Qin Ran smiled slightly, also raised his head and drank it all, simply heroic without hesitation, and said loudly: "Ji Xiaoming, happy anniversary." ”

This meal, although the atmosphere is very romantic and warm, there is no real warmth in it, whether it is Qin Ran or Ji Ming, they all have ups and downs in their hearts.

"Qin Ran, in your eyes, those responsibilities and so-called beliefs are always more important than personal feelings, and in front of those, all your promises to me can be bullshit......

The smell of wine came to his head, and Ji Ming looked at Qin Ran with red eyes, stained with tears.

Qin Ran was still smiling, it seemed that since they met, Qin Ran rarely had any other expression other than laughing, no matter what the suffering was, he would always smile.

Only those few collapses, the smile on his face did not fade.

"Qin Ran, are you used to laughing, don't you wear the mask of fake smile, aren't you tired?"

Qin Ran's face froze, how could he not be tired, blinked his eyes, withdrew the tears that were about to gush out of his eyes, full of desolation, Ji Ming's voice questioned, for her, it was a punishment of thousands of knives, and every knife was painful.

Righteousness and private feelings, she has always been transparent, just as her parents sacrificed, she still persevered, she is really fearless of losing, fearless of the coldness of nothing, she has always believed that as long as there is that blood and bravery, there is no cage that can trap her for a lifetime.

But Ji Ming's warmth to her has been shaken too much, she must not go on like this, what she chooses to bear is not what Ji Ming can afford with sincerity.

She thought she had a lot of time and a lot of opportunities to balance the two.

After all, people are not as good as heaven, and plans are not as good as changes.

Now she can't leave anything, and she doesn't dare to hope for it.

The promise of the past is never a lie, at least at the moment of promise, she is sincere, and there is nothing to do about it in the future, and there is no way to talk about it.

"Ji Xiaoming, tonight, shall we have a good meal? Don't mention that, and have a good time with our anniversary. ”

Qin Ran directly lifted the wine bottle, poured the whole bottle, walked up to Ji Ming, buckled his shoulder, and with a force, Ji Ming was overwhelmed along with the chair.

Qin Ran kissed her fiercely, Ji Minghui hugged her, turned over on it, and found that the ground was covered with a layer of rose petals, which was fragrant.

"Ji Ming, look at it." Qin Ran pulled down the name of the season, and the two of them lay side by side, the ceiling instantly lit up, the bright starry sky flowed, and even a little snowflake fell down.

Ji Ming hooked his lips and smiled, "I have a heart, I should have done these things for you, but you did it again and again, and didn't leave me a way to live, is it considered to compensate me?" ”

Qin Ran sealed the alkali with his lips, "Ji Xiaoming, I said it all, don't mention these, let's finish this night well, okay?" ”

How about tomorrow, thinking about a lot is also a foregone conclusion, so why disturb the mind and disturb the taste.

January separation, not long, not short, finally tasted lovesickness, lovesickness into the bones, lovesickness into the disease.

Ji Ming nodded, it's easier said than done, since that pimple has been brought to the surface, how can I pretend that nothing happened.

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At dawn, the candles burned out, the flowers withered, and the table of delicacies was almost untouched, except for the empty wine bottles.

Ji Ming slowly opened his eyes, but in the vast sea of clouds, a note on the table was particularly conspicuous, and a paragraph was written on it:

Ji Ming, I've been thinking about it for a long time, your temperament is really not suitable for the hunting area, you don't have to be aggrieved and reluctant to integrate because of me, maybe you really shouldn't have entered at the beginning, wait until the end of the new hunting training and go back outside.

Take a deep breath, the breath is turbid, this muddy nightmare is ......

"Qin Xiaoran, you don't know, in fact, I did go for you earlier, but now, I am for myself, and I am reluctant to leave."

Stretching out his hand and making a mistake, the shredded paper fluttered and fell to the ground, and a gust of wind came in and scattered without a trace.

"Mr. Ji, I can be regarded as finding you!"

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears broke in, looking anxious.

(To be continued)

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