Chapter Fifty-Eight: I Have Loneliness and Wine, Will You Follow Me...

The moment he arrived at the door of the house, Huan Sheng suddenly stopped, looked at Jian Yuan who was standing opposite, and his eyes were full of tears-

He was wearing white casual clothes, his face was gentle, and his expression was flying, as if he was still the young man in the school, a man who was completely different from Jiang Nanchen's dangerous and evil aura.

The bright sunlight shone on her dim face, and it seemed that time had suddenly gone back in time, refracted to many years ago,

The first time Jian Yuan confessed to her was at the door of the school library, and a courageous male voice shook the air-

"Huan Sheng, I like you!"

She wasn't too surprised when she heard it, it seemed that she had already smelled some kind of premonition in the long time together, and this premonition came from the boy who confessed to her......

In the face of a boy who can fully understand your outlook on life and values, Huan Sheng has no reason not to be tempted, he is very good to her, they both think that each other is their lost other half, they went around in a circle, and finally found each other, what reason is there not to be together? This was her first love.

They hugged each other, and at this time, she leaned on Jian Yuan's shoulder and saw Jiang Nanchen standing on the steps of the library.

He was cold and incomprehensible, all the time, he seemed to be looking at her, and then, with an indifferent expression, turned away, as if nothing was in his heart.

In her impression, she didn't dare to get close to this person, either because of anything else, or because this boy was too alienated...... And she herself is not a hot person, two people who are proud and slightly cold in their hearts for the subject of "initiative...... It's hard to learn, and it's hard to even be willing to learn.

"Huansheng ......"

Huan Sheng raised his head, his gaze slowly focused, quietly fixed on Jian Yuan's familiar face, and suddenly didn't say a word, and two lines of tears slipped down his wooden expression.

Jian Yuan's eyes were also red: "The person you really love will not be separated, and they will still be together if they are separated, Huansheng, come back to me, okay?" People who are still in love should not be separated, I know you think of me, and you still love me. “

"Why are you so confident?" Huan Sheng stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, and said with a smile, "You're not clean, I'm not clean either, you see, God is really interesting, to let such two people meet again at this time, he must especially like to watch the drama of things and people...... What can you say with a smile, you can't go back, what are you still together...... But why are you so confident, sure that I love you so much that you can eat back grass? Have you forgotten the hurt you gave me back then! ”

She exhaled deeply, as if she had just remembered, with a little contempt in the corners of her eyes: "By the way, what about your true love Wu Yuan?" ”

Seeing this man, she could no longer be at peace.

The memories engraved in the mind, the wound on the heart, can not be erased in time.

"Huan Sheng, I don't want to argue for myself, yes, I admit my mistake." Jian Yuan's jaw tightened, and his eyes stared at Huan Sheng with burning eyes.

That's how he confessed his mistake.

Huan Sheng was dumbfounded, how many times did he think that one day he would come back and tell her, Huan Sheng, I was wrong, I still love you. She must be happy because the lost person is back. However, at this moment, seeing him admit his mistake so lightly, there was an indescribable discomfort. loved Wu Yuan so deeply, but now he regretted it so lightly in front of her, and even repented. Isn't it true that you love Wu Yuan very deeply......

"Okay, we're in this together." Huan Sheng said suddenly, and didn't ask any more.

She still wants to be with him with that past, which is the truest feeling after remembering it.

As for Wu Yuan, or what, there are some people and things that are destined to be forgotten, since they are destined to be forgotten, then why bother to cocoon yourself and get to the bottom of it.

The next moment, she was embraced into a warm embrace by a pair of strong arms, and she heard him say, "...... Hehe, I know you're crying with joy, but you make me feel distressed like this, no matter how difficult it is, we're together after all, aren't we, don't cry, Huansheng, it's going to get better and better...... I'll never make a mistake again, and I won't let anyone take advantage of it! ”

It turned out that she was crying.

Huan Sheng stretched out her fingertips and touched the corners of her eyes that were wet, and the pain suddenly swept through her whole body, until the pain was so painful that she couldn't speak. In the past two days, there have been too many inexplicable and incomprehensible feelings.

They were together, she waited for him so long, he finally came back, she got everything she wanted, everything she wanted came back: whether it was family affection or love......

But why does the heart hurt, why does it hurt!

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An Yiru said, sometimes there is only a wall between you and me, sometimes there is only a door, sometimes there is only a bush of flowers, a willow vaguely looking at each other, but there is no longer a trace of closeness, love you, like the lonely dance of self-pity on heaven and earth. You are my Water Moon Mirror Flower. ”

Jiang Nanchen drank wine, lying down in front of the floor-to-ceiling window drunk, his eyes laughing at himself, and muttering nothing more than his pain that others didn't care about.

An Yiru said as if it was Jiang Nanchen and Huan Sheng.

He looked at the night scene outside the window, cup after cup, with an indifferent expression, as if there was another self in his body, looking coldly at him who was lonely at the moment.

Recently, there is a popular saying on the Internet: I have loneliness and alcohol, do you follow me......

Really, I don't know what mood to use to experience this sentence.

And what mood should he use to experience this......

When Jian Jun came to Jiang Nanchen's house, he had already seen Jiang Nanchen sleeping on the carpet with his eyes closed, he walked over and pushed him, only to find that his hand was still holding the wine bottle tightly, and couldn't help but sneer: "It's not Huansheng's hand, why are you holding it so tightly?" ”

One feels that something is wrong, this person is not asleep, but faint!

The woman who followed from behind, with long black hair reaching to her waist, put it down casually, her eyes were staring at the person on the ground, and her beautiful facial features seemed to be smiling because of the man on the ground, and then the corners of her mouth fell: "I'm still partying with you when I'm out of love, why is he so depressed when he's out of love...... is the same lovelorn person, this difference, it seems that I am still stronger! ”

"Grandma, don't talk about it, okay?" Jian Jun blackened his face, lifted Jiang Nanchen up from the ground, put it on his back, and said in a low voice as he walked to the door, "No matter how much you can endure it, you can't bear to trample on your heart again and again, and every time you don't care about it, every time you are discarded......