The door downstairs slammed! The footsteps outside the house gradually disappeared...
An Qidong is out
An Nuan thought expressionlessly...
Only An Qidong himself knew that he was almost in a panic and fled...
After going downstairs, the wind was a little cool at night, and An Qidong slowly calmed down
Smack...
The sound of lighter collision
An Qidong lit a cigarette, and the curling fog blurred the night. The slightly bitter taste of nicotine seemed to be magnified many times at this time...
An Nuan has been well-behaved and smart since childhood. She is not as good as other children, can cry, be sloppy and make trouble unreasonably...
Sometimes she knows the right amount of things that makes people feel sad
She would act coquettishly with him and laugh with him, but she never made noise when he was working or irritable
Sometimes when he is tired of working, he will forget to promise An Nuan, and she won’t say it, but she will just mention it with a smile one day later...
Everything she said is always just right, it won't embarrass you or you won't embarrass you...
She is always polite and gentle in dealing with people, and is the kind of good child that everyone thinks is
……
An Qidong took a deep breath of cigarette. He didn't know when An Nuan's feelings for him turned bad. Thinking of the thick diary notebook, the crazy paranoid and desperate emotions in the notebook made An Qidong feel cold...
It shouldn't be like this. Annuan shouldn't be like this.
Annuan should grow up like flowers in the warm sun in the early morning. At the age of youth, we will meet many like-minded friends, embrace the best love at the best age, and marry the most suitable person at the best time...
As a father, he should be her protector when she was young, her guide when she grew up, and her gatekeeper for her friendship and love.
It shouldn't be the person she loves...
He rubbed his temples and thought to himself, he couldn't let it go, but how to control it...
The wind is getting heavier and the head is getting more and more painful...
One cigarette butt after another was pressed out at An Qidong's feet. He looked up and the wait at home was still lit. He remembered that he was waiting for someone to go home...
An Qidong suddenly remembered that every time he worked overtime, the wait at home was always on, and An Nuan always sat on the coffee table in the living room, holding books, and memorizing words or ancient poems...
Seeing him come back, he smiled at him and said, "Dad, thank you for your hard work, and then gave him a glass of warm boiled water..."
He felt that An Nuan studied hard and thoughtful...
Now that I think about it, An Nuan is probably waiting for him, because when he doesn't work overtime, An Nuan doesn't sleep very late...
An unspeakable astringent feeling surged in my heart, and I took it into my pocket, and there was no cigarette...
Looking at the convenience store not far away, thinking of the unswitched lights at home, An Qidong walked towards the convenience store...
It was not until the second half of the night that An Qidong watched the lights at home finally went out, and he stayed downstairs for another hour or two, slowly walking home...
When I opened the door, the appearance and breath of the house were so familiar, but An Qidong knew that some things were different...
Instead of going upstairs, he went to the study and took away the documents the company wanted today. After a simple washing, An Qidong left quietly...
Before leaving, he looked up and An Nuan's door was closed...
An Qidong is out
An Nuan thought expressionlessly...
Only An Qidong himself knew that he was almost in a panic and fled...
After going downstairs, the wind was a little cool at night, and An Qidong slowly calmed down
Smack...
The sound of lighter collision
An Qidong lit a cigarette, and the curling fog blurred the night. The slightly bitter taste of nicotine seemed to be magnified many times at this time...
An Nuan has been well-behaved and smart since childhood. She is not as good as other children, can cry, be sloppy and make trouble unreasonably...
Sometimes she knows the right amount of things that makes people feel sad
She would act coquettishly with him and laugh with him, but she never made noise when he was working or irritable
Sometimes when he is tired of working, he will forget to promise An Nuan, and she won’t say it, but she will just mention it with a smile one day later...
Everything she said is always just right, it won't embarrass you or you won't embarrass you...
She is always polite and gentle in dealing with people, and is the kind of good child that everyone thinks is
……
An Qidong took a deep breath of cigarette. He didn't know when An Nuan's feelings for him turned bad. Thinking of the thick diary notebook, the crazy paranoid and desperate emotions in the notebook made An Qidong feel cold...
It shouldn't be like this. Annuan shouldn't be like this.
Annuan should grow up like flowers in the warm sun in the early morning. At the age of youth, we will meet many like-minded friends, embrace the best love at the best age, and marry the most suitable person at the best time...
As a father, he should be her protector when she was young, her guide when she grew up, and her gatekeeper for her friendship and love.
It shouldn't be the person she loves...
He rubbed his temples and thought to himself, he couldn't let it go, but how to control it...
The wind is getting heavier and the head is getting more and more painful...
One cigarette butt after another was pressed out at An Qidong's feet. He looked up and the wait at home was still lit. He remembered that he was waiting for someone to go home...
An Qidong suddenly remembered that every time he worked overtime, the wait at home was always on, and An Nuan always sat on the coffee table in the living room, holding books, and memorizing words or ancient poems...
Seeing him come back, he smiled at him and said, "Dad, thank you for your hard work, and then gave him a glass of warm boiled water..."
He felt that An Nuan studied hard and thoughtful...
Now that I think about it, An Nuan is probably waiting for him, because when he doesn't work overtime, An Nuan doesn't sleep very late...
An unspeakable astringent feeling surged in my heart, and I took it into my pocket, and there was no cigarette...
Looking at the convenience store not far away, thinking of the unswitched lights at home, An Qidong walked towards the convenience store...
It was not until the second half of the night that An Qidong watched the lights at home finally went out, and he stayed downstairs for another hour or two, slowly walking home...
When I opened the door, the appearance and breath of the house were so familiar, but An Qidong knew that some things were different...
Instead of going upstairs, he went to the study and took away the documents the company wanted today. After a simple washing, An Qidong left quietly...
Before leaving, he looked up and An Nuan's door was closed...
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