Chapter 908: Nostalgia

The embarrassing thing was that as soon as Mu Wanjun finished speaking, Xie Nancheng withdrew his like.

"Uh... he withdrew again." Mu Wanjun looked embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter."

Tu Ran really didn't care about these little thoughts anymore.

Her beliefs are quite firm.

Although I have never told anyone.

But she knew in her heart that Xie Nancheng didn't stop loving her.

It is for some special reasons that I have to draw a clear line between myself and others.

Whether it's deliberately spreading rumors or deliberately being cold to her.

None of that is real.

This is not to say that Tu Ran is very confident in himself.

But she could feel that Xie Nancheng still had deep love for her.

Just… not as good at expressing myself anymore.

Thinking of this, Tu Ran felt a little sad.

She was halfway through her meal when she felt she couldn't eat anymore.

"I'm going to go out for a while, you guys eat first."

"Where are you going so late?" Mu Wanjun was stunned.

"Go out and get some fresh air."

After Tu Ran left, only Mu Wanjun and Bai Yi were left, which became even more awkward.

"Did I say something to make Tu Tu unhappy?"

Bai Yi hesitated for a moment, "It shouldn't be that serious. Tu Ran doesn't seem like such a petty person."

"No, it's probably because I mentioned Xie Nancheng."

Mu Wanjun looked out the window and saw Tu Ran driving out.

"Oh, I'm so talkative." Mu Wanjun felt a little guilty.

"I don't blame you."

"No one outside of them can interfere in what happens between them, but it is indeed very delicate," Bai Yi comforted.

Xie Nancheng was lying in his home in Tianyi Pavilion at this time.

The lights are not on.

The clothes are still on.

He slumped on the sofa, smoking one cigarette after another.

The living room was filled with the pungent smell of cigarettes.

But he still couldn't sleep.

Ever since Tu Ran left.

His sleep quality is very poor.

He also took the medicine that Tu Ran brought him.

I feel sleepy after eating.

But I always feel worried and can't sleep.

People outside thought that he was under great mental pressure because of the business war with Yuanhang Group.

But in fact, he knew.

After losing his beloved wife, he felt as if everything was drained out of him.

I even feel like sitting in the office every day is meaningless.

They say money is omnipotent.

But at this moment, what does it matter if he has money?

Can it save his wife's life?

Can you repay the life-saving grace of the man in Chenyuan?

Obviously not.

That person's status can only mean that he is richer than him.

In the face of absolute power and status, money is actually the most useless.

I didn't know how much time had passed.

He seemed to hear the sound of a door opening.

In a trance, I thought I was dreaming.

Until the familiar herbal fragrance wafted over.

He sat up suddenly from the sofa.

At this time, Tu Ran had already turned on the lights in the living room.

The moment their eyes met.

No one spoke.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" Tu Ran asked softly, his voice as healing as ever.

Xie Nancheng almost shed tears.

He recently discovered that he was particularly fond of crying. He wanted to cry whenever something related to Tu Ran and those beautiful memories.

He looked at her, fighting back tears.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm here to bring you a midnight snack."

"Midnight snack?" Xie Nancheng was stunned.

"Well, eat it while it's hot."

Tu Ran still has the key to Tianyi Pavilion in his hand.

Because I don't want to get divorced or separate completely.

So I didn't knock because I knew he was home.

If not at home, where else can I go?

Obviously he won’t go to the old house?

It is no longer possible for him to drink with others to relieve his sorrow.

After Feng Yao became a father, he never dared to go out and spend money on wine and women again.

After Lu Zhiang got engaged to Mu Wanjun, he became more obedient.

If Xie Nancheng is not at home, where else could he be?

It turned out that Tu Ran's analysis was particularly correct.

"Why are you suddenly delivering midnight snacks?" Xie Nancheng was as nervous as a young boy.

"Didn't you just give Wanjun a thumbs up?"

"But I'm not hungry..." Xie Nancheng didn't finish his words.

Tu Ran interrupted directly, "Spinach and egg noodles."

Xie Nancheng: ...

Indeed, this is one of his most irresistible delicacies.

And only Tu Ran’s cooking has that flavor.

Otherwise, even a Michelin chef would not be able to make the taste he likes.

"Eat it while it's hot, it'll be cold soon."

"Maybe it's cold now."

Tu Ran took out the insulated lunch box and placed it carefully on the dining table.

There were even snowflakes on her cotton coat.

"Is it snowing outside?" Xie Nancheng asked.

"Yeah, a little bit."

"Why didn't you drive directly to the basement?"

"It's so cold coming in," he said.

Tu Ran smiled and said, "It's not cold."

Xie Nancheng was so touched that he couldn't express it in words. This silly woman drove all the way to the city for forty minutes.

Just to bring him midnight snack?

But who could refuse?

Xie Nancheng immediately washed his hands and sat down to eat.

Tu Ranzhe, as usual, simply tidied up the refrigerator and kitchen.

Then I sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.

Just like when they were together before.

Xie Nancheng ate very slowly, very slowly.

He was really afraid that Tu Ran would leave immediately after he finished eating.

Such a short and beautiful time is priceless.

When Tu Ran was watching TV.

He would secretly glance at her from time to time, feeling very stealthy.

And when all this happens, some people will be jealous.

Sunken Garden

Nie Xiu's daily routine has always been irregular.

He didn't want to monitor Tu Ran's movements.

Except for her meeting with Xie Nancheng.

In other words, he didn't care if Tu Ran met anyone except Xie Nancheng.

So, Xiaojie hesitated for a long time and finally reported to him.

"master."

"Miss Tu..."

"I went to Tianyi Pavilion."

"When?" Nie Xiu paused slightly with his hand holding the chess piece.

"Just now."

Nie Xiu glanced down at his watch. "One-thirty in the morning? What was she doing at Tianyi Pavilion?"

"This...is not very clear either."

"Is Xie Nancheng at home?" Nie Xiu asked.

"Yes." Xiao Jie was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe.

There was silence for about ten seconds.

Nie Xiu threw the chess piece onto the chessboard in disappointment, leaving it in a mess.

"It's boring. I don't want to play anymore," he said.

"Master, I can call Xie Nancheng right now to warn him that he shouldn't violate the gentleman's agreement."

Nie Xiu said lazily, "He didn't violate it. It's not like he went to find Tu Ran."

"That... is also true." Xiaojie was a little embarrassed.

"I really can't understand what's so good about that loser?" This was not the first time that Nie Xiu was arrogant. In his opinion, Xie Nancheng had no shining points at all.

But unfortunately, Tu Ran is very obsessed with that person.

"Maybe it's not that Xie Nancheng is good, but that Miss Tu is nostalgic."

"Miss Tu is a persistent person." Xiao Jie comforted his master.

"It would be nice if she could treat me like this one day." He stood up and looked at the night outside the window, muttering to himself.

This was probably the first time in a long time that he had spoken so bluntly.

Xiaojie couldn't even continue...

I can only watch my master staring at the night sky in silence with loss.

On the other side, Tianyi Pavilion.

Xie Nancheng finally finished a bowl of spinach and egg noodles slowly.

He couldn't remember the taste anymore, but he felt satisfied.

I am content just to see her.

"I...have finished eating." After he said that, he deliberately glanced at Tu Ran.