The big house has been empty for a long time, and the deserted days are actually getting used to it.

The first girl she met after she went to Beijing and she was busy with her career, so she rarely returned to the house shared by the two of them.The three friends from my hometown have their own lives and are busy with their own future. After all, they are not as lucky as her. They have already found a job during school.

Only then did she realize that her circle of friends was so small that she didn't want to go back to that dark house until it was dark, because no one would light a lamp for her just to wait for her to go back.

But today she went back early, because the person she likes agreed to have dinner with her tonight, and she is going to show off her cooking skills, just to let him taste her heart and work hard.

Thinking of the handsome smile on that young man's face, Nana's smile deepened.

Shinichi hung up the phone and looked at Nobuo childishly, as if to prove his words to him, see, Nana will never leave him alone, in this life, she can only fall on him.

Nobuo and Taishi looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, looking at the back of Shinichi who was about to leave, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

He is still so young, even though his mind is sometimes frighteningly mature, but most of the time, that boy's heart can't be changed, I just hope he doesn't hurt Nana.

Nana looked at Shinichi who was about to leave with his piano bag on his back, and frowned slightly: "Why are you going?"

"Hmph, I'm going to eat the dinner that Nana made herself!" Shinichi, who was still a little angry, snorted at Nana, pulled the backpack strap that slipped down his shoulders, and was about to lift his feet to leave with his hands in his pockets.

Looking at his appearance, Nana couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "Go, go, it's amazing."

But in fact, I felt a little more relaxed, and even looked forward to Nana calling to tell her what happened that night.

In order to make Shinichi eat happily, Nana put all her effort into it. She chose all kinds of sashimi, iron pan, desserts, all kinds of things, and only one pot was left on the stove. The bone soup is simmering slowly, just waiting for others to come and serve it.

The bowls and chopsticks are arranged neatly, and there are a variety of dishes in small dishes on the table, and the homemade sauces that have been prepared on the side.

The ground was spotless, the glass beside the dining table was clean enough to reflect people's shadows, and the whole room seemed to be glittering with gold after special effects. It was obvious that the owner had spent a lot of time cleaning it.

The girl sitting on the edge of the table is wearing a light blue dress, with white rabbit cotton slippers on her feet, alternating with each other slightly uneasy, her slender fingers are crossed, the nails are cut short, round and cute .

A head of dark pink long hair has obviously been taken care of deliberately, and it is obediently attached to the straight back like the owner, and the ends of the hair are slightly curled, which is a bit playful.

There was a bit of shyness and anticipation on the unpainted face, and the brown round eyes were moist, as if they had been washed and cleaned.

From time to time, she picked up the mobile phone on the side to check the time on it, and then turned her head to look at the gradually darkening sky outside the window. There seemed to be an upcoming scene in front of her eyes, and a blush floated on her cheeks.

The time passed by one minute and one second, and the pointer was pointing from 5 to 7, and gradually moved towards 8. The fire on the stove had already been turned off when Nana was afraid that the bones would be stewed.

The food on the table has long lost its warmth, as if frozen, as if mocking something.

Nana's face was already pale. She looked at her phone repeatedly. She had made several calls before, but no one answered her.

Nana thought about it, and decided to make another call. If she still doesn't pick up, she can just eat it by herself. It's just a pity that she cooked this delicious meal with all her heart...

"Beep-beep-beep-"

The busy tone kept ringing in her ear, and she seemed to have no inclination to answer it. Nana bit her lip and was about to cut it off when it finally rang.

She hurriedly opened her eyes wide and pricked up her ears expectantly.

"Hey?"

"Shinichi? You..."

The hustle and bustle of the sound coming from the ear, the strong heavy metal music instantly resounded throughout the silent room.

"Hello? Xiao Nana? I have something to do here now. Just wait for me, and I'll be there right away."

Shinichi spoke into the microphone almost in a growling voice.

Through the mobile phone, it seems that there are two worlds, one side is quiet and the other side is noisy, such as the gap between black and white, which is extraordinarily sharp.

"All right...."

Nana didn't know if it was her hallucination, but she seemed to hear a female voice on the phone calling 'Shinichi-chan', with a bit of coquettishness and drunkenness.

She just felt a pain in her heart for no reason, but she forced a smile on her face: "Then I'll wait a little longer, Shinichi, you have to come back quickly, otherwise the food won't taste good when it's cold."

The food has been cold for a long time, but when it is warmed up, it can still be eaten.

"Okay, I will do it as soon as possible, let's not talk about hanging up."

"Again--"

Before the word 'see' was spoken, it had already turned into a chilling busy voice.

Nana closed the phone and comforted herself reluctantly—maybe Shinichi will come after a while.Maybe I was tripped by something and couldn't come temporarily.It may also be that I was recognized by the reporter just now, and it took so long to avoid it...

Even she didn't quite believe the excuses she came up with, so Nana could only stare blankly at the cold dishes on the table, in a daze.

10 minutes passed.

Half an hour passed.

An hour passed.

The pointer gradually points to ten o'clock.

At this time, the sky outside was already silent, and the temperature gradually dropped, dispelling the heat of midsummer.

But Nana couldn't calm down.

She looked at the dishes on the table numbly, moved her stiff body, packed them one by one in a crisper, put them in the refrigerator to cool down, took out the snacks that should have been reserved for Shinichi, and filled her stomach a little.Turn around and wash the cups, plates and spoons, and dry them with a dry rag.

She didn't know if she was procrastinating or looking for something to do on her own, but she just followed the thoughts in her heart and finished all the work at hand, and then she could go to rest.

In fact, she is not sleepy at all now, really.

Her head was extraordinarily clear, maybe even if she was lying on the bed, she would toss and turn and couldn't sleep.

But it was so late, where else could she go besides staying at home?

Nai Nai sat sideways on the bed in her room blankly, looking at the incomplete last quarter moon outside through the closed window, feeling sleepless.

She thought about it, and finally went to lock the door, turn on the light, pick up the pen and paper on the table, and try to integrate her thoughts into the painting.

The night is long, but it seems like a moment.

When the sun just came out in the morning, Nana's eyes were bloodshot, and there were more than a dozen sketches piled up on the table, which she drew all night, and now she is still continuing to paint.

"Snapped!"

A clear voice suddenly sounded in the room. Looking at the broken pencil in her hand, Nana felt her vision suddenly blurred. She shook her head, trying to brace herself up, but she couldn't match her body's instincts.

In the end, he had no choice but to crawl onto the bed, pulled the quilt to cover his head, closed his eyes tightly, and swallowed the sour taste from the tip of his nose.

she won't cry.

Deciding to start independently, she has to learn to face it.

Komatsu Nana, don't cry.

Looking at the woman who was already sleeping soundly on the bed, Shinichi finally loosened his frown.He picked up the cell phone in his pocket and frowned again when he saw the time displayed on it.

"Really..."

He stood up, packed his things, and looked back one last time before leaving the room.

The woman on the bed had flushed cheeks and a sweet sleeping face, but she couldn't arouse even a single wave of fluctuation in his heart.

This is the first and last time.

Shinichi said to himself in his heart.

He really shouldn't get too close to this woman, it's too dangerous, no matter how you look at it.Now he can't wait to run to his woman and fall asleep with her body in his arms, instead of spending the night in this hotel.

The sky outside was bright, and there were not many people who got up early. Everyone kept quiet tacitly, as if to maintain the quietness of this early morning moment.

Shinichi was carrying a piano bag, yawned and walked to room 707, opened the door, the dining table facing the door was empty, and the whole living room was spotless as if no one had ever lived in it.He closed the door, turned his light black eyes, and finally settled on Nana's tightly closed door.

Shinichi stretched out his hand to open the door, but he didn't expect to be unable to open it.He froze for a moment, as if this was the first time he encountered such a situation, he was a little caught off guard.Reaching into his pocket, he took out the key, inserted it, and opened it.

The movements are coherent as if they have been done countless times.

There was no sound in the room full of warmth, and Shinichi couldn't help but relax his movements. He turned his head and looked at the bulging lump on the bed, and the corner of his mouth finally evoked his first smile of the day.

Gently put down the bag, locked the door, walked to the bed and opened the quilt on Nana's body, her smile froze instantly.

The woman on the bed didn't seem to be sleeping soundly. Even in her sleep, her two pairs of willow eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together. The bruises under her eyes made her look very pale. Most importantly, her face would still dry out. tear stains.

Shinichi can almost imagine how Nana waited for him last night.

At this time, he really wanted to slap himself, what's the matter with meddling?It's all right now, other people's women have been taken care of, but my own women are sad.

"Well..."

The woman wrapped in the cup let out an uncomfortable moan, and her slender eyelashes trembled, as if she was about to wake up in the next second.

Shinichi quickly hid under the quilt, hugged her, and the woman with dark pink hair snuggled into his arms, her brows slightly relaxed.Shinichi patted the other person's back comfortingly, raised his head slightly, and placed a light kiss on her forehead.

"sorry."

he said softly.

"Believe me."

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