forgotten island

Jasmine still didn't bring it home, and the smell of flowers remained in her hands and arms. Nan Qing took off her coat and stood in front of the washing machine. She didn't know what she was thinking, but in the end she stuffed the changed clothes inside, and then washed her hands .

He has a certain obsession with jasmine, and Zhang Chengyi is obviously aware of this, otherwise he would not have gotten such a bouquet of flowers that are not in bloom.

The next day Nanqing was woken up by the doorbell ringing again and again, he got up from the bed very reluctantly, it was his turn to rest today, and thanks to Jasmine, he unexpectedly had a good night's sleep.

He walked to the door sleepily, and opened it. The sun was dazzling, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes. He raised his hand to cover the light, and when he got used to it, he could see who was coming.

But the upright old man in front of him...

who is it?

"You are?" Nan Qing asked.

The old man's face was serious and his eyes were scrutinizing, which made Nan Qing very uncomfortable. He put down his hands, took a step back, and changed from a polite distance to a vigilant distance.

"I am Zhang Chengyi's uncle." The old man said.

……

Nanqing brewed a pot of tea and put it on the tea table. When the inferior tea leaves were brewed, they would emit a particularly strong aroma. Even the fresh green leaves floating around could not conceal the identity of the inferior tea.

The old man just glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze: "Are you Nan Qing?"

Nan Qing smiled: "You know where I live? Why do you have to ask who I am again?"

Xu didn't expect Nan Qing to answer like this, the old man's expression changed slightly and he was about to speak, when Nan Qing asked in an anticlimactic way: "You came here for Zhang Chengyi, right?"

The old man looked Nan Qing up and down. As early as when he came in, he could figure out the person in front of him. Both his parents died and he had no blood relatives. He had good grades and was very talented. From the chicken coop.

"Looking at the environment you live in, the conditions are not very good? Why? Cheng Yi didn't give you money. I remember that he has always been very generous to people like you."

Harsh and ugly words emerged in this small house, like black spots stuck to the walls, disgusting and ugly.

Fortunately, with the help of Zhang Chengyi, Nan Qing was immune to all kinds of insulting words, and could not even stir up any disturbances. He smiled and looked at the old man fearlessly: "I think you misunderstood, I It has nothing to do with Zhang Chengyi. Since you are here, please take him away, he has caused me a lot of trouble here."

The old man moved his body, eyes full of judgment: "It doesn't matter?" He smiled, with sarcasm, "What about before? I've seen a lot of people like you. When I crawled on his bed, how could I Don't you look like you're out of the mud and unstained now? Relying on your good-looking face, you want to get caught. I've seen people like you a lot. Cheng Yi is the only blood of our Zhang family. He will start a family in the future, no Maybe you're with a dubious man, and now it's just a novelty, if you really let him go, will he go?"

After all, it is a person who has lived for decades, and his words are much more ugly than Zhang Chengyi. Nan Qing pursed his lips and was silent for a few seconds: "Since your words are so ugly, then I won't give you this set of respect." The old loves the young. Oh, maybe you don’t know that not long ago, Zhang Chengyi knelt in the snow and begged me to love him.”

Nan Qing stared at the old man, watching his wrinkled face gradually appear cracks: "Also, maybe you don't know, some time ago, I slapped him and let him go, but what about him? My family keeps harassing me at my work place, since you are so capable? Please tell me, how can I keep him away from me? This matter is very distressing to me, Mr. Zhang. "

The old man in front of him stood up suddenly, the tea table shifted a little, and the tea on the table wobbled a little.

"By the way, Mr. Zhang." Nan Qing took out the mobile phone hidden in his pocket and shook it at the old man, "I'm very glad that I once recited Zhang Chengyi's mobile phone number, otherwise I wouldn't have this opportunity to let him know , you came here specially to humiliate me, I am just a dubious man, and the Zhang family, which can make you famous, are so busy."

After speaking, Nanqing raised his mobile phone and said to the person on the phone: "Right, Zhang Chengyi."

……

When Zhang Chengyi received a call from Nanqing at the hotel, he sat up from his hair and almost knocked over the coffee that was put aside, he was glad that he didn't hang up the strange call.

But he fed on the phone for a long time, but there was no response, only Nan Qing's voice and...

He almost frantically rushed to the place where Nanqing lived, but the traffic lights on the road seemed to have a grudge against him. Every time he reached the intersection, they were all bright red. He was restless and his hands were sweating.

His mind is full of why uncle came here!Why did you go to Nanqing's house!

He felt that rough hemp thread was wrapped around his neck. He stood on the gallows, and Nan Qing from the audience looked at him with deep eyes, as stiff as an emotionless statue.

But the wooden board under his feet disappeared after all, and quickly disappeared following those insulting words. Zhang Chengyi struggled, stretched out his hand, and looked at Nan Qing.

he knows.

He is finished.

When he rushed to Nan Qing's house, he had already left. Nan Qing didn't close the door, as if he was waiting for him.Standing at the door, Zhang Chengyi called out nervously, Nan Qing.

Nan Qing, who was sitting on the sofa, turned his head and held the cold tea in his hand. He smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "You're here? You heard everything, right?"

Hear those nasty words.

You heard what I said too.

Zhang Chengyi put his hands on the door, it was obviously filled with warm sunshine, but Zhang Chengyi felt extremely cold.As if he accidentally fell into the water filled with ice, his whole body, even his internal organs, were numb from the cold.He took a small step, half of his body stepped into the room and said to Nan Qing, "I'm sorry, Nan Qing."

Nan Qing still looked at him, the tea in the water glass was ups and downs, he lowered his head and took a sip: "This tea is obviously delicious. Why do people like us drink it? Zhang Chengyi, tell me, we are that Kind of person? No, it should be, am I that kind of person?"

Zhang Chengyi walked up to Nan Qing nervously, raised his hand, but saw Nan Qing took a step back, raised his head to his side, and shook slightly: "You are Nan Qing, you can play the cello and cook. , know how to plant flowers, compose music, everything is good Nanqing."

Nan Qing didn't smile because of these, he still had the same expression, as if he didn't hear anything, he said: "Zhang Chengyi, did I tell you to let you go? Let you stay away from me, Why don't you listen? Why do you guys named Zhang come over one after another to humiliate me?"

"I didn't. Nan Qing, I really don't know how he got here, I really don't know."

"So what if you know? So what if you don't know? As long as you are here, there will be a day when you will find me. I have already changed cities for you! Why do you still disturb my life and appear in my life again and again? In front of you!" Following Nan Qing's words, the teacup in his hand fell, the glass shattered, and the tea leaves stuck to the wet floor.

"I'm sorry, Nan Qing, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Zhang Chengyi stepped closer to the glass, and held him in his arms regardless of Nan Qing's resistance. The person in his arms was shaking violently, and Nan Qing was struggling and beating him. , biting, Zhang Chengyi seemed to have no pain, and let Nanqing leave bloody marks on his body.

In fact, Nan Qing hung up on the phone halfway through the call. He didn't know what the two of them said afterwards, so Zhang Chengyi didn't know what to say, but looking at Nan Qing's reaction, he felt that this time he was not only finished, but might be completely expelled up.

"I'm sorry, Nan Qing, I'll take care of it, I'll take care of it. I'm sorry!"

Nan Qing's struggle gradually weakened, his mouth was still stained with blood from someone who bit it, his eyes were dimmed, and he said to Zhang Chengyi in a pleading tone: "Let me go, Zhang Chengyi. I'm so tired ah."

The strength in Zhang Chengyi's hand tightened a lot because of Nan Qing's feeble plea: "What did he say to you, tell me, Nan Qing, tell me."

What did you say?

Nan Qing blinked.

Said a lot.

Said Ji Li.

He also talked about himself who once climbed into Zhang Chengyi's bed.

That person took out the things that Nan Qing had so hard to forget and analyzed them again for him. He dismantled Nan Qing's flesh and blood, and engraved the word "substitute" on it bit by bit.

No, it's not what made him collapse. He didn't care about it long ago, and he didn't care about it long ago.

and also……

What else did that person say...

By the way, he also said, grandma.

grandmother……

Nan Qing seemed to have thought of something, and pushed Zhang Chengyi away suddenly, his eyes were red as if they were bloody, he grabbed Zhang Chengyi's collar, showing a kind of anger that Zhang Chengyi had never seen before: "Zhang Chengyi, I told you You! If you dare to touch the land where my grandma is buried, I will definitely kill you, definitely!"

Zhang Chengyi was dragged out of the door by Nan Qing, after that no matter how he knocked or spoke, there was no movement inside.

Zhang Chengyi stood at the door, feeling powerless and desperate. He never expected that his uncle would threaten him with Nan Qing's grandma.

This is the forgiveness that he can't get in exchange for no matter how many jasmine flowers he buys. Even if he kneels to death in the ice and snow, he can't get Nan Qing's eyes back.

It is obvious that the Southern Qing Dynasty has already begun to waver, and it is obvious that sporadic hopes have already been seen.

Can……

Now it seems that everything has returned to the original point, and all Zhang Chengyi's begging for forgiveness has been in vain.

Zhang Chengyi took a slow step forward and pressed his forehead against the door. He took a deep breath and didn't care whether the people inside the door could hear him: "I'm sorry, I will take care of everything. No matter what my uncle said to you , Nanqing, you are the best person in the world, the one I am determined to spend the rest of my life with, and Nanqing, I love you, I really love you."