The weather was warm, and Chu Bai didn't close the window when he went out.

Yan Luo sat on the soft couch, looking at the darkness outside the window.

She and Chu Bai were as before, calculating and planning together, as if everything had gone back again.

It's just her state of mind.

Since I came here, I thought I could be a winner in life, but I realized after dying three times that people who take love too seriously are destined to not live long.

Love and life, which is more important, Yan Luo is very clear now.

Outside the window, Chu Bai did not leave immediately.

He just wanted to see Yan Luo for a while, even if she didn't want to see him.

Today's little wild cat, with a pair of small claws and sharp claws, is only worthy of her practice by people like Song Rong and Song Xun.

It's just that he still doesn't worry about her, and he wants to watch her fall asleep.

However, staying for a while made Chu Bai's heart ache.

Chu Bai watched as the fog under her eyes gradually dissipated, gathering light.

Very firm, but it is the determination of one person to provoke everything.

She's real...... Don't want to rely on him anymore......

Although he comforted himself countless times in his heart, when he really faced Yan Luo's little change and growth, Chu Bai realized that he was not chic at all.

He lost too much, he was in a hurry, but it was difficult to get it back.

Xingzhi looked at the two people inside and outside the house, sighed, and shook his head.

The tiles around him moved slightly, and a woman's figure jumped over.

"Why did you think about coming up today?" Xingzhi asked with a smile.

"I can't sleep, I'll come up and talk to you." Xia Cicada sat next to Xingzhi, pinching the peanuts and throwing them into his mouth.

Raw, not tasty.

Xingzhi snorted his mouth: "Woman, there are always many unspeakable things in her heart, so she can't sleep." You are, and so is the one below. ”

Xia Chan didn't refute either, stretched out his hand... Dragged the wine bag in Xingzhi's hand, raised his head and drank.

When they were young, they trained together, came and went in the wind and rain, and also experienced a lot of bloody and bloody fights, and every time they celebrated the rest of their lives, Xia Cicada always drank more than men.

followed Yan Luo and didn't drink for many days, this peach blossom brewed into the stomach, and Xia Cicada only felt that there was a fire burning all the way to the stomach.

I was already upset, but now I'm even more annoyed.

"What is there to worry about you so much?" Xingzhi understood Xia Chan, took down the wine bag in her hand, and took out another bag of peanuts from her arms and gave it to her.

It's fried that she loves to eat.

"I just feel bad." Xia Chan pinched off the skin and said warmly: "I don't know how much enmity Miss has with her master, and our master is also ...... by her temperament."

The pain in Chu Bai's eyes Xia Cicada was also seen in the dark.

For so many years, no matter what happened, Chu Bai was either cold and fierce, or he looked like a gentleman, where had he ever seen his heart hurt so much that he frowned?

Hearing this, his behavior also frowned: "You care so much about the master, don't you ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was knocked on the head by Xia Chan: "I find that you are really unpleasant." I thought you were bored squatting here alone, and I was in a bad mood, so let's talk together. That's it, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. ”

With that, Xia Cicada got up and was about to jump back to his house.

Xingzhi's eyes quickly pulled the person back.

"It's just a joke, don't be angry. I'm really bored, can you talk to me a few more words? You still can't sleep when you go back......"

Xia Chan looked at him angrily, but finally relented and sat side by side with him again.

The clouds obscured the moonlight, and the color of the night became heavier.

"I just get a little sad every time I look at the two of them...... But I don't know where the emotions come from. ”

After a long time, Xia Cicada sighed.

Xingzhi didn't speak, and reached out to hold Xia Chan's hand.

He didn't know what it was like, the woman's mood had always been treacherous, he couldn't figure it out, just accompany it.

Xia Chan's fingertips trembled, but he didn't shake it off.