【081 Nangong Mo's Past (2)】

"No……"

Nangong Mo still couldn't help laughing: "I'm sorry...Song Xiaozhi, I haven't laughed for many years, this look...don't take offense..."

Zhizhi braked the car and looked at his side.

Obviously what she heard was his laughter, but she felt an indifferent sadness in the air.

She spoke slowly, her tone sounding a little faint, "Laughter, sadness and anger are the simplest human emotions. When did you lose one of them?"

"About ten years ago." He put one hand on the side of the car window while looking ahead, "Now that I think about it, I still liked to laugh at that time."

There was a nameless girl who could not speak, and he thought he would never forget it in his life.

The first time I played with her, the first time I held her hand, the first time I sat side by side with her on the tree, and the unforgettable first kiss, the most immature, but the deepest memory.

The early sun was shining everywhere, dyeing half of Nangong Mo's handsome cheeks.

There was a hazy orange light in the clear eyes, as light as a startled bird.

Song Xiaozhi looked away, started the car, reduced the speed, and drove slowly.

For more than ten years, there are people who haven't really laughed for more than ten years.

"Is it your legs, or your eyes?"

Nangong Mo didn't mind her direct question, but turned to look out the window, "These are nothing, just because my surname is Nangong."

Song Xiaozhi didn't speak.

"I'm not from Nangong's family, I'm the product of master Nangong's flirtatious, illegitimate child," he explained flatly, "With such an identity, being born into such a family is indeed nothing to be happy about."

She opened her mouth to say something, but he patted her on the shoulder and interrupted: "I won't be short of your salary, Song Xiaozhi, you better drive faster, or you will be late."

Hearing the words, he closed his mouth, accelerated the car and drove all the way to the gate of Nangong Building.

Without saying goodbye, he turned his head and walked towards the back door of Nangong Building——

Looking at him with a straight back and hard walking wearing prosthetic limbs, she felt sour for no reason...

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