Zhan Nanting went upstairs. Joe soon followed him and came to him. He reached out and took his hand and ran parallel with him.

Joe didn't hurry to say anything, but quietly followed his steps to the second floor.

There is a big roof on the second floor, which is well taken care of. You can watch the stars here at this time.

Zhan Nanting took Qiao Zhen and sat down on the bench. Looking at the distance, he could see sparse lights. There were not many and dense houses in the villa area. It was not so lively, but it was more quiet.

The lake in the distance is illuminated by street lamps, reflecting the sparkling water light, and you can also see the fuzzy reflection of the moon.

It's really a good place to calm down.

Qiao Zhen gently leaned against Zhan Nanting and quietly accompanied him. He just accompanied him without asking questions or persuasion.

The two snuggled together for a long time.

Zhan Nanting opened his mouth with a deep voice.

He looked at the lake in the distance and said, "he is not a competent father, and I am not a competent son." his deep voice became more and more heavy at the moment, although he used a light tone.

But in Joe's ears, she still felt a strong sense of heaviness, which made people feel a little depressed unconsciously.

He's still talking.

"When I was a child, I asked him why he put me in the old house, but he moved out himself. Why didn't he take me with him."

When Zhan Nanting was a child, Qiao Zhen naturally didn't see it. She only saw some photos and images, which the old lady showed her. Not much, because Zhan Nanting didn't like taking photos, let alone videos.

But even if there are not many, Zhan Nanting in his childhood is enough for Qiao to remember in his mind. Compared with the coldness now, Zhan Nanting in his childhood is very cute. Most of the earlier photos are smiling and look like a girl, or the kind of good-looking girl.

However, when he grew up, he only smiled, and then he became the same as now. He was cold, expressionless and very cool.

Qiao Zhen listened to Zhan Nanting talking about her childhood, and her heart was filled with heartache.

She asked him in her softest tone, "how did Uncle answer you?"

Zhan Nanting smiled, and his short and light sneer seemed ironic.

He said coldly, "he said he would think of my mother when he saw me, so he couldn't take me with him. I was four years old at that time."

Joe's heart suddenly sank. She felt very flustered. She could almost think of the picture at that time.

A four-year-old boy nervously looked forward to leaving his father and finally summoned up the courage to ask such a question. Why did he leave him?

The father's answer is because the little boy can remind him of the little boy's mother.

This is really a terrible answer for a four-year-old child.

It is clear that he had lost his mother at that time, but he still had to lose his father's company because of his mother

"Uncle, it's really too much to say that." Qiao Zhen said in a stuffy voice. Zhan Nanting hadn't told him before, so she would forgive Zhan Mingli for Zhan Nanting.

But at this moment, Joe's heart is also constantly filled with resentment against Zhan Mingli, an incompetent father.

She suddenly understood why Zhan Nanting was so indifferent to his biological father. When he was four years old, Zhan Ming was polite and said such cruel words to him. I'm afraid the damage will only increase since then.

Otherwise, it will not form such an indifferent father son relationship.

Qiao Peng stretched out his hand and held Zhan Nanting's hand tightly. She felt his hand a little cold.

"Oh, do you say he loves her?"

Qiao Zhen can know who Zhan Nanting said he was without asking, but she couldn't answer for the moment.

Don't you love? That Zhan Mingli should not care whether she can think of her or keep her favorite set of jewelry. She still remembers her wish to leave that set of jewelry to her future daughter-in-law.

Love? Lovely words, Zhan Mingli still lingered in the flowers outside regardless of her own son. Later, he married Li Yuan to replace her.

Joe sighed and shook his head, "I don't know."

Zhan Nanting held Qiao Zhen's hand in his hand and said, "forget it, it doesn't matter."

Qiao Zhen thinks it's very important. She also believes that Zhan Nanting also thinks it's very important. Otherwise, he wouldn't ask her just now, but now he doesn't want to go on.

She nodded and said, "well, don't guess."

"Well, don't guess." Zhan Nanting answered in a deep voice.

Joe raised his hand, opened his hand to the moon in the sky and said, "the moon is far away. It looks smaller than his hand. Sometimes our own eyes deceive us, so sometimes the truth is not so easy to see. Maybe we have to have time to help."

Zhan Nanting heard the words and faintly aroused his lips. He smiled silently. He understood her comfort.

"Well, maybe," he said.

Qiao Zhen also smiled when she heard the speech. She looked at her hands in front of the moon. The truth she needed to know might have to be handed over to time. She didn't want to be in a hurry, or she didn't want to be in a hurry.

Because the truth may not be what she wants to know

"Nan Ting, should everything pursue the truth? The past, the present and the future? Which is more important?"

Joe's past, Gu's past, her present and future, which should she put first?

Zhan Nanting didn't answer Qiao Zhen, but stretched out his hand to hold her upright and sit well, and asked her to turn sideways to face herself.

Joe's eyes were a little confused, and there was a trace of helplessness that had not yet had time to converge.

Zhan Nanting smiled at her, very gentle.

The evening wind messed up her hair. He reached out and gently helped her tidy it up.

"As long as it is what you want to pursue, you should pursue it. Whether it is the past, the present or the future, it is only a part of your life. There is no need to compare which part is more important. At any time, I just hope you can remember a little."

Joe stared at him and listened to him:

"Remember I'm still there."

Joe doesn't know what she will face in the future, but she knows that something she can't face may happen.

Remember, is he still there?

Is it true that no matter what she faces or does in the future, he will stand beside him and be his strong backing?

It sounds like such a simple sentence, but it is such a difficult commitment to think about it.

Any time

Can he really do it?

No one knows the answer now, but Joe chose to believe him.

"Well, I'll remember."

She nodded to him, smiled at him, and finally closed her eyes and accepted his oncoming kiss

-

In the most expensive restaurant in the film and television city.

Gu ran, Jiang Yiyi and Yu Feifei gathered in the best box of the restaurant.

[nuanuan: it's five o'clock again. Babies chasing Wen can punch in after reading it ~ otherwise, I don't know if anyone is watching... Talking to themselves every day like a Han ha ha ha]

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