Italian South

In the middle of the night, it was raining heavily, and tomorrow was Ching Ming Festival, but I was still so busy this time that I didn't even have time at home, let alone meeting the little guy who was in retreat in the program group.

Rao Nan Youshu has grown up, but to Xu Ruohua, she is just a little guy.

Xu Ruohua searched a lot of information secretly, but he didn't find half a photo of Nan Youshu when he was a child.

When she was only 13 years old, her uncle took her to a photo studio and took a color photo.In the photo, Nan Youshu looked at the camera nervously, his face was bloodless, his hands were in front of him, he was pinching the corner of his clothes very hard, his face was serious, like a "little cadre", it was funny.

But what Xu Ruohua wanted to see was the baby photos of her when she was a baby. After thinking about it later, she was right. In the face of that family's targeting, it would be good if she could survive. How could there be commemorative photos? It's a pity.

Such a well-behaved child, if she is really her elder sister, she will definitely take her to a photo studio once every six months, and take pictures of them. She wants to be nice to her, but she didn't expect the relationship to change. Is it because I made a mistake in something? up.

Xu Ruohua pinched the center of his brows, feeling a little worried, that's all, let's take off the makeup first.

Walking to the mirror, Xu Ruohua looked at his own face in a daze.This was given by her parents. Sometimes, a woman really doesn't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing. When she was not famous, a woman had been frivolously spoken by many men because of her gorgeous face.

After becoming famous, she took revenge on these men one by one, and she held grudges.Every so often, I see a male director or actor collapsed on Weibo, and he has a feud with Xu Ruohua. There is no doubt that it is a woman's handwriting.

As for Wei Bohan, it's not that he didn't report, the time hasn't come yet.

Xu Ruohua doesn't like the term "confidante" at all. The ancient kings were fatuous and embarrassed to admit that they were not good enough. The ministers dared not call themselves kings, and only blamed women.

It's the woman's fault for not being able to catch up with the morning court; it's the woman's fault for the misfortunes of the past year; it's the woman's fault if she loses her home and is defeated by herself, and can always find a reason to shirk.

However, Nan Youshu's appearance is based on Xu Ruohua's point of view, and Xu Ruohua likes this kind of coolness.

Thinking back to when the two met for the first time, it was bloody. At that time, my heart was emptied when I was hit by her. Nan Youshu was very thin at that time, obviously exerting great effort. Xu Ruohua only felt that there was a piece of soft air.

Because of that prickly smile, Xu Ruohua sent someone to beat up the old man. How should I put it, Nan Youshu was her confidante, but it was a compliment.

Where was he thinking, it was too late for him to hide from her now, Xu Ruohua sighed, and narrowed his peach blossom eyes, wondering if he was dizzy and the self in the mirror was out of sync.

"Boom."

With a loud bang, the lights above the hotel room exploded. After two flashes, the crystal tiles shattered to the ground, and the room was plunged into darkness.

Xu Ruohua took a few steps back in astonishment. It stands to reason that Xiao Zi should have heard such a big commotion. Why didn't she come when she was always quick?

The woman dialed the number, only to find it was an empty number.

It's a ghost, the woman can see the lower part of the mirror from the corner of the phone, but her legs are not reflected, so there must be something in the mirror.

This almost collapsed the atheist woman's world view, and she couldn't hide what she should hide. Xu Ruohua recited the core values ​​in her heart, smashed the jar, and raised her head suddenly - the black snake broke through the mirror and entangled herself tightly.

It wasn't a dream, Xu Ruohua's consciousness gradually became blurred, she could feel the sticky touch of the giant snake entangled her, and the gradually tightening suffocation.

The woman's hand loosened her strength, and before she closed her eyes, the last thing she thought was that her will hadn't been made yet, and her brother didn't need her own money, real estate and company worth hundreds of millions, so she should write Nan Youshu's name earlier of……

It was still daylight, and a noisy voice came from my ear: "Nan Youshu! Is the fuck a pig? Cook for me!"

Xu Ruohua became angry when he heard the words, damn it, who scolded Nan Youshu like that, you can order her around?You don’t want to live anymore, right? Let someone drive a tractor to level your house today.

When I opened my eyes, my sense of touch slowly recovered. How did I get up from sleeping on the messy haystack? What's more, why was I so short?

Xu Ruohua looked at the man in front of him with displeasure, and was startled. The man hadn't grown gray hair yet, but it was not difficult to recognize that it was Nan Zhihong with a rough voice.

"You're fucking rebellious, aren't you? Do you know who you are raising now? It's because of you. I can't even find a woman. If I don't break the law, I really want to bury you with a shovel! You Shouldn't have been born!"

Xu Ruohua's pupils shrank, is this something that can be said to a child?I haven't found a woman yet, that is, I haven't married Wang Mei yet... Then I am Nan Youshu from when Hun Chuan was a child?

She now understands why Nan Youshu is afraid that she will be thrown back. So this little thing grew up listening to such hurtful words every day.

"How old am I now?" Xu Ruohua asked unusually calmly, making Nan Zhihong stunned for a moment.

After realizing it, the man found a willow stick, and spit was flying all over the sky: "You have the nerve to ask me how I remember this, whether I was 6 or 7 years old, and for the last time, are you going to cook?"

The recovery of the sense of touch made Xu Ruohua feel the pain of the old wound on his body and the coldness in his bones. Nan Zhihong didn't give "Xiao Nan Youshu" time, so he gathered up all his energy to whip the willow stick.

Nan Youshu, who used to be submissive, caught the wicker with his hands precisely, and couldn't let go. Xu Ruohua stared at his skinny little hand, and cast a fierce look at Nan Zhihong.

It's a pity that Nan Youshu didn't have much strength at this time, Nan Zhihong pulled the little girl down.

Xu Ruohua on the ground had a chill in his eyes, what a broken dream, he was so angry, but since he had such a dream, it is still possible to avenge Nan Youshu.

"I'll do it."

"Go to the village to buy wine for me after you're done. I don't have any money for the time being. You can find a way to find that old man to buy wine on credit. If you can't buy it back, I'll beat you to death."

"Ah."

Xu Ruohua wanted to look in the mirror and see Nan Youshu as a child, but he went all over the house but found no mirror, instead he found his ID card.

According to the date calculation, this year is only five years old. This Nan Zhihong is such a good father, he can't remember the age of his daughter.

Finally, tiptoeing in the big water tank in the backyard, I saw the immature face, and the corners of the slightly drooping eyes were full of tears because of the cold.

...Disappointed, but so cute.

Xu Ruohua visited like this for a long time, but he didn't wake up from the dream. Forget it, let's just cook, maybe he can poison Nan Zhihong to death.

Nan Youshu's height is not enough for the stove, and there is a stepping stone on the stove, which should be "specially" for her.

Xu Ruohua only felt that his heart was going to die, even if he didn't have a wife. After Wang Mei came, he didn't know how to be mean to this little guy.

So, Xu Ruohua, who had never cooked before, vented his anger on the ingredients, cooking, right? I'll do it.

After finishing, seeing Nan Zhihong still snoring, he thought he couldn't "treat" him badly, so he went to buy wine at the entrance of the village. When the old man saw Nan Youshu coming, he hurriedly closed the shop: "No, no, this time I really can't credit, really. I can’t credit anymore, and if I continue to credit, I will close the shop.”

Xu Ruohua took out the chicken behind him, and said calmly, "This time, I won't be crediting you. I'll trade the chicken for wine."

"Here, your family only has one chicken. Don't you want to kill yourself? Besides, your father's debt for drinking can't be paid by ten chickens..."

"Take this one first. My father is dying. He said his last wish is to drink alcohol. Grandpa, please. I only need a bottle of white wine. For the rest, just bring me 3 yuan a bottle of medical alcohol."

"Nan Zhihong is going to die??"

"Well, terminal brain cancer."

On the way back with the wine, some boys from the same village bullied Nan Youshu, threw stones at Nan Youshu, and made up a formula too much:

Smelly girl, no mother wants;

Don't study, just farm.

Can this be tolerated?Xu Ruohua is not such an easy-to-bully person, he threw a stone back, feeling puzzled, picked up a rusty discarded poker from the side, and bullied Nan Youshu again, she really wanted to kill someone in her dreams.

Xu Ruohua gave full play to the art of speech: "You look like an ape, don't hit me, it's bad luck."

"Also, if you have nothing to do and you like to bully me, you might as well find a factory to supply shoe soles as soon as possible. Be good, brother."

"Heh, have you lost your mind? Your parents never farmed, did they?"

"An unqualified person like you, after studying, is also a fish that slipped through the net of the nine-year compulsory education."

A string of words swearing without panting, the rural people at that time had never heard of such a way of swearing, the boy cried immediately, his face became more like an ape, crying and said that he would tell her father.

Oh, tell me, it's just a dream anyway.

Nan Zhihong didn't expect that when he woke up, the whole village spread rumors that he was dying and had brain cancer.

Put a few plates of covered dishes in front of me, eat first and then settle the score with that bastard, hurry up and spread rumors that your father is dead, if you don't beat you to blood today, you don't know what the rules are.

"Ouch—" Nan Zhihong took a sip, feeling nauseated. When he looked closely, there was a note on the bottom of the plate.

The flamboyant handwriting kindly explained this dish - stewed pumpkin with monosodium glutamate, the monosodium glutamate spread all over the bottom of the plate, added the pumpkin and steamed it until it tasted delicious. You probably can't tell it in a pumpkin.

Let's look at the others, noodles mixed with cooking wine, fried cabbage with rice bran, and a chicken feather.

Chicken at home!

Nan Zhihong's scolding was so loud that the whole village could hear it. After the plate was smashed by the man, he found several bottles of wine at the door.

Well, the wine is still bought, look at the package, there is no problem, drink first, and then teach you a motherless dead thing.

Nan Zhihong drinks like drinking water. He has no research on wine, as long as it smells like alcohol, he feels his stomach burning after a few bottles.

The man suddenly broke out in a cold sweat while rolling on the ground, his stupid head finally figured it out, how could Nan Youshu know how to write?It's still this kind of flamboyant font, which is not something a child can write.

A pair of small feet walked towards him, Nan Zhihong endured the severe pain and raised his head: "You damn...it's not her, who are you!"

Nan Youshu didn't look like he used to be honest and resigned. He looked down at Nan Zhihong condescendingly, evoking a frivolous smile: "Idiot, I'm your father."

The uncle heard that Nan Youshu said that Nan Zhihong had brain cancer and was about to die. He was so scared that he didn’t go home after work, so he went straight to Nan Zhihong’s residence. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Nan Youshu dying of joy, and said something strange words.

"What are you talking about? I'm not finished with me? Do you know who I am? I can get back the hundreds of thousands I want to give you if I want to? Oh yes, it's not that time yet, but you really aren't mine Opponent~"

"Shu Shu! What happened to him!"

Xu Ruohua turned around in astonishment, and the uncle actually cried anxiously. The first person he asked was Nan Youshu.

As the dizziness returned, Xu Ruohua knew that this ridiculous dream was about to wake up, so while he was still able to speak, he frowned and said, "Thank you for taking care of her."

That day, rumors went viral in the village that Nan Youshu's dead mother came back to take revenge.

Opening his eyes again, Xu Ruohua hadn't returned to the hotel he was familiar with.

I was running wildly, with chest tightness accompanied by tightness of breath, and my body was covered with sticky cold sweat. Xu Ruohua was familiar with this passage, it was in a nightclub, and Nan Youshu was being chased by an old man.

Looking back, a plump face was drooling and still chasing herself with a cane, shit, if she was Nan Youshu, this scene would become her childhood shadow.

Fortunately, I immediately crashed into the arms of "myself".

Xu Ruohua understood why Nan Youshu once wrote an essay, saying that her sister was a ray of light in her life, a redemption.

It's just being hugged by myself... It's a bit weird, "Nan Youshu" raised his eyes, and the woman in front of him was wearing a red dress, protecting herself behind her.

Xu Ruohua could feel Nan Youshu's nervousness and the words "she is so beautiful" bursting out of his mind.

This little guy's heart beats so fast.

That's right, do it again, even if Nan Youshu has feelings for her that she shouldn't have, she will save her without hesitation, that is the decision she will never regret in her life.

Consciousness blurred again, Xu Ruohua thought to himself, it's time to go back this time...

The result is not yet, the mirror is a mirror, and I am still taking off my makeup. The person who is sleeping behind me is probably named Tang Xue, who is also a Jiasheng trainee who recorded a show with Nan Youshu and participated in the audition.

She has grown up, Xu Ruohua can clearly feel the growth of a girl in this dream, and the cold face in the mirror is also stunned because of his own astonishment.

This was already the third dream, Xu Ruohua felt a headache and his physical strength was exhausted.

This Nan Youshu, why is your whole body so sore?As the eyes moved down, there was a big black bruise on Baibai's legs and knees...

Hey, the woman sighed, she has learned her dedication and cruelty.

This is because of dancing practice. Xu Ruohua was in a hurry to find medicine to apply for her, but he only found a bottle of alcohol and a silver wiping cloth on the table. Next to the silver wiping cloth was the necklace that he gave her. There is no sign of oxidation at all, and it looks like new.

The program group was dead silent, everyone seemed to be falling asleep, and couldn't wake up even by shouting. The woman gradually became more courageous. With Nan Youshu's body, she walked into a room and found piles of mobile phones.

At this time, the alarm clock of a mobile phone rang suddenly, and Xu Ruohua felt guilty for no reason, so he quickly crossed it out. The alarm clock on it said "drink milk".

Yep, this must be Nan Youshu's phone.

Because it was confiscated, others don't have the password, so didn't you turn off the alarm clock for her?No, why is the phone still charged?After thinking about it, I laughed again, I was probably out of order, a dream can't bear scrutiny.

Oh~ This alarm clock, is it because you are too busy dancing and forget to drink milk before going to bed?Xu Ruohua felt that he had never seen such a cute girl in his life, and Nan Youshu was the first one.

When I opened it, I realized that the phone was taken away in a hurry, and it was still on the Weibo page.

Wait... Why does this group look familiar?

Xu Ruohua's breath was stagnant, how did she get in with her officials and become a big fan?It's a pity that Xu Ruohua couldn't poke the content of Weibo. After a long time of fiddling, he could only poke the memo:

——Xu Ruohua is so beautiful today, I think if she is with me, I can only call her my husband, because I dare not resist what she does to me.

——Wei Bohan is so stupid, so stupid, he is so stupid, he has shit in his head.

——I really hope that Wei Bohan will become the man in all Lily novels (smiling face)

——I have saved a lot of money, I earned it myself, I want to return it to my sister sometime, but I am afraid she will scold me...

——When will my sister open, I'm so lonely.

——Someone asked me to pull cp just now, but I refused.If Xu Ruohua pulls with me, I agree immediately, but unfortunately I can't catch up with my sister... I'm not good enough.

——I just found out that Wei Bohan is a guest, so annoying, there is no room for the brazier.

——Ah, I put away my mobile phone, but the call was not connected, so sad.

The woman's expression is unclear, dreaming, the level of absurdity should be enough...

The space begins to distort again, can't it, come on?The fourth is heavy, this old snake really doesn't let himself go.

But this time, he was in an empty toilet, and "Nan Youshu" was trembling and squatting in the corner crying.

What's going on here?Who hurt her!

However, memories came flooding back like a flood, Xu Ruohua stayed where he was, and Nan Youshu in his memory... kissed her, and she cried because he had just left angrily and severed ties with her.

The woman looked up to the mirror, and Nan Youshu was so pitiful inside, her eyes were so red and swollen that they couldn't be more red and swollen. Is this something in the future or a dream?

Xu Ruohua couldn't tell the difference, he just felt so painful that he couldn't breathe, this was Nan Youshu's feeling.

I'm sorry, my sister is too much...

The mirror in the toilet was completely broken, Xu Ruohua woke up with a start, and sat up suddenly, the familiar big hotel bed, the familiar crystal lamp, and the complete full-length mirror.

Xu Ruohua touched his cheeks, and for some reason, tears streamed down his face, and his heart throbbed in pain. Only when he sat up did he feel that he was very weak and almost collapsed.

Had a lot of dreams, but she couldn't remember any of them... It was strange.

Xiao Zi swiped the spare room card to deliver morning coffee, the woman wiped away her tears in advance, took Xiao Zi's coffee, and drank it as usual.

Flipping through my phone, it's strange, when did I take two more selfies?

"Xiao Zi, prepare a will for me, and the beneficiary will fill in Nan Youshu."

The coffee cup Xiao Zi was holding fell to the ground.

The author has something to say: Xu Ruohua later spent 10 minutes explaining to Xiao Zi, who was crying bitterly, that he was not about to die or had any bad thoughts, but just wanted to save a way out, so that the fat and water would not flow to outsiders.

Nan Youshu: My sister said that I am not an outsider. (shy)

Xu Ruohua: Why is my soul wear scarier than Nanyou Shuhun wear?

Author: (exit group chat)

感谢在2021-04-1517:35:58~2021-04-1519:13:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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