The man in front of the stele is Song Jingran; And the soul girl in the Smoke and Rain Building is also the dark soul.

"I thought you'd run away for the rest of your life." Song Jingran put his hand aside;

"I originally wanted to escape for the rest of my life, but you are the ones you forced me to face, such a cruel reality." Shuangmuzi got up and looked at Song Jingran expressionlessly.

"Xuan'er, you shouldn't run away, with our strength, we won't let you have an accident." Song Jingran looked at Lin Xuan'er, who was so unfamiliar, and his heart tingled slightly.

"Yes, with your strength, nothing should happen to the entire 'Lin Mansion'." Although Shuangmuzi didn't know the power of Song Jingran and Gao Jin, she knew that when something happened to the Lin Mansion, they had no intention of rescuing them.

"Regarding the matter of the Lin Mansion, Ah Jin and I are very guilty; But things are not what you think. Song Jingran looked at Shuang Muzi, or Lin Xuan'er, with a guilty face.

"I never imagined what things were like, I just knew that there was no Lin Xuan'er in the world." Shuangmuzi looked at the stone tablet in front of him with a sad expression.

"But you're alive, aren't you!" Song Jingran grabbed Shuangmuzi's arm with a little excitement.

"So what?" Shuangmuzi looked at Song Jingran; There is no shyness when I was a child, and there is no timidity after meeting; It's more indifferent.

"Don't degrade yourself like this, let me and Ah Jin make up for your guilt for the Lin family." Song Jingran looked at Lin Xuan'er at this time, and suddenly missed the innocent little girl who could shout to herself, 'Brother Ran, I like you'.

"Do you mean it, or Gao Jin?" Shuangmuzi looked at Song Jingran in a daze, with a hint of affection in his eyes.

"Does it matter?" Song Jingran let go of the frost wood, he didn't want to see those injured eyes again, so he had to turn around and ignore it.

"Important, everything about you is important to me, in the past, now, and in the future." Shuangmuzi no longer escapes, she will tell her long-suppressed feelings one by one, although she knows the truth, the result will not change.

"Xuan'er, you shouldn't be obsessed with this relationship, you know it, I" Song Jingran wanted to tell her, he just regarded her as a sister.

"What you have always liked is sister" Shuangmuzi didn't want to hear that Song Jingran was just, when he was his sister; So interrupt Song Jingran's words, and you can confirm it again.

"Yes, I love Qinglian." Song Jingran resolutely affirmed the tone, he thought that in this matter, there was no need to hide the frost Muzi.

"What about Yu Zixia?" When Shuangmuzi heard this, a familiar tingling sensation welled up in his heart.

"Although she is like Qinglian, I know that she is not Qinglian." Song Jingran looked thoughtful, his eyes showed sadness, that was the sorrow in his heart, that was missing a wound; Whether it is himself or Shuangmuzi, he hopes that this sentence is in his heart, and I hope that he can really do it without using Yu Zixia as Lin Qinglian's stand-in.

"Just because she's like a sister, do you like her?" Shuangmuzi glanced at Song Jingran, although she knew that this sentence was a bit redundant, she still wanted to confirm it herself.

"I know it's unfair to her, but I'm trying to make amends." Song Jingran said with a gloomy face, although he knew that it would be difficult for him to separate Yu Zixia from Lin Qinglian.

Shuangmuzi lowered his eyes abruptly, and said meaningfully, "Love one, never care, fair or unfair." ”

Song Jingran glanced at Shuang Muzi thoughtfully, he understood that what she cared about, just as she never cared about her love for herself.

The two were silent for a moment, and Song Jingran said, "Xuan'er, go back with me, the old man will also be at ease." ”

"What if I go back, I'm no longer me!" Shuang Muzi gently stroked the stone stele, tears flashed in her eyes, she didn't fall easily, she didn't want to be Lin Xuan'er again, and she didn't expect to go back to the past.

"Then you are going to be willing to fall in that kind of red dust land, and you will live this life; Are you right about your loved ones in front of you? Song Jingran pinched Shuangmuzi's shoulders, and his tone seemed to be displeased.

Shuangmuzi angrily broke away from Song Jingran's hand and shouted excitedly, "Then what do you want me to do, can I go back to the past, can I go back to the past, you have no right to dominate my future life." ”

"Yes, I don't have the right to choose your life, I almost forgot, you still have Prince Beiliang, maybe one day, you will become a princess, right?" When the words fell, Song Jingran felt a trace of remorse, but the anger in his heart drowned out his reason for a while.

"Yes, what if I climbed the prince of Beiliang, at least, he can give me what I want, you can't give it" Shuangmuzi couldn't control his emotions anymore, and let the tears spill on his face.

Suddenly, it was dark in front of me, and a warm current entered from my mouth; When Shuang Muzi reacted, he realized that Song Jingran was domineering and had his own upturned lips; Everyone will fantasize about their first kiss, Lang is diffuse and sweet, just like her, once, fantasized about how wonderful this scene is, but at this moment, she is not only not sweet, but disgusted and panicked.

"Hmm" Shuangmuzi struggled angrily.

"Isn't that what you want?" It wasn't until a fishy sweetness spread in his mouth that Song Jingran pushed Shuangmuzi away.

I don't know if Song Jingran's strength is too great, or if Shuangmuzi's feet are unstable, she slumped on the ground, glared at Song Jingran with anger on her face, and shouted angrily, "Song Jingran, I hate you, you get out"

Song Jingran's brows furrowed slightly, with too many complicated emotions in his heart, he didn't have time to sort it out, he snorted angrily, brushed his sleeves and left, he didn't expect that he would make the same move, he didn't even understand why he was so angry with Lin Xuan'er's depravity, maybe it was just for the Lin family.

Women are vulnerable, especially in the face of relatives or lover's incomprehension; Just like Shuangmuzi now, what she is angry about is not Song Jingran's sarcasm, but his lack of attention, what she hates is not Song Jingran's frivolity, but that he doesn't understand.

"Father, mother" may no longer have the helplessness at this time, Shuangmuzi crawled in front of the stone monument, and he couldn't cry anymore.

"Why are you doing this!" The dark spirit approached at some point and gently patted Frost Muzi on the shoulder.

Frost Muzi leaned weakly on the dark soul's body, looking for temporary comfort; I don't know how long it took, but Frost Muzi slowly got up; There were still residual tears on his face.

"Why don't you explain it to him?" The dark soul held the frost wood with a lost face, and he couldn't bear it.

"He doesn't need my explanation because he doesn't care." Shuangmuzi took a deep breath and smiled poignantly at the stele.

The Dark Spirit was silent, and perhaps that was all she could do.