Yi Jiayan was sinking, looking at the beginning of the south, the appearance of wanting to talk and stop, this is the more inexplicable it was to see in the south.
"Yijiayan." The name of yijiayan was called again in the early Southern period.
Yi Jiayan just took back his eyes, and then he took a warm drink of the water cup and asked, "you haven't been back to Jiangcheng in five years."
Nanchu was stunned, well, the nerves became nervous in a moment.
Jiangcheng, for the early South, is a period of memory that can not be erased. No matter how much time and effort it took, Yan Rui accompanied Nanchu to do psychological counseling, even hypnotic way, could not let the southern early stage completely pull out this memory.
The injury in the early South was too heavy.
Jiangcheng not only has Lu Xiao, but also the child handed over by himself in the early Southern period.
If that child is still there, then it should be five now. Will call mother around themselves, will accompany themselves shopping, where can wear parent-child clothing.
However, she took her child and Shen Feng by herself. After the blood brother exchanged freedom, Nanchu knew that she had no right to ask the child where he was going.
Although she thought about it many times, she couldn't say a word when she saw Shen Feng.
Shen Feng, in the early South, could not see through.
She thought Shen Feng would torture herself, but Shen Feng only took away the badge left by her child and Shen Lu. Besides, Shen Feng did nothing.
Even Shen Feng is good at the beginning of the south.
In the early southern China, the school, accommodation, almost all of them were settled by Shen Feng.
In the early Southern period, Shen Feng arranged people for food and clothing, and he would not worry about it.
Even Shen Feng will come to Nanchu, just eat a meal, maybe not talk much, just ask the latest situation, and then Shen Feng will leave.
But they never said their relationship.
It is a kind of close relationship that keeps the right distance, but can not wipe out the blood.
At least, the South was grateful for Shen Feng, in such a case, did not give their own a knife. This also let South early have breathing air.
But for such a long time, the South was avoiding, but also deliberately cutting off their own contact with the river city, all the news blocked the city.
Maybe Lu Xiao is the same.
So, for five years, there was no news about Lu Xiao in the early South.
Because there are Lu Xiao in Jiangcheng, Jiangcheng has no Southern beginning.
"Why do you suddenly ask me this question?" South saw Yi Jiayan also silent down, initiative to break such a mysterious atmosphere.
"This picture was taken by a friend who was very unintended in the United States." Yi Jiayan took out a picture and delivered it to the south early stage.
South initial lenient, did not react to come, picked up the picture to see a look, the expression of the beginning of South a stiff, but soon returned to normal.
In the picture, Lu Xiao and a little boy.
Because it is a mobile phone, because of the distance, the south is not clear at the beginning.
But, Lu Xiao even if it is turned into gray, south early can recognize.
That shot, hit in the heart of Lu Xiao, at that time, even now, the South think of, all feel the heart palpitation.
In the moment of her shooting, she saw the complicated emotion in Lu Xiao's eyes.
Is it hate? Or relief?
South early closed his eyes slowly, pushed the picture back to Yi Jiayan: "you look for me to show me the picture? I see you send a wechat. "
"Early South." Yi Jiayan looked at the early Southern stage, "I have no other meaning. I just want to say that if this child has something to do with Lu Xiao, then Lu Xiao has no care, put it down. Why do you want to keep yourself in such an emotion and not let go of yourself?"
South early did not speak, bow head small mouth eat food.
"My friend said, although it was a glimpse of the startling, this child and Lu Xiao are very similar, and Lu Xiao's version is in his eyebrows. Lu Xiao is very indulgent to him. " Yi Jiayan continued to say, "so, you leave Lu Xiao, Lu Xiao has already found someone for the first time."
"Well." The southern beginning of the light, put down the fork, "very good."
"Early South --" Yi Jiayan is helpless, "is it really good?"
"OK." The answer at the beginning of Nan was very mechanical.
But only Nanchu knew that her heart was pumping. The feeling that can not be said, complex but deep let people block panic.
"Early South." Yi Jiayan looked at the beginning of Nanchu seriously. "Let's go. Why don't you want to be around so many people who like you
"You are so poisoned that you can't see it." South early half true and half false say.
Yijiayan: "take it seriously."
"I'm fine." At the beginning of the south, it was a serious one.
"Liars." I don't care. Why have you been asked to come back in these years by the director? You refused it? You don't want to go back to that circle because Lu Xiao is the most influential person in that circle. "At the beginning of Nanchu:
It was a feeling of being seen through naked. Nanchu pursed her lips, and her white teeth bit her lower lip, silent and silent.
"Come back." Yi Jiayan knocked on the head of the South beginning, "try, or can't, that even."
"How to try it?" Nan Chu laughed helplessly, "I don't know what kind of person I will be. I haven't been on the stage for a long time. I've already become timid."
"Accompany me to the concert." Yi Jiayan said bluntly, "an old friend toured the world. I was invited to be a concert guest at London station. When I was free, I went. So, come with me. "
Nanchu looked at Yi Jiayan strangely: "you let me sing?"
"Just follow me." Yi Jiayan said with a smile, "it's not that you can sing well. It's just to tell the circle that Nanchu has returned. His position in the circle, your appearance, is not only icing on the cake, but also a way to make you return to the most successful way
"I --"
"don't think about it." Yi Jiayan comforted Nanchu, "any gossip in those years, as time goes by, is just a fart. No one will remember, no one will care. I just hope you can come out and don't imprison yourself to death
Nan Chu didn't speak.
"You want to call me." Yi Jiayan continued, "I've been in London for the last few days, and the concert is the night after tomorrow. So you can only think today. "
"Good."
"Eat now."
"Good."
……
After a meal, Nanchu had a bit of a bad taste.
Instead, Yi Jiayan accompanied Nanchu for a chat, and then he sent him back to his apartment.
Nan Chu returned to his apartment, opened the computer, and planned to continue to complete his thesis. As a result, the search engine was full of Lu Xiao's name.
Five years, never touched, but in the input, that kind of cone pain, but more obvious.
Originally, really still can't forget.
The search box is full of words like "Lu Xiao, marriage, child".
As a result, the search engine, can not find any and Lu Xiao's marriage, the birth of a son related news, even, Lu Xiao's news are poor.
Even before their own and Lu Xiao's page, completely disappeared from the search engine.
Hehe -
she wants to pull it out, but Lu Xiao does it more thoroughly.
Nan Chu lowered his head and looked at his fingertips. For a long time, he did not move.
For a long time, she picked up her mobile phone and called Yi Jiayan: "Yi daipai, I want to come back again. I don't have good resources. I'm ready to rely on you. I'm a glass heart. I'm careful. If I'm not red, I'll drag you into the water. "
"OK, here you are." Yi Jiayan smiles.
Nanchu dragged Yi Jiayan to chat for a while, and then he hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, the email from Yi Jiayan popped out of Nanchu's mailbox, which was the specific arrangement and process of the concert. In the eyes of Nanchu, such a format is unfamiliar and familiar.
Once upon a time, her documents were so full of itineraries.
It seems that I really miss that time.
Nanchu carefully looked at the itinerary, and then returned the message to Yi Jiayan. After that, Nan Chu put on headphones and listened carefully to the songs that he wanted to sing with Yi Jiayan.
Well --
she's not really good at singing.
……
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three days later -
London, UK.
Lu Xiao quietly sat in the car, checking the documents, the car has been in place for a long time, motionless, although Lu Xiao didn't say a word, but the driver was afraid to speak, cold sweat.
"Sorry, Mr. Lu. There's a traffic jam." The driver explained, "I'm afraid we won't be able to arrive at our destination on time."
Lu Xiao eyebrows a twist, the driver's pressure is greater.
Xu Ming's eyebrows also wrinkled. Although London was blocked, he never moved. Soon, he picked up his mobile phone and was ready to make a phone call.
Lu Xiao nodded and continued to bow.
One minute later, Xu Ming said quickly, "there is a concert. So there are so many fans that the traffic is paralyzed. "
"Well." Lu Xiao light should sound, "wait."
"Yes." Xu Ming said.
Lu Xiao read a few documents, the car just moved a few steps, Lu Xiao's eyebrows wrinkled up, patience seems to be forced to the limit.
Until Lu Xiao's mobile phone rings, Lu Xiao looks at the call, and the coldness in his eyebrows and eyes eases down.
He pinched the painful forehead and picked up the mobile phone with a smile: "Chu Yang, what do you do again?"
"Daddy --" Lu chuyang's voice was bubbling, but he was a little bit subdued. "I don't like school. Everyone in the school has a mother, I don't have one.""You want mommy?" "What kind of mother do you want?" Lu Xiao said
"Chuyang's Mommy." Lu chuyang flattened his voice, "I just want the mummy of Chu Yang."
Lu Xiao did not speak.
Earlier, Lu chuyang never mentioned the term "Mummy". He seems to be used to having only Lu Xiao in his life. But after entering the school, Lu chuyang mentioned again and again that this period of time, is frequent to the extreme.
Lu Xiao's eyebrows and eyes are low, but what comes into my mind is the little woman with bright eyes and white teeth, and the absolutely unique scene five years ago.
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