chapter 60 distant memories

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near noon, wu chen has no sign of coming back, he said he would not come back, should not come back.
but bai nine if also did not look forward to his return, he took the mobile phone would like to turn around to look at the passing of some time, but accidentally point to the address book, and saw the name of the person on
top.
fingers trembled on top of the name, but they were afraid to
point.
standoff for a long time, in fact, has given up, do not know how the finger or accidentally pressed, the phone called
out.
he thought that since he hit it, did not hang up, anyway that person will not
answer.
i didn't expect to think of the last few sounds, a low voice suddenly came, "hello."
"



it's his voice! !
bai nine happily picked up the phone and put it in his ear, "hey, you're finally willing to answer my
phone."


"hmm."
song shixiken answered the phone, but also to see zhou han is lying in the hospital bed lunch break, on this he still carried him out to pick
up.
"where are
you... can you tell me? the



sound of white begs on the phone seemed to be an expectation.
"what are you doing
here?" song's whole voice is cold like an ice knife, not only cold but also sharp.

"i... i'd like to go and see you two... i'm already with wu chen, and i'll never disturb you. sure



enough, wu chen's speed really can't match his. <
but song yuxi still relentlessly refused, "i answer you this phone, just want to tell you clearly, there is no need to connect, or broken
it."
"now that you're with him, you're fine, always thinking about me, and it's not fair or respectful to

him."
"but i -- " white nine if bit the lower lip, or finished, "i still can't forget you, i agree to be with him, just for
... in order



to forget you..." this is song jixi most afraid to hear the words, listen to his heart blocked panic, he is afraid of zhou han do not want himself, but also afraid of white nine if because of himself, fell into the abyss.
but he still hung his hand, taped the phone, put his finger on the name of bai jiruo pressed for a long time, the screen appeared a long edit box, the bottom one - to join the blacklist.

he finally ordered that, and the last button he wanted.

to fail is to fail, for the most important people, even to live up to the world is worth
it.
he went back to the room to see the cold still asleep, gently kissed his forehead, see he was not covered, but also to help him a good strict and solid cover quilt, but also afraid that he hot and then turn on the air conditioning.

he thought he might wake up hungry and go downstairs to buy
food.

......
wu chen and he jundong finished talking, see noon, suddenly thought of white nine if still a person at home, and then with this person also has nothing to talk about, stand up to
go.
as i walked, i said, "give me a card number, i'll call you
tomorrow." hhe



went out of the shop to call bai jiuru, found that it was a line, instantly the heart has a bad hunch.
home opened the door, see bai jiu if barefoot sitting on the carpet under the sofa, hands and knees to curl himself into a rabbit, he also put on the pyjama hat, the hat has rabbit ears, more like a
rabbit.
he closed the door, walked past from xuanguan, crouched down and asked him, "what's the matter, where does it hurt, the injury is not good almost?"
bai



jiu if expression dull shakes his head, his face has tears, but has dried up.
"how to sit on the ground, summer can not ah, will be
cold."
wu chen very relaxed to pick him up, because he is slightly smaller than a normal man, the skeleton is also light, the body is not much
meat.
what is most incomprehensible is his silvery white hair and his white skin color like a white
man.
it is estimated that it may be a mixed
race.
wu chen put him on the sofa, let his body lie on it, and put a pillow cushion on his back to sit him up, he still crouched down whispering, "i'll go out for a while, noon will not come
back?" don't cry baby, weird



heartache " "i... i thought about it, thought... wwe are



still ..." white nine if expressionless eyes ahead, until the last few



words before turning to look at wu chen, "break up..." heard these three words, wu chenxuan a moment, he is the first time by others to break up, but also he chased for three months also used means did not catch up with the people. bai nine if you see his expression is not natural, afraid he was angry and hastened to add,



"i am afraid i am with you in the heart there are others, you do not respect, so i thought for a long time, just ..." "break up!"

wu chen suddenly stood up and roared, he felt that if the white nine is really to bear the end, why should have gone to save this obstacle stupid!
just let him be tortured to death by those
two!
if bai jiu saw him angry, but he was helpless to apologize, "yes
... i'm sorry, i know i hurt you... but you came to save me, let me feel the warmth, i really thought at that time ... i want to be with you, but calm down now... i..."



wu chen squatted again, he reached for his wrist, forced him to press on the sofa, the tone ghostly, "you really take yourself seriously, to break up ah ... ... give me, you think you live in my house i don't move you, is it to give you how big a face?
wu chen really rarely angry, and even if he was angry again before, he would not easily show, he has always felt that their emotions outside the people, are children.


white nine if only struggled, found that there is no use do not struggle, anyway by his strong is not the first time, on the despair closed his
eyes.
"what's your
attitude?" i'm so nice to you, and i've been given a knife for you, and in the end i'm so reluctant to give a body? ""white



nine if or close his eyes, " then you want me to do? "to



be honest, i really don't care about strong x, you don't want to forget."
"disrespectful of
... so for the first time, what's that?
wu chen always thought he didn't remember hating it, but he didn't think he remembered it until

now.
"then you're against me, just because...
did i force x you?
"no..." if bai jiu stared into his eyes, he said earnestly, "it's not resistance, i've never loved you, i can't love you, now i won't...

it won't be..."



as if the world had completely quieted down, wu chen also stared at him for a long time, and finally had a slightly sarcastic smile in the corner of his mouth, "so sure, hit the face is not good."
"no, it won't."


"i'm not going to fall in love with anyone but xi in my
life."

"oh." wu chen smiled, "well, i'll take you to him, okay?" "well?"




looking at bai nine's slightly smounting expression, wu chen knew he must not believe he would be so
kind.
so he smiled and touched his hair, "since you can't stay, let you find what you call happiness."
"really?"



bai jiuru finally had some change of expression, he sat up from the sofa, like a child eager for reward.

"hmm." <

"really."
wu chen finished, then took out his cell phone, checked the ticket, and then booked two tickets to
guangzhou.
then he said to bai, "he went to guangcheng, a group, to accompany zhou han to
act." bai



nine if he set the ticket for tomorrow, so asked, "so urgent?" "why



do you want to be with me for a while more?" wu chen received the mobile phone, and pinched his whole body up and down the only small face with meat, smile very gentle.


no..." white nine if ied, by him pinched some pain, he clapped his hand away.
"you say your heart is not mine, people also do not belong to me, i pinched you a few times over the addiction is not
good?" wu chen pretended to complain.
white nine if still hide, hide to run to the kitchen, while running said, "i...
go cook. "cooking..."



wu chen also stepped into his pocket and walked to the kitchen, leaning against the door frame, "let's go together. "
"i can help you with the dishes, you do
it."
"okay" white put on an apron to tie up the slender waist and take the eggs out of the
fridge.
it seems that this scene is very familiar, wu chenben said to help, but has been standing
still.
"come and help me with my
eggs... stand what, morning. "morning?"



wu chen was a little surprised by his name. <
"oh, as you can say, i don't like to call people full names.
" bai jiuruo had broken the eggs in the bowl, and brought the bowl to wu chen, indicating that he was holding it.
wu chen didn't answer, but suddenly hugged
him.
come and help me with my eggs, what's standing,
morning? good



distant memories, from the mind suddenly poured out, more than twenty years, never heard this sound.

"mom... i miss



you..." white nine if inexplicably standing in place, wonder why he said such things to himself, and then said that he is not a woman, to call should not be "dad"?
"what's wrong with
you... i won't let



you lay an egg for me..." "the taste of your cooking... too much



like me..." wu chen from the first bite of his cooking, tasted very familiar, he almost forgot the taste, but suddenly was awakened by the white nine.

"ah... like your mother? bai jiu if caressed his broad back, but also comforted him, "you are very good, but also eat mother's cooking, i may not as well you, my mother is jewish, life only national equality and world peace, she went to pursue her faith never mind me, but also my father also ran away, i was left by both of them at home." sure



enough, if bai jiu is mixed race, wu chen guessed right.
he let him go and glanced into his eyes, "then how did you live all these years?"
"i



was placed in foster care at my aunt's house. " when bai said it, he asked him, "what about you, where's your mother?"


"dead." if bai jiu listens to what he says is fast and plain, seems



to care in the strong, or say, "that's sorry, i shouldn't ask..." "it doesn't matter."


wu chen took the bowl of eggs in his hand and touched his hand, somewhat
cold.
silently holding chopsticks in the bowl stirring, white nine if go hot oil, he listened to the pot "cracking" sound, into
meditation.
why, he's always so
funny? he said to send him to song's side, and he wrote.
how could he be sent to destroy his own plans, if it was not song's phone call, let him suddenly change his mind to save him, only to fail to destroy
him. and this



time - never, no more soft-hearted.

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