Wang Nan waved his hand: "OK, you go to work quickly. Call me when you get back. I happen to be in Jiangcheng today to deal with something, and I'll send you back in the evening. "
"Good." Nanchu's voice stopped.
Wang Nan's car soon left.
Nanchu didn't go back to his apartment and stood in the same place for a while.
Wang Nan and his words along the way, so constantly in the mind of the beginning of the South stir, how can not find a balance point.
For a long time, Nanchu returned to his apartment, changed into a black dress, and then called a car, and went directly to the cemetery.
On the way to the cemetery, Nanchu said nothing.
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cemetery.
Nan Chu paid the money, got out of the car, lowered his hat and walked towards the cemetery.
The aftermath of Nan Jiantian and Shen Lu was handled by Yi Jiayan later. Naturally, Shen Feng couldn't take charge of it. At that time, Nanchu was too busy to manage it.
And Lu Xiao is even more impossible.
During these five years, Nanchu didn't come. It was Yi Jiayan who came through Jiangcheng and would take a look.
Therefore, Nan Jiantian and Shen Lu are too lonely.
In addition to Shen Lu's own identity, every year, loyal fans sweep Shen Lu's tomb.
After taking a deep breath, Nanchu walked towards the cemetery. After talking to the tomb keeper, the administrator was slightly stunned and subconsciously looked at Nanchu.
The brim of Nanchu's hat is very low. With the mask and plain face, it can't be recognized for the first time.
The administrator looked at it carefully for a while: "are you the family member of the deceased?"
"Yes." Nanchu responded.
"I've seen you all the time." The administrator couldn't help nagging, "that woman seems to be a star. People come and go, but there are fewer in the past two years, only a few sporadic. There is only one man who stays here for three days at this time of year. "
"What?" At the beginning of the south, I was stunned.
"You don't know?" The administrator was even more strange, "the man is very tall and looks good-looking. I always think his face is familiar, but I can't remember. He is very polite every time he comes. Apart from the fixed holidays, he will stay in the cemetery for three days, go out early and return late, clean the cemetery, and then stand there for a long time without saying anything
This words, let the heart of the beginning of the South clapped.
Intuitively, Nanchu thought it was Lu Xiao.
But such an idea makes Nanchu feel lovely. If it's really Lu Xiao, why did Lu Xiao still do such a thing at that time? After doing it, is his conscience uneasy to make atonement?
Nanchu never thought that Lu Xiao was a person who would atone.
"Do you want to go in?" The administrator saw that Nanchu did not move and urged.
"I'll go in," Nanchu said
The administrator nodded and opened the door. Nanchu walked towards the cemetery.
As a result, before getting close to nanjiantian's and Shen Lu's graveyards, Nanchu has already seen a familiar figure standing quietly in black trousers, white shirt and sunglasses.
Still.
It's really Lu Xiao.
Nanchu was stunned for a moment. He turned around and started to run outside the cemetery. As a result, Lu Xiao found Nanchu at the first time.
He was stunned and immediately ran after him.
A run, a chase, the administrator was shocked, completely failed to respond.
"The beginning of the south." Lu Xiao called the name of Nanchu.
He really didn't expect to meet Nanchu here.
Lu Xiao came every year, but never met him. Lu Xiao knew that his original intention was to see Nanchu, but later, it seemed to be a habit to sweep the tombs of nanjiantian and Shen Lu.
It's not that he no longer hates Nan Jiantian.
It just became a habit.
Facing the person who was once the most disagreeable to himself, he talked about the things in the beginning of the south, from small to large, everything was very small.
In this way, Nanchu is deeply engraved in his mind. Even if one day he may lose his memory, Lu Xiao firmly believes that he can forget all the people, but he will not forget Nanchu.
Until the death of life.
Where Nanchu ran past Lu Xiao, she was chased up by Lu Xiao three or two times. Nanchu was more and more flustered and struggling desperately. Lu Xiao didn't pay attention to it. Nanchu dodged out again.
The location of the cemetery, in the beautiful scenery of Jiangcheng suburb, is close to the junction of the city.
Naturally, the speed will not be slow.
"Be careful!" Lu Xiao saw the beginning of the South rushed out of his head, and his face turned white.
He didn't want to drag Nanchu back, a reverse body, Nanchu in his arms, motorcycle speed from Lu Xiao on the side of the past.
Something tied to the back seat of the car, scraped Lu Xiao's skin, and blood seeped out.
"You -" Nanchu was really scared.
Lu Xiao did not care, looking at the beginning of the South: "run what?"Nanchu was silent.
"See me, so run away?" Lu Xiao continued to ask, "I didn't come to the cemetery to sweep the tombs of nanjiantian and Shen Lu. What is running away now?"
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Lu Xiao took a look at Nanchu. Seeing that Nan Chu didn't speak, Lu Xiao didn't mind. He took Nanchu's hand and went back to the cemetery.
While walking, he said, "you don't want to see me, I can leave. But you don't have to because I'm here. After all, you haven't come back for five years, haven't you? "
Nanchu was always passive.
But Lu Xiao said, pause, and then smile: "is five years, two months and 18 days."
Nanchu was completely shocked and couldn't believe looking at Lu Xiao.
Lu Xiao laughed, but did not continue to explain what.
But the skin that was cut by sharp things has not been dealt with. The blood seeps into the white shirt. It looks like some people are seeping. The wound is dry, but it is shocking.
"You..." In the end, Nanchu can only suppress the beginning, the next words, how can't say.
Lu Xiao looked down at the beginning of the south, but also did not open his mouth, but he told the administrator to prepare things neatly.
The administrator and Lu Xiao are very familiar with each other, so they immediately bow their heads and prepare the things needed for tomb sweeping, and then hand them over to Lu Xiao.
Unable to help it, he took another look: "is this your wife?"
"Yes." Lu Xiao does not deny it.
The administrator said: "madam, your life is very good. There are few men who can do this now. I've been in this cemetery for 20 or 30 years. It's not many men who can be so serious. "
Nan Chu coughed uneasily.
"Oh, how did you make it like this?" Administrator saw Lu Xiao's wound, exclaimed, "be about to deal with it, or you'll have problems turning back."
Said, the administrator handed the white gauze and simple disinfection things to the south early: "you do wife, will not this matter will not."
Finish saying, the administrator put things directly into the hands of Nan Chu, turned around and was called away.
Nanchu stood awkwardly in the same place.
Lu Xiao looked at the beginning of the South: "it doesn't matter. I'll deal with it later. You go first."
"You..." At the beginning of the south, they were stiff.
"Or are you going to help me with it?" Lu Xiao raised her eyebrows and asked.
Nan Chu didn't answer. He tightened his hand and then looked at Lu Xiao. After a moment's silence, he said stiffly, "you can stretch out your hand."
Lu Xiao is as good as a stream, so his arm is placed in front of the south.
Nanchu lowered his head, which made people unable to see his emotions. But he still quickly treated Lu Xiao's wound. After simple disinfection, he wrapped the gauze in several circles. Although it was a little ugly, it was better than being exposed outside before.
Lu Xiao motionless looking at the beginning of the south, that eye light becomes tender and tender.
Thin lips slightly lift, smile how can't hide, direct to the fundus of the eye.
"All right." Nan Chusheng said hard.
Lu Xiao's voice, very naturally took the hand of Nanchu and walked into the cemetery. Nanchu knew that it was useless to resist and was too lazy to struggle.
Lu Xiao takes Nanchu to nanjiantian and Shen Lu's tomb, and turns away quietly without disturbing Nanchu.
South a Leng, subconsciously with the rest of the corner of the eye at Lu Xiao.
Lu Xiao's tall figure with a bit of arrogance, went to the Cemetery outside, very naturally lit a cigarette, so standing, low head smoking.
The cigarette butts of light, not a moment to complete the smoke around.
Nanchu had not been able to recover for a long time. Looking at the photos of nanjiantian and Shen Lu on the tombstone, he said nothing.
The cemetery is very clean, has been carefully cleaned, even dust can not be found, the flowers placed in front of the tombstone are fresh, compared with her own empty hand, she is much more humble.
South early slowly squat down, for a long time did not speak, just so quiet looking.
For a long time, Nanchu said, "I'm back --"
she didn't know how long she had been squatting. From the initial silence to the chattering about her past five years in school, she never mentioned the most tragic memory five years ago.
This is the character of Nanchu, who never reports good news but never worries.
Even though she knew that Nan Jiantian and Shen Lu knew everything.
Until the sun rose to noon, the cool of the morning disappeared, the sun fell on the body, with bursts of boiling hot feeling, Nanchu just stood up, and his feet were numb.
"Dad, mom, I'll see you next time." Nan Chu said earnestly.
Then, with a deep bow to the tombstone, she turned and walked outside the cemetery.
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as soon as Nanchu turned around, he saw Lu Xiao, still standing in his place, motionless.
At the moment of turning around at the beginning of the south, Lu Xiao also sensed it. He looked up and put out the cigarette end in his hand: "OK?"Nan Chu didn't speak.
Lu Xiao doesn't mind, and naturally walks towards the south. South of the subconscious Dodge, Lu Xiao's hand slightly fell empty, he looked at, but is no longer embarrassed south.
They stood face to face.
For a long time, Nanchu looked up: "why?"
"What?" Lu Xiao Leng.
Then, he responded, and gave a low smile: "maybe the wife is not responsible, so as a husband, I have to do these things for my wife. Otherwise, I may not come. "
Nanchu was quiet and did not speak.
But Lu Xiao, the smile in the corner of his eyes became more and more heavy, even with a bit of self mockery: "however, my original purpose is to meet you here, but I never thought of it, never met. Later, it became a habit, and make complaints about the south building. Therefore, the worst things are to be tucking away with him for a long time.
Lu Xiao didn't even bother to find the reason, so he said it frankly.
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