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Chapter 236 I saw the photo in the pendant

It's really uncomfortable to wear clothes that are wet with alcohol.

Nie Zheng paused for a moment and nodded. "Yes."

Song Feixue's apartment is indeed nearby. This property was originally given to her by Nie Zheng.

After entering the apartment, Song Feixue immediately reached out to take off Nie Zheng's coat.

"No need." Nie Zheng refused, "I'll do it myself."

"Uh..." Song Feixue smiled coquettishly, "Okay. Then I'll find you some clothes that you can change into."

"No need." Nie Zheng shook his head again, "Tian Li will send clothes right away."

"Oh. That's it." Song Feixue smiled, "Then you can take a shower in the bathroom first."

"OK."

Nie Zheng nodded and walked to the bathroom.

"Hey..." Song Feixue pulled him and pointed upstairs, "The bathroom is upstairs."

Nie Zheng frowned slightly, "Isn't the bathroom in your room upstairs?"

"Yes." Song Feixue nodded, suddenly realizing something.

I heard Nie Zheng say: "That is the master's bathroom, I can just borrow the guest's bathroom."

"But……"

Song Feixue pulled him again, "That's not very convenient."

Nie Zheng paused and said in a deep voice, "No, I'm just going to take a quick shower and use the master's bathroom. I think that would be inconvenient."

"Uh..." Song Feixue's smile froze and she nodded. "Well, okay."

Nie Zheng went into the bathroom to take a shower. The doorbell rang soon and it was Tian Li who came to deliver clothes. Unlike Zhao Zitong, Tian Li only did her own thing and spoke very little.

"These are Mr. Nie's clothes."

After Tian Li delivered the clothes, she sat silently on the sofa and waited.

Song Feixue turned around and went to deliver clothes to Nie Zheng. The bathroom door has two entrances. Once inside, there is another door.

"Azheng."

Song Feixue was talking to Nie Zheng through the door inside.

"The clothes are here for you."

"Well, okay." Nie Zheng's voice was accompanied by the sound of rushing water. Song Feixue's cheeks turned red as she listened.

For a moment, she was stunned and did not go out.

Obviously, she is so close to him - but what is the difference? She just can't be his woman?

Song Feixue shook her head, she was really unwilling.

When she turned around and went out, she saw the clothes in the dirty clothes basket. Song Feixue picked them up and took them to the laundry room.

Song Feixue threw the clothes into the washing machine and something fell on the ground.

"Huh? What?"

Song Feixue was confused. She picked it up and saw that this necklace... looked familiar.

"correct……"

Song Feixue remembered that this seemed to be the necklace Nie Zheng was wearing. It had been with her all these years.

Song Feixue held the necklace and rubbed it carefully for a while.

"This can be opened..."

Song Feixue's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. What could be inside this? She had already guessed it before.

Inside, there should be a photo of the girl Nie Zheng has liked for more than ten years!

However, she has never had the chance to open it and take a look. Now, this thing is in her hands.

"Who could it be?"

Song Feixue swallowed her saliva, very nervous.

"Could the person Ah Zheng has liked for more than ten years be our classmate?" Song Feixue thought this way.

After all, she had known Nie Zheng for more than ten years, so it was normal for her to think so.

Today, she wanted to see who this woman was!

Taking a deep breath, Song Feixue opened the necklace and saw... the photos inside.

"ah……"

Suddenly, Song Feixue covered her mouth and her expression suddenly changed.

Turns out...it's her?

There were footsteps outside the door.

"Fei Xue..." Nie Zheng walked in, rolling up his sleeves, "Have you seen my necklace?"

Song Feixue held the necklace and stood up, her eyes slightly red.

Nie Zheng was slightly startled and fell silent.

"It's her?" Song Feixue opened her mouth in disbelief, "Zheng, tell me, is this true?"

Since she would ask this, it means that she has already seen the photo in the necklace.

Nie Zheng nodded, there was no evasion, and there was nothing to avoid. "Yeah."

"Why?"

Song Feixue took a deep breath, still unable to believe it.

"How could it be? You...you are not of the same age."

Nie Zheng frowned, "I'm less than six years older than her, so it's not that much different."

"But..." Song Feixue held her forehead in pain, "But..."

But she always thought that the person Nie Zheng had liked for more than ten years should be the person he grew up with!

Song Feixue has been looking for this person all this time!

Therefore, she eliminated all the classmates and friends around Nie Zheng, and it seemed that no one was her.

Therefore, Song Feixue firmly believed that this person was either no longer alive, or had gone abroad and would never come back.

Who would have thought that this person would be...Mrs. Nie!

Suddenly, Song Feixue thought of something.

She opened her mouth in surprise, "Zheng, something is still wrong. I asked Feng Xiaoxiao, and she said that she met you four years ago."

Nie Zheng ticked his hook, smiling bitterly.

"Yes." Nie Zheng nodded, "In her opinion, that should be the case."

"Um?"

Song Feixue was stunned and felt a heavy blow in her heart.

"You mean..." Song Feixue's heart sank to the bottom, "You have liked her for more than ten years, but she doesn't even know you exist?"

Nie Zheng didn't want to admit it, but it was a fact.

"ha?"

Song Feixue laughed and slowly mocked.

"Ah Zheng, why? Is she so good?"

Song Feixue thought about it, Nie Zheng had liked Feng Xiaoxiao for more than ten years, so wasn't she still a child when Nie Zheng fell in love with Feng Xiaoxiao?

Song Feixue's heart tightened.

"How old was she at that time?"

Nie Zheng raised his eyebrows and said, "So, I have been waiting for her to grow up."

"!"

Song Feixue's breath was stagnant. It turns out, that's it.

Therefore, the marriage four years ago was not Nie Zheng's compromise, but his dream!

Nie Zheng reached out and took the necklace from Song Feixue's hand. His expression was full of cherishment.

"clothing……"

Nie Zheng wanted to say that Song Feixue did not need to wash his clothes.

However, Song Feixue's current state is obviously not suitable for talking about this matter. Forget it, it's just a set of clothes.

"Feixue, I miss you and need to be alone."

Nie Zheng turned to leave, thought for a while, then turned back and said, "Feixue, I am also an obsessed person, so I can understand your obsession with me, but I must advise you,

You are not me, you can't wait. Give up."

After saying that, he stepped out.

The surroundings suddenly became neutral and quiet.

Song Feixue stood there blankly, with the sound of the washing machine spinning in her ears. Her mind seemed to be buzzing.

She subconsciously clenched her palms and burst into tears.

"Ah, ah——"

Why? Why? It’s Feng Xiaoxiao!

How hateful that this woman knew nothing about Nie Zheng's thoughts for more than ten years, yet she enjoyed all his love! God, it's so unfair!

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