I have nothing to say.

In this narrow and limited space, there is always silence. They didn't communicate with each other any more, only the carriage was still swinging. The road is hard to walk. It's like an undeveloped suburb of a city. The ground is covered with small rocks.

Nanming was beside him. He seemed to be asleep.

Qiao Mu is to cover the chest, endure a burst of suffocation between the chest. Didn't he say that what just happened had no effect on the body? But when I came to her, I felt like I had a sequela

This time it was like this, the last time it was like this. His words can't be trusted any more.

Jomo thought with self mockery that he didn't talk to him all the way.

…………

For a long time.

The car stopped somewhere near the sea.

"Here we are, sir." The driver was a researcher of Tangmen before, and now he has become a puppet of Nanming.

"Well, you can go back." Nanming nodded, opened the door and got off. He stepped out of a leg, looked back at her direction, noticed that she did not move, he urged, "Jomo, get out of the car."

"Good." Jomo came back and got out of the car.

The researcher was waiting in the car. After they got out of the car, he asked respectfully, "what else can I do for you, sir? Or I'll go back now. " Like Bai Shiqi before him, he was willing to work for Nanming, even with a positive attitude.

Nanming waved his hand.

"Wait!" But Jomo couldn't help opening her mouth. She called him and nervously pulled up the window. "You let him..." Go and bandage the wound. Don't look for me again!

She wanted to say that.

However, in the middle of the speech, she still kept silent.

"Forget it..." After all, she shook her head and let the other party drive away.

The car was far away, and soon disappeared into a small light spot in their eyes. On the other hand, the environment around them is dark. Near them, there was only a street lamp, old and yellow, with a faint light.

"My people can be there as soon as midnight." Nanming looked at the sky and estimated the time. "There are about four hours left."

After a pause, he looked at her again and reached out to her: "come with me?"

"Where to?" Jomo stepped back warily.

"Four hours to go." Nanming repeated with a smile, "or are you going to wait here?"

Joe was stunned.

"I see." Then, she nodded and followed Nanming, but she didn't give him her hand

Nanming doesn't matter. He angrily stops and turns around.

…………

So they went forward one by one.

The moonlight is dim and the shadow is dim.

With the help of weak lighting, Jomo could barely see the situation around him and pay attention to the height of the ground. Nanming seemed to be familiar with the place. He walked as usual and led the way skillfully.

It's like a park here.

And it's like a park built at the end of last century and abandoned for more than ten years. Those fitness equipment along the way, have obviously rusted, in the moonlight is rusty. As for the green flower beds along the way, they are full of weeds.

Inside the park is a small building of Euclidean architecture. There is a swing in front of the building. It looks very new. This small building also looks very new. It seems that there are still people living here recently.

But Nanming didn't explain.

He just went to the swing, sighed, and took one of the seats.

Qiao Mu didn't ask, so he simply bypassed two steps and sat in the position next to him.

The night was quiet, and none of them spoke. Since everyone had their own thoughts, they simply thought of each other. It seems that it would be nice to spend four hours in peace.

"This place is no longer on the map. As shown on the map, this is the wasteland near the sea. " After a long time, Nanming opened his mouth first. Through the darkness, his voice sounded lonely. "When it was half built, it was abandoned."

Jomo turned his head and looked at the sound source suspiciously.

Why did he say that all of a sudden?

Besides, how did he know so well?

But in the night, she could only see the outline of Nanming, but could not see the expression on his face.

"Because the man who built it died." His voice, still from the dim, this time, with a clear chill in his voice.

In a daze, Qiao Mu suddenly guessed that the person who built the park was

"It's my mother."

His next sentence confirmed her idea. Nanming's voice was shallow and gentle. He said it word by word, as if from beginning to end, he didn't need her response. He's just talking to himself -

"she's actually a good person. She was the only good person in those years. "

"In order to know the truth of the incident, I've spared half my life this time. In fact, I'm not at a loss..."……

"Look at this park. It's abandoned, just like her."

"So you say, why be a good man?"

"This is what happens to good people..."

……

Nanming said on one side, the whole person seemed to be immersed in a kind of gloom. It sounds like every word he says, the so-called "truth", is something else But it's about Tang Sujin. It's not convenient for her to inquire.

She didn't want to get involved in his family, but out of basic morality, she wanted to comfort him.

"South..."

"So no one will come to this place at all." Nanming interrupts her and adds, "not to mention four hours. Even if you die here, no one will find out for a while."

He changed the subject so quietly.

Before she comforted him, he withdrew himself from the heavy depression.

"And you?" He turned around and suddenly asked, "it's still a long time. Is there anything you want to talk about?"

"Me?" Jomo chuckled.

She suddenly thought: she and Nanming are sitting on the swing and chatting peacefully at night This picture is full of disobedience. What can she talk to him about?

"I have nothing to say..." Joe shook his head.

She looked into the distance and looked at the stars in the sky, still thinking about what she had just thought. Just, this time, I don't know whether it was his influence or her own relationship? Her mood, also inexplicably fell into depression.

She wants to talk to someone, too.

Even if that person, it's him.

"I just suddenly..." She wanted to say what she thought, but when she decided to open her mouth, she found her voice filled with tears. She could barely finish the second half of the sentence only when she choked Suddenly I don't want to live. "

She wants to leave Tang BeiYao.

With that curse like past life, far away from Tang BeiYao.

But at this moment, she suddenly realized: after leaving him, she has no meaning of existence

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