Mr. Wood is in the North Pole, I am in the South

Building 0101 is the tallest building in the entire Xiaoshan Mansion. The floor units here are all three-story duplexes. Even a ten-story residential building is higher than the 30-story apartment buildings in the surrounding communities. The place where Mu Nancheng stands is the best in the vicinity. From the observation deck, you can have a panoramic view of the entire Xiaoshan Mansion.

The nights in early spring are chilly, the humid air is icy cold, the north wind is circling high in the sky, and the damp and cold penetrates everywhere, drilling into the bones of people.

Mu Nancheng was standing on the balcony. He was wearing light gray home clothes, holding a glass wine glass in his hand. The ice cubes cut into diamond shapes were glowing white, and the fingers holding the glass were a little blue.

Beside him is a table-top telescope, and the lens is aimed at another house in the Xiaoshan mansion. The world has many comments on Mr. Mu. No one would label him a "voyeur".

So no one in this world can know Mu Nancheng.

Shaking yellow lights flickered in the room where the eyes were locked. Mu Nancheng could see Xiao Ran walking in the living room. He was lighting candles. According to the funeral tradition of Nanjiang people, the deceased will return to life on the seventh day after death. Candlelight guides the way so that you will not lose your way.

Mu Nancheng gulped down the whole glass of wine. The pungent spirit rushed from his throat into his stomach and neutralized the biting coldness in his chest. There is only a ray of lone moon in the sky.

The moment Fu Yuxing had a showdown with him, Mu Nancheng realized where his flaws were. Every building number in the Xiaoshan Mansion had a special meaning. Naturally, Fu Yuxing couldn't know everything, but a few symbolic days , Xiao Ran's birthday, Xiao Ran's graduation day, Xiao Ran's student number, Xiao Ran's dormitory room number... Fu Yuxing also memorized it by heart.

His thoughts can hide from everyone, but Fu Yuxing who has the same thoughts as him.

Fifteen years ago, January 15st was the day when Mu Nancheng met Xiao Ran for the first time. At that time, he was a vicious and vicious boy who deliberately tripped that happy little prince and bullied him severely.

The child's tears fell on the long eyelashes like pearls, but Mu Nancheng felt inexplicably excited and happy. He stretched out his hand and wanted to pinch the child again, but He Qiao hurried over at this moment.

Only then did Mu Nancheng realize that he had caused a catastrophe. This child was actually the treasure of the Song and He families. No one in the Nanjiang family had heard of this dragon spit bead. A group of people followed He Qiao out and saw the child sitting on the ground. Half of his face was red and swollen, tears were rolling down his face, but Mu Nancheng suddenly withdrew his hand in full view, what adults didn't understand.

"Ran Ran!"

He Qiao called out the child's name distressedly. The boy turned his head and opened his hands towards his mother. His tears fell even more fiercely. Although he didn't say anything, the adults all guessed what happened, and they were pretty close to each other.

Shen Fengyi was so angry that her eyes turned black, she rushed over and hit Mu Nancheng without thinking:

"What did you do? Did you bully your younger brother? Are you still promising! I shouldn't have brought you here!"

Although Mu Nancheng was not wronged at all, Shen Fengyi's beating and scolding him in front of so many people still hurt his self-esteem deeply. He gritted his teeth and remained silent, enduring Shen Fengyi's slaps and sharp slaps. the scolding,

"Talk to me! Did you bully my brother? Hurry up and apologize to him, why are you so bad, a dead child..."

None of the onlookers stopped Shen Fengyi, and some even watched with relish.

Even though he knew that Shen Fengyi was calling to others, even though he knew that he had indeed bullied a child for no reason, he still hated the person who brought him humiliation and pain. It's just secretly swearing over and over again in his heart that one day he will make these people look good!

For a while, Mu Nancheng received psychotherapy. His psychiatrist believed that he had a strong anti-social personality, paranoid, gloomy, and full of fantasies of destruction and killing. It was very long, and the viciousness and resentment in the eyes were all hidden under the cover of the hair.

Xiao Ran was held in He Qiao's hands, and the child was stunned with staring round eyes. It was the first time he saw a mother beating and scolding the child so viciously, but He Qiao didn't want his baby to see this, she frowned. Frowning, he hugged Xiao Ran and walked into the house.

After a few steps, He Qiao stopped, the little boy slipped from his mother's arms, he ran over bumpily, his round body was like a little yo-yo, he ran all the way to the foot of Mu Nancheng, picked up The model airplane that fell on the ground was held high, and motioned for Mu Nancheng to catch it.

The adults were all wondering, but Mu Nancheng was in doubt, what is this kid doing?

"Here!" The child's eyes were like clear snow water, clean and pure, completely reflecting Mu Nancheng's gloomy face in it, and he said crisply, "Send it to you!"

He Qiao came over and knelt down beside the child, touched the child's swollen face, and didn't ask until this time:

"What's wrong with Ran Ran's face?"

"Of course I fell," the child lied, his voice clear and crisp, "Big brother hug me!"

Embarrassment appeared on the faces of the adults. They all felt that they had misunderstood. Even Shen Fengyi stopped her hands in embarrassment. After all, none of them saw Mu Nancheng bullying the children, but only saw him withdraw his hand hastily.

He Qiao was extremely embarrassed, and said embarrassingly to Mu Nancheng:

"You kid doesn't explain why, and so does your mother. This temper...it's not good to beat a child. This misunderstanding makes..."

Mu Nancheng took the child's airplane model in a daze. The little boy hugged his mother's neck and looked at him with bright eyes.

Children's eyes are really beautiful, as if they can illuminate people's hearts, illuminating all the darkness and filth like dust, hiding from the bright, there is no way to hide, and they will sneak away bit by bit.

He Qiao was very sorry that Mu Nancheng had been beaten for no reason. After that, she invited Shen Fengyi Xiaoxu alone. Mu Nancheng was sent abroad at the end of January. The school was contacted by the He family. It is one of the best universities in the world. One, He Qiao paid the tuition fees for four years at once.

That was the first turning point in Mu Nancheng's life, and he couldn't help but be impressed.

Later, when he saw Su Xinruo, the girl was standing at the front of his car, big tears kept falling, and the helpless eyes were washed by the tears like clear crystals, this scene and Xiao Ran were stumbled by him all of a sudden The appearance of crying silently behind the ground is superimposed.

Mu Nancheng has been thinking for many years, if time can go back to the time when they first met, if he knew that he would be trapped in the child's hand in the future, would he stretch out that foot to make him cry? ?

He thought about this question seriously, and the answer he got was actually yes.

The child opened his big round eyes, and the clear tears soaked the irises, and then slowly poured out of the eye sockets. It had already been frozen into an indelible painting engraved on his heart. He closed his eyes many nights. , There was such a pair of tearful pupils in front of him, aggrieved, pitiful and lovely, he thought about it over and over again, unable to stop.

Tsk, there is no way, he is a born bad guy, he admits it.

……

"Ugh-"

When the deep and long siren sounded, Mu Nancheng was still immersed in his own thoughts, but his nerves that had been tempered over time reacted immediately. He took out his mobile phone to call Xiao Ran, and pushed the telescope lens in, but But the phone couldn't be connected, and Xiao Ran couldn't be caught in the telescope. At the same time, he counted in his mind for a few seconds, and quickly ruled out the possibility that the city was attacked by air.

Mu Nancheng waited patiently for a few minutes, and finally saw Xiao Ran's figure appearing in front of the window, he was answering the phone.

During this time, two pieces of heavy news popped up on Mu Nancheng's cell phone. He stared at his cell phone for a long time in disbelief, and then stared hard at the cold and lonely figure standing by the window.

At this time in Nanjiang City, many people are in a state of confusion and confusion.

At eight o'clock in the evening, bursts of air defense sirens suddenly sounded over Nanjiang City. However, the people of this country have enjoyed peace for too long. Some netizens who are familiar with current affairs are jokingly discussing:

[We have sounded the air defense alarm in Nanjiang, why do we sound the alarm at this time?Has the Civil Defense Office notified you? 】

[Is it an enemy air strike?Who dares to blow up my big Nanjiang, brothers copy the bricks! 】

【Want to run?Follow the procedure? 】

【How to do how to do?Who can tell me where the air-raid shelter in Nanjiang City is, please wait online! 】

[No ZZ upstairs, the air raid siren rings for 6 seconds and stops for 6 seconds, it sounds like a rallying call, what an air raid! 】

……

If the sound of the air defense siren is a drop of rainwater falling into a pond and only caused a tiny ripple, then the sound of horns sounding on all the streets of Nanjiang City at this moment is simply a ladle of ice water poured into a hot oil pan , all exploded!

All the traffic lights in Nanjiang City turned to red at exactly eight o'clock, and many cars almost ran into rear-ends because they could not brake enough. The car owners opened their windows, and the sound of horns and shouts almost tore apart the sky above the sky. Here comes the rift!

#南江全城红光# The popularity of the Internet soars like a rocket:

[I'm dead!Now the traffic lights at all intersections in Nanjiang are red, do you believe it? ? ? 】

[I watched the red light countdown with 3 seconds left, and I was about to step on the gas pedal, but it jumped to 180 seconds, 180 seconds, damn it! 】

[There is a traffic light behind me, this car has been blocked from the previous traffic light to the last traffic light, haha ​​I have never gambled like this before in a big earthquake and snowstorm @南江交通局出来打打]

[@南江市市都 also had the air defense sirens go off for 3 minutes and no one explained it? 】

The most liked comment is:

[This is definitely a hacker's invasion! It's amazing! ! ! 】

……

No one would have thought that this was a mourning for the whole city.

Standing on the balcony, Mu Nancheng stared at Song Xiaoran through the distance of several hundred meters between the two buildings, and felt that all the blood in his body was drained at that moment.

The author has something to say:

感谢在2020-04-1509:26:15~2020-04-1610:12:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Lin Xin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!