Walking Through Fire for You

"I hope you understand, unless I die, I won't let go."

When he said this, the firmness in Lin Luxiao's eyes pierced Nan Yueru deeply. That person also told her on rainy days back then.

He said: "I will not be shaken."

How firm he was when he said that at the time, and how unfeeling he left afterwards, Nan Yueru found it ridiculous, "Do I think I will believe you?"

Lin Luxiao turned to look out the window. The rain curtain got bigger and bigger, like weaving a net in the sky, trapping them. He turned his head back, staring at Nan Yueru, and smiled faintly.

"Nanchu just trust me."

Nan Yueru's eyes were extremely calm, "I don't agree with you being together."

Lin Luxiao said nothing.

Nan Yueru said: "Yes, I haven't taken care of her much since I was a child, but she is always my daughter. The last thing I have to say when I am a mother is an important matter in life. There is only one reason I disagree. She loves her too much. you."

What the **** was this, Lin Luxiao frowned.

Nan Yueru: "And in your heart, the country, with her, you choose one."

Lin Luxiao was silent.

"Can't be elected, are you?" Nan Yueru snorted with arms folded. "Soldiers, aren't they all like this? They can say better than anyone, but the country is really troublesome. I am the first to abandon his wife. Comment on your professionalism, sorry, I am a mother, I have to think about the rest of my life for her, if she really goes on like this with you, I am afraid she will not be able to get out in this life."

Suddenly a deep and heavy voice was inserted in the back.

"Yueru, you are too extreme."

The two of them looked back together, a slight back figure stood outside the door with their backs on their backs, the man paced two steps, and an old and kind face gradually became clear.

Lin Luxiao stood up, "Dad."

Lin Qingyuan waved at him, walked to a seat next to him, and glanced at Nan Yueru, who was silent on the other side. It was rare to hear him joking: "Oh, are you a foreigner? ."

Nan Yueru snorted, "Why are you here?"

Lin Qingyuan glanced at Lin Luxiao, rather resentful, but said to Nan Yueru: "We haven't seen you in more than ten years, don't you need to stretch my face like this?"

Nan Yueru showed no mercy, "I was polite without kicking you."

Lin Qingyuan stunned her with a word. He turned around and said to her son, deliberately saying: "This is your aunt Nan, who used to be in a cultural troupe with your mother. Later, he entered the entertainment industry and played a few plays. Now, I don’t want to see us old folks anyway."

It's also rare for Lin Luxiao to see Lin Qingyuan's appearance, looking back and forth on Nan Yueru with a smile.

Nan Yueru was anxious, "Are you confused? What are you talking about?"

Lin Qingyuan sighed, and the past was slowly revealed in the darkness.

That year, the art troupe went to the countryside to perform in the army where Lin Qingyuan and Nanchu's father served. At that time, the conditions of the army were quite poor, and they were all big men, and they didn't care about anything.

Nan Yueru met Nanchu's father while smoking on the rooftop.

Compared with Mother Lin's liveliness and cuteness, Nan Yueru was a little silent. She always wrinkled her eyebrows, with countless thoughts between her eyebrows.

The two ran into each other several times while smoking on the rooftop, but they didn't speak.

Until one day, Nan Yueru found out that there were no flints, so he borrowed the fire from the man who was smoking silently against the wall. The man glanced at her, but he ignored her. The disdainful look in his eyes conjured Nan Yueru's bones. Child desire to conquer.

As soon as she wanted to speak, she heard the man say: "What cigarette does a woman smoke?"

Nan Yue naturally refused to accept it, so she fought with him whenever she came and went, looking for him in the open and secretly, at first it was to find the fault, and then it was purely for him.

They were all at a young age. The man was quite cold at first, so he was really unmoved. After a performance was over, there were young guys in the team who were ready to move, but he aroused him.

The first time it happened in the haystack, it seemed ridiculous to say that the man regretted it a little after finishing it. It happened too fast, so I should bear it again.

But Nan Yueru was calmer than him, saying that he didn't have to pay any responsibility. Anyway, he would be regarded as a destiny. Maybe he would not know anyone if he met anyone in the future.

The man was angry.

Not looking for her for a long time, the two fell into an inexplicable cold war atmosphere, until the day before Nan Yueru left the team, Nan Yueru went to look for him again.

Lying on the ground and watching the stars last night.

The man didn’t know where to hear from her, smoking a cigarette, and suddenly told her, let her wait for him, he would work hard, make money, help her pay off the family debt, and marry her home .

Nanyueru’s family was in the countryside. He had an older brother who was doing business in the city at first, but he was taken off by someone. He lost his family and owed a debt. At that time, Nanyueru was almost taken by his father and brother. To repay debts.

My mother ignored her father’s beating and rescued her. It happened that the art troupe came to their school to recruit soldiers. A teacher in the courtyard especially liked Nan Yueru. The spiritual energy on this girl was really rare in a century. She recommended it in.

After joining the army, it was a little better. My brother and father didn't dare to arrest people again, but my fifth brother would come and ask for money from her. At that time, Lin Luxiao's mother helped secretly give a lot, and Nan Yueru knew Later, when he shouted at him, he was directly scolded and cried.

That made Lin Qingyuan see Nan Yueru all the time he wanted to pick him up and beat him up.

She was so touched by the man's promise at that time that she almost shed tears.

She asked him when he could get ahead.

The man took a cigarette and said, "Soon, there will be news soon. Then I will come to the cultural troupe to find you."

Nan Yueru happily returned to the army and waited.

After waiting for half a year, the man finally came to look for her, but what he said was to ask her to wait, and there was a temporary accident over there.

After she repeatedly pressed for questions, she learned that the accident was that he was originally assigned to the team, but finally changed to Lin Qingyuan.

So far, Lin Qingyuan knew that he couldn't open his mouth and said that at that time, Zhang Yue only gave him half a year to prove himself. When his brother finally decided to give him a place, he also said that you are in a hurry. Close to you.

At that time, Lin Qingyuan didn't know anything about his brother and Nan Yueru. If he knew what happened afterwards, he would never get that spot.

This is debt.

After Nan Yueru learned about it, she had a heartbreaking temper on the spot, and finally asked frustratedly: "In front of you as soldiers, is it a country, two brothers, three parents, and four wives."

The man smiled bitterly, did not say anything else, just coaxed her to wait.

The first class was more than half a year. At that time, Nan Yueru was framed and expelled from the Civil Engineering Troupe because of her sharp edge. It was Lin Luxiao's mother who asked her to find a relationship and retained her military status, but was discharged from the Civil Engineering Troupe as an ordinary soldier.

The discouraged Nan Yueru returned to school, just as a cast of the four great masterpieces was casting at the school.

She won the director's favor with her beautiful appearance and a pair of aura eyes, which is a blessing in disguise.

After another two years, the man left the team and the debt was paid off, but he stopped mentioning marriage because he was dissatisfied with her career.

Although sharing the same bed every night, with different hearts, finally after a good time ended, Nan Yueru broke up.

The man responded in silence.

Finally said indifferently: "Okay."

Nan Yueru came out of his house with a bedding overnight, carrying a suitcase, standing at the street, hatred. How much she loved this man before, she hated him at that moment, wishing to take the knife back and chop him up.

In the same year, at the age of twenty-six, Nan Yueru was pregnant with Nanchu.

In fact, before that, Nan Yueru was pregnant once. Because of the unstable fetal position, she had a few cold water night scenes. She developed a high fever that night and went straight to the hospital. When she woke up, the baby was gone.

She didn't tell him about it, it's gone, so what can I do if I know it? There is only one more person who is unable to recover.

On the day of her pregnancy, she went directly to the hospital, waiting for the operation.

The doctor in charge of the surgeon has been in friendship with her for more than ten years, and gave her a day to sit in the hospital bed and consider whether or not to keep the child.

In the year Nanchu was born, Nanyue suffered from postpartum depression and suffered from bipolar disorder. He smoked in the ward all day, one pack after another, and he was prone to lose his temper with a little bit of trouble. Later, he transferred to overseas for treatment.

I haven't seen my mother much before Nanchu is sensible.

As soon as she was born, she regretted that Nanchu looked so much like that person. As she grew older, her eyes were exactly the same. She wished to dig out her. Once she accidentally pressed her eyes, Nanchu hurts. I cried loudly, and since then I am very afraid of my mother's identity, and I am afraid to see her.

Nan Yueru didn't care.

Because her condition is getting more and more serious, she is getting more and more dry, just a little bit, the psychologist has aroused her annoyance by treating her countless times. Many times she would want to choke Nanchu to death and jump off the building by herself.

When I learned that the man had sacrificed.

Nan Yueru's whole body collapsed, and she almost jumped from upstairs, when her agent asked someone to nail the window, and she took it back abroad and locked it up.

When she was six years old in the southern junior high school, Lin Qingyuan came to her and brought a letter.

In their words, it is a suicide note.

Nan Yueru felt funny, staring at the suicide note and laughed for a long time. There was despair in that smile, and she felt compassion, but she never shed a tear.

She tore it to pieces right away, torn into powder, and yelled angrily: "Get out!"

The suicide note that was not considered at first.

Today Lin Qingyuan brought her here again, wrinkled into a ball, he took it out of his pocket and flattened it out for her: "I'll glue it up, keep it in the drawer, think about it or bring it to you. "

Lin Qingyuan coughed dryly, "If you don't read it, I will read it to you."

Nan Yue snatched it over, unceremoniously: "Go away."

Lin Qingyuan said: "He walked very simply and without pain. After you two broke up, he never looked again. He always told me that you just have a bad mouth and your heart is really not bad."

Nan Yueru: "Shut up!"

Lin Qingyuan nodded, "Okay, let's go first, take your time. You can cry if you want to cry, don't hold it back, it's easy to get sick when you get older."

After speaking, he glanced at Lin Luxiao and motioned to leave.

Nan Yueru suddenly stopped him: "What happened to her?"

Lin Qingyuan didn't turn her head back, her voice was flat: "Go away, ten years ago or nine years ago, with a bad memory, I called you, and your assistant said that you were on vacation abroad, so you didn't go out."

Nan Yueru smiled: "Neither of you are good things."

Lin Qingyuan nodded with her back to her, "Fortunately, my son doesn't follow me, just his mother. Lu Xiao, go."

Lin Luxiao leaned over Nanyueru slightly and followed.

Leave her alone in a daze.

...

The rain is getting heavier outside, and as the oblique wind blows tightly, the yellow street lights are woven into a net.

The two walked to the door, Secretary Zhang came up and helped him into the car. Lin Qingyuan didn't say a word, waved at him, "Go back, I told you Uncle Meng, and when you come back from Lushan, you will be straightforward. Report back to the detachment."

Lin Luxiao nodded lightly, "Yes."

The car started and disappeared into the rain. He stood there for a while before pulling on the hat of the reunion clothes to pick up the car.

He got into the car and didn't rush to leave. He leaned on the driver's seat and looked at the restaurant's window. The light was still on and the woman in the position did not leave.

Lin Luxiao lowered the car window, and slanting wind and rain fell on the edge of the car window. He lowered his head and lit a cigarette with the flaming flame, then leaned back on the chair and threw the lighter into the job box.

Staring at the person in that window.

Squint, spit out the smoke, and continue to smoke.

After a while, Lin Luxiao touched the phone in his pocket, the screen slid for a while, and stopped on Nanchu's name.

This remark has been changed many times.

At first it was a stinky girl film, then an annoying joke, and then a little girl. After the two broke up, he deleted the number for a while, and then he saved it in Lushan-the dead girl, until a few days ago, he got the certificate and changed it to At the beginning of the South, both of them were embarrassed.

There was a quick answer, with a clear voice: "Husband."

Lin Luxiao felt numb when he heard it, "Well, have you eaten yet?"

Nanchu was still eating, and his mouth was filled with rumblings. He didn't forget to talk to him, "I just ate after sleeping for a while."

"Cold?" He frowned.

Nanchu: "It's overheated, you haven't come back yet?"

Lin Luxiao put his hand on the window edge, and he was a little lazy, his eyes still stuck on the window. The woman in the museum suddenly hid his face and wept bitterly. He squinted slightly and started the car.

"came back."

Nanchu obediently said: "Well, waiting for you."

The car started to leave.

Passing a flower shop on the way, Lin Luxiao stopped and rushed in. The lady of the flower shop looked at the tall and handsome man in the jacket, and greeted him warmly, "Buy flowers?"

Lin Luxiao humbled, picking and choosing for a long time, and finally saw a similar flower in the corner at home. Nanchu pointed out to him in the afternoon, and he raised his hand: "What kind of flower is that?"

The young lady smiled and replied: "This is forget-me-not."

Lin Luxiao twisted his eyebrows: "Isn't there still a flower language or something?"

Although I don't understand it very well, I always feel that there is such a thing.

Miss Sister: "Forget-me-not flower language is eternal love."

...

In the restaurant, Nan Yueru was crying at the desk, the paper in her hand was pressed under her arm, and the thin paper was constantly smudged with hot tears.

The handwriting on the paper was vigorous and powerful.

"You always ask me why I am a soldier. I said to protect the country, you believed it, and I said to protect you, you didn't believe it. After all, there is always less tacit understanding between us. You blame me and hate me. I put other things in front of you, I can’t throw it away. It’s the loyal blood of a man, but you and I never thought about throwing it away. It’s the tenderness of a man. I think about it later, you are away from me. , I can do my best for the country and the people without any scruples.

I have also complained about your refusal to commit yourself to me for fame and gain, and for your refusal to give up those glitz. I am dissatisfied with your career, but what about it, I finally compromised with myself.

Unfortunately, you killed our child.

You think I don’t know, I still have your test list in the drawer. I was angry and hated at the time, and I wanted to choke you to death. But you didn't mention the matter in front of me, pretending that nothing happened, that made me chill. You said that the night of the breakup, I think about it, let's not spend it.

But this year the team wrote a suicide note. Let me think about it. I'd better write it to you. Most of the letter won't reach you. If Qingyuan can find it, he will probably find it.

I bought a ring the year before, thinking about proposing to you, booked a restaurant and ordered flowers, but was temporarily recruited by the team. I was very guilty when I saw your lost expression, but after the loss, you didn’t When I found out, you breathed a sigh of relief. You were afraid that I would propose. Do you not know how to answer it?

Your ambitions are getting bigger and bigger these years. You are no longer satisfied with the fame and fortune in front of you. Fear is just fear. If I really propose marriage, you may not agree to it. I thought at the time, why bother you in vain. .

You are angry that I will not propose, but you have never asked yourself if you really want to marry me.

For this, I asked Qingyuan for help several times. He always suggested that I have a frank and open talk with you, but you are getting busier and busier. Every time I call you either abroad or on the set, I want to see you better than ever. Still difficult.

That's all, so now, I don't forgive you, you don't forgive me, why bother with each other, just want to talk to you.

In the future, if you marry as a woman, you have to change your temper, so that the woman will be more tender to the man before the pain will continue.

Well, no one can stand your bad temper except me.

When you think of me... forget me, don’t think about me, you don’t want me and I won’t show up in front of you, just add trouble, if you can see Po Meng when you get off the bridge, I’ll go ask her for a bowl of soup , Dreaming at night let you drink it, giving us all the past.

I can rest assured when I go.

There are some things that I couldn’t tell you when I was dead, and I wouldn’t say that when I died. So, did the sentence you want to hear, some just one sentence, take care of yourself and don’t come to see me too early.

Otherwise, it will ignore you.

If you have the next life, I will still serve as a soldier, if you meet me, you should take a detour. "

If this letter was faked by Lin Qingyuan, Nan Yue would never believe it. The line between the lines was the man's usual tone, so the misunderstanding of the two of them was really going to be explained.

She sat in her seat, crying and laughing for a while, and crumpled the paper for a while, because the words in the words were full of flatness and wanted her to beat him, but she felt that this was the real him, she spread out and smoothed her fingers again. The creases flicked lightly with nostalgia.

She was crazy, crying and laughing, wiping away tears, and clinging to the last thing he left in this world.

...

When Lin Luxiao returned, Nan Chu was kneeling on the floor at his desk and writing.

Hearing the sound, without raising his head, he continued to write and said casually: "I'm back?"

The man hummed, put down what was in his hand, walked over to hug her, put her in his arms, bowed his head and kissed her, "What are you writing?"

Nanchu hid the manuscript behind him, raised his head and kissed him back: "I'll show it to you next time."

Lin Luxiao smiled, hugged her horizontally, his vision suddenly widened, Nanchu discovered the New World, and pointed at the table: "Hey hey hey! What is that?"

Lin Luxiao hugged her and put her on the table. Nan Chu reached out and picked up the blue flower. "Did you buy me flowers?"

Lin Luxiao circled her on the table and kissed her a little bit, and hummed.

Nanchu excitedly said, "I thought you didn't bother to send these."

Lin Luxiao went to untie her pajamas, and whispered: "I passed by, as if I hadn't given it away, I just bought it."

Nanchu happily held in his arms, "I want to open a flower shop, okay?"

He raised his gaze slightly, pinched her earlobe with his fingers, and kneaded it gently. After rubbing Nanchu with a heartbeat, he listened to him whispering in his ear: "As you are."

"I also hire a florist to teach flower arrangement in the shop every day."

"Anything." He kept moving, and said something in her ear with a low smile.

Nan Chu beat him once, causing him to move even more, and Nan Chu was made to gasp, crying for mercy.

...

The day after Lin Luxiao returned to the team, Nan Yueru called Nan Chu and asked her to bring her ID card to find her.

Nan Yueru directly took her to the real estate transfer center, was greeted by someone, and took the two to the second floor.

Before Nan Chu could react, the staff threw a bunch of information forms to her. Nan Yueru gave her the real estate certificate. Nan Chu seemed to understand a little bit, and reached out to stop Nan Yueru: "Mom, what are you doing?"

If Nan Yue left her quietly, her voice was still cold: "The villa in the western suburbs will be transferred to you, and there will be some equity transfer bookmarks for you later."

"I have bought a house, Mom."

Nan Yueru looked at her, she was much calmer than before, not so indifferent, at least with the temperature, "You bought a house and have no money on hand? That kid's salary can support you? Don't fall into that time. Pick up your bags and sell them."

The Nanchu team contacted Yan Dai and really planned to dispose of the bags at a low price, not for money, or just keep them at home. I always find these things a bit distracting at home. Sometimes Lin Luxiao will stand with those bags. Stared for a long time.

He didn't recognize all the women's brands, but he could recognize a few. Some bags were indeed worth his salary for several years. Nan Chu was afraid that he would think more about it, thinking that he would deal with it when he returned to Lushan.

Their lives are not as good as these things.

Nanchu said: "I don't need these, I just have him."

Nan Yueru was taken aback for a moment, and then relaxed, "If you know you don’t need it, please prepare it first. I’ll be back in the United States in a few days. It’s useless to keep everything here. I’ll give it to you. What do you do? Deal with it, that kid’s family is not poor. His dad keeps everything for his sons. Anyway, I will show you this, so don’t let anyone look down upon it."

"Mom, why are you suddenly?"

It was obviously so intense last time in the studio.

Nan Yueru stared at her forehead suddenly, her eyes deep, "Does it still hurt?"

Nanchu understood it and shook his head, "Okay."

Nan Yueru nodded and stopped speaking, even if she understood a little bit in her heart, but Yu Nan Yue would never say those repentant words.

She would rather transfer all the property rights in her hand to Nanchu, but she is not willing to say sorry to her for her indifference over the years. This is her stubbornness and pride.

She thought she was right from start to finish.

After going to see him that day, she also said, "We are both wrong, and you can't blame me all. I was young and was blinded by fame and wealth, but you only blamed me, blamed me, and never thought of taking me from there. Drag out the place."

She sniffed her nose, and she felt compassionate: "That kid is different. I'm not here. Nanchu depends on him to take care of him. Nanchu makes mistakes. He teaches her to correct. When Nanchu leaves, he waits. What about you, I made mistakes. Why do you blame me for doing so? Utilitarian, I said breaking up, you say okay, let's take this step, no one complains, you are right, we will detour in the next life."

After she said this sentence like a puff, she threw a bunch of white chrysanthemums in her hand and turned back.

After two steps, the mountain breeze, accompanied by the faint fragrance, seemed to blow her awake, she stood up straight, raised her head and sniffed, turned back to his grave, and said cruelly: "You want to be beautiful , I'm still pestering you."

When the words fell, the wind rose, and the fallen leaves floated down. The pictures on the tablet were bright and handsome, with a gentle smile.

The expression seemed to say-okay.

The golden leaves fell in front of the tombstone.

You wait for me.

...

This month, Lin Luxiao received a call from Nanchu as soon as he left the training. Before the call was answered, the little girl was crying on the other side of the phone, and his eyebrows jumped in fright: "What's the matter?"

Nanchu was extremely sad: "Auntie is here again! I am not pregnant again."

Lin Luxiao rubbed the bridge of his nose, sighed in relief, and comforted: "No hurry."

Southern Chu: "I have come so often last time, and I haven't gotten pregnant yet. Do you think I will really not have a baby!!!"

Lin Luxiao's temples were sore, "It's not checked, you're fine."

Nan Chu suddenly remembered, "No, you haven't checked it!"

Lin Luxiao twitched his mouth, "What do you want to say?"

Listening to his cold voice, Nan Chu shivered and said hurriedly: "My husband, I didn't mean you can't do it, I mean, we'd better check it out."

Lin Luxiao sneered: "I think you are idle."

Nan Chu was afraid that he was really angry, so he called her husband a few times to please him, "Should we check it together next time you come back?"

Even though Lin Luxiao wanted to get angry, when he got off the train, he saw someone poking in his arms softly and tenderly, as if he was pouring cold water on the top of his head, and he fainted and couldn't help but hug her.

Then she was coaxed and taken to the hospital for a series of infertility genital examinations.

Lin Luxiaoqing sat in the doctor's office with a face, and Nan Chu curiously probed his face to see the laboratory report held by the doctor. There were also a few color Doppler ultrasounds. Although I said that some things have been seen countless times when they were intimate in private, color Doppler ultrasound When he was photographed in this way, he was still pinched in the hands of the doctor, and Nan Chu felt a little blushing.

"How?" Nan Chu glanced at Lin Luxiao and asked the doctor.

The doctors all turned around and pushed their glasses, "That's good, your husband is fine. Both of you are fine. Don't be too eager. It depends on the opportunity to have a child. And you are so young that you won't be born in a few years. Urgent."

Nanchu hesitated and said, "But my husband is getting older."

The doctor glanced at the handsome guy on the side, "Not big."

Southern Chu: "I heard that the quality of men is not as good as before."

The doctor rolled his eyes: "Don't be too forceful. Every child born in the 35th birthday will also make a wise decision. It depends on the individual."

Lin Luxiao sat in the position with a sneer.

After leaving the hospital, he carried it in, "I am older and the quality is not as good as before? It seems that you are very dissatisfied with my recent performance."

All the sorrows turned into diligence at night, endless.

...

Six months later, Lin Luxiao's dispatch document was officially issued, and he formally left the team on December 31 and returned to a team in the western suburbs of Beixun City on January 1 to report.

And December 30 is the annual Golden Emperor Film Festival awards ceremony.

At the beginning of the South, she became famous in the streets and alleys with the role of Liu Yingying in the film "Story of Beijing", and she attended as the nominated guest of the Golden Emperor Film Festival.

The media reporters circled the red carpet that night. In the continuous flashing lights, Nan Chu was guarded by the agent assistant and entered the awards scene. There were still her fans outside the field, holding a few fluorescent boards and shouting loudly. With her name.

"Chu Nan! Chu Nan!"

In the waiting room, she saw Yan Dai, eating a piece of bread with a reluctant expression. Seeing her coming over, she greeted her, "You are finally here."

Nanchu laughed softly: "What's the matter?"

Yan Dai rolled her eyes and pointed her chin to the other side. Nan Chu looked over. There stood a tall actress who seemed to be a new actor. Nan Chu was puzzled and smiled: "Hey, we are all old artists. Still competing with these little newcomers?"

Yan Dai snorted, "That woman, she looks exactly like you, she even imitates her clothes. I thought it was you when I saw the figure from behind. I walked over to say hello. She turned around and scared me to death, her face was stiff. Now, should the diaphragm be?"

Nanchu has hardly taken any scenes recently, and she doesn't care about things in the circle, so she is all about her flower shop.

This circle, come and go, so many people, can remember how many people.

At the beginning, she was hacked and scolded by others. At that time, could you think that there are still people doing plastic surgery like her today?

It's quite interesting to think about it.

So when I was waiting in the background, I was bored and used my mobile phone to search for the photo of the female celebrity and downloaded it, put my own photos together, and sent them to Lin Luxiao, "Husband, who is me?"

There was no training in the team at night, and the soldiers sat in a circle on the grass to give him a farewell party.

Lin Luxiao was sitting on the grass with his legs bent and his hands on his knees. He was listening intently to the recitation of the recruits. The phone in his pocket shook. He took it out and saw it.

"left."

Early Southern: "Awesome."

In fact, it doesn't look like it closely, but after the photo is fogged with p, the angle of a side face is almost exactly the same. Even when she looked at it, she was a little dazed, but she didn't expect him to recognize it at a glance.

Lin Luxiao knows her too well, and his woman never admits wrong.

The two chatted for a while, and Nanchu said, "They are giving you a meeting. Listen carefully. I have to go in. See you tomorrow."

"see you tomorrow."

...

About half an hour passed.

Lin Luxiao's phone shook again. He took it out and took a look. This time it was from Yan Dai, a small video.

He clicked.

It should have been filmed at the awards party. Several movie clips of nominated actors flashed on the big screen, almost flashing past. The last one was "Jinghua Fengyue" performed by Nanchu.

He watched the movie halfway and didn't watch it again.

I have to say that the way his wife wears a cheongsam is really **** charming.

"The winner of the 38th Golden Emperor Best Actress Award is—" The screen award was presented by the 28th film queen artist Cao Ting. Her eyes gently swept over the stage, and finally settled in Nan Chu body suddenly raised the volume, "Nan Chu--!"

There was thunderous applause.

There was a screaming craze, and the off-site screen live broadcast drove the atmosphere, and the fans cheered loudly. The picture was really shocking.

Lin Luxiao watched carefully.

Nan Chu got up and hugged everyone around him.

The 21-year-old girl dragged a red fishtail skirt and walked slowly onto the stage. The stage lights reflected the whiteness of her back muscles. The dress had a stubble on the back, revealing her deep concave spine line.

The skirt floated behind him, and he stood on the stage, and the scene was so beautiful.

The forehead's hair is blowing with the wind.

Nanchu took the trophy, turned to stand in front of the microphone, bends down slightly, smiles generously, revealing white teeth, and there is a pear vortex beside his mouth. At this moment, his eyes are brighter than moonlight, shining with water.

"Thank you." The voice was clear.

Everyone held their breath.

She smiled and stopped suddenly, "If I now say that I am married, would you be surprised?"

There was an uproar off the scene, the host and the guests covered their mouths and frightened silly, but the audience had already exploded!

She lowered her head and smiled, "Yes, I'm already married."

The fans screamed.

Nanchu smiled calmly, "I didn't think about this award. I thought I would come over and run a cutscene. Yan Dai should know that I haven't actually taken the show recently. I planned to hold a press conference in a few days to talk about the withdrawal. The team I’m also disbanding. I didn’t expect it to be so sudden tonight, so let’s just take this opportunity to say, I still like acting, but I have something I like more."

This is like breaking news. The reporters and the media inside and outside the venue are all ready to move, and they have simply caught heavy news.

Nanchu still smiled lightly with Feng Qingyun, she was too calm.

She was so calm that people thought it was just a joke, but she never thought that she had actually said these words thousands of times on paper, and she would wait for one day to tell everyone publicly.

"In fact, the relationship was made public once. At that time, someone attacked him, saying that he was the worst class of arms. They passed all the malice against me on him and his father. At that time, they dared not speak up. Well, the more you talk, the more chaotic you are, the more you talk, the more you get caught. At that time, I chose to be silent and let the public opinion pass.

She smiled and continued: "His father was admitted to the hospital by anger. He was really scared at the time. In case I had an accident, how would I face him in the future? I was timid and I ran away and went to school in the United States. I didn't dare to speak for half a year. I wore masks and hats when I went out for fear of being recognized. Every time I turned to the worst sentence, it was like a knife stuck in my heart."

"I once participated in a program, and I don’t know why. That program was not broadcast in the end. I heard that investors withdrew the program. It was a firefighting program. If you have the opportunity, I think you can learn about it. What rotten is not rotten, they are all Chinese soldiers who are silently doing construction, and there will be sacrifices. They are all for us. I say this without anyone’s apology. I only hope that the future network, the remarks about myself, Be more responsible and less violent."

Speaking of which.

There was suddenly thunderous applause off the court.

Lin Luxiao squeezed the phone, buried his head lower, and his eyes were slightly hot. He raised his head and forbeared. Zhao Guo found out that he was moved by the current atmosphere, and hugged his shoulders in a comforting manner.

Lin Luxiao lowered his head again, and the girl in the long fishtail skirt on the screen smiled brightly.

"Say this to my husband." She said: "You go to guard the country, I will guard you."

Even the audience off the court was moved and burst into tears.

Lin Luxiao suddenly tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled. He suddenly felt cold and wiped his face, but he didn't feel anything. He wiped it and turned off the video.

The night sky hangs high and the stars are blinding.

They met at the best year and reunited at the most appropriate time.

Maybe it was lost, but it didn't turn away anyway.

Through thousands of miles, thousands of miles, clouds, and fog, everyone is you.

In the clouds, aside from the fire, it is the most beautiful scenery I have ever seen.

My first glory is you.