"Medicine? What medicine?" Nangong Heng asked subconsciously.
Bai Qianqiu had already ran into the bedroom, but the door was open, and her voice still came out: "Of course it's the contraceptive pill!"
Nangong Heng frowned slightly, but didn't say anything in the end.
That's fine too.
I had only a temporary interest in her, and if she got pregnant, she would eventually abort it.
After all, it is not a good thing for him, and he will definitely not want her child.
Even if he could accept it, his mother wouldn't accept it.
Therefore, it is better to take preventive measures in advance.
He stood at the door and waited for her to take the medicine before walking out together.
The sun was shining so brightly outside that when I stood on the street and looked up, I felt dazzled.
Bai Qianqiu raised her hands and looked around, and saw a black Rolls-Royce parked next to her.
Nangong Heng lowered the window from inside and said to her: "Get in the car!"
Bai Qianqiu curled her lips: "What a gentleman!" She opened the car door and got into the car muttering: "Don't you know how to open the car door for a girl?"
Nangong Heng turned to glare at her: "Bai Qianqiu, does it mean that if I open the car door for you, your view of me will change?"
Bai Qianqiu chuckled and asked strangely: "Do you know what I think of you?"
Nangong Heng nodded, turned the steering wheel, looked ahead, and said seriously like a treasure trove: "Domineering, shameless, bastard, shameless, pervert, annoying..."
He spoke in a normal tone, as if he wasn't talking about himself.
Bai Qianqiu said in shock: "How do you know?"
Nangong Heng glanced at her sideways: "Your inner thoughts are all written on this face. It's hard not to know! Am I right?"
Bai Qianqiu covered her lips and snickered: "Actually, you missed one thing..."
Nangong Heng raised his eyebrows and was not angry: "Oh? I never knew that I could reach such a bad point in a girl's heart. Tell me, what else is bad?"
Bai Qianqiu leaned back and turned to look at him dissatisfied:
"Another point is that you are too wasteful! Maybe to you, those meals are just thrown away, but you don't know how distressed I am, thinking that those meals were thrown away without even being touched.
, I feel so guilty. So, you are so annoying at this point..."
Nangong Heng shook his head when he heard this: "Although those overnight meals are bright in color, they have no nutrients inside. Eating them will only be harmful to our bodies. Since we can eat fresh things, why do we have to eat them?
Are you in poor health? Bai Qianqiu, are you so frugal because you suffered a lot in the past? You lived a very poor life when you were a child? "
Bai Qianqiu nodded with her chin in her hands, then smiled and shook her head: "It's not bitter, I think that was the best day in my life."
"In life?" Nangong Heng noticed that she seemed to be recalling the good things in the past, and asked curiously: "Tell me about it?"
Bai Qianqiu sighed softly: "When I was a child, I grew up in my grandma's house. It was a beautiful town with simple folk customs. Although the people were not rich, they lived a fulfilling and happy life every day."
Nangong Heng smiled and said: "Oh? Since you miss it so much, then, if you have the chance, you can go there for a visit? I don't know the name of the town that makes you so attached to it?"
Bai Qianqiu whispered with regret: "It has a nice name, Buckwheat Town... However, it was demolished collectively a few years ago and is now a newly developed industrial zone..."
"Buckwheat Town..." Nangong Heng repeated the name with a slight frown.
Because he felt that the name was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before, and even for a moment, he felt that he had lived there before.
He tried to remember if he had ever been there before.
But it seemed impossible, because he had grown up abroad as long as he could remember, and it was impossible for him to have been to any buckwheat town.
When he followed a thought and wanted to think deeper, he felt a sudden pain deep in his mind!
"Ah...!!!" The sudden pain caught him off guard!
He slammed on the brakes and covered his head in pain!
"What's wrong with you?!" Bai Qianqiu was shocked, lying down and asked anxiously.
Nangong Heng paused, shook his head strangely, raised his hand towards her, and said in a normal tone: "I'm fine."
"Nangong Heng? Are you really okay?" Bai Qianqiu approached him worriedly: "I just saw you covering your head, it seemed like you were in pain..."
Her face was full of worry and panic, she pursed her lips as she hesitated to speak, and looked at him as if he had some incurable disease.
"I'm really fine," Nangong Heng smiled reassuringly at her: "I just felt dizzy just now. I'm fine now." Then he kept his face as normal and continued driving as if nothing had happened.
It's just that the peak of his eyebrows is frowning slightly and slightly.
There was only a brief pain in the depths of his head, and then he returned to calm.
It seemed that the tingling sensation just now was just his imagination...
He was no stranger to this kind of pain.
But it hasn't happened in many years.
He gripped the steering wheel strangely.
Before he was fifteen years old, he would have frequent headaches like this. His mother hired the best doctor to treat him, and he never had any headaches. However, along with it, he would often do the same thing when he fell asleep.
Dream--
In the dream, he had a little girl whom he cared about very much.
Hazy, he couldn't see the girl's face clearly, but he knew that from the bottom of his heart he didn't want her to leave him, and he wanted to be with her for the rest of his life.
But that girl yearned for a more comfortable and better life.
So she let go of his hand and got into a car that was leaving.
He cried sadly behind him and chased her car desperately, trying to save her.
But she was sitting in the back seat of the car, holding a doll and playing with it indifferently.
He chased the car crazily, and his legs were so tired that they almost broke.
He kept shouting her name, begging her not to leave him.
The little girl never turned her head to look at him.
The car was driving very fast and disappeared in an instant...
every time.
Every time he dreams, he will have the same dream.
He seemed to have vented the sadness in the dream to the extreme in one fell swoop.
Every time he woke up from a dream, he seemed to cry heartily along with his little self in the dream.
He has always wondered why he always had such dreams. He couldn't remember that he knew a special little girl.
He also consulted a doctor about his own situation.
But the doctor explained that dreams are just illusions.
The reason why this happens frequently may be because at some point, he has seen such tiring plots on TV or in the crowd, which touched his soul, and naturally he was dreaming.
Dreamed about it.
However, it seems that he has never seen such a scene in his memory?
So the doctor's explanation doesn't make sense at all. It's strange, why does such a scene keep entering his dreams?
And all the emotions in the dream are so real!
He has always been puzzled, but he really doesn't know the reason.
As he later learned martial arts and became stronger and stronger, he no longer had this dream. He gradually became relieved and guessed that the reason why he had such dreams before was because his body was too weak.
It's just that the girl in the dream who was so hazy that he couldn't see clearly made him extremely angry!
He was so small. He was so tired chasing her behind the car, crying and begging her to stay, but she refused!
In every dream, he cried so sadly, hoping that she would look back at him, but she never turned her head away!
This little girl is so cruel! It’s simply unforgivable!
The thought that Nangong Heng was abandoned by a little girl, even though it was in a dream, still made him feel angry!
Therefore, he swore that he would never let anyone abandon him in this life. As long as he abandoned others, others would never abandon him again!
It was precisely because the dream was so real and had such a profound impression on him that he rejected girls from the bottom of his heart and was still a virgin at the age of twenty.
His two half-brothers had a lot of women early on, but he never even held a girl's hand.
Therefore, my father, who had always rejected women, began to worry.
I am worried that my eldest son is gay.
At first, mature and sexy women were sent to him directly, but he simply lost them to his men, or even didn't see these women at all.
My father found that no matter how many charming women were sent to him, he was not interested.
Knowing that this method didn't work at all, my father changed to another method.
Instead of giving women to him directly, I started to constantly create opportunities for him.
He always meets some women who need his help on some special occasions inexplicably, or bumps into some inexplicable women in some strange places.
These women are no longer sexy and charming. On the contrary, they are almost all weak, youthful, pure, gentle, and delicate...
The variety of tricks annoyed him, and they used unexpected ways to attract his attention every time.
He knew his father's worries and his own psychological illness.
He is not an ignorant child. In order to deal with his father, he also wanted to overcome his rejection of women.
He no longer refused his father's arrangements, and every time he pretended not to know that these encounter scenes were fake, and he would play with the women his father had arranged for him.
Gradually, he became more and more comfortable in playing tricks, and his habit of repelling women gradually disappeared.
Although the women he came into contact with were all very nice to him, it was strange that deep down in his heart, he still didn't want to make the effort to treat those girls sincerely.
To this day, he has never fallen in love with any girl easily.
These days, he has only judged Bai Qianqiu's strange feeling as a temporary interest in her.
And the headache that has been bothering him for a long time has really never recurred in all these years; that annoying dream has never appeared again!
Nangong Heng turned the steering wheel, feeling very strange about the sudden headache today. How could he get a headache just by hearing the name Buckwheat Town?
At the same time, there was a hint of impatient depression deep in the peak of his eyebrows.
The place that has not hurt for many years suddenly hurts today. Could it be that the hateful dream that I haven’t dreamed about for a long time will also come with it?