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Wan'er was stunned by this sentence, she paused for a while, and only after a while did she realize that her senior brother meant something, and said with some grievances: "I don't know, I just know that I like you, and someone wants to snatch you, so of course I won't be willing." ”

This sentence is straightforward, and there is no embellishment, it is almost like a child saying that his favorite toy has been robbed, so it is so natural to take it back.

He Pingge's gaze fell lightly on Wan'er's silhouette, as if he felt that he couldn't continue the conversation with his junior sister with this euphemistic way of communication, so he simply hit the point: "So you want to let her die directly?"

The word death, for ordinary people like them, is still too serious, Wan'er inevitably pondered for a while, and then said: "I just wanted to get you back at first, but then she became more and more bad to you, how can I let her live?"

He Pingge sighed, his junior sister's words were completely a child who did not distinguish between right and wrong, he felt a little guilty in his heart, in the final analysis, he was also pampered by himself: "Wan'er, Commander Gu is very good to me." ”

Wan'er didn't understand why Senior Brother was still so protective of Gu Nian, she didn't believe in other people's words, she only believed in what she saw and felt, she felt that Senior Brother was good to her, no one in the world treated her better than Senior Brother, she felt that Gu Nian was not sincere to Senior Brother, only she was sincere in the world, Wan'er sneered: "Hit a stick to give a sweet date, does she think she is teasing the dog? Or coax the child?"

After saying this, He Pingge felt that something was wrong, and he didn't answer for a while, if it wasn't for the current occasion, he felt that he could laugh directly.

Wan'er also reacted to the words before she realized that there was a bit of a description of He Pingge as a dog, her fingers pinched hard in the palm of her hand, calmed her anxiety, and then said almost with a little pleasure: "But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter now, her end is doomed, just watch it with me." ”

He Pingge didn't speak for a long time, and after a long time, he said in a low voice: "Wan'er, you have changed." ”

He Pingge's voice seemed to sigh, sad: "Don't be like this, I don't even know you anymore." ”

Wan'er glanced at He Pingge coldly, only now that she looked at her senior brother like this, there was a nameless anger in her heart, and she said with a smile: "Senior brother wants to persuade me to stop, right?

To be honest, Wan'er is now a little complaining about He Pingge in her heart, she always feels that if He Pingge hadn't treated her so well, if he hadn't given her hope, how could she have done it step by step, resulting in deep feet of mud and unable to extricate herself?

She can't be blamed for this alone.

Wan'er's emotions were slightly excited, and her palms had been pinched out for several months, but her face was full of satisfaction, revealing a little inexplicable happiness: "Not to mention that I'm just a bystander, and I don't have military power in my hands." Even if I had it in my hand," she said with a slight smile narrowing her eyes to reveal a slight smile, and replied softly but clearly, "I will never let her go." ”

Obviously they are people who have grown up together, and they are obviously the little girls who have been led into the garden by themselves and seen them grow up, but at this time, He Pingge couldn't help but get goosebumps, as if He Pingge had never known her before.

Is this really the little girl who loves to talk and laugh, a basket of small snacks, and can be happy all day?

I can't say what I feel in my heart now, maybe it's because all kinds of emotions are mixed together, and at this moment there is some unexpected calm, He Pingge softened his tone, as if he was sighing, and asked leisurely: "Wan'er, what if I beg you?"

Wan'er was probably attracted by a word, and turned her head almost in disbelief.

In Wan'er's memory, Senior Brother will never bend his waist for it, he is pure and upright like the best-looking Cuizhu, every thing he wants, Senior Brother earns it himself, but now He Pingge uses it.

Senior brother rarely asks for help, and the only time he begged for Gu Nian is the biggest reason why Wan'er has targeted Gu Nian so far.

How is this possible, her senior brother, how can it ...... Please.

Obviously, He Pingge's attention was not on Wan'er at this time, he just made an idea in his mind and continued: "You help me and help Gu Nian get through this time, and then I will work with you to find a place to sing together, and never pay attention to these things again." ”

He was never stupid, he knew what Wan'er wanted, but he didn't give it, he never even catered to Wan'er's careful thoughts, he thought she was young, as long as she didn't care, she would naturally fade away.

But what He Pingge didn't expect was that the one in Wan'er's heart was not a delicate and weak flower, but a wildflower born in the wilderness, the most ordinary, but also the most vigorous wildflower.

She doesn't need to be carefully cared for by others or anything else, even if there is no sunshine and rain all year round, it doesn't matter, she only needs a little firefly light, a little dew, she can live a very good life, and she is rooted in the deepest part of her flesh and blood.

Wan'er was quiet for a while, the picture in her mind gradually blurred, the appearance of the senior brother lying on the bed became clearer and clearer, and the emotions in her eyes made people unclear for a while: "Did you think she could do it to such an extent?"

The soft voice was repeatedly a life-threatening cotton thread, wrapped in sugar, and frozen in winter, cool and sweet, but it made people shiver unconsciously: "Senior brother, how ruthless are you?"

He Pingge sometimes shows a problem in front of people close to him, he has never been aware of it, he thinks he has a good idea, but he has never considered anything else, Wan'er's voice suddenly woke up He Pingge, who was about to escape, he looked at her a little worriedly: "Wan'er......"

Wan'er lowered her eyes and looked at her fingers seriously, as if her fingers were covered with carved flowers: "Senior brother, do you know what Mr. Dongguo and the wolf are?" Although Wan'er's words were a question, it was obvious that she didn't seem to wait for any answer, and she herself had already picked up her words for a moment: "I don't want to be bitten to death." ”

Slowly, Wan'er's research moved away from her fingernails and landed in front of He Pingge again, her voice was almost calm: "And as long as she lives for a day, you will inevitably miss her for a day, it is better for her to die, you are sad for a while, forget it." ”

Wan'er squatted down beside He Pingge's bed, and looked at He Pingge from an upward angle, He Pingge's face was still bloodless, he looked so fragile, and he had not recovered from his illness for a long time: "Senior brother, I'm afraid that you will blame me, but I'm not afraid either, I have a lifetime waiting for you to forget her, waiting for you to dissipate your anger." ”

He Pingge's eyes were facing Wan'er's eyes, both of them had their own hearts but couldn't express them, for a long time, they actually let out a long sigh and said, "Wan'er, I'm afraid you're already crazy." ”

Wan'er smiled sullenly, and her crisp voice suppressed a little stunned: "Yes, senior brother, how do you know?"

After saying this, He Pingge didn't say anything, and after Wan'er sat quietly in the room for a while, she turned around and went out.

Zhang Zhenye didn't know when he came, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting outside the door, but he was not in a hurry to talk when he saw Wan'er come out, but he just led Wan'er to walk a few more steps, and when he arrived at a sheltered place, he said, "I heard that the situation in Gu Nian's city is not very good?"

Wan'er's emotions seem to be a little useless, simple hatred and simple liking make Wan'er not very awe of Zhang Zhenye, and even a smiling face is stingy to Zhang Zhenye: "I guess yes, my senior brother asked me today if he could help over there." ”

Wan'er has always loved cleanliness, but at this time, as if she didn't have the strength to support herself, she let herself lean back against the wall, her sharp fingertips rubbed against the wall, and crushed a lot of green moss: "I'm just a powerless woman, and now it's all on my body, and the situation over there can be seen." ”

Zhang Zhenye had a full view of Wan'er's situation, and for a while, he actually felt a little sympathy.

Zhang Zhenye's liking for Gu Nian is not entirely because of the power in her hands, Gu Nian is rare, just like he is used to drinking pear blossom brew, and suddenly touches the burning knife, and when he goes down, he only remembers that the wine of the burning knife is fragrant, where can he recall the light pear blossom brew.

With his liking for this pair of burning knives, Zhang Zhenye once gave Gu Nian a lot of courtesy, but the passage of time also made him understand that some wine, you drink it, and some wine, you can't drink it, if you have to drink it, this pot of burning knives may be able to become a real knife, directly from your mouth to your throat, and open it for you.

Zhang Zhenye's reason once told him many times that if he wanted to be good, it would be good to live in peace with Gu Nian, but Zhang Zhenye's emotions told him that such a rare and good wine, even if you can't drink it, as long as you can get it, it will be a happy thing.

Zhang Zhenye looked at Wan'er's expression now, and had some resonance, plus now that Gu Nian was surrounded in a city, he was not so anxious and said: "Then wait, I want to see how long Gu Nian can last." ”

But said that Gu Nian's side, since He Pingge left, he gave an order to grill all the meat now into jerky, and no longer make rice soup and noodles every day, but roast the kind of steamed buns that are not easy to spoil.

But what everyone doesn't understand the most is that Gu Nian didn't allow everyone to bake at other times, and when he only allowed three meals a day, he hurried up to do it.

And after a few days of such a life, Gu Nian asked people to slowly reduce the stove fire, when the sky above Meixian was originally cooking, so many people could be connected into a small fog, but now it is becoming scarce day by day.

It's as if the people in Meixian County are decreasing every day.

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