nebula story

She sneered coldly: "My grandfather has been running and preparing outside these days. His old man has already lost his temper. He said that if someone dares to harm Xiao Su, he will use all the financial resources and manpower of my mother's Lin family to fight against the Federation." An earth-shattering lawsuit—my mother also said that no one can take Xiaosu away from her again, and if anyone dares to be as tough as last time, she would dare to shoot and kill."

Listening to Xie Wei'an's arrogant words in amazement, Nan Zhuo murmured: "Kill?"

"Yes, my mother got a gun." Xie Wei'an said calmly, "I have no choice but to find it for her. But I won't give her a chance to shoot any guns. If she wants to shoot—it should be me."

The vehicle quickly approached the small building, and sure enough, a dark hill appeared quietly several hundred meters away. Seeing Nan Zhuo's strange vehicle, they quickly surrounded it. disappear.

Following her out of the garage, Nan Zhuo smiled wryly: "Can you stop beating and killing at every turn? Girls, it's already very prestigious to drive a ship, so don't shoot all day long, okay?"

Xie Wei'an looked at him with bright eyes, and closed the car door vigorously with a "bang". Maybe he won't be able to wait for Yuan Bihai and the others to torture him, and he will be destroyed by me."

Looking at Nan Zhuo fixedly, she said word by word: "If I can shoot him, I can definitely shoot anyone who wants to hurt him again!"

Looking stiffly at Xie Wei'an's resolute and heroic beautiful face, Nan Zhuo smiled shyly: "Wei'an, you are braver than me. I am the most cruel person when it comes to harming Chesu."

"You didn't do anything wrong, and you don't need to take any responsibility." Xie Wei'an turned and walked towards the front hall, with determination in her voice, "We are his family, so from now on, he will be protected by us. "

"Nanzhuo, hello." Mrs. Lin smiled and looked at a pair of young people who came in side by side, "It's been a long time since I've been a guest."

The young man, who was always free and easy, seemed a little embarrassed, and saluted Mrs. Lin in a restrained way: "Hello, Auntie."

Glancing at the plaster cast on his arm, Mrs. Lin kindly greeted him to sit on the sofa in the living room, and handed over the freshly brewed black espresso. benefit."

With a slight sinking heart, Xie Wei'an looked at her mother silently.The mother, who has always had a good impression of Nan Zhuo, smiled politely but alienated at the moment, which was completely different from the gentleness and enthusiasm from the heart in the past.

Also aware of Mrs. Lin's polite and distant attitude, Nan Zhuo swallowed a mouthful of coffee with difficulty. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, or it was because Mrs. Lin really put too little sugar. He only felt that his mouth was full of astringent bitterness.

"Mom, Nan Zhuo came here because he wanted...to see Xiao Su." Xie Wei'an said anxiously, and looked at Nan Zhuo who was fidgeting sympathetically, "Should Xiao Su take a nap by now?"

Sitting silently opposite, Mrs. Lin said kindly after a long while: "Thank you Colonel Nan Zhuo for your concern, Xiao Su's body is gradually recovering—however, his spirit has not been very good, and I don't think he likes to see you very much." It’s better to wait for him to get better in the future, and it’s not too late to see you.”

"Mom..." Xie Wei'an looked at Nan Zhuo's embarrassed expression, and said, "Nan Zhuo and Xiao Su are quite familiar."

She lowered her head and took a sip of the black tea in her cup. Madam Lin smiled faintly: "I know, Colonel Nan Zhuo and Xiao Su have lived together for almost a year on that uninhabited planet." The silent young man, she turned to look at her daughter, her eyes were not sharp, but she contained a touch of blame, "But sometimes, people have known each other for a long time, and they may always be strangers to each other People; sometimes just met once, may also become lifelong friends."

... His face turned red, Nan Zhuo stood up silently, and bowed deeply to Mrs. Lin: "Auntie, you are right, I am not even Chesu's friend. I will leave first... After Chesu When Su gets better, I'll come again."

He looked up at the birch stairs on the side of the living room, as if he wanted to see some miracle, but obviously, the quiet stairway was still empty, and there was no one there.

With a noncommittal smile, Mrs. Lin stood up: "Go slowly, I won't see you off."

Seeing Nan Zhuo's lonely figure turning around, Xie Wei'an suddenly said, "Wait a minute!"

Looking at her mother, she said stubbornly: "I'll go upstairs and ask Xiao Su. Mom, this is his guest, you shouldn't make decisions for him."

Her body trembled slightly, Mrs. Lin looked at her daughter.After a while, she nodded, and said softly: "Yes...what kind of person am I?"

Seeing her mother's pale face, Xie Wei'an suddenly regretted greatly, and tears filled her eyes. She rushed over and hugged her mother sadly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Mom... I didn't mean that!"

After struggling to sit down again, Mrs. Lin shook her head: "You're right, I shouldn't help him decide." She forced a smile, turned and left.

Looking at Nan Zhuo apologetically, Xie Wei'an gently made a "be safe and don't be impatient" gesture: "I'll go upstairs and have a look, you wait first."

Watching her figure disappear down the stairs, Nan Zhuo sat on the sofa in a daze, motionless.Suddenly remembered something, he hesitated, and ran out of the living room.

Standing outside the porch, he quickly removed the bandage that hung his arm, revealing the fixed plaster cast.Hardened, he raised his arm and gently slammed it towards the wrought iron door frame beside him!The more impatient, the more laborious.After working for a long time, he managed to remove the plaster according to the simple medical knowledge he had learned, and hurriedly threw the discarded plaster pieces aside, grinning his teeth and gently shaking his arms.Fortunately, there seems to be no major problems.

Quickly running back to the living room, he sat upright holding his breath, waiting anxiously.

Finally, there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs, and he quickly stood up, looking at Xie Wei'an's dodging eyes, his heart sank slowly.

"Xiao Su is still sleeping. Mother said that he likes to be sleepy these days." Xie Wei'an said softly, lowering his head awkwardly, "Nanzhuo, you go back first, in a few days, wait for Xiao Su to get better." ..."

With his spine stiff, Nan Zhuo was speechless.Xie Wei'an is not a girl who is good at lying, that expression...

"Okay, I understand." He said shyly, his heart was in a mess, like the lush seaweed on the bottom of the sea, when the violent waves hit, it was tangled.

He was stupid enough, naive enough.He had always taken it for granted that after all this, Chesu might still be able to face him calmly.

Nan Zhuo, Nan Zhuo, you, like everyone else, hope that the gentle and kind boy will still be a saint after suffering so much.The stabbing pain in his heart suddenly swept through his whole body, he couldn't bear the disappointment and regret anymore, he didn't even say goodbye to Xie Wei'an, he turned and walked towards the door, his footsteps staggered a little imperceptibly.

……

In the large sunny room on the second floor, behind the heavy dark blue velvet curtains, a thin figure was hiding behind in a daze.Looking down from that hidden and dark angle, the people coming and going downstairs can be seen at a glance.

Watching the familiar figure leave alone, there seemed to be no emotion in his eyes.Only when he carefully looked at the water glass in his hand, could he see something strange from the slightly trembling water waves.

Just maintaining a motionless posture, he didn't know how long he stayed behind the curtains in the room.The sky was getting darker, and the quiet and beautiful scenery in the suburbs was gradually shrouded in orange and gold. He looked up at the setting sun in the distance, and his eyes were dark.

"Xiao Su?" There was a soft push on the door, and Mrs. Lin stood at the door with a huge food tray, looking at him with a smile, "It's dinner time, do you want something to eat?"

Turning around in a daze, after a short while, Chesu seemed to suddenly understand, and ran out from behind the curtain in a hurry, with bare feet, hastily greeted him.

Restraintly reaching out to pick up Mrs. Lin's dinner plate, he finally had a lively expression on his dazed face: "Thank you...I'll do it myself."

Seeing his bare feet, Mrs. Lin panicked and pushed him on the chair. She turned around and skillfully found thick cotton socks from the closet in the room. She naturally squatted down and caught Che Su's feet: "The temperature is not high, how can you not wear shoes and socks? Although there are wooden boards and carpets on the ground, the cold starts from the feet. If you catch a cold from the cold, your lungs..."

Unable to continue, she lowered her head to help Chesu put on her socks.Breaking away in a panic, Chesu's movements were a little violent: "No, no, I, I will do it myself!"

Silently letting go of her hand, Mrs. Lin's slender and thin back was a little stiff.

After hurriedly putting on the socks, Chesu stammered and said in a low voice, "I'm fine. I was barefoot when I was young, so I'm used to it..."

Looking at the slightly trembling eyelashes of Mrs. Lin who was close at hand, he turned his head uneasily, looked at the rich and hot dishes and thick soup on the plate, and muttered to himself: "Too, too much."

Mrs. Lin smiled and raised her head anxiously: "It's okay, it's really okay. I'm idle all day long, and I just cook a few more dishes by the way. You and Weiwei are still young and still growing up."

Seeing that Chesu didn't move her mouth while holding the spoon, she seemed a little flustered: "Is the food not to your liking? Or you really don't have an appetite... I don't know what you like to eat, or, the eating habits and eating habits of your former hometown Are we too different?"

Carefully looking at Chesu's bowed head, she forced herself to relax: "Do you have any favorite food? Tell me, and I can try it."

Shaking his head lightly, Chesu didn't look up.After a long while, he said in a low voice: "I'm not picky about food...my father said that when I was young, I loved to eat everything, and it's best to feed myself." Slowly raised his head, his dark eyes looked at Mrs. Lin, and he didn't turn on the light. In the room, there seemed to be water in his eyes, "...Thank you for your trouble."

Listening silently, Mrs. Lin didn't say anything more.

Uneasy and apprehensive, Chesu picked up the knife and fork, and ate the hearty food on the plate.The appetite is really bad, and when swallowing, the throat still seems to be a little swollen and painful.But... raising his eyes slightly, he met Mrs. Lin's unblinking eyes of hope, and he began to stuff all kinds of fragrant food into his stomach with difficulty and little by little.

After an unknown amount of time, the silent dinner was finally finished. Chesu looked at the empty plate and smiled awkwardly: "Thank you. Thank you for making so many delicious things..."

"Xiao Su, don't say thank you again, okay?" Mrs. Lin said softly, holding her trembling hand behind her back, pinching her palm, the tingling pain in her heart rose like heavy sand, "Vivi...she never... Will say thank you to me."

"Ah..." Staring blankly at her, Chesu shrank back uncomfortably.After a long while, he finally nodded, his soft voice was slightly hoarse, "Okay."

She couldn't stay longer in this alienated and unfamiliar atmosphere, even though she had longed for this moment in a day for too long, Mrs. Lin's heart was still quickly broken.Slowly putting away the dinner plate, she said goodbye to Chesu with a smile: "Have a good rest, I will remind you to take your evening medicine later."

"Ah, no need." Chesu shook his head hastily, "I will remember, take one dose of medicine before going to bed, a total of four medicines, Dr. Fu explained very clearly."

"Oh..." Nodding slowly, Mrs. Lin couldn't help showing a hint of disappointment even though she tried to hide it, "Well, I won't come over at night, you must remember to take your medicine."

……

The night gradually became thicker.Doing daily cleaning work in the hall on the first floor, my mother felt heavy and uncomfortable.

He is obviously still the young man recovering from his injuries a month ago, and there is even a young lady living in the family, but this family atmosphere is more depressing and dull than ever, what is the reason? ...

Under the bright light, she suddenly felt that the white light of the crystal chandelier above her head was a bit dazzling.Wiping the furniture in the living room boredly, when she came across the antique phone on the phone rack in the side hall, she was startled, and then she remembered in a trance that the husband who used to make interstellar long-distance calls back home every one or two days, recently The number of calls and gentle chats with my wife has also been reduced too much.

She clearly remembered that when the boy lived at home last time, even though he was seriously injured, he had a handsome smile every day, and he was very close and attached to his wife, but this time when he moved in again, the boy It looks more rigid and dull!

Is it because this time, the injury on his body is too serious?No, it's not.Although she was a bit old, she felt that she was not too old and confused.The atmosphere at home is too weird, the wife is often in a nervous trance, the young lady is often frowning, and the strange middle-aged man named Xiao Sulai is always stern and expressionless all day long.

With a long sigh, my mother has a headache.

Look, what time is it?The house was silent, the light in the guest room on the second floor was turned off early, and the wife's room was also dark, there was no peace and warmth in the silence, only desolation.

Yes, it's actually still early.

In the darkness, Chesu lay quietly on the bed with his eyes wide open.It is not so easy to fall asleep. Recently, he has some more and more serious insomnia.

Not knowing what he was thinking in this silent night, he suddenly turned over and sat up, clutching his chest blankly.Occasional chest tightness often strikes, and it seems to be more comfortable to sit up and gasp for breath.

Reaching out to the bedside table, he found that the water glass was empty.After staying in the dark for a while, he finally struggled to hold back his chest palpitations, put on soft slippers, and walked out the door with a water glass.

I don't want to disturb anyone, just want to drink a sip of water.Dad was not at home all day, and it was useless for Mrs. Lin to show up after dinner as usual. The water bottle in the room was empty.

Quietly walking out of the door, he stared blankly at the door at the end of the corridor.It was dark, and the lights were not turned on, but his ears were as keen as his, but from the closed door of the master's room, he heard a very subtle, strange, but seemingly familiar sound...