Chapter 617: Begging

Rong Jing looked at Lan Xin with nostalgia in his eyes, and with a thought, he lost the most cherished person in the world. His lips trembled, his eyes were red, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Alas! Lan Xin sighed inwardly. The person in front of him, he used to put him in the most important position. also once fantasized about growing old with him, with children and grandchildren. It's just a pity······

Looking at his decadent appearance now, it can only be said that creation makes people.

"Lan Xin ······" Rong Jing shouted with a trembling voice. As soon as I opened my mouth, a strong smell of wine came to my face.

Hong Xuan unconsciously moved away and frowned in disgust, but saw Lan Xin standing there indifferently, pursing his lips, and standing silently and vigilantly beside his master.

Lan Xin glanced at the crooked wine bottles on the ground, frowned and asked, "Why do you drink so much wine?"

Rong Jing blinked, allowing himself to see Lan Xin's appearance more clearly. sniffed, and said in a choked voice: "Lan Xin, I was wrong, I regret it·······"

"Don't talk about the past. Lan Xin interrupted him softly, his eyes glancing at the corners of his clothes exposed behind the pillar, "This is not the place to speak. ”

"Hehe, are you worried that your cousin will get angry when he finds out?" Rong Jing asked with a smile. Only he knows how painful his heart hurts after saying these words! The good things that used to be have passed away with the wind.

Lan Xin looked at him indifferently, and said in a calm tone: "Rong Jing, we are not children who have nothing to do. You should know what you should and shouldn't do. Hongxuan told me that it was because of your timely appearance today that Ziyi did not succeed in disrupting the situation.

So, no matter what purpose you have helped me today. I am grateful for your help. As for what you have done in the past two years, whether unintentional or intentional, I ·······"

"You don't care anymore, do you?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows and looked at Lan Xin aggrievedly, "Are you going to say that from now on, we will be strangers and have nothing to do with each other?"

Facing Shang Rong Jing's begging eyes, Lan Xin nodded without hesitation and said, "Yes, I don't think there is any friendship between us." Besides, since that rainy day, we have been in love with each other. ”

"Yes, you're right! The friendship between us was already broken at the moment when the white hosta broke. Rong Jing leaned weakly against the pillar, scratching his head decadently, and looked up at the gray sky vigorously, hoping that the liquid in his eyes would flow back again.

It's a pity that tears poured out like a flood that burst the embankment, and there was no way back.

He reached into his chest with a trembling hand and pulled out a white magnolia hairpin. Despite the careful sticking of the ground, the cracks on it were clearly visible. Gently** the hairpin in his hand, as if treating the most precious treasure in the world.

Hong Xuan looked at his affectionate appearance and couldn't help but be a little moved. peeking at his girl's indifferent look, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: Doesn't the girl feel moved?

Lan Xin's eyes glanced at her coldly, full of warning! Hongxuan's heart sank, lowered her eyes, and stood up in a proper manner. I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in my heart, it was really a smooth time, and I actually forgot to be vigilant.

Rong Jing looked at Lan Xin with teary eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Lan Xin, come and tell me, how can I forget you and forget our past?"

He took out his handkerchief and wiped the tears from his face. His eyes were red and swollen, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Do you know why I promised my father and mother to agree to divorce in the first place? That's because I never thought that I would lose you." Who knows, you actually ······· He refused my heart many times. ”

"What do you want?" Lan Xin sneered, "What is your heart? That is, I can obviously marry as a wife." But because of your selfishness, let me go to the Rong family with Evian as a vine concubine?"

"What's wrong with this, if you really like me, you should know that Evian's position as a wife is just an ornament, and the person who hurts me the most in my heart is still you!" Rong Jing frowned and asked incomprehensibly.

Lan Xin shook his head lightly and said lightly, "Rong Jing······ These things are in the past, and there is no need for us to dwell on them.

Don't say that you have never forgotten me during this time of separation. The reason why you choose to oppose me everywhere is to get my attention so that I can understand the suffering in your heart. ”

Uh, you know that?" Rong Jing looked at Lan Xin in surprise, his eyes flashing with surprise, and his lips squirming.

Lan Xin smiled indifferently and said in a low voice: "Could it be that at this time, you still don't dare to face the true thoughts in your heart?"

Looking at Rong Jing's puzzled eyes, Lan Xin continued: "Rong Jing, do you really think that I am that three-year-old child, and a few kind words from you have coaxed me around? The reason why you can't let go of those things in the past is not because you can't forget me.

It's unwilling. You are not willing to be a person who should depend on you for a living. A day that you never put your eyes on, didn't wag your tail in front of you like a dog, begging for mercy and begging you to be kind enough to throw her a bone. ”

"No!" Rong Jing shouted loudly, he looked at Lan Xin heartbrokenly, and asked in disbelief, "Lan Xin, how can you think of me like this?! Can't you feel my sincerity towards you?

Lan Xin opened his eyes lightly and sighed faintly: "Perhaps, when you first met, you were a little sincere to me. It's just ······ In the face of absolute interests, I am also the first person you sacrificed. ”

Rong Jing held the hairpin in his hand tightly, as if he wanted to insert it into the flesh. He looked up at Lan Xin, pursed his dry lips, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Lan Xin, is there really no room for redemption?"

"Hehe!" Lan Xin looked at him amusedly, "How do you want to redeem it now?"

Rong Jing's mouth kept squirming, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

The smile on Lan Xin's face gradually retracted, and he said in a deep voice: "Since I said that those previous grievances will be written off, I will no longer worry about the Rong family." As long as you don't offend me, I won't take the initiative to trouble the Rong family. ”