Nami Ozawa narrowed her eyes, her mind racing, and asked tentatively.

"So, is it because you can't forget your ex-girlfriend and feel sorry for me?"

If Su Luo doesn't mind, then this can only be the reason.

Su Luo nodded. "Sister Nami is so smart."

Nami Ozawa held her breath and continued, "If she wanted to get back together with you now, would you go back?"

If Su Luo says she'll come back, then all her efforts will have been in vain.

Su Luo blinked, completely surprised that she would ask that question; he thought she would call him a scumbag.

"Won't!"

If he really wanted to reconcile, he would have already agreed when Song Lingshan gave him the scarf after get off work.

Nami Ozawa was afraid that Su Luo wasn't telling the truth, so she tried to put on a relaxed tone and forced a smile.

"Really? If you regret it, you can turn back. I won't blame you. I don't want you to feel pressured."

"Don't worry, even if you do choose her, I will still wish you well. I will not forget my promise to you, and I will live well. You really don't need to feel any burden."

Secretly in my heart.

I will go back to Tokyo, die somewhere you can't see me, and then be reincarnated to try to meet you sooner in my next life, before you meet Song Lingshan.

Even though Nami Ozawa tried her best to suppress her emotions, Su Luo still noticed that a deep sadness was hidden beneath her gentle smile.

Su Luo gently touched Ozawa Nami's cheek and promised, "I won't regret it, absolutely not!"

His conscience told him that if he abandoned this woman who always thought of him, who endlessly tolerated him like a mother, and who gave him all her love, he would surely be punished.

As Ozawa Nami felt the warmth of Su Luo's palm, tears finally rolled down her cheeks.

She snuggled into his arms and said affectionately.

"I will make you slowly forget her."

Su Luo's inability to forget Song Lingshan so easily shows that he is a deeply affectionate person. His choice not to reconcile with Song Lingshan stems from his sense of responsibility to himself. He is being honest with himself because he doesn't want to hurt himself.

Since that's the case, let him slowly fall in love with you, and let time gradually erase the place of his ex-girlfriend in his heart.

"?!?!"

Su Luo's eyes widened. Not only did she not blame herself, she also said that she was willing to let him slowly forget him.

Nami Ozawa easily resolved the knot in his heart.

More than an hour passed in a long way.

Nami Ozawa fell into a deep sleep.

Su Luo was also very tired, but she was wide awake. She sat up against the headboard, turned on the bedside lamp, picked up a cigarette from the bedside table, took one out, and took a small puff.

After finishing his cigarette, Su Luo turned his head to look at Ozawa Nami, who was sleeping beside him.

The orange glow of the nightlight softened her features; her eyes were tightly closed, her long, curled eyelashes still glistening with tears, and her brows were furrowed.

She was clutching the blanket, curled up like a baby in its mother's womb, as if she felt very insecure.

Su Luo's heart clenched suddenly, and at that moment he realized this even more deeply.

Like him, Nami is someone who is incredibly lonely deep down.

Su Luo threw off the covers, snuggled into Ozawa Nami's arms, hugged her tightly, and felt her warm embrace.

Slowly close your eyes.

This way, their hearts will be closer, right? Will he bring Nami happiness?

Yes, it will.

With this belief, Su Luo gradually drifted off to sleep.

I slept very soundly.

I woke up at noon.

Su Luo reached out and touched his side, but found nothing there.

She sat up abruptly, looked around but didn't see Ozawa Nami, and panicked instantly.

She rolled out of bed and went to the living room.

Hearing a noise from the kitchen, I went over to take a look and saw Ozawa Nami standing in front of the stove, wearing an apron and cooking.

"call……"

Su Luo breathed a sigh of relief; it turned out they hadn't left, but were cooking.

Hearing footsteps, Ozawa Nami turned to look at Su Luo and smiled gently.

"Dinner will be ready soon, go wash up."

"Um."

Su Luo went to the bathroom, turned on the tap and washed her face with cold water, but still felt a little tired.

After brushing her teeth, Su Luo returned to the living room.

Nami Ozawa has prepared a sumptuous meal.

Su Luo swallowed hard, immediately picked up her chopsticks, and began to devour the food with lightning speed.

Seeing that Su Luo looked like he hadn't eaten for days, Ozawa Nami couldn't help but laugh out loud. She served him a bowl of chicken soup and said softly.

"Eat slowly, no one's going to take it from you."

Su Luo picked up the chicken soup, took a big gulp, and swallowed it down with the rice in her mouth, mumbling incoherently.

"I know, but I need to eat more. My physical condition is too poor."

Upon hearing this, Ozawa Nami couldn't help but think about what happened last night, and her cheeks involuntarily burned as she whispered.

"That's great, that's really impressive."

More than an hour isn't enough, it's more than enough.

"Huh? What did you say?"

Su Luo put down her chopsticks, somewhat excited.

Seeing how excited and concerned Su Luo was, Ozawa Nami granted his wish, staring into his eyes and speaking with utmost seriousness.

"I said, you're amazing!"

Su Luo was embarrassed, his face flushed red, and his hair was practically steaming. He stammered.

"I'm... I'm alright."

Seeing this, Ozawa Nami stopped the conversation and put a piece of braised pork into his bowl.