Chapter 297 You Chen arrives

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As soon as he arrived in the living room, he saw a man sitting on the sofa, hugging a pillow, looking completely decadent. Seeing this, Chang An felt a little bit in his heart and had a bad premonition.

"Nan Jin? Nan Jin?" he shouted tentatively.

Sun Nanjin, who was immersed in memories, slowly raised his eyes. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and said in a confused voice: "Chang'an?"

"What's wrong with you? Did something happen?" Seeing that something was wrong with him, Changan was a little anxious.

"It's good. There's nothing wrong with it. I'm alone and have no worries." Su Nanjin slowly smiled, obviously he was smiling, but Chang An felt a little sad.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are not alone, and you have a brother like me!" Chang'an became more and more worried, thought for a moment, and said hesitantly: "Is it related to Zhiluo?"

Su Nanjin lowered his eyes in silence and said nothing, but Chang An instantly understood that he was right.

Because now, the only one who can torture Su Nanjin into this horrible state is Shen Zhiluo.

He sighed imperceptibly, and when he was thinking about how to persuade him, Su Nanjin suddenly raised his eyes and said, "Chang'an, I want to drink."

Chang'an frowned and subconsciously wanted to refuse. Considering Su Nanjin's poor physical condition and thinking about drinking, she really despised herself for living too long!

But the next second, when he saw the sorrow on Su Nanjin's face, he couldn't express the rejection.

He reluctantly compromised: "Okay, I'll get it for you."

He probably owed him Su Nanjin in his previous life, so he deserved to be a worried mother in this life.

After the drinks were brought over, Su Nanjin pried open a bottle, raised his head and took a big gulp.

The spicy taste stimulated the taste buds, and because he moved too quickly, part of the wine choked his throat. Su Nanjin coughed repeatedly in discomfort, and seven tears filled the corners of his eyes. However, he immediately took a big gulp before he could recover.

Chang'an was really angry and distressed. He quickly held down his wrist and reprimanded: "Su Nanjin, are you really desperate for your life?"

"She doesn't want me anymore, why do I want my life!" Su Nanjin finally couldn't help but broke down and shouted, her eyes and eyebrows turned red, and the figure holding the wine bottle was lonely and lonely.

Chang'an was startled, and the hand holding him gradually loosened. Unbound, Su Nanjin sat on the ground dejectedly, staring blankly at the place on the sofa where Shen Zhiluo used to like to sit. All his thoughts were filled with Shen Zhiluo's actions. A move, a frown, a smile.

I think of her restrained and elegant speeches on stage when she was in college, her intellectual and elegant smile after her marriage, and her innocent and cute coquettish way of calling Nan Jin when she lost her memory. Those scenes were like a movie playing in the brain, and they never dissipated.

Su Nanjin couldn't forget to pick up the bottle and pour it into his mouth. Chang'an saw it and felt very uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't know how to comfort him. After the two people had gone through so many hardships, were they finally going to break up?

Chang'an didn't know how to comfort him for a moment, so he simply picked up the bottle and poured it into his mouth, his eyes full of sadness.

Shen Zhiluo returned to Shen's house in a state of confusion. In order to force herself not to think about what happened just now, she threw herself directly into high-intensity work. By the time she recovered, it was already midnight.

In the huge Shen family, Shen Zhiluo was the only one, and an indescribable loneliness floated in his heart.

She got up and walked to the balcony, looking up at the twinkling stars in the sky. The sky was rendered in ink and dotted with golden stars. It was so beautiful that she didn't even know when she fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she was awakened by the violent vibration of the ringtone. She took the phone sleepily and said in a cold and lazy voice: "You Chen, what's wrong?"

At this time, she subconsciously glanced at her phone. She never expected that it was already ten o'clock, and her eyes suddenly widened in surprise.

You know, Shen Zhiluo hasn't slept in for a long time because of the long nightmare.

"If I didn't call you, would you, a busy person like you, have completely forgotten about me?" The man's voice said with a teasing smile.

"Sorry." Shen Zhiluo rubbed her long hair with some annoyance. In order to completely forget about Su Nanjin, she had been numbing herself with work during this period. After going back and forth, she naturally forgot about You Chen.

"If you are really sorry, why don't you treat me to a meal?" He took advantage of the situation and made a request.

"Okay." Shen Zhiluo agreed without hesitation. Then, he slowly realized the meaning of the other party's words and asked in surprise: "Have you come to Qiangcheng?"

You Chen nodded: "I'm going to hold an art exhibition in Qiang City in the next few days. I'm coming over today to see the venue. Do you want to pick me up? My host."

"good."

After cutting off the phone, Shen Zhiluo went to the bathroom to wash up. Then, she looked at the familiar eyebrows in the mirror and murmured to herself: "Shen Zhiluo, forget about Su Nanjin and really start your new life."

Then, without hesitation, he drove to pick up You Chen.

When she arrived, You Chen was setting up a drawing board and was concentrating on drawing the flow of people on the street. With a few strokes, the characters were vividly presented on the drawing paper. Even Shen Zhiluo didn't notice when he arrived.

Seeing this, Shen Zhiluo did not disturb him, but quietly admired it. There was a kind of bold vitality in the other person's paintings, which was what Shen Zhiluo liked and longed for.

You Chen finished the painting with great interest. After putting away the painting folder, he realized that Shen Zhiluo had arrived, and he was immediately annoyed: "Zhiluo, why didn't you call me when you came?"

He knew what was wrong with him, and he forgot everything as soon as he started painting.

"I have nothing to do anyway, so why should I ruin your mood of painting." Shen Zhiluo smiled nonchalantly and asked You Chen to get in the car: "Whatever you want to eat, I'll treat you."

You Chen was not picky about what he wanted to eat, so he found a restaurant at random. After having a simple meal, he asked with a somewhat embarrassed smile: "Zhiluo, before I came here, I heard that there is a Four Seasons Garden in Qiang City, where the flowers bloom in all seasons. , I want to go there to sketch, can you go with me?"

Shen Zhiluo shook his head at the Four Seasons Garden. This was the place Su Nanjin had said he would take her to, but it was still under construction at the time, and he was even less in the mood to go there later.

However, since she wants to forget the past, she must bravely look directly at the memories of the past and be reborn from the ashes of pain!

So, Shen Zhiluo smiled as usual and agreed: "Okay."

The distance to the Four Seasons Garden is not far from where they are now. Shen Zhiluo drove for about ten minutes and saw the name of the garden made of artificial green grass - the Four Seasons Garden.

You Chen got off the bus first and bought the tickets, then strolled in with Shen Zhiluo.

The first thing that comes into view is an open road, with carefully planted plants on both sides. The fresh but not fragrant smell lingers on the tip of the nose. Small street lamps every five meters are wrapped with silk flowers, which are soft and thought-provoking. To pity.

Behind the green plants are large areas of grass and shrubs, with dots of flowers dotting the green. At first glance, I feel that my mind is much broader.

The depression in Shen Zhiluo's heart seemed to have been purified. She took a deep breath, slowed down her thoughts, and said to You Chen: "I remember that there is a cherry blossom tree that blooms all year round in the central garden. I heard it is very beautiful and suitable for your sketching. ."


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