Nan Heng looked down at her and found that her eyes were filled with distress, so he wanted her to see something. He walked to the window and closed the curtains, then turned off the light, the whole room was dark, without any light.

Luo Ci couldn't see anything, and couldn't even feel the fragmented figure, as if he had night blindness. I was a little nervous at first, but when I thought of the fragments, I wasn't afraid anymore.

She muttered, "Why did you close the curtains again?"

Nan Heng was very familiar with the structure of the room, even though he couldn't see it, he walked up to her side by side like a stroll in the garden, gently took her hand, and said in a cool and deep voice, "Follow me."

He carefully avoided the surrounding tables and chairs, took her to the corner on the right side of the bookshelf, hugged her from behind, rested his chin slightly on the top of her hair, held her hand and placed it on the switch, "Turn it on."

Luo Ci pressed the switch, the room was still pitch black, and she couldn't see any light. She was about to ask aloud, when she suddenly found dots of soft light around her. It was very weak at first, and then lit up little by little.

She looked at the place corresponding to the wall in a little surprise. There was a rose-colored nebula, shaped like a rose, with faint flowing tracks, but it was not very obvious.

Nan Heng's voice resounded in the silent room, like a clear and cold jade, with illusory, "This is the projection I made by imitating the Rose Nebula."

Luo Ci's heart was very disturbed, she knew that it was not easy to do such a projection, and he did it himself.

In addition to the Rosette Nebula, there are other nebulae around, but they are relatively small, and it seems that they are far away.

She lowered her head slightly, and at her feet was a Milky Way, with shining stars flowing inside.

"I think it will look better this way, so I designed it like this." It will give people a feeling of stepping on the Milky Way.

Luo Ci watched all this quietly, and suddenly smiled, "It's very beautiful."

Under the light of the projection, she could see his eyes clearly, they were a pair of dark and shiny, very beautiful eyes, which seemed to be decorated with stars.

But she is the only one reflected in the stars.

After the dreamy Milky Way and the romantic rose nebula, the room returned to silence and became dark again.

Nan Heng hugged her from behind, without speaking, the room was so quiet that only their breathing could be heard.

Bingxue's delicate face was full of tranquility, and the somewhat warm fingertips gently clasped her hand, inserting it into her fingertips from the back of the hand until it was completely wrapped.

At this moment, Luo Ci suddenly thought of Lu Ran.

He used to hold her hand like this.

In a protective gesture.

The curly eyelashes flicked lightly, and the room seemed to have noticed a change again.

There are some small light spots, with a faint blue light, and more of them are shining with silver light. They gradually converge into a big tree in the sky, and the silver light spots extend into silver lines, forming a little bit. There are more and more silver lines on the trunk, branches and leaves of the tree, and the shape of the tree becomes more and more natural.

The branches and leaves on the tree swayed gently, and she seemed to hear the rustling sound, every leaf was shining with silver light.

She felt that this tree was a little familiar, and she always felt that she had seen it somewhere.

In the next second, she saw the figure of a man in ancient costume gradually appearing under the tree. He was sitting under the tree, holding a sword in his right hand, and looking into the distance, as if he was waiting for someone. Lonely and sad.

Luo Ci's heart felt a stabbing pain in confusion, could this be the fragmented inner world.

After an unknown amount of time, the light and shadow of a woman in ancient costume slowly appeared, and the two hugged each other under the Chang Ye tree.

The leaves on the Changye tree kept falling, some of them fell on the two of them, becoming the embellishment of their clothes, and some of them disappeared without a sound.

The Evernight tree never withers.

Luo Ci stared blankly, and his words came from behind him, "Do you like it?"

Her eyes were a little bit dry, and she slowly squeezed out two words, her voice seemed to be choked, "... I like it."

For some reason, I felt very uncomfortable, and suddenly felt like crying.

In fact, she didn't know what the meaning of this picture was, but she felt his loneliness and long waiting from it.

Only peeked at one corner.

Nan Heng heard that her voice was wrong, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

Luo Ci shook her head, "I'm fine."

He didn't quite believe it. He turned off the switch, turned on the light, and found that the little guy's eye circles were a little red, and his expression became tense, "Why are you crying?"

"I didn't cry!" she retorted, "I just stared at it for a long time without blinking, and my eyes are a little sore."

Nan Heng rubbed her hair and said nothing more, "Let's go downstairs."

Nanmu's food is almost cooked, and the whole family eats lunch together.

Mother Nan picked up a chopstick dish and put it in a Luoci bowl, and said with a smile, "Try it, I don't know if it suits the taste of porcelain."

Luo Ci saw that most of the dishes on the table were her favorite dishes, and subconsciously glanced at the fragments. Nan Heng followed suit with a chopstick of fish, "Let's eat."

She first tasted the dishes brought by Nan's mother, with a smile on her face, "It's delicious."

This made Nan's mother even more happy, "If it tastes good, come back with Ah Heng. There are more people in the family, and it will be more lively. You young people must not have much time to cook outside, and you don't care about nutrition."

Nan Heng said abruptly, "She also likes my cooking."

There is a faint hint of jealousy.

However, the person involved didn't seem to hear it, and there was no reaction.

The Nan family was very surprised.

Mother Nan couldn't help asking, "When will you be able to cook?"

Nan Heng looked at Luo Ci, who was eating with his head down, and the corners of his lips curved gently, "I will meet her."

People who were inexplicably fed a large bowl of dog food.

Nan's mother was secretly amazed, and was very surprised by her son's change, but she could feel relieved this way.

Well, I can take good care of Cici.

As for Luo Ci not cooking but Ah Heng cooking, she has no opinion at all, who doesn't want a man who can cook.

But Nan's father couldn't, he couldn't learn how to live and die, so he won Nan's mother's favor with his longevity noodles.

The eldest daughter-in-law of the Nan family cast a gloomy glance at Nan Ye.

The same people, how come the gap is so big.

The straight man in her family is serious, like the legendary domineering president.

When she stretched out her chopsticks to pick up shredded pepper and pork, Nan Ye stopped her, "You can't eat spicy food now." He picked up other lighter dishes.

He didn't forget that she ate spicy food during the special period, and she was so painful that she acted like a rogue, pestering him not to go to work, so he had to take care of her at home all the time.

Since then he has been more strict.

She froze for a moment, looked at the dishes in the bowl, all of which she liked, and immediately smiled, bowing her head and sipping.

Maybe this man's words are not touching enough, and sometimes his single-mindedness makes people very angry, and he can't always be with her, but he remembers her preferences and habits. Basically all her requests are met.

For ten years.

That's all.

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