brought it here today, how about it?"

Shu Yubai mailed the picture taken a few days ago to Aunt Zhang's residence according to the address. Aunt Zhang was at a loss, and only after asking Nan Xue did she know there was such a thing.

"Okay, thank you."

Nan Xue said, hang up the phone.

Nan Xue picked up her coat and went downstairs. The driver parked the car on the side of the road. Nan Xue walked and sat in the back seat. The car turned a few turns and arrived home soon.

The black smoked tiles were covered with snowflakes, a clump of bamboo swayed gently in front of the door, Nan Xue got out of the car, closed the car door, stepped on a thin piece of snow with her short boots, and was about to enter the door, when she caught a glimpse of her holding a painting from the corner of her eye. Aunt Zhang came over.

The painting was very big, Shu Yubai had framed it, the glass frame was a bit heavy, Aunt Zhang struggled to hold it by herself, Nan Xue and her looked at each other, and walked over: "I'll do it."

Nan Xue hugged the painting, entered the door, walked through the slightly cold courtyard, and went inside.The painting is sealed in a cardboard box for mailing, and there is no reason to see it at first glance.

"Is it sinking?"

Aunt Zhang followed her and wanted to help her get it.

"It's all right."

Nan Xue hugged it and moved forward, like a baby, she didn't want to let it go.

Her father had already arrived home, standing in front of the door, watching her walk across the lawn through the floor-to-ceiling windows, holding a huge package in his hands, boxy and unopened.

what?

When Nan Xue entered, her father turned to look at her. Nan Xue carried the huge package and went upstairs step by step, worried that she might fall.

"What did you take?"

"painting."

"What painting?"

"It was given by someone else."

"Who sent it?"

Nan Xue turned her head, the corners of her lips curved: "Shu Yubai."

Nan Mingzhuo took a look there and said, "Not bad."

Nan Xue unpacked the painting in the room and looked at it. There was Shu Yubai's name on the signature of the painting.She could even imagine how that person wrote it stroke by stroke.

She looked around her room again and saw a picture behind the bed.She took down the decorative abstract painting, and there was a hook for hanging pictures on the wall. She climbed onto the bed with the painting in her arms, and put Shu Yubai's one on it.

After all this was done, Nan Xue left.

"Going away again?"

Nan Mingzhuo stood in the living room watching her.

"Ah."

Nan Xue was carrying a bag, her jet-black hair raised a strand.

When Nan Xue arrived at Ying Ran's small courtyard, it was already dark. A kitten from nowhere stood on the wall with glowing eyes. When she saw her looking at her, she jumped up onto the sycamore tree up.

The lights in the room were on, the curtains were drawn, and there was a faint yellowish light coming through the gap in the door.

Is there anyone in there?

Nan Xue stood in front of the door, twisted the handle, and it was locked

Yuemo is Shu Yubai inside.

She might be taking a bath, Nan Xue thought, so she had to stand outside the door and wait.

After waiting for a while, it was a little cold.

The temperature difference between day and night is huge. At night, there is a gust of wind, and it is damp and cold, which is cold to the bone.Nan Xue trembled slightly, and after a while, she took out a key from the interlayer of her bag and opened the door.

"Sister, I'm coming in."

she says.

The sound of water stopped over there, and Shu Yubai came out wrapped in a towel.

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