After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 474 She still loves him

Under the blue moonlight, Nan Song turned his head and looked at the man beside him, squinting slightly.

"Yu Jinwen."

Yu Jinwen: "Arrived!"

"Are you really drunk?"

Yu Jinwen looked directly at her with dark eyes, "I'm not drunk. Teacher, I have a good capacity for drinking, and I can drink a thousand glasses."

"……"Again.

Nan Song sighed helplessly.

If he said he was drunk, then Nan Song was sure he was just faking it.

But when he said so openly that he was not drunk, it made people think that he was probably drunk, and it was hard to tell the truth from the lie.

Could this guy be tricking her?

Do you want to speak the truth after drinking and ask her some questions that you usually don't dare to ask?
He asked her, how was her consideration?

The question was about that day when he confessed his love to her in the office——

"I want to fall in love with you."

"The purpose is to get married, grow old together, never leave, never play hooligans, the kind that is very serious!!"

And she got excited and answered him - "Let me think about it, and I'll think about it."

What are you considering?

Nan Song looked up at the vast gray-blue sky. Now they were under the same sky, standing in the same place, breathing the same air.

The distance between each other is very close.

In fact, her heart had already been loosened. From the moment he came back to life and came back to save her, she knew——

She lost.

Because her still heart began to beat again, because she was extremely grateful to God that he was still alive, and because she simply could not refuse his approach.

She knew that she was still defeated by her heart.

A year and a half later, she still loves this person and it has never changed.

She hated, gave up, and stopped loving him in the middle, but in the end, she still couldn't forget him, couldn't let him go, and fell in love with him again.

If you love, you love, if you lose, you lose.

What's the big deal.

She didn't want to lie to herself either.

"Yu Jinwen." Nan Song called him again and fixed her gaze on his face.

Yu Jinwen looked down at her, holding his breath.

He's starting to get nervous.

After staring at him for a while, Nan Song suddenly raised his hand, pinched his red cheeks hard, and said fiercely: "Please wake me up first, and then ask me such a question!"

"..."

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The family dinner didn't end until very late.

Nan Ningsong, Ding Mao and Su Rui all drank too much. Ding Mao stayed at the old house directly, while Nan Song and Luo Yin transported the other two drunkards back to Luming Community.

After finally placing Nan Ningsong and Su Rui on the bed, Luo Yin and Nan Song broke out in a sweat, took a shower and fell asleep.

My body is obviously very tired, but when I close my eyes, I feel extremely awake.

Nan Song opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling above his head, and sighed deeply in the dark night.

The person next to me suddenly moved, "Don't sigh and disturb my sleep."

Nan Song was disgusted. She tilted her head and glanced at Luo Yin, then went back in disgust, "I still think you disturbed my sleep. If you don't go to sleep with your husband, why come here to squeeze in with me?"

"Husband smells so bad today, but my daughter still smells good."

Luo Yin turned over, squeezed towards Nan Song, and hugged her.

Nan Song heard her mother's tone sounding like Yu Jinwen's.I couldn't help but want to sigh again.

"You are sad for spring and autumn at a young age."

Nan Song didn't sigh, but Luo Yin heard it tacitly and turned on the light directly, "Come on, tell your mother what's on your mind. I'll be your tree hole."

Luo Yin leaned sideways and propped up her head next to her, pretending to be "all ears".

Nan Song didn't really want to share it with her, "What are you talking about? I have nothing to say."

"What, are you afraid of being embarrassed?"

Luo Yin hummed, "I don't know who it is, but Chengsu Chengsu once asked me to talk about the male god she had a crush on. Yu Jinwen was long and Yu Jinwen was short. It made my ears feel calloused. At that time, I couldn't stop her. Stop, you can’t even keep your mouth shut. Now that you’ve grown up, you know how to face it? Well, forget it if you don’t say it, just treat it as if I’m happy to listen.”

After saying this, Nan Song blushed, "When did I...when did I do that?"

"Hey, you still don't admit it? Do you dare to do it or not?"

Luo Yin said: "Okay, I'll call and ask your brothers if this is the case. They are all my witnesses..."

As she said that, she was about to go to the bedside to get her mobile phone, but Nan Song hugged her and said, "Mom, you don't bring this!"

"No more pretending? Then let's have a chat."

Luo Yin, a mother, took control of her daughter, "Tell me, how do you feel about Yu Jinwen now?"

"I feel like," Nan Song pursed her lips, as if she mustered up the courage to say something, "I still like him."

"Hmm. Everyone can see that."

Luo Yin was not surprised at all, "Go on."

Nan Song scratched his hair, "I don't know what to do. He said he wants to pursue me again and want to have a relationship with me, with the purpose of getting married."

"It doesn't matter what he said," Luo Yin rarely said seriously. "What matters is what you think."

"I," Nan Song raised his head, his eyes brightening slightly, "I want to give him a try."

"What if it fails again this time?"

Nan Song shook his head slightly, "How can there be any success or failure in relationships? There is only love or not, willingness or unwillingness. I never thought that my previous marriage with Yu Jinwen was a failure, but he didn't love me back then. That’s all, and I didn’t show my true self in front of him. Now that he has fallen in love with me and I still like him, why not give it a try? "

Luo Yin smiled slightly when she heard this, "Don't you think clearly, so why are you still struggling?"

Nan Song's face showed a trace of embarrassment, "I feel a little embarrassed, I'm afraid you will laugh at me."

"Hey, what's there to be ashamed of?"

Luo Yin said disdainfully: "If you like him and don't dare to admit it, that would be embarrassing. Besides, you are too shameless to follow me, how can you be so thin? There are so many people who fall back on him, and you are not the only one missing."

"..."

When she said this, Nan Song suddenly felt even more embarrassed, "Oh, I used to swear that I would never have anything to do with him until the end of my life. I was destined to be slapped in the face."

As soon as she finished speaking, Luo Yin reached out and slapped her face gently.

"Okay, now that you're done with the slap in the face, let's do what we have to do."

Luo Yin said: "Who has never been slapped in the face in this life? A life without being slapped in the face is not enough to be called life. Only those who have been slapped in the face can grow up. My daughter, you have grown up."

Nan Song was given a large amount of chicken soup for the soul, and he smiled softly and said, "Thank you, my dear sister, Ms. Luo, for your enlightenment."

"You're welcome."

Luo Yin leaned on the bedside and raised her eyebrows, "Just embroider a silk scarf for me later."

"Sorry, I'm not free."

Nan Song lay down immediately.

Luo Yin quit, "You can embroider a blanket for your ex-mother-in-law, but you can't embroider a silk scarf for your biological mother and say you don't have time? I raised you in vain, and you have no conscience at all."

"Oh, why don't you ask Mother Zhao to embroider for you? Her embroidery skills are much better than mine."

"That's different. I don't care, you have to embroider one for me!"

Luo Yin threatened her, "Otherwise I won't let Yu Jinwen chase you."

"Ah."

Nan Song was very domineering, "If he wants to be a bachelor for the rest of his life, just let him try."

(End of this chapter)