"I, I don't remember." Seryosha was a little surprised.

"It doesn't matter." Karenin said that it was as if he had received a belated apology from his son.

"I won't put frogs in your shoes in the future, father, and if I want to keep them, I'll keep them in the tank."

"It's doable." Karenin bowed slightly.

Anna couldn't help but smile when she saw that the father and son seemed to have gone off the subject to 108,000 miles.

Karenin keenly caught this smile, and the mood that he had been a little worried about the previous things completely dissipated at this moment.

He did like Anna's smile, and that was, alone.

Thinking of this, a spontaneous feeling of satiety floated in Karenin's heart, and sweetness filled all the corners.

"Seryosha, remember your promise."

Karenin was still Karenin, and even though he was thinking about something else, he still noticed his son's attempt to break the agreement.

"Maybe I should be a pastry chef when I grow up." Seryosha pouted, no one ever said that pastry chefs can also have tooth decay, that's a sweet profession.

"If you choose your future rashly for the sake of wanting sweets, I don't approve of it."

"The motivation for dreams doesn't need to be complicated, Alexey." Anna said.

Karenin looked at his wife and frowned: "Only by taking your life seriously and seriously can you avoid many detours." ”

Anna looked at Karenin with some amusement, and the latter realized her purpose.

"You, on purpose?"

Anna smiled: "Dear Alexei, I just like the way you look serious. ”

Karenin heard this, remained silent for a few moments, and then he got up and said that he needed to go to the bathroom.

"Mom." Seryosha took Ana's hand and muttered, "Tell me if I'm dreaming, I always feel my father blush?" ”

"Maybe you're craving something sweet." Anna said.

Seryosha rubbed his eyes with some suspicion, could it be that he was really hallucinating because he longed for something sweet? However, my father never blushed. Seryosha finally convinced himself.

Anna, of course, saw Karenin's appearance, and she was very happy about it.

She didn't know why, she was clearly afraid of Karenin's words, but like this, she felt very relaxed. Perhaps the source of her fear came from Karenin's honesty, which always made her look like a despicable person.

Anna didn't want to crusade against herself, but she didn't know what to do, so she simply maintained it, in fact, honestly, some of her ridicule of Karenin was just a way to disguise her strength.

When Karenin came back with his mood in order, Seryosha was playing with Tanya, but he didn't see Anna in his seat, he twisted his eyebrows and asked Seryosha: "What about your mother?" ”

Seryosha looked up and said, "Mom said she went to the balcony." ”

Karenin walked in the direction of the balcony, and along the way met a few colleagues who were quite familiar in Moscow, and exchanged false polite words, Karenin did not stop to listen to their boasting, but found an excuse and walked straight in the direction of the balcony.

Although the early spring is approaching, the cold is still there, the banquet hall is warm, and the balcony is in a secluded corner, so no one comes here at this time.

So, when Karenin approached the balcony, he quickly spotted Anna.

Anna rested her hands on the balcony railing, slightly bent over, her eyes seemingly staring straight downstairs.

Karenin's heart tightened, and he walked briskly, the sound of footsteps causing the man to look slightly sideways at him.

"What are you doing?" Karenin asked, his voice tinged with a hint of tension.

"Just see." Anna blinked slowly, she wouldn't tell Karenin, for a moment, the downstairs seemed to be silently tempting her.

People want help when they are in trouble, and once they don't get help for a long time, panic will come as expected.

Man's instinct is to survive, but man's cowardice is always easy to fall into the temptation of death.

"Come here." Karenin muttered, then took Anna's hand and led her away from the balcony.

Anna looked at the wrist that was being grabbed by the other party in some amazement, and then raised her eyes, when Karenin stopped, she needed to look up slightly to see the somewhat tight arc of the other man's jaw, which made him look very cold and frighteningly serious.

Karenin was accustomed to life and death.

He could not see the tears of women and children in his eyes, but sitting in his position did see a lot of life and death.

As a politician, you need to analyze the enemy's mind very thoroughly.

Officialdom is a struggle, and he knows that when a person is defeated, he will choose death to be freed.

He didn't know why this emotion was in Anna's body, he couldn't figure it out at all, and the events of these days made him realize that Anna had changed a lot, and that it had happened quietly and had excluded him fiercely.

Karenin wanted an explanation, but could not ask for it, so, after he had taken Anna off the balcony, he stopped, and for a moment, just keeping his body straight, did not say anything, but his wife, whom he thought had hidden a lot from him and refused to communicate with, suddenly reached out and took his hand.

"Do you think I want to die?" Anna asked softly, her face flushed and her eyes seemed to contain tears.

Karenin turned around, and since Anna herself said it, he was less concerned, and said: "What I think doesn't matter, Anna, I am your husband, not a stranger, let alone an enemy." When he said the word "enemy", he paused, not deliberately emphasized, and even with a hint of helplessness.

Anna looked at the man in front of her and thought: how nice it would be if I really were just Anna.

She raised her hand to caress Karenin's face, this was the first time she had done such an intimate gesture, Karenin didn't know and didn't want to be clear at the moment, he just stood, his hand still pulling the other man's tightly.

"I can't do that, Alexei, even if death tempts me, I'll fight to the end." Anna said it word by word, like a promise.

Karenin took Anna's hand and let go of it, then pulled Anna's hand into the air, he looked down and was relieved to see that there were no bruises.

Karenin gently let go of Anna's hand, he pursed his lips, realizing his previous gaffe.

There was no time to be annoyed, and a somewhat warm body snuggled into his arms.

"Anna......" Karenin shouted in a low voice, a low cough in response.

"I think I've got a little fever."

Karenin twisted his eyebrows, pressed Anna's forehead with his hand, and saw that the tip of her nose was red, and her body was still warm because of the cold wind that had been blowing for ten or a few minutes, but now that she had entered it, she had stayed in a warm place for a while, and her skin was a little hot to the touch.

"I told you." Karenin said, and then a sigh so low that it could barely be heard sounded.

Karenin picked Anna up.

This was a bit too conspicuous, but fortunately Karenin did not go directly to the banquet hall, but he stopped a manservant, told him to prepare the carriage, and informed Skiva Oblonsky.

The manservant quickly prepared the carriage, and Karenin sent the doctor to Duke Oblansky's house.

Along the way, Anna was not unconscious, and it was okay to sit, but it was uncomfortable after all.

In the past, if she was sick alone, she always went to the hospital in time, and she always took good care of herself, but now, she crossed her fingers in some chaotic thoughts and thought, how many times has she been sick?

If it was at the beginning, she could still rely on the original owner of this body, but now, it is not appropriate for this pot to be carried by others.

People who are sick are unreasonable, Anna glanced at Karenin and thought: it's all this one. If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have become so weak, no, and now she would have become dependent on others.

Anna hates relying on others, and she has lived almost all of her twenty years on her own.

She used to be something I was proud of, because of this loneliness, she often thought she could do anything, and she supported her through that period of life.

A person will create miracles because of a belief, and An Ning is the former, she believes in hope, believes in light, and believes in the beauty of the world. And Anna, she is the latter, she has relied on all her anger and unwillingness to endure for more than ten years. She was used to relying on herself, like moss that could struggle to survive in a damp and dark environment, but when she saw the sun, it was death.

Thinking of this, Anna seemed to push this person far away, and she thought meanly: it is better to never see each other again.

As soon as she thought so, her body instinctively carried out her master's orders, but after she began to do so, Karenin's hand involuntarily grabbed her shoulders and prevented her from escaping.

"Let go of me, do you know how many germs there are between people and people? Holding me like you is basically putting the bacteria on our bodies into a veneer ball. Anna wanted to say this.

If it had been before, she would have laughed and avoided this contact in countless clever or mean ways, but now, when she saw the man's concerned eyes, those ugly or hypocritical words finally only churned in her stomach for a moment, and then disappeared.

"This person is so annoying......

Anna closed her eyes, tentatively poked her right hand out of her side, then gently grabbed Karenin's garment, and finally, from two fingers to five fingers, and tugged tightly.

Karenin had been looking down from the moment Anna's fingers grasped his clothes, until, the clothes on his chest were firmly grasped in his hands.

He shouted for a long time, but finally didn't say anything, just lowered his head and kissed Anna in the hair. 166 Reading Network