He Is Warmer Than Time

Zhou Nan's heart tightened, and his heartache was even worse: "You know."

"I see, many of our memories are connected now."

Zhou Nan didn't know what to say for a while, and said after a long while: "I think he is still quite cool in his adolescence."

Gu Yanzhi was sitting in the car, smoking a cigarette, listening to the sound of the rain: "Really? He has learned to comfort me."

This feeling makes him feel a little...desolate.

He is not a real human being, he is just an emotion derived from a certain person, a certain period of time.

This feeling was so strange that he didn't know how to convince him to calm his mind.

He may disappear at any time, or if he gets up early tomorrow morning, some thoughts about him will disappear into this world lightly.

No one will care.

Zhou Nan walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, saw his car parked downstairs, thought about it, and said, "Perhaps, you can come up and sit down."

There was no sound on the other side for a long time.

Zhou Nan was a little nervous and regretful.

Their memories are interlinked. In other words, tomorrow morning her Yanzhi will know that she invited the number two to come up, and he will know that she sympathizes with the number two.

What about him?

Doesn't he need sympathy?

Ah... Zhou Nan regretted it, and quickly said to the phone: "It's better... don't do it."

The doorbell rang, he had come up, it was too late.

Zhou Nan bit his head and went downstairs. Forget it, tomorrow's matter, let's talk about it tomorrow.

When the door was opened, there was still rain on his hair, and he came up without opening his umbrella.

Hearing her inviting him to come up, he only assumed that he had misheard, and dared not delay for a while, so he rushed upstairs.

Before she changed her mind, he wanted to see her too.

Zhou Nan hung up the phone and smiled at her, feeling a little at a loss: "Then, come in, it's autumn, it's cold, I'll make you a cup of hot drink, black tea, okay?"

"Anything."

His voice was low, with imperceptible loneliness.

In the puberty of Yanzhi, although there were many people around him, he was also aloft, and he was the son of the commander, but in fact, he did feel lonely, lonely, and depressed. This was a hormone of puberty.

She greeted him in, and then walked to the kitchen, Gu Yanzhi leaned against the kitchen door, watching her make tea for him.

The autumn rain was endless outside. She made two cups of black tea and led him to the living room. The light of the vertical table lamp was a little dim. He sat on the sofa and did not speak for a while.

He did not speak, and Zhou Nan did not rush to speak.

"Why did you let me come up?" Zhou Nan didn't know how to answer the first sentence he said.

"Do you sympathize with me?" he asked.

Zhou Nan denied: "How come? What do you have that deserves my sympathy?"

"I am a person who does not exist, I am a person who shouldn't exist, I am just a transient emotion in other people's lives."

Zhou Nan: "Existence is reasonable, you don't need to deny yourself."

Having said this, I feel a little regretful. Gu Yanzhi will have a lot of accounts to be settled by her tomorrow.

Number Two lowered her head and laughed, as if she didn't take her words seriously.

Zhou Nan cautiously said: "You are actually one person, so don't reject him, okay?"

Gu Yanzhi looked up at her: "Let me in, or to persuade me to treat him better, right?"

Zhou Nan's words are poor: "Don't think too much, we are just chatting now, don't we?"