Not far from the downstairs of the company, there is a 24-hour supermarket, Jiang Rin is too lazy to take the elevator again, anyway, the night will be dark, and there is no one walking around the street at this time, so she jumped down from the window, spread her wings, and rode the night wind.

After quietly landing and buying canned beer, I found a place where no one was around, and floated up again.

Walking back and forth through the window was much faster than waiting for the elevator.

The beer in Jiang Rin's arms was cold, and in such a summer night, he was a little reluctant to loosen these heavy beers.

If you can't put it down, you can't just hold it in your arms all the time, and the cold beer can begins to seep out water droplets, sticking to your chest, and you start to feel a little uncomfortable.

Kongshi took the beer handed by Jiang Rin, opened it, and drank it.

Before Jiang Rin could sit down, he had already drunk the beer in his hand.

"A long, long time ago...... Kongshi stared at the woman in front of him, his chapped lips were re-moistened because of beer, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said lightly to Jiang Rin: "It's so long that even I can't remember how much time has passed, I used to look at her like this, sitting at the end of time, eternal time flows by my side, but no matter how long it takes, I still feel that no matter how many years have passed, I can't see enough, I just can't see enough." ”

Beauty will pass with time, and the face will disappear in a hurry after decades of time. But her charm has never been moved by time.

She is who she is, in countless corners of the universe, beautiful by herself.

The heart of the beautiful is broken, the beautiful person is fascinated, and the beauty makes people almost crazy.

So the mad demon finally made a devastating move.

He began to slowly try to get closer to the attractive woman from various timelines.

In each timeline, there is a whole world, an independent life, and human life is like a white horse, and for demons, the rush of decades is almost fleeting.

He approached her as he wished, and with his sincerity and charm, he finally conquered the beautiful woman, and they met, fell in love, and stayed together, and for decades, they were as hot and moving as when they first met.

For a woman, she lived a full and happy life, but for the demon, just a few decades could not fill his heart like a black hole, longing for love.

So when her life came to an end, the desperate demon chose to escape from the timeline, went to another timeline again, another world, and found another individual who was almost exactly the same as the person she loved.

In the blink of an eye, it is decades later.

The same beautiful and happy time finally came to an end because the woman died again.

He watched her life slowly slip away from his eyes, and although the decades passed beautifully, the depths of the demon's heart couldn't help but suffer for it.

Although he didn't want to let himself be tempted by "others" again, but after the woman's life ended, he still couldn't control himself and escaped to another timeline again.

"Do you know how many worlds I've crossed to meet her again and again?" Although the past is heartbreaking, there is still an indescribable tenderness in the empty eyes.

Jiang Rin shook his head and took a sip of beer carefully.

His stomach was already very distended, but when he heard the empty mouth tell those past events, Jiang Rin's beating heart was very eager for alcohol to help him calm down.

Jiang Rin felt that although he had been in close contact with the proprietress these days, Jiang Rin had never asked about this woman's mysterious past.

Although she didn't want to listen to other people's privacy, when everything happened to the present, in the face of such a complicated scene in front of her, Jiang Rin couldn't help but be full of curiosity about Anti's past again.

But in any case, she never expected that Anti's past would have such a terrifying retrospective.

"Three hundred and seventy thousand, nine hundred and ninety-three, six thousand two hundred and twenty-one."

The empty type said a long, long number lightly.

This is the number of times he has met her, and how many of the years they have spent with each other are hidden in this string of numbers, but it is unknown.

"Every time, I can't help but feel excited, but in the end, I also experience unbearable heartbreak." The empty type opened the beer again, and drank it all in one gulp.

His tone was light, but Jiang Rin heard an indescribable pain, and her heart also became sour with this string of numbers, and the mood that had been depressed also seemed small in front of this string of numbers.

Love has happened hundreds of millions of times between him and her, and the separation has become extremely painful because of love.

Since people can meet again in front of their eyes after such a difficult love, then maybe they ...... with him? Almost subconsciously, Jiang Rin suddenly glanced up at Morpheus.

His eyebrows and eyes were as indifferent as ever, but even in a coma, Jiang Rin still felt that expressionless face, a little sad, a little injured, and a little indescribably sad.

Morpheus was such an elegant and calm person, and when he first met him, Jiang Rin almost felt that there was no one in this world who would be as wise and stable as him.

But such a mature and introverted man, but when love came, he was completely panicked - and, after the polishing of the past, he still did not grow - as if the Luo Tuo who was standing by the ice lake had never been truly separated from him.

Although Morpheus is a nightmare, in the face of love, who will get special treatment because of any different identity.

The gods are like this, the demons are like this, the heroine is like this, and so is he.

No matter how important it has occupied in other people's hearts, but in love, it is just a single individual, nothing more.

Jiang Rin sighed wordlessly, picked up the beer again, put it to his lips, but did not drink it in his mouth.

Alcohol can paralyze people's spirits, but it also destroys people's sanity, and when a sip of wine enters the stomach, Jiang Rin will restrain his reason a little less.

She had drunk a lot, and there was not much reason left in her chaotic head.

Jiang Rin was afraid that after he really drank high, he would let the selfish and humble desires in his heart dominate his thoughts.

She really wanted to let go of everything like this, regardless of her previous oath, and desperately went to find Xiao Wangba.

But now, she has lost the opportunity to find Horus, and the Sky Eye of the Consciousness Realm has long been devoured by the Nightmare Gem, and the heterochromatic eyes that used to be able to see everything have also turned into darkness at this moment.

Those black eyes were particularly dim in the dimly lit office, and when she opened and closed them, her eyes blinked, almost giving the illusion that she had become one with the darkness.

"Do you regret it?" Sora suddenly turned his head and asked her.

The hesitation between Jiang Rin's eyebrows flashed, but after thinking about it carefully, she gave such an answer: "Since I have made the choice before, I will bear all this chaos myself." ”

Kongshi was stunned, and then as if he couldn't suppress it, he laughed loudly: "Sure enough, it's the person found by Anti, it's really like......"

Jiang Rin looked at the empty style for some reason, but he didn't know what the resemblance in his mouth meant.

Like? Did he mean that he had some resemblance to the proprietress himself?

Jiang Rin looked at Anti who was close at hand, even in the light ball water cocoon, separated by layers of water vapor ripples, but it still couldn't stop the deterrent power brought by Anthi's face.

And under the light ball water cocoon, Jiang Rin, who was sitting on the ground...... There was a strong smell of barbecue on her body, her hair was sticky to her forehead because of the summer, her eyebrows and eyes were no longer lustrous because of sadness, and her face looked simple and unpretentious against the backdrop of Anti.

There is something similar between the two of them.

Jiang Rin couldn't help but smile a little self-deprecatingly, and then drank the beer in his hand.

The body temperature of a person, lukewarm with a cold beer.

It turned out that I had listened to him tell the story for so long, and the beer in my hand became a little warm.

The warm wine entered the throat, and the inexplicable feeling of anxiety instantly filled the chest.

Jiang Rin frowned, but finally swallowed all the warm wine.