These four words.
Contains all Song Nanye's feelings for Jiang Beize.
I don’t know the past either…
The stewardess behind patted another stewardess on the shoulder and pointed at Jiang Beize, whose shoulders were trembling.
"That beautiful boy seems to be crying and feels very sad."
"Yeah, I just went to ask him once and asked him if he needed any help. He shook his head and didn't say anything. He just kept crying, as if he had lost something important."
…
The spring breeze was warm, and the bright sunshine shone on Song Nanye's body, making him feel more desolate than ever before.
There was the roar of the machine in his ears, and the roar soon gradually faded away. The desolation in his heart disappeared little by little with the sound of the machine, and was replaced by an unprecedented calm.
this is nothing.
he said to himself.
When the years are hidden from Chang Ti.
At that time, time flowed into the long river.
When he becomes strong enough and calm enough.
The best time will definitely usher in the best reunion.
After walking out of the airport, Song Nanye went to the barber shop to get a haircut.
The very short, clean haircut highlights his exceptionally strong and straight eyebrows.
Back home, Song Yikai was cooking at home wearing an apron. When he saw his younger brother who had a short haircut, he didn't recognize him for a while.
"You... cut your hair?"
Good boy, he said before that his hair was long and he refused to cut it, but now it’s finally time to cut it!
Song Nanye said nothing, fumbled in his pocket, and threw a brand new ID card towards Song Yikai.
"What the hell is this?"
"See for yourself."
“…”
Looking down at the name above, Song Yikai was stunned.
"Are you crazy?! You changed Song Nanye into Song Nan Tomb?!"
"Um."
Song Nanye put one hand in his pocket and snatched the ID card expressionlessly.
"Save those idiots from calling me a bastard all the time. Song Nan Tomb is a good name."
Because there is a grave in my heart.
Hiding the widow.
His grave is already desolate, and it will not be until the man returns that it will blossom and bear fruit.
"you!"
Song Yikai pointed at his face, his lips trembling, but he couldn't say a word, his mind was stuck.
It wasn't until Song Nanye entered the room right under his nose that Song Yikai realized what he was doing. He took off his apron, went to the kitchen and turned off the natural gas, and then hurriedly entered his room.
"How many times have I told you to study hard and be a good person so that others won't call you a bastard!"
"Besides, whoever calls you a bastard again, I'll go over and beat your brother!"
Song Nanye is such a nice name. He racked his brains to come up with it.
The south of the south, the wildness of the fields, he hoped that Song Nanye would be gentle and broad.
This is good, I changed my name all of a sudden, and even used the Chinese character for tomb in the cemetery, which makes people laugh when I say it!
"You, you, you, listen to me, I will take you to change your name back tomorrow, do you hear me?!"
"Knock knock."
Song Nan Tomb bent his fingers and tapped the math textbook in front of him with his index finger.
"I'm reading a book, thank you."
Song Yikai was speechless and immediately opened his eyes.
It was as incredible as seeing Martians invading Earth.
"You...do you want to study???"
"Um."
Song Nan Tomb took the calculation paper and pencil beside him, opened the mathematics textbook in front of him, and began to work on the questions attentively.
Song Yikai was speechless.
He came in with an angry look on his face, then walked out scratching his neck in confusion.
(End of chapter)