Xie Weining also took a sip of wine and played a trick: "What if I don't let you go?" Ugly girl, can you honestly sit on the side and stop arguing with me? I finished the bottle and went down quickly. ”

Lan Jing'an was so angry, he had never seen such a shameless person, it was obvious that he was blocking his way down, as if it was his own. But she had no choice but to sit depressed, hoping that he would finish the bottle of wine quickly and make way.

Xie Weining saw that she was honest, and began to tease her again: "Ugly girl, how can you compensate me for biting me back then?" Lan Jing'an heard him mention the old thing, and he rubbed the fire even more: "Who made you refuse to let me go at that time." Besides, you bit me, and we don't owe each other. ”

Xie Weining felt that Lan Jing'an had probably drunk a little too much, and his emotions began to be easily provoked by him. He stretched out his slender left hand, and a distinct tooth mark was embedded in it. Xie Weining deliberately put the old scar in front of Lan Jing'an's eyes, and looked at her with slanted eyes: "Look at the good things you did at the beginning, my beautiful hands were bitten by you." ”

Lan Jing'an sneered: "Yes." You should be glad you didn't bite off a piece of meat. Besides, you left me a scar, where can I reason? As she spoke, she lifted a little of the wide sleeve on her right side, revealing a shallow scar on her right wrist.

Xie Weining saw the two scars side by side, and a burst of sweetness surged in his heart. He said, "Hey, ugly girl, I heard that you received a beautiful glass ball when you were in time for the last year, where did you throw it?" Can you play with it for me. ”

Lan Jing'an's mind was a little upset now, and while drinking warm wine, he couldn't help but answer along with his words: "Why give it to you?" I still like it. Brother Qingyun asked my eldest brother to bring it from Jinling for me, so I won't give it to you. Well? No, how did you know I had that glass ball? ”

Xie Weining heard her say that she liked the glass ball, and the smile couldn't help but escape from her lips. Lan Jing'an was tilting his head to look at him, and seeing his gentle smile, it was really like a tree blooming. She couldn't help but murmur, "It's so beautiful." ”

Xie Weining's ear power is good, and he is even more happy to hear it. I was about to tell her gently that the glass ball was specially given to her because she couldn't let go of her in her heart. As a result, I heard the second half of Lan Jing'an's words: "However, it's not as good-looking as Brother Qingyun." ”

This time it was Xie Weining's turn to get angry. He said in a vicious voice: "Just look at the person you fancie, and you will know that your vision has never been good." Forget it, I guess the glass ball is not as good as others say, so I don't want to look at it. ”

Lan Jing'an no longer dwelled on how he learned about the glass ball, and instead asked him how he got to the roof.

Of course, Xie Weining wouldn't tell the truth, telling her that it was because he couldn't rest assured that he followed her all the way. He pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "I thought it was too hot and noisy in the house for the New Year, and I wanted to find a clean place, but I didn't expect to meet you here again." ”

Lan Jing'an snorted, this person is really strange, what he wants for the New Year is to be lively, warm and warm, and he doesn't even like it. Since you don't like it, why bother to look pitiful in the evening, and you have to be with everyone?

Xie Weining turned to ask Lan Jing'an: "What about you?" Why came out? ”

Lan Jing'an could have not answered. But I don't know why she really wants to find someone to talk about her thoughts about Brother Qingyun and the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion now.

There was already a hint of confusion in her eyes: "I miss Brother Qingyun very much, I miss him very much." I lost my parents, not even my adoptive parents. Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, except for the eldest brother and Brother Qingyun, I am the only one. Brother Qingyun is not by my side now, and a family reunion is out of reach for me. You say, should I cry or laugh on a day like this? ”

Xie Weining felt a deep pain spread from his heart. He didn't know if it was the pain in his heart, or if Lan Jing'an's current pain was reflected on him.

The affairs of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion and the northwest were caused by him, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he caused her to lose Dayong's home. But for the sake of Xia Guo, he is worthy of his heart and has never regretted it. It's just that Lan Jing'an's current appearance really distresses him, and he doesn't know what to do to compensate her.

At the same time, he heard Lan Jing'an unabashedly express his thoughts about another man in front of him, and he also felt pain in his heart. It turns out that in her eyes, no matter when, only Xiao Qingyun is her family, and only with him can she be considered a family reunion.

At the same time, Lan Jing'an also felt a pain in her heart, and she lowered her head and pressed her heart in pain. She didn't know if it was because she missed Brother Qingyun too strongly, or if Xie Weining was in heartache, so it affected her. Wait, why does Xie Weining have heartache? Lan Jing'an suddenly realized this problem and looked up at Xie Weining.

Xie Weining didn't bend over in pain like her, but his frowning brows were enough to show that he was not feeling well now.

Fortunately, the pain of the two of them did not last long, and they soon returned to normal. Neither of them opened their mouths to ask each other if it was the other person who was causing the pain. This question is no longer important, Lan Jing'an currently fully believes in the power of the love Gu, anyway, one party is uncomfortable, and the other party can't run away.

Lan Jing'an began to feel a little cold on her body, and she couldn't help but take another big sip of wine. Xie Weining's wine jug had already been drunk by him, and he suddenly snatched Lan Jing'an's wine jug, poured it violently, and then returned it to her. Then he reached out and wrapped his hands around her hand holding the flask.

Lan Jing'an was stunned, and quickly struggled to withdraw his hand. Xie Weining muttered and complained to her: "Don't move. You and I would like to cover your hands. You ugly girl has iced my wine like this. It's really unpleasant to drink. ”

Lan Jing'an was still apprehensive, but when he heard this, he was depressed again. I don't know why, she feels that she and Xie Weining can't talk well, and the two of them will always talk badly to each other when they get together.

But also, even if the two armies signed a truce, he is not considered her enemy for the time being, but she still does not have the slightest affection for him. It's just because of the love Gu between the two that she has to endure him constantly, otherwise she can't wait to kick him off the roof now.

Xie Weining covered it for a while, feeling the temperature of her fingers rise a little, so he withdrew his hand and let her take another sip of wine. Lan Jing'an hated that the pot of wine had been drunk by him, and refused to drink anything more. Xie Weining didn't force her, snatched the wine jug again, raised his head and drank it all, and then began to get up and crawl down.

Lan Jing'an saw that he was finally willing to go down, and he quickly climbed down after him. As a result, Xie Weining had already stepped on the ladder, but stopped again, looked at Lan Jing'an, who was only a stone's throw away from him, and said seriously: "Remember, the person who will accompany you this year is me, Xie Weining." ”

Lan Jing'an was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to scold him for being the wrong tendon again. Xie Weining had already climbed down the ladder lightly with his hands and feet, and walked away without looking back.