The graceful woman at the door was indeed Nan Yue Ru.
The moment the door of the room was pushed open, there was light hitting in from behind, caging the tall back of Nan Yue Ru, in Nan Chou's memory, she seemed to always be in a big coat, exquisite make-up, with a cold face, for more than ten years, her arrogance did not diminish.
She's still young.
Nanchu had even forgotten that the present-day Nan Yue Ru was forty-seven years old.
However, she did not find a trace of wrinkles between her eyebrows, so the end of the standing, just like a young woman or thirty.
I forget how long it's been, last year or the year before.
Nanchu lowered her eyes, so nervous that her eyelashes fluttered, and let out a low, slow, "Mom-"
It was closely followed by the sound of a series of high heels.
She was just about to look up when the wind in her ear passed and there was a loud "pop-" as she was even knocked sideways.
The sudden slap, Nanchu half a day did not return to his senses, perhaps blinded, disheveled sideways.
Still awake?
Maybe it was a dream?
But the hot irritation on her face reminded her that it wasn't.
Yan Dai didn't even react, and when she did, Nan Yue Ru's second slap was about to go down again, and she didn't care about her dangling arm, she directly lunged over and gave a stop, "Auntie! Are you crazy?"
Outside the window was daylight, falling in in golden splendor, spreading a thin layer on the floor, on the quilted surface.
She suddenly remembered that when she was very, very young, she loved candy, so she stole it behind Nan Yue Ru's back, and as a result, she had a toothache for half a month.
At that time, Nan Yueru also hit her hard, her buttocks were swollen, and when she was a child, she didn't know any better, and she didn't have a heart, wailing and babbling, yelling, "Mom you don't love me."
It was only later that I realized that I was fighting out of love at the time.
But what about today?
Why did you hit her?
Nan Yue Ru didn't even look at Yan Dai, directly drew her hand back and looked down at her, her voice cold, "Come back to America with me."
Back?
Why use back?
Nanchu lowered her head, thinking slowly, was there a home for her in America?
So many years down the line, it seems that there is a layer of invisible barrier between her and Nan Yue Ru, even if she stands so close, but always feel that, between the two blocked a transparent film, unable to touch each other, or rather, it is the moment she was born, Nan Yue Ru blocked her with plastic film.
She pushed Yan Dai out of the way and looked up to meet Nan Yue Ru's eyes.
The curved moon is like a hook.
Ever since she was a little girl, people have always said that she looks like Nan Yue Ru, especially those eyes, pale eyes with upturned tails, like open cut swallowtails, meek and seductive.
"No go."
She refused decisively.
In the past, when she was a child, every time Nan Yue Ru went abroad, she had the luxury of bringing her along.
Years passed, and now, really waiting for her to say that, as if she had waited a long time to finally eat that candy, the taste of it was long gone.
Nan Yueru suddenly turned her head to look at Yan Dai, "Can you please go out for a moment? We mother and daughter have something to talk about."
Yan Dai didn't really want to go out, fearing that if she did, Nan Yue Ru would make another move against Nan Chou, and she didn't want to take another charge of leaving her comrades behind.
Nanchu said in a faint voice, "You go out first."
She finally nodded and reminded Nan Yue Ru, "Don't do it, she just woke up, her body is weak." Turning her head, she also said to Nanchu, "I'm at the door, if there's something you call."
Nanchu's heart warmed and she nodded lightly.
Obviously a few months ago, the two were still fighting in the mud puddle, suddenly a little bit understand Lin Lu Snapdragon's feelings with his gang of brothers, when the military, it is indeed not quite the same.
Nan Yue Ru pulled a stool and sat down, even her sitting posture was very elegant and impeccable.
"It's fine if you don't go, split up with the guy."
"Not going and not sharing."
Nan Yue Ru: "Really think I can't do anything about you, do you?"
Between the words, the red bag was flung onto the bed, and Nan Yue Ru fished an envelope out of it, flinging it directly at her.
Nanchu couldn't react fast enough.
A large handful of photos clattered out, messy spread on the bed, Nanchu picked up a few, quickly flipped through, it was the photos of her and Lin Lu Snapdragon in and out of the apartment as well as a few intimate photos.
"How old are you? Living with someone? You don't want to be ashamed, I still want to! If you don't break up, come back to the US with me, I've contacted a school in the US for you, go back to school with me!"
Nan Yue Ru almost shouted sternly.
Since childhood, in Nanchu's memory, she seldom got angry, always a cold look, those two eyeballs are just like a pendulum, to her in addition to indifference or indifference.
But when she acted, it was clear that those eyes were so full of emotion.
The photos didn't anger Nanchu, and even without them, she planned to tell her, "Mom, I'm going to marry him."
Nanchu said almost calmly, without any emotion.
The sun was warm in the hospital room, one of the laziest beams of winter, but the air pressure inside was so low it exploded.
In Nan Yue Ru's opinion, at this moment, Nanchu is a bit like the Muppet dolls that she used to pinch in her hands and play with when she was a child, and the whole person is cold. She took two deep breaths, rationalized her thoughts, very clear Nanchu's temperament, since childhood, really want the same thing, to die, but hold back for a while, also so past.
So she eased her expression, "Nanchu, you two are not suitable, you come back to the US with me and make more friends, you'll find that there are many people who are better than him."
Nanchu coldly said, "Mom, I only want him."
Nan Yue Ru finally couldn't help herself and blurted out, "Can you afford it?!"
Nanchu froze and looked up.
Nan Yueru snapped, "If you really like being a soldier so much, you should at least marry a better type of soldier, what's the point of being a crappy firefighter? What's the point of being a firefighter? The benefits are so-so, and you can't find anyone at any time! What if you have a baby? You'll have to take care of it yourself! Can you do it alone? If you get married and the kid doesn't have a mom, and there's only an old man at home, and you have to help him with the laundry and cooking and the kids, will people appreciate you? People will only poke you in the back and say you're a backslider! Do you want to be in the movie then? Are you out of your mind? You think it's easy to be an army wife? Do you think those people really look up to you? Family and friends sit together to watch your play on New Year's Day, to have a little ambiguous shots behind your back are covering their mouths to laugh at you, on the face of the face to pretend not to move, and then go home to give you good fruit to eat, oh once or twice to put up with it, and then over time, which men do not have a little bit of chauvinism in their bones? In the end, you will only think you are dirty! What will you do then? Divorce? Or quit showbiz? Oh, that's right, people will say you don't have a job. How can he support you with his salary? Your fucking bag is worth a year's salary. When it comes down to it, you can look for a job. Fine, go ahead! I don't believe that you, a lady who is used to being waited on all day long, can really put up with working for someone else!"
Nan Yue Ru word for word.
Nanchu opened her mouth, wanted to say something, and then held it back.
Nan Yue Ru gasped and threw her cell phone over, "See for yourself!"
Nanchu bowed her head, puppet-like, and picked up her cell phone.
The sight slid downward.
Big red headlines hung high, all of them - Namchu suspected to be in love with a fireman.
Overnight, it was as if all the marketing numbers had been bought and paid for, full of mockery, and it wasn't even to her, it was to Lin Luchu.
Nanchu's head ached and her temples pounded.
The taut string at the bottom of his heart was finally snapped, and while he breathed a long sigh of relief, a cold sweat broke out on his back.
She was afraid to even click on the comments.
Nan Yue Ru was coldly sarcastic: "Click on it, the comments are great."
She sniffled, pursed her lips, and flicked it open as tens of thousands of comments crashed out.
"Firefighters and stars? EXM?"
"This fireman must live well to be so handsome?"
"It's obvious how bad Namchu's reputation is, so he didn't dare to look for someone inside the circle, and looked for someone outside the circle."
"This handsome guy I saw retweeted last time, fuck, why is he with that bitch."
"Springtime for Firefighters."
"The two of them got together while recording a network variety show, tsk tsk, men can't help but be tempted in the end, shame on the military!"
"Not bad for the worst soldier to fuck the worst woman."
"Wasn't this woman previously outed as a drug addict?"
"You can't say that upstairs, do you have proof?"
"Nanchu isn't on drugs, don't talk nonsense."
"The one who said she wasn't on drugs told her to take a urine test and give the lab report, ah, I have a friend who said she was arrested together that night."
......
She remembered him telling her that.
"Don't be disappointed in society, what you see is only a small part of it, maybe not enough for one in a million, and in many places you don't see, most people uphold goodness."
"This is the will of the Chinese soldier, never to fall easily."
"A breath of fresh air and a vegetative walk."
"The flag was his religion."
Disappointed?
Lin Lucius, are you still disappointed to see this?
Nanchu could not help but reach out and wipe the corners of her eyes, wet, she froze, since childhood it seems that she has not cried, and then hard to bear, bear it all over, this seems to be the first time, she reached out to wipe again, the result is that the more she wiped more and more, the tears are like an open floodgate, dripping non-stop.
She thought of a quote from a book she once read.
If the patience of the nation is second to none, they are even more notoriously apathetic.
Media opinion buried his career and put him in the limelight, portraying him as a womanizer who used his position to hook up with actresses.
She used to be too closed off, she shut herself in and didn't listen to the outside world.
If she had tried to survive in this circle in the beginning, just like Yan Dai, and tried to climb to the top of the power, would today be another picture?
All the saber rattling was a failure to recognize the nature of things in the first place.
She came to her senses, lifted the covers and rolled over to go down to look for her slippers, being held down by Nan Yue Ru, "What are you doing?"
Nanchu put on her slippers, her voice firm, "I'm going to find him."
Nan Yue Ru rarely slowed down her voice to coax her, "Nanchu, things in this world are not only love is enough, listen to me, people will like a lot of people in their life, your life has only begun, gone but half, you met this you think you like him the most, you have only never seen a better one."
Nanchu stopped and stood woodenly, "Is it because you're walking around while looking for the best that my father won't marry you?"
"Pah-"
The slap was quick and had gone down before Nan Yue Ru herself could even react.
Nanchu's skin was already white and thin, two slaps went down, and it swelled up high, the corner of her mouth broke right open, she stuck her tongue out and licked it, it all tasted fishy.
Nan Yue Ru lost control, "Who told you to mention him!"
Nanchu looked at her faintly, "Mom, if you can see souls, I really want to show you mine."
How loyal it is.
That day's conversation ended without a hitch.
Nan Yue Ru's strong she has seen since she was a child, directly looking for someone to give her a single room ward, the door at all times stood two tall bodyguards.
Cell phones were confiscated.
She's under house arrest.
On Nanchu's third attempt to climb down from the window, she was carried back alive from the ledge by two bodyguards.
One man drove one of her arms, then went from doorway imprisonment to bedside imprisonment.
Two naive men in suits wearing sunglasses were standing at the foot of her bed like two large logs.
During this time, Shen Guangzong came to visit, but was also invited out, directly at the door, crossed his arms and cursed: "Your mother crazy?"
Nanchu smiled bitterly.
She's always been crazy.
The online opinion is getting more and more heated, firefighters are in love with celebrities and this seems to be the talk of the town after dinner.
Nanchu early intervention Ran Dongyang and Yan Dai feelings of the matter was again exposed, but the same night was Yan Dai microblogging clarification, they broke up not because of Nanchu, but because Ran Dongyang is a real scum, the results were Ran Dongyang bit back, a new round of tearing open again.
A few days later, there is new information, Lin Lu Snapdragon's second-generation military identity has been raked over the coals, including Lin Qi's arrest for drug use, as well as Lin's father's youthful climb to the top has been insinuated, and some people have even found Lin's father's office, begging for proof of Lin Lu Snapdragon's romance with Nanchu.
Lin Qingyuan was gashed and hospitalized on the spot.
Jiang Ge's side was grasping at straws to buy PR and marketing numbers to try to calm this wave of public opinion, and was directly called back, "Jiang Er Gongzi, the old master said that F&D is not yours yet, so we suggest that you still don't get involved in this muddy water."
Jiang Ge is frantic, the old man leaned on his crutches to come in, fiercely warned him: "This matter you do not follow the blind involvement! Before she got so many moths I have tolerated, clearly now someone in the whole her! If you dare to intervene! I'll break your legs!"
Jiang Ge felt helpless for the first time, he went to beg the old master again, the old master directly blew him out, he knelt at the door.
The old man came right out on his crutches and beat him up!
"Men have gold at their knees! Who the fuck are you casually kneeling to!"
Jiang Ge held his mouth, "You're my grandfather, what's wrong with me kneeling for you! You help her!"
The old man grunted coldly: "Do you need your help? Is her mom a vegetarian? Mind your own business! Go home!"
......
Fourth day of house arrest.
Seo Ji Ye came to see her, wearing a mask.
Nanchu as if back to the year of sixteen years old, the whole person through the cold, wearing a wide hospital gown, leaning on the bed, "Have you met with Da Liu?"
Seo Ji Yi whispered, "I've seen it."
Nanchu subconsciously asked, "Then have you seen Lin Luchu?"
Seo Ji Yi shook her head, "No."
"Oh."
And then there was no talking.
She couldn't get out to him, but he didn't come to her either.
Xu Jiye took a pear from the side: "Sister Nanchu, why don't I peel a pear for you?"
Nanchu shook her head, "No, you can eat it yourself."
Xu Zhiyi ignored her and said as she chipped, "I heard from Da Liu that Brother Lu Snapdragon's political trial for promotion didn't pass, and in a few days he might still be sent to the mountains to support them for a year."
The hospital room was quiet, with the sound of peeling pears.
Nanchu stared at her, those eyes were very clearer than clear water, "Brother Da Liu is very nice."
The movements of Seo Jiye's hands stopped for a long time before slowly chipping away, nodding and whispering, "I know."
......
After Xu Jiye left, Nanchu dialed Nan Yue Ru, "Mom, I'll go back to the US with you."
Some things, like water spread out in the palm of your hand, no matter how tightly you hold it or open it, it will flow away through your fingers, no matter, how much it doesn't want to go.