Chapter 21: autumn rain

chapter21
Ruan Yan took the dessert bag suspiciously, touched the shape inside, and found that it was a round box, "What is this?"
"Cheese Mocha Cake."
"Cheese Mocha?" Ruan Yan reacted firstly. Isn't this her favorite cake flavor? But she was even more surprised, "Why did you suddenly buy this..."
The man lowered his eyes to look at her with a surprised look, with a sweet smile on his lips, his heart moved slightly, his eyes turned away, and his voice was flat as usual:
"Recommended by others, order whatever."
Although I ordered it casually, it happened to be her favorite...
Ruan Yan's eyebrows were crooked, and he did not feel unhappy because of this sentence, "Thank you."
After speaking, Ruan Yan held him and Zhou Mengyan took her out of the pavilion.
Standing outside the Taoxian Pavilion, Zhong Zhanjing heard their conversation, and then saw them walking towards her, their fingers trembling slightly while carrying the bag.
When they walked in front of them, Zhong Zhanjing raised her mouth and smiled: "So Ruan Yan, you are here, have you been waiting for a long time?"
Ruan Yan smiled warmly when she heard her voice:
"No, I just got here not long ago."
"Then what do you plan to do later?"
"Um..." Ruan Yan didn't know, Zhou Mengyan beside him said: "We went back to rest."
Zhong Zhan nodded quietly, feeling that the water vapor in front of him was about to blur his eyes. Fortunately, there was only a faint street lamp around, and the expression on her face could not be seen clearly.
She suppressed the ups and downs of her voice and said with a smile: "Well, then I'll go back, I'll go down the road, you guys rest early, see you tomorrow."
Before answering, Zhong Zhanjing turned around and walked down the stone steps.
When she completely disappeared in front of the two of them, as if fleeing from a wasteland, she walked forward quickly and turned to a place where there was no one. She leaned against the stone wall, covered her mouth, and suppressed the sound of sobbing.
It turns out that everything today is her own passion.
Zhou Mengyan didn't remember her birthday at all, and the dessert was actually prepared for Ruan Yan.
She thought he would take her to the Bingquan Restaurant, hand her the cake, and even listen to her wish, even if it was only because of a friend.
But he didn't mention a word about her birthday. For so many years, she has been a plain existence in his heart, just an ordinary friend. She even hoped that she could make some changes to her when she returned to China, but there was nothing. .
The only person qualified to stand by Zhou Mengyan is Ruan Yan.
Zhong Zhanjing squatted down, covering his tearful eyes.
the other side.
Ruan Yan and Zhou Mengyan walked to where they lived.
There is only the soothing sound of ancient music around, floating to the ears like high mountains and flowing water, soothing and leisurely.
There was no other person beside him, and in the darkness, Ruan Yan could only feel the presence of the man beside him. She held him in her arms and was intimate, as if they were no different from a normal couple, but there were still some differences
Zhou Mengyan would not take the initiative to speak for thousands of years, and Ruan Yan didn't know what to say, so he just walked quietly together.
Suddenly, there was the cry of a child in front of him.
Ruan Yan was stunned, "Is there a child crying?"
Zhou Mengyan raised his eyes and saw a boy in a military green windbreaker standing beside the stone chair turning in front, standing blankly and crying.
He took Ruan Yan to the little boy's place. Ruan Yan heard the crying closer and closer, and finally Zhou Mengyan stopped. She gently waved her hand a few times and touched the little boy's head.
She held his shoulders with both hands, squatted down, and asked gently, "My kid, why are you crying?"
"Woo Mum and Dad are gone, I... I can't find them..."
The little boy choked as soon as he cried, and Ruan Yan's heart melted as he heard it, "Hey, don't cry first, are you called Fang Fang?"
"Ok……"
Zhou Mengyan looked at the little boy who had no impression at all, "Do you know him?"
Ruan Yan stood up, faced his direction, and explained, "I remember his voice. He came here in the same boat as us this morning. It should be the child of a certain couple."
Because he can't see, Ruan Yan's hearing becomes particularly sharp and he has a better ability to recognize sounds.
Ruan Yan asked Fang Fang what his parents were called. The child said his name, and it turned out to be the child of a vice president of the company who had a meeting today.
The man took out his cell phone, called the other party, and said to come over immediately.
Ruan Yan knelt down, touched the tissue in the bag, took out one, raised his fingertips, and slowly touched the little boy's face, wiped his tears, and coaxed: "We have called your parents to come over. , They will come to pick you up right away, don't cry, okay?"
"Ok……"
"Fangfang and sister said, how old are you?"
"I am four years old this year."
"Four years old, how could Fangfang run here alone..."
Zhou Mengyan lowered his eyes, watching Ruan Yan with a smile on his face, coaxing the child with special patience, warm and quiet.
Fang Fang looked at Ruan Yan's eyes with no spirit, and slanted down without looking at his face. He put his hand in front of her for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Sister, are you invisible?"
Ruan Yan was stunned, "Yes."
"Then are you uncomfortable?"
Ruan Yan held his hand and shook his head, smiling as before: "This is only temporary, it will be better in the future."
At this time, Fang Fang's parents rushed over, "Why are you running around, worrying about us."
"Dad, mom—"
The woman picked up the child, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Zhou Mengyan and Ruan Yan, and said gratefully: "Mrs. Zhou Zongzhou, thank you so much."
Fangfang's father shook hands with Zhou Mengyan, "Sorry, I caused you trouble."
Zhou Mengyan said: "It's okay, mainly because my wife recognizes your children, so I can call you the first time."
The woman was a little surprised, because she knew that Ruan Yan was invisible, "That's it, thank you so much, Mrs. Zhou..."
The girl was ashamed: "It's okay, as long as there is nothing wrong with the child."
The last family of three left after repeated thanks, Ruan Yan and Zhou Mengyan continued to move forward.
As he walked, Ruan Yan thought of something, did not hold back his laugh, realized that Zhou Mengyan was beside him, and immediately closed his mouth.
The man heard the sound, looked at her sideways, and said quietly after a few seconds: "What are you laughing at."
"I just... I thought of losing myself when I was a kid."
Ruan Yan lightly shook the cake in his hand, recalling his childhood,
When I was in the first and second grades of elementary school, I was living in Sioux City with my grandmother. My family used to take me to school, but they didn’t allow me to go. After eating snacks on the roadside, I told them later that I would get out of school by myself.
Who knew I went to school the next day, and saw an old man on the roadside selling marshmallows. I especially wanted to eat it, but I didn’t have any money in my pocket, so he just followed him. The old man saw that I was following and asked If I want to buy it, I said I don’t have any money. He saw that my saliva was going to come out, so he gave me a little marshmallow, I licked the marshmallow, and when I looked back, there was something strange around me. I didn’t know. Where I was, I was so scared to cry. "
Zhou Mengyan recalled seeing Ruan Yan's photo in the album yesterday, and couldn't help but imagine Ruan Yan's silly appearance.
"Later, a neighbor near my house happened to pass by and saw me crying there. He drove me to school by bike. When I got to class, I was holding a cotton candy with red eyes. The male classmate joked that it was me. I snatched someone else's cotton candy and was bullied and cried." Ruan Yan grinned and mumbled, "Please, do I look so like a foodie?"
He looked at the cake slipping in her hand and teased:
"It is indeed a foodie."
Ruan Yan: "..." This person would actually tease him?
She also remembered the past, "There were many older brothers and sisters around my grandmother's house, all about the same age as me. Later I went to school with them, and they accompanied me to secretly eat snacks and took me to various places to play."
Hearing the word "neighbor", the man raised his eyelashes and said:
"Your childhood was very happy."
Ruan Yan didn't hear the emotion in his words, and nodded, "Children, carefree, no worries."
Zhou Mengyan’s pupils dimmed and his thoughts drifted away
"Hey, are you qualified to come and play with us? Get out of here!"
"Your family has no money, you are about to move out soon, move to the smelly ditch, and live with mice!"
"..."
He suppressed the emotions in his heart, and his voice was soft: "Very good."
Ruan Yan smiled, "Your childhood should have been much more fun than mine, right? I think boys are more able to play."
"Arrived."
He said.
The two had just reached the door of the villa, and the conversation had to be terminated.
Carefully crossing the threshold, they crossed the yard and finally entered the room.
Ruan Yan changed her shoes and was taken to the living room by Zhou Mengyan. Sitting on the sofa, she happily opened the dessert bag, and then took out the cheese mocha cake, "Meng Yan, would you like to eat it?"
The man walked to the kitchen, "No."
Then she will enjoy it alone.
She fumbled to open the package and picked up the transparent cover on it. She picked up the cake, holding the fork in one hand, and first touched it tentatively a few times to know the shape.
It is really not convenient to eat the cake alone, she has to take her time.
Slowly scooped her mouth with a fork, she put it into the mouth, and the sweet cheese was mixed with the mocha flavor, covering every corner of her mouth. She felt that this was the happiest moment.
The cake I made with my grandmother once tastes like, every bite is sweet to the bottom of my heart.
The man came out of the kitchen with a glass of water, and he saw Ruan Yan eating the cake, with a small satisfied expression on his face, as if he was about to escape into the void.
"Is it delicious?"
She nodded like garlic, "It's very delicious, I don't think this is greasy at all."
As soon as she finished speaking, the tip of her nose was wiped off with a tissue, Ruan Yan was stunned and touched her nose: "I, did I accidentally eat it..."
"Ok."
Ruan Yan rubbed the tip of his nose again with the back of his hand, his cheeks flushed.
Pay attention to eating phase, pay attention to eating phase QAQ...
"Go upstairs."
So Ruan Yan was taken upstairs by Zhou Mengyan, and when she arrived in the bedroom, she sat at the small table and continued to eat cakes. The man went to the study to handle some remaining work.
Being busy, Teng Heng called.
"Zhou Mengyan, I saw the circle of friends sent by sister Zhan Jing today. Did you go to Sioux City with her this time?"
"Just met."
"Oh, what a coincidence, today is sister Zhanjing's birthday. When you come back, let's celebrate her birthday."
"Her birthday?"
"Yeah, you won't forget it?"
"I didn't remember."
Zhou Mengyan never remembers other people's birthdays.
Because he doesn't even have his own birthday.
"Hey, it really is you, then it's okay, I'm dead."
"Ok."
Zhou Mengyan hung up the phone and continued to deal with his business affairs without much thought.
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The next morning, Ruan Yan and Zhou Mengyan got up at the same time, left the villa together after washing, and went to the restaurant.
Zhou Mengyan still has half a day's meeting this morning. Ruan Yan wakes up early, because he doesn't want to wait for someone to come and have breakfast by himself, so he just goes with him.
Arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, a woman in a small light blue suit just came by—
Zhong Zhanjing.
Zhong Zhanjing was startled when she saw them, then smiled and walked forward: "Hi, good morning you guys."
Ruan Yan heard this, "Miss Zhong"
Zhong Zhanjing walked to her side, "Ruan Yan, did you rest well last night?"
"pretty good."
"Do you mind if I have breakfast with you?"
Ruan Yan shook his head, "Of course I don't mind."
Inside was a cafeteria. After the three of them found a place, Zhong Zhan asked her softly: "Sit down, I'll get you breakfast, what do you want to eat?"
The girl thanked her and asked her to help get an extra.
Zhong Zhanjing and Zhou Mengyan walked to the food area. The two talked briefly. After a while, Zhou Mengyan remembered something: "Is your birthday yesterday?"
Zhong Zhanjing paused with toast's hand, his eyes gliding over the fleeting emotions, and teased him with a smile:
"You really forgot... who told you."
"Teng Heng."
"He told you specifically?"
"No, I just told you to go back and make up your birthday."
Zhong Zhan calmly tightened his eyelashes, "No, it's not necessary. I'm not just a birthday."
She eased her emotions, picked up a piece of toast, and looked at him: "Want?"
"It's okay, I'll do it myself."
Zhou Mengyan walked to another dining area, Zhong Zhanjing put the toast back in place, feeling a bitterness in his throat.
It turned out that even if he knew his birthday, he would not express anything.
Ruan Yan sat in his seat and waited. After a while, he heard Zhong Zhanjing's voice: "Breakfast is here."
She put the dinner plate in front of Ruan Yan and sat next to him: "I have a sandwich, pastries and side dishes for you. I don't know if you like soy milk or milk. I will pour you a glass of milk and a portion of porridge. "
"Thank you, Miss Zhong."
"I feel that this name is too raw, let's call me'Sister Zhanjing'."
"it is good."
The three of them had breakfast, and Zhong Zhanjing asked Zhou Mengyan: "There is no work in the afternoon. Do you have any arrangements with Ruan Yan?"
The man said that there was no arrangement, so Zhong Zhanjing suggested that she accompany Ruan Yan to stroll around in the garden in the afternoon, "Anyway, I am quite boring by myself. I happen to have Ruan Yan as a company. Ruan Yan, do you have time?"
"I'm fine."
Zhong Zhan smiled quietly, "That's great. Zhou Mengyan, then you can do your business by yourself, your wife will be mine."
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After the meeting in the morning, even if the meeting is successfully completed, after everyone signs the contract, you can officially start enjoying your vacation life in the afternoon.
In the afternoon, the sunny day suddenly became darker, and the sun was hiding behind the clouds. This kind of weather is more suitable for visiting the garden.
When Zhong Zhanjing saw Ruan Yan on the Long Corridor at the appointed time, she found Zhou Mengyan and Zhai Zhen's family standing beside her.
This afternoon, Zhou Mengyan and Zhai Zhen would like to talk about some work matters, and Qiu An took his son out to stroll around.
Qiu An saw Zhong Zhanjing who was coming, and warmly invited her: "Miss Zhong, my son is hosting his birthday in the Bingquan Restaurant tonight, and you come too."
Ice Spring Restaurant.
It turned out to be a child celebrating his birthday.
Zhong Zhan calmly turned away from the superfluous look, smiled and touched the little boy's head: "Okay, happy birthday, kid Jiajia."
The six people present were divided into three groups. The two men went to work. Ruan Yan and Zhong Zhanjing were visiting the garden together. Qiu An said that they would not follow them. Jia Jia clamored to go boating, and she took him there.
After everyone else had left, Zhong Zhanjing looked at the blind Ruan Yan and slightly raised the corners of her lips: "You can hold me, I'll take you away."
"it is good."
Ruan Yan's hand held Zhong Zhanjing's arms, and the latter led her slowly out of the similar corridor.
"Ruan Yan, I'm a little curious, is your blindness caused by nature or acquired?"
"In July this year, it was caused after I had a car accident."
"Can it recover? Or is it forever?"
"It can be treated."
"...That's good. You look so beautiful and your eyes are so beautiful. If you can't see it from now on, I'm really sorry."
The phone in Zhong Zhanjing's bag rang, and she took it out, "Sorry, I'll answer the call."
Standing on the side, Ruan Yan heard Zhong Zhanjing’s solemn and quiet voice: "Before tomorrow, I must come up with a plan that I am satisfied with, and you must negotiate with the supplier yourself..."
At the end, when Ruan Yan heard her hang up, Zhong Zhan said quietly: "It's something in the company, it's too much trouble for those people."
Ruan Yan: "Are you busy at ordinary times?"
"I just returned to the Congress to be busy." Zhong Zhanjing's family is also a family business, focusing on the luggage industry. After finishing her graduate school, she entered the company for internship, and within a year she was promoted to the position of deputy general manager with her own strength.
At work, Zhong Zhanjing is a very capable woman.
After hearing this, Ruan Yan showed admiration: "I feel like you are too independent."
"My parents have taught me since I was young that girls must be independent and self-reliant, have their own specialties and skills, and they have strict management of me," Zhong Zhanjing looked at Ruan Yan, "and I don't have a boyfriend, of course I have to rely on myself. ."
"Sister Zhanjing, I feel that your life is particularly good."
Ruan Yan felt that compared with the other party, he was totally different. She also wanted to be independent, but because of her own conditions, she couldn't do many things.
However, Zhong Zhanjing felt that this was a satire.
She patted Ruan Yan's hand, softly soothing: "Don't think so much now, heal your eyes, and you can plan your life when you recover. And sometimes I envy you... It was easy."
"No, I think I'm too idle..."
The two of them walked forward. The sky was getting darker and darker. Ruan Yan couldn't see. Suddenly he felt a few drops of rain on the top of his head and the back of his hand. "Is it raining?"
As soon as her voice fell, the rain fell as she said, completely ruthless.
They walked outside, Zhong Zhan frowned, "Let's go quickly."
Ruan Yan held her forward, because he couldn't see, Zhong Zhanjing didn't dare to walk too fast, so that after reaching the front pavilion, both of them were showered.
Ruan Yan's long black hair was hung with drops of water, and the lotus root pink shirt and trousers skirt were a little wet. It was cold and cling to the skin, sending a cold chill.
Zhong Zhanjing took out the paper towels and gave them to Ruan Yan, then looked at the heavy rain outwards, "Avoid the rain here."
Listening to the patter of rain outside, Ruan Yan could guess that the rain was not small. Just thinking about it, her mobile phone rang. When she took it out, Zhong Zhan looked over, "It's Zhou Mengyan."
Ruan Yan answered the phone, and said, "Where are you."
"we are at……"
"Let me speak." Zhong Zhanjing answered the phone, "Meng Yan, we are now in a small pavilion behind the Nanyangyuan, with a peach forest next to it..."
After communicating with Zhou Mengyan, she hung up the phone and returned the phone to Ruan Yan: "He should send someone over to deliver the umbrella."
"Ah That's good.
The two sat on the pavilion and waited. Ruan Yan felt a bit cold and could only hold his arms slightly.
Zhong Zhanjing looked ahead. At the corner of the white wall of the Soviet-style building, a man suddenly appeared, holding an umbrella and walking into his field of vision.
Zhou Mengyan was dressed in a neatly ironed suit. He was straight and slender. The face that looked up had a dark pupil under the gold-framed glasses with a high nose bridge, as deep as a lake in a pool.
In the cold autumn rain, the man's thin complexion added a chill, as if people could only look far away.
Zhong Zhanjing watched him walking towards her, for a moment stunned.
Until Zhou Mengyan stepped up the stone steps and walked in front of her, she came back to her senses: "Why do you come here to deliver the umbrella by yourself? I thought you would let the assistant come."
The man gave her another umbrella in his hand, his voice was cold and weak:
"We happen to be in Nanyangyuan."
Ruan Yan on the side learned that Zhou Mengyan was coming, and was surprised for a moment, stood up, and felt the sound of footsteps approaching her and stopped in front of her.
Before she could speak, she was put on a warm coat.
"Raise your hand." He said.
Ruan Yan was stunned, raised her arm, and passed through the long sleeves of her coat. She smelled the fragrance of cedar wood that belonged to Zhou Mengyan's body. With the temperature wrapped around her body, she felt that all the cold had been dissipated, as if autumn had arrived. spring.
The corner of her mouth lit up, "Thank you..."
Zhong Zhanjing watched the interaction between the two and Zhou Mengyan's first move of putting on a jacket for a girl, her pupils were shocked.
Man gives woman jacket.
Often represents an intimate and special relationship.
She still remembers when she was in high school, every time she went to see Zhou Mengyan playing basketball with her friends, after the end, she would take his coat and walk off the stands.
The boy's school uniform coat has a faint smell of clothes soap. The coat represents Zhou Mengyan's uniqueness. When she holds it in her hand, she will feel that the relationship between the two is suddenly drawn closer, just like she has become his girlfriend.
But for so many years, Zhou Mengyan has never taken the initiative to give her jacket to any girl, will not give anyone any ambiguous hints, and will always keep a cold distance.
until today.
He personally put a coat on Ruan Yan.
Zhong Zhanjing held the umbrella, his fingertips turned white.
Wrapped in his jacket, the man looked down at the girl with crooked eyebrows, looked away, his voice was flat: "Go."
"Okay." Ruan Yan got his palm out of the long sleeves and clung to him obediently.
When he walked to the pavilion, he opened the umbrella with his right hand. She stood on the right, only slightly raising her hand, holding his arm, and walking into the rain.
The heavy rain was still outside, and the ground was slippery. She had only one support point for her arm. In addition, she was insecure and strode very little. Zhou Mengyan looked down at her.
Suddenly, Zhou Mengyan's arm she was holding suddenly pulled away.
Ruan Yan was stunned for a moment, but the next moment he felt his shoulders caught in
Zhou Mengyan replaced her with an umbrella in his left hand and embraced her with his right.
The man's silent movements seemed to have no emotion or intimacy, but it still made Ruan Yan's heartbeat unconsciously messed up.
She seemed to be half-wrapped in his arms, calm and powerful, which erased all the uncertainty and made her steps much more stable.
Zhong Zhan held the umbrella and followed them like a third party.
She stared at the backs of the two of them, her eyes were sour, and a stormy sea was set off in her heart
Zhou Mengyan gave her an umbrella.
But he put a coat on Ruan Yan and walked with Ruan Yan.
Just because Ruan Yan is his wife.
Isn't it a commercial marriage between them? Without any emotion, why would Zhou Mengyan still do this?
Why can Ruan Yan enjoy these?
Zhong Zhanjing bit her lips tightly, feeling as if there was a tightly woven net wrapped around her heart, making her almost unable to breathe.
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When we walked to the entrance of Nanyang Pavilion, the Zhai Zhen family also met here.
Zhai Zhen had finished talking with Zhou Mengyan on official business. Since it was raining, everyone decided to go back to rest separately. If it rained, deal with it quickly.
So Ruan Yan and Zhou Mengyan returned to the villa.
Ruan Yan went to take a hot shower, changed into a white dress, and walked out of the bathroom. She blew her hair clean, slowly fumbled to the living room, and sat on the sofa. After a while, the man came over with a Bottle of red wine.
Putting the red wine on the table, Ruan Yan reached out and touched it, "Red wine?"
"Well, someone else sent it."
Because the sudden rain in the afternoon disturbed everyone's good nature, Shen Zhou sent someone to send a bottle of ProducteurComande as a remedy.
"Would you like to drink?" he asked suddenly.
Ruan Yan thought for a while and nodded, "I want to taste it."
A minute later, Zhou Mengyan returned with two goblets and sat opposite Ruan Yan.
After pouring two glasses of red wine, I let the wine sober for a while, and then Ruan Yan took a sip, feeling that the rich aroma of wine attracts all the taste buds. It is mellow and rich, not spicy, but particularly delicious.
The rain outside the window was lighter, and the breeze poured into the glass window and into the bedroom.
Zhou Mengyan's legs crossed, he retracted his gaze to look outward, finished drinking the wine in the glass, and then looked at Ruan Yan's wine glass, unexpectedly reaching the bottom before him.
He refilled her, Ruan Yan rubbed the glass, feeling that they were sitting quietly facing each other. Although the red wine was good, the atmosphere was embarrassing.
Do you want to say something?
After struggling for a while, she said softly: "Is this your first time in Sioux City?"
He turned his gaze to her, "Yeah."
"It's like this in autumn in Sioux City. It will rain suddenly from time to time, and the temperature will drop sharply after it rains. When I lived here before, I easily caught a cold."
He asked quietly: "How many years have you lived in Sioux City?"
"I went to Sioux City three years before elementary school. At that time, I wanted to stay with my grandmother and uncle in Sioux City. Later, my dad took me back." She finished the second cup, "I feel like it was the best time Happy time."
Ruan Yan remembered the topic he talked about yesterday, "In fact, I still have a lot of interesting things in my childhood, you...do you want to listen?"
The man tightened his eyelashes, added red wine, and a few seconds later he said, "You speak."
Ruan Yan began to tell her childhood story, "At that time, my uncle and I, together with a few neighbors around us, had six children in total. We had to go out to visit Sioux City every weekend. We called this trip 'The Adventures of Sioux City'.
At that time, my uncle took our children to various places in the city by bus. Grandma didn’t let my uncle buy me roadside snacks, but she couldn’t help me act like a baby. Later, after being discovered by my grandma, he even said he took the initiative to give me food..."
After drinking wine, Ruan Yan’s chat box was suddenly opened. She shared her childhood fun, and after a long time, the red wine in the bottle in front of her gradually disappeared.
"If I can, I really want to go back to childhood."
At that time, I didn't have so much trouble now.
Ruan Yan sighed and realized that she had talked too much on her own, as if she hadn't given Zhou Mengyan a chance to speak, so she turned the topic to him: "Then what about you? Don't just talk about me, how was your childhood? "
Ruan Yan: "You should have a lot of fun things in your childhood, right?"
Hearing the words, the man raised his head and poured the wine in the glass, then refilled it.
"No need to say anything."
Ruan Yan wondered, "It doesn't have to be... what do you mean?"
Zhou Mengyan lowered his eyes, his pupils were as deep as ink, and his memories flooded up again.
He rolled his Adam's apple, tugged at the corner of his mouth, and whispered:
"My childhood was very simple, there was only one thing..."
"Just try to live."
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Zhou always has a story.
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