After that, Gu Ming just didn't look at Nan Nan again. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at the purple jasmine in his hand. Naturally, Nan Nan couldn't see Gu Ming's expression anymore, including his eyes, which were also unable to be seen again. All Nan Nan could see was Gu Ming's lowered head, like a weeding dead grass. Crumbling, it is only that slender neck that can play a reluctant supporting role. It's like a yellowed dog's tail grass, which is about to consume the last bit of life, that is, it is about to wither, and it looks like it is dejected. It's wilting.,It doesn't look like there's a little bit of fresh vitality.。 Moreover, it seems that there is no hope of even one hope of surviving in this world, and it is all submerged, and at all, it is a stone sinking into the sea. And it kept and on and on, and on and on, until it reached the last touch of darkness, the last bit of coldness. It is only now that it has completely come to an end. Moreover, it cannot be salvaged, his heaviness cannot be matched, and nothing can be compared with it.

Nan Nan had no way to see Gu Ming's eyes now, his pair of lychee eyes. Because of the hanging down of the head, the long hair on both sides was draped down with it. However, it is only a wisp, two wisps, a wisp, two wisps. It's not too much, and it's not dense. These hairs covered Gu Ming's cheeks, faintly, naturally, although they could not completely cover Gu Ming's face. However, anyway, in this half-hidden and half-visible, he can still reveal some of Gu Ming's faces.

However, it is still not very clear. The most obvious thing is nothing more than Gu Ming's pale, blood-colored skin. Also, Gu Ming's overly thin face should have been a slightly rougher face, but it was just because she was too thin. Gu Ming's face shape has also changed in accordance with the changes, it has become smaller, and it is also Mr. Yang who has no flesh. Yes, it is just some facial bones, which are Gu Ming's facial skeleton. It's pretty straightforward, and, to be honest, it still looks a little scary. After all, the bones on the face are particularly clear, especially the jawline, which is simply a particularly deep look. It's impossible to ignore it.,In an instant, you'll be grabbed by it unconsciously.。 However, it is not viewed with an appreciative eye. Rather, it came with fear.

That's because Gu Ming is too thin, and even his face also confirms this. Gu Ming's face was almost not fleshy, it was sunken. It's just a skeleton wrapped in a bit of flesh and skin, and it looks like the skin and face of an old man.

It's skinny, it's bloodless, it's not a little angry at all, as if it's about to die here, and it's already about to die. It's sick, even to the point where you can see at a glance that you can know that your life is coming to an end. All in all, Gu Ming is in such a poor state. Even if Gu Ming's hair can be hidden a little, whether it is Gu Ming's pale complexion or his face is too thin. All of these will be slightly covered by his hair on the left and right. However, in the end, it has no real effect.

Moreover, it is still in such a state. Gu Ming's messy hair that hadn't been taken care of for a long time. And, it's weirdly long, under such a long hair. Gu Ming's face looked even thinner, and even the few points of his own that were left were almost invisible. At most, it's just a faint feeling, as if there is nothing to see.

Fortunately, there is no hair above Nannan's eyes, and of course it won't block her vision. Presumably, Gu Ming can still see everything in front of her more clearly and observe more carefully. At the very least, Gu Ming would not mistake the purple jasmine in front of her.

At this time, Gu Ming lowered her head, stretched out her hand, and looked at the flower. His right hand was stretched straight and straight, like a pole, and Gu Ming's arm was particularly thin. This naturally deepens the visual impact of the bamboo pole. Looking at it from a distance, Gu Ming's hand was completely connected to the purple jasmine in his hand, and there was not the slightest sense of disobedience. It seems that since they were born, the two have grown up together and are glued to each other.

Gu Ming was holding a sprig of purple jasmine in her hand. It looks like it's at the top of a withered stick, and abruptly, I think of such a picture. Right in the middle of a lonely tree. It was a treetop, a branch, of course, there was only one, and at the end of this branch was a bright yellow, purple, and half-mixed purple jasmine. It is a depressed picture, but inexplicably, it shows a kind of explicit beauty, poignant, pale. Only those who can appreciate it can truly feel its beauty. Otherwise, if you are an ordinary person, you will definitely feel that this is a sad and bleak picture, which makes people can't help but have a feeling of retreating and not daring to get closer.

For the next few minutes, Gu Ming didn't speak, just kept the same movement, just staring at the purple jasmine in her hand like this. Nan Nan didn't know what to do for a while, she had no choice, she looked at Gu Ming first, but she couldn't see his expression, or his eyes, she just felt boring. After a period of hesitation, embarrassment, and confusion. Nan Nan thought about it again and again, and finally decided to be the same as Gu Ming, with her head down, and also looked at the purple jasmine.

This scene may still be too secretive, the two are speechless, and they don't look at each other, just the purple jasmine in their hands. However, inexplicably, an abrupt sense of harmony suddenly emerged. The aura exuded by these two people is not colliding, but strangely intertwined, entangled, absorbing, emanating, and merging with each other. It's as if in an instant, it's become one. But fortunately, it is not completely mixed together, and there is always a faint feeling of separation between the two. It will always be separated from each other, but it is already an excellent state if it is not mixed or conflicted.

Under the rendering of this atmosphere, Nan Nan can feel the breath emanating from Gu Ming's body, and presumably, Gu Ming is also like this. The two felt each other like this, and in intimacy, there was a shallow sense of alienation. Needless to say, these two people can't be honest with each other. It's just in a parallel attitude, I don't want to make friends, I just look at it from a distance and look at it from a distance. If not, because of the accident, it is estimated that these two people will not have any connection until death.

Just a few minutes later, it's a long time. At least, that's the case for Nannan, it's an extremely long time. The air around is the air that surrounds Nan Nan and Gu Ming, tightly entangled with each other. However, it has not reached an airtight level, it is always relaxed, not entangled, and it leaves a little space and leeway for the other party.

However, after all, it was silent, and there was no sound all around, that is, not even the sound of a vehicle crossing the road could be heard. This adds to a feeling of depression, and it is even more embarrassing and difficult. Driven by this atmosphere, Nan Nan felt a little more difficult. There was always a feeling that even the air was suppressed and condensed, that is, even the fine dust floating in the air seemed to be a little heavier in an instant, and its weight was no longer nothing, but mixed together, falling on the top of the head and shoulders, it felt particularly heavy. It's like the feeling of some weight-containing substance pressing on the body, and you almost lose your breath. However, fortunately, the atmosphere between Gu Ming and Nan Nan has not been rich enough to this extent.

It's just a little compact, and it's not yet to the point where it can be crushed. However, it is not far away, it may only be a step away. As long as you stretch out your hand and lift your legs, you can easily touch it, and you don't need to do anything else.

However, Nan Nan didn't want to reach that level, and it seemed too depressing for her. Even though, Nan Nan has experienced some bad treatment and suffered double trauma both mentally and physically. But in the final analysis, Nan Nan is still a young man in the flower season, asking her to bear Gu Ming's mysterious oppression, coercion, suppression, inhibition, and yin. All of these emotions are on the dark side, terrifying, eerie, and cold. It is an instinctive reaction of people who want to retreat unconsciously, who want to escape. It is understandable that anyone who is threatened like this will want to escape and leave, but it is just a legitimate defense.