The nemesis who lives next door to me is the villainous sidekick in the book

Under the dark night, the whole city seems to be engulfed in feasting and feasting.

Fu Jinxuan leaned on the passenger seat, tilted her head and looked out the window.

Many times, Shan Yun'an looked at Fu Jinxuan's eyes outside the window, as if in a daze, or thinking about something.

She couldn't describe this feeling, she always felt that this kind of Fu Jinxuan was familiar, yet a little strange.

It seems to be out of the way, without energy.

The night is always sad, negative, complicated, and all kinds of pessimistic emotions come one after another.

Because she had to drive the car, Shan Jun'an couldn't put all her attention on Fu Jinxuan.

It just so happened that the car drove near the old shop where the two of them would always beg their parents to buy cakes when they were young. Shan Jun'an's eyes fell on the signboard of the old shop, and he began to think about it.

She drove the car to a temporary parking spot nearby, and under Fu Jinxuan's suspicious gaze, she only said "I'll be back later for some shopping" before opening the car door and walking out.

Fu Jinxuan was about to open her mouth, but Shan Jun'an had already jumped out and ran away.

She watched Shan Jun'an disappear around the corner through the car window, her eyes were dazed, and then she sat there slumped as if she had no strength left.

Even though it's not yet autumn, Fu Jinxuan still shivered from the cool wind that came in when she just opened the door of the car. Drilled in the overcoat she was wearing.

She remembered the information she had just obtained at the wine table and the memories that had never disappeared for a moment many years ago, including clues that were gradually pieced together, and made a strong stroke in her memory.

And those memories, mixed with her bones and blood, were messed up, even if they were burned, they would not let her forget them.

Fu Jinxuan was lying on the seat in a daze. Even though the car was heated up, she felt a little cold for no reason. Pass the thermos and drink the warm water with honey and lemon contained in it.

It's finally better.

When he opened his eyes, his gaze fell on the thermos cup, on which a small Pikachu pattern was cutely printed.

This is Shan Jun'an's cup.

Fu Jinxuan was in a daze for a moment, the cup was very hot, but she felt colder and colder.

At this moment, the car door was opened, and Shan Jun'an got in carrying a cake box.

"Hiss, it's so cold." Shan Yun'an sniffed. It's only been a few days since he's been abroad, and the temperature at home has dropped so much?

Compared to Shan Yun'an who was still thinking about adding some clothes and wearing warm clothes for Mian Mian tomorrow thanks to her mother's advice, Fu Jinxuan who didn't understand what Shan Yun'an was going out for at first, but when she saw the familiar cake , I was stunned there for an instant.

"this is?"

"Don't remember?" Shan Yun'an saw that Fu Jinxuan was staring at the cake box in his hand. The transparent plastic cover allowed people to clearly see the appearance of the cake inside.

It's a matcha-flavored cake, that's right.She remembered that when Fu Xiaoya was a child, she often asked Aunt Zhao to buy it, and after buying it many times, she showed off her power in front of her eyes and coveted herself.

"...Remember." Fu Jinxuan's voice was hoarse when she said this.

Shan Jun'an hesitated for a while before saying, "You still like matcha flavor? I remember correctly, right?"

I can't remember who said that if you are in a bad mood, you can eat some sweets you like, and you will feel better immediately.

I don't know if this sentence is suitable for Jinxuan.

Fu Jinxuan stared at the cake that was placed in Shan Yun'an's arms, and for a moment there was a mixture of sadness and joy.

In this world, there will always be that one person.

She will remember what you like.

you love.

And what you liked and still like.

It is said that when people get old, they can't help but think about the past, either sad or happy, in short, they are all extremely unforgettable things.

Although Fu Jinxuan didn't feel how old she was, she saw that Shan Yunan's nose was a little red from the cold, and her nose was sore after rubbing her fingers.

The already sad mood seemed to be flooded with another emotion, filling my heart full.

Tears fell quietly from the corners of his eyes.

With a bang, it hit the cake box. The slight sound was still caught by Shan Jun'an.

Shan Yun'an looked at Fu Jinxuan who was sniffing with her head down, and wanted to laugh, but was also inexplicably sad.

She didn't expose it, but raised her hand to touch Fu Jinxuan's head.

The person whose head was being rubbed froze, and then turned his head away uncomfortably. "What are you doing?" The voice was forbearably hoarse.

"Does your stomach still feel bad?" Knowing Fu Jinxuan's temperament, Shan Yun'an didn't let it out.

Unexpectedly, his words made Fu Jinxuan burst into tears again.

She was sobbing, and tears fell drop by drop, as if falling on someone else's heart.

Fu Jinxuan's tears still didn't stop when she was hugged by Shan Yun'an, but two thoughts flashed through Shan Yun'an's mind.

One is that Fu Xiaoya is really a crying bag.

The other is whether his arms are much stronger?Otherwise, why would Fu Xiaoya be brought to the driver's seat Σ(°△°|||)︴

Although in her opinion, it was true that a lot of effort was spent in the middle.

However, given that Fu Jinxuan was sobbing softly in her arms, these two thoughts just flashed through her mind quickly and then disappeared.

Patting Fu Jinxuan's back lightly, Shan Jun'an adjusted the back of the seat to make the space slightly larger.

"You did it on purpose." After a while, Fu Jinxuan in her arms stopped crying, but her voice was hoarse.

Considering Fu Xiaoya's emotional instability, she reluctantly refrained from arguing with her, but it is obviously impossible for you to keep Shan Yun'an silent. "How much time do you think I let you cry?"

Obvious irony.

And Fu Jinxuan just rested her head on her shoulder, buried her head, and after a while, she whispered: "You always make me cry."

Did you cry and pay me back? !

Shan Yun'an rolled her eyes, but to be honest, thinking about it now, maybe a certain point aroused Fu Xiaoya's bad mood.

Could it be the cake that made Fu Jinxuan think of her parents?

Shan Yun'an looked at Fu Jinxuan with her head buried in her arms, leaving only the back of her head facing her.

"Is it a cake?" Shan Yun'an was not sure.

Fu Jinxuan sniffed and pursed her lips. She obviously didn't do anything, but let Shan Yun'an know that the cake might really be the culprit.

Who knew that Shan Yun'an, who bought a cake and made Shan Jun'an cry, murmured uncomfortably, and said after a while: "I, I didn't expect, I, I remember that you like to eat matcha-flavored cakes, So I thought, if you buy it back, you will feel better."

"Why are you being so nice to me?" Fu Jinxuan's muffled voice came after a while.

He couldn't tell if it was joy or something else, but Shan Yun'an only felt itchy ears and a little red face.

"It's cheap." She squinted and muttered.

Fu Jinxuan thought she didn't hear clearly at first, so she looked at Shan Yun'an suspiciously. "What?"

"Shit."

"..."

Fu Jinxuan wanted to hit her a little bit, but she endured it but didn't move.

But Shan Yun'an couldn't help but groan.

"Hey."

"What?"

"Get up." Shan Yun'an patted Fu Jinxuan's butt. "You are too heavy."

Fu Jinxuan: "..."

Did she not hold back her fist? After punching Shan Yun'an several times, Fu Jinxuan angrily turned her head and stepped over the other side to return to the passenger seat. on the knee.

Shan Yun'an started the car, and saw Fu Jinxuan eager to eat cake.

"If you are not afraid of throwing up when you get off the car, just eat." Anyone can hear the irony.

Fu Jinxuan glanced at Shan Jun'an, held the cake in her arms, and held the small decorative belt of the cake box, dangling it back and forth.

Knowing that the other party had listened, Shan Jun'an didn't say any more nonsense.

When they returned home, it was already around 10:30, they parked the car, Shan Yun'an helped Fu Jinxuan, and Fu Jinxuan opened the door with a cake in his hand.

"Here?" Fu Jinxuan was helped to sit on the sofa, and the light was turned on in the room. She clasped her ankles and grabbed Fu Jinxuan who was about to retract her feet.

Fu Jinxuan curled up and leaned against a corner of the sofa. "Um."

Shan Jun'an looked at his ankle, which was not very red, and pinched where the other party might have twisted it. "Here?" She squeezed lightly, the ankle under her palm struggled slightly for a moment, and then recovered the bottleneck.She looked at Fu Jinxuan, his eyes were half downcast, his eyelashes trembled like two small brushes.

"Ah."

She heard the other party's barely audible voice.

Shan Jun'an rubbed gently, and the rubbed part of his hand was slowly stained with warm color.

When Fu Jinxuan felt better in her stomach, she held a small plate with a small piece of cake and ate it.

Of course, if it wasn't for the fact that he was handed a bite of cake, Shan Jun'an was still thinking about whether to grab Fu Jinxuan's cake and eat it.

It's quite pricey.

While eating the cake fed by Fu Jinxuan, Shan Yun'an's subordinates did not change, but leaned against Fu Jinxuan.

But she didn't know if it was lighter this time. She rubbed it for a long time and didn't see any change in Fu Jinxuan's expression. She ate as much as she wanted, and it was rare that she even gave her a cake.

Shan Yun'an glanced at the time, and when it was almost eleven o'clock, he planned to go home and sleep.

"It's getting late, I'm going back, you should go to bed early too." Shan Yun'an got up to leave, but at this moment his hand was pulled violently.

When Shan Yun'an turned around, she saw Fu Jinxuan bowed her head. She stumbled for a long time and said, "You...you tonight...or else...leave me here...I'll sleep here."

Isn't she afraid again?

Thinking that Fu Jinxuan was in a bad mood today, Shan Yun'an thought for a while, then nodded and agreed, "Okay."

First, she went home and reported to Shan's mother to stay at Fu Jinxuan's house. After Shan Yunan washed up, she took her pajamas and ran to Fu Jinxuan's house.

Stepped up to the second floor, opened the door of the bedroom, and there was a small orange light on the bedside. Fu Xiaoya had already been buried in the bed like a little cicada chrysalis, leaving only the back of her head facing her.

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