The world became quiet outside with wind and snow.

Walking out of Jiujiantang, Jiang Nai saw a private luxury car parked in the dark night at first sight, and the license plate looked a little lonely under the dim street lights.

When getting in the car, Xie Lanshen saw her staring outside and asked in a low voice: "What?"

Jiang Nai came to his senses and whispered: "Tonight on the viaduct...I saw your car."

At that time, the agent was still amazed at the time when the big shot came to Shencheng.

Jiang Nai had a certain premonition in his heart that he was here.

After all, in her eyes, Xie Lanshen's license plate number turned into ashes.

There was a secretary on the passenger seat who was holding back the laughter, and Jiang Nai Bai Yingying's ears turned slightly red, and she was embarrassed to continue talking.

Just now, Xie Lanshen looked like he didn't nod and agreed, and he wouldn't let him go. If someone who didn't know was passing by, he would think she was a child who could not get candy and would turn red in his eyes.

Jiang Nai didn't speak anymore. The heating in the car was very strong, and the secretary in the front row was too silent.

With that halo, she quietly looked at the man on the other seat under her eyelashes.

In this quiet snowy day, it is inexplicably the scene when I first met Xie Lanshen.

It was when she was sixteen years old.

That winter, my father was obsessed with stock trading and lost all his money. The company was in debt of tens of millions, and finally he turned to the road of jumping off the building.

He was sent to the hospital by a kind passerby, and there was no time to rescue him.

When she came out of the hospital, the snow had already spread to her thin ankles. She took one footstep after another in the bitter cold wind. But she didn't know where her home was. Finally, she curled up quietly under the street lights and buried her chin in her scarf.

It was very dark, and Xie Lanshen appeared at this time and picked her away from the snow.

I clearly remember that he was still a handsome boy at that time. He opened the car door and walked slowly down, looked down at her, and asked with the sound of the falling snow: "What's your name?"

"My name is Jiang Nai."

She silently thought in her heart, raised her head and looked at him.

There were endless vortexes hidden in the dark pupils, as if they were about to wrap her in.

At that time, she was completely bewitched by these eyes that looked at people with deep brilliance.

Only then will he boldly follow him without hesitation, regardless of his name.

Memories gradually end.

Jiang Nai's long eyelashes moved slightly, and he couldn't help looking at Xie Lanshen. There was a question in his heart that had been hovering for many years.

Back then... why did he pick her up and go home?

"What do you think?"

Perhaps because he stared at him blatantly for too long, Xie Lanshen looked at him sideways.

On the way, he rarely spoke, and the voice overflowing from his throat sounded a little hoarse, which was particularly clear in her ears.

Jiang Nai's lips opened slightly, and his voice replied softly: "I remembered what happened before."

Xie Lanshen did not ask what was happening immediately, and the expression on his face could not tell the difference.

As years of precipitation have precipitated, he looks even more profound than he was in his youth.

Jiang Nai gradually lowered her head, and the dark yellow lights illuminated her beautiful and extremely small side face, and her fine eyelashes trembled a few times. She has always been famous for her calm personality in the entertainment industry. When she met him, she was still as innocent as she used to be back then, and she felt nervous for no reason.

After a while, she mustered up the courage to see him and spoke to herself: "If you hadn't taken me in and offered me to the dance academy back then, I'm afraid I wouldn't have become a household name now. I seem to have never said to you... Thank you."

Inside the car, several secretary in the front row in suits and ties were pricking up their ears to listen.

Only Xie Lanshen didn't answer this, and I don't know if it was... I can't hear any words in her words.

The sharp fingers holding the black and golden pen, and the sharp tip suddenly stopped on the white paper of the document, his eyes were deep. After looking at a very deep scratch on the paper for two seconds, he closed it as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Nai couldn't guess what he thought, put his hands on his knees in a proper manner, and his white knuckles were trembling.

The word "Thank you" quietly slid across your lips.

I also feel that the words are very light and are too insincere.

She opened her eyes and looked out the car window.

I didn’t expect that time would flow so quickly and I was about to arrive at the airport.

After a second of quietness, Xie Lan pulled his deep thin lips lightly, and every word he spit out was extremely simple: "Are you satisfied with your current life?"

Jiang Nai turned around and said lightly in his heart: "I am quite satisfied. This year I paid off the debts owed by my father during his lifetime, finished filming all the scenes, and won a new endorsement of Gaoshuang... Everything is very good."

Xie Lan's deep eyes fell on her face, and he replied quietly: "Very good."

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After arriving at the airport, the snow had stopped outside.

In the lobby of the terminal building, Xie Lanshen asked the accompanying secretary team to take the lead. The surge of people around him did not affect his calmness and stood there, looking at Jiang Nai for two or three seconds.

Before she could speak, Xie Lanshen in a slightly deep voice reminded: "The driver will stay and send you back."

After saying this, his eyes remained on her face, sweeping over her white eyebrows and red lips that had been pursed and pursed.

Jiang Nai was just snoring his head, and his voice stuck in his throat.

Until Xie Lanshen looked down at the watch time, there were still three minutes left to board the plane, which was very late.

After saying goodbye, he said something with thin lips, but Jiang Nai couldn't remember what he had empty his head at this moment.

Looking at Xie Lanshen's slender figure, he walked towards the security checkpoint and soon disappeared from sight.

It seemed like he woke up from a dream. At this moment, Jiang Nai made a decision he had never thought of.

She stopped a girl with short shoulder hair passing by, hurriedly borrowed a ballpoint pen, stepped on her slim heels, and soon caught up with Xie Lanshen.

"Xie Lanshen!"

Jiang Nai grabbed his cuffs with his fingers, not caring about what he would react, and said quickly: "Give me a minute and let me finish..."

Xie Lanshen stopped, locked her, and his voice was low: "Don't be anxious, I'm still here, I'll listen to you to say it slowly."

Jiang Nai tried to calm her emotions as much as possible. What Hong Li said sounded a bit incoherent: "Xie Lanshen... No matter what happened, I have never forgotten your kindness over the years... If you come to Shencheng next time, please tell me if you can?"

"My mobile phone number is." Jiang Nai had never invited the opposite sex like this in his life. He asked someone to borrow a pen, but forgot to borrow paper.

After all, she was nervous, so nervous that her fingertips were trembling.

Xie Lanshen told her not to worry and handed her snow-white shirt cuffs: "Write here."

Jiang Nai was stunned for a moment, and his black and bright eyes were staring straight at him.

She was still thinking about him not having enough time and was about to be missed. She bit her lip and finally lowered her head, rolled his cuffs with her fingertips, held the pen and wrote a line on it, her private number.

After writing, Jiang Nai pointed to the security checkpoint not far behind him and finally let him go: "Go and board the plane quickly."

Xie Lanshen did not leave immediately, trying to ignore the soft and greasy temperature just now at the wrist bone.

After a moment, he took off his dark black coat and cage it on her body. A very faint ebony agarwood filled with it, carrying his warmth.

Jiang Nai was about to return it to him, but his clear-cut fingers pressed against her shoulders: "It's cold outside."

Three minutes later.

Xie Lanshen's return flight took off on time, and Jiang Nai had not left yet, and sat on the bench at the corner.

Because she was wearing Xie Lanshen's men's coat, she was slim and thin, just like she had secretly worn adult clothes, and would not attract the attention of passers-by, and even her snow-white fingertips were blocked.

Jiang Nai took a slow breath and calmed down his impulsive mood tonight. He originally wanted to call his agent.

Unexpectedly, when I turned my head, my eyes first noticed behind the cylinder not far away.

The girl who borrowed her ballpoint pen brought her sister with her and looked at her in surprise.

Before she could tell her to stop her, Jiang Nai shouted in disbelief: "Ahhhhh--It's Jiang Nai, it's her!"

*

Early morning time: 1:25.

Qin Shuran received the call and rushed to the hospital's emergency room.

The person on duty was a female doctor. After treating Jiang Nai's injury to his right foot, he picked up medical supplies and went out first.

"Nana, you're going to scare me to death at night!"

Qin Shuran closed the door tightly, and the light shone brightly above her head. She turned around and saw Jiang Nai sitting on the bed with her head down. Her black hair was scattered, covering her face. Perhaps she was scared by the scene where fans flocked to the airport and had not yet recovered.

"Is it okay?"

Jiang Nai slowly raised her head, the pain on her legs had been relieved, her face no longer pale, and she smiled embarrassedly at her: "Sister Shu Ran, I've caused you trouble."

Seeing that she could laugh, Qin Shuran was relieved and pulled a chair to sit down: "Little ancestor, do you still remember being a female star? What did you go to the airport to do... and was recognized by fans."

Jiang Nai blinked twice and said nothing.

Qin Shuran saw that something was wrong, stared at her and asked, "Hmm?"

Over the years, Jiang Nai has only his own agent who can speak his heart around him.
To be continued...