I go north, you go south

So for several years later, Nan Zishu never knew the true face of these secrets.

After entering the door, she casually took off her sneakers.

Looking at the quiet room, there are still only a few wall lamps still conscientiously emitting soft but dim light, barely illuminating the long coldness and darkness in this winter night.

Nan Zishu breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, and raised his hand to turn on the bright ceiling lamp on the ceiling of the living room.

Only then did she see clearly that there were several suitcases placed in the living room rather abruptly.

In fact, even if Nan Zishu didn't live here before, Ling Bei had already arranged all kinds of daily necessities for her.

Tableware, home clothes, toiletries...including many furniture have already been adjusted.

For example, Nan Zishu was in the small work area in the study where he was drawing drafts yesterday afternoon; there was also the large half of the wardrobe in the bedroom that was vacated at some time...

Nan Zishu didn't even know when Ling Bei had quietly arranged these things.When she first lived here, she kept abiding by her own identity, so naturally she never paid attention to these things.

So could he have been ready by then?If there is such a possibility, will Lingbei still prepare it for her?

"Oh, what am I thinking about!"

Nan Zishu stood in a daze at the entrance and rubbed his hair irritably.

It may be that the conversation with Ren Qin just now is still lingering in her mind, and she is still struggling with her position.

In fact, Ren Qin's words were not all comforting to Nan Zishu.Instead, she might even experience a burst of stress.

It's not Ren Qin's problem, it's just that Nan Zishu's mind is too complicated.

She never knew when to start, as long as she cared more about Ling Bei, and the more people around Ling Bei recognized her, the more timid she would be, and the more she would feel like walking on thin ice.

Nan Zishu was afraid that one day, something she did inadvertently, or a word she just said carelessly, would disappoint those who praised her now.

The most important thing is that she is even more afraid that Ling Bei will gradually lose confidence and patience with her because of this, and eventually become an appearance of hating her.

At that time, Nan Zishu didn't know how to continue.

These "possible" scenarios had been unintentionally rehearsed countless times in Nan Zishu's mind, and she was really afraid that her disliked appearance would really become a reality.

Now, as she looked at the room where there were traces of the lives of the two of them everywhere, Nan Zishu couldn't help asking the original question again: Ling Bei... What kind of girl does he like?What does he like about himself?How high can you tolerate yourself?

And she, Nan Zishu, what should she do so that she will never make mistakes?
Obviously, Nan Zishu couldn't read the real answer from the empty room at this moment.She didn't have the confidence to answer these by herself.

So she could only choose to let out a long sigh after being in a daze for a while.

Then, barefoot, he walked to the carpet near the coffee table and sat on the floor, opened several suitcases that were randomly placed there one by one, and began to tidy up the things inside bit by bit.

Nan Zishu mechanically folded the clothes in the suitcase, but his mind was still lost in thought.

Until she suddenly realized that the luggage was packed and sorted very well.There is almost nothing for her to sort through.