Ji Ran hugged the pillow and wailed.

It turned out that it was still in Hengyuan.

She was really drunk.

That Li Mengmeng is really a ruthless character, he is simply fighting with his life, cup after cup, he will not stop, it is a suicide attack.

Ji Ran felt that he had probably never drunk so much wine in his life......

And at this moment of splitting headache, I even have the idea of wanting to quit drinking, which is too uncomfortable......

Not to say that it was a blind date, just to participate in a party, and to be so drunk that you were unconscious, this performance is really ...... That's remarkable.

It's really a "old dead flower wine room".

Thinking like this, Ji Ran was a little uneasy, sat up, and a wave of dizziness suddenly hit.

She was no longer the cheongsam, she had changed into a nightdress, and her handbag and a glass of water were placed on the bedside, as well as a note.

She rubbed her long hair that had been torn apart, and was stunned for a while before picking up the paper.

Two words were written on the paper, nothing special, from the care of straight men: drink water.

But when she looked at these two words, she frowned.

The handwriting was almost identical to hers. She writes all day long, even if she is drunk, she is not so drunk that she doesn't even recognize her own words, and the habits of these two words are the same as hers.

She held the piece of paper and felt her blood boil all over her body.

There is only one man in the world who has the same handwriting as her! Her handwriting is a copy of his.

So, Ji Ran didn't think about it, put on a yukata and ran out.

She believed that he must be here!

But as soon as he opened the door, he was shaken by the light coming from overhead.

Dizzy, she hurriedly stopped and held on to the door frame, and the door behind her closed gently. With the sound of very light footsteps, the beam of light swept softly, and a hand gently covered her eyes.

She smelled the smell on his body, exactly the same as the one on the pillow in the room, so she asked expectantly, "Teacher Ji, is it you?" ”

Ji Hengran tilted his head, saw her hands unconsciously holding her arms on her arms, smiled, and a streamer poured out of the corners of her eyes, shining in the early morning night, encompassing Ji Ran.

"It's me." He whispered, "Yes." ”

Ji Ranjiu hadn't woken up yet, so he didn't care about it and threw himself into his arms.

"Teacher Ji, you're back." She sighed softly, and her heart was filled with joy.

"Hmm." Ji Hengran hugged her soft body, his cheek lightly pressed against the top of her hair, and gently responded.

"You, marry me." She hugged his waist tightly, so happy that she flew up, "After so many years, I still haven't found someone I want to marry, Mr. Ji." As...... I'll marry you. ”

"Good. However, don't regret it......" Ji Hengran was meaningful.

"What do I regret later, I, I like you so much, you are my hero." Ji Ran didn't realize it.

Ji Hengran touched her hair and didn't speak.

"That's not what you said in the past."

But Ji Ran, who was drunk and didn't wake up, didn't hear a long sigh from him, so he let him hold him, and gradually fell asleep on his shoulder.

Ji Hengran looked at her sleeping face peacefully, not knowing what she was thinking.

*

Heng Yuan, in the quaint courtyard.

Ji Ran lay down in the lake pavilion and pretended to sleep, waiting for the blind date that seemed to never come back.

Ji Hengran, what should I do with you?

This sentence was repeated in her heart, but she did not know what to say.

Ji Hengran was in the corridor in the distance, holding a large bouquet of delicate and dazzling roses, looking at her quietly.

Marry?

Or not to marry?

This is a problem.

"Don't marry!"

An old voice sounded behind Ji Ran, Ji Ran was startled, and when he turned around, he saw an old man with kind eyebrows, gorgeously dressed and ringing, looking at him stupidly.

"I'm sorry, ...... you say," she asked hesitantly, but was interrupted by the old man.

"If there is an afterlife, I will definitely stay away from the descendants of the Ji family, and I will not enter the Ji family for half a step." Although the old man's voice was hoarse, his tone was very firm.

"What?" Ji Ran didn't understand.

The old man seemed to be talking to himself.

"Ji Hengran is my dream, my nightmare. Wake up from a nightmare, I am very lucky......" The old man thought in pieces, leaned on the railing, and walked out slowly.

Ji Ran was afraid that she would fall and wanted to go up to help her, but as soon as she took two steps forward, a gust of wind and sand suddenly blew in front of her, and she hurriedly covered her eyes.

On the battle commander, the sword is light and sword, fighting for his life.

She couldn't see, but she was so frightened by the sound that she lost her soul, and she hurriedly opened her eyes, and saw a sharp blade flashing with cold light coming straight to the door in front of her.

"Ahh She cowered in fright, forgetting to dodge.

Just as he was hesitating, the heavenly halberd behind him broke through the air and connected with the ring-headed knife in front of him.

The two edges touched, and sparks flew everywhere.

Ji Ran turned around abruptly and crashed into the blood-stained eyes.

The next second, the blade sank into his chest.

Ji Ran clearly heard the sound of armor breaking and flesh blooming......

"Ji Hengran!" She screamed and grabbed his tall body.

In her life, she had never had a moment when she trusted someone with all her heart and soul like this.

She knows that after this hug, it is the entrustment of this life.

But Ji Hengran can't support it anymore.

He was overwhelmed by her, Ji Ran couldn't support him, and was pressed down by him on the bloody ground, Ji Hengran's eyes were full of desolation, looking at her and smiling coldly.

Only then did she realize that his armor was already dripping with blood.

"I'm sorry, I can't go back after all." He had blood in his mouth, and he looked very painful, but the kiss came down gently, and the movements were lingering and gentle, without staining a trace of blood.

Ji Ran tasted the bloody breath in his mouth, and tears slid down the corners of his eyes.

"In the next life, I will marry you in the next life, and you will be Ji Hengran's wife." He bit her, the warm liquid sliding between their lips and teeth, slightly salty.

It's tears.

He cried.

Amid the cheers of the enemy's victory, he exerted his last strength and promised in a low voice: "In the next life, you will give my surname, and I will ...... again Protect you for the rest of your life. ”

Ji Ran felt that his heart was shattered with his promise.

"Ji Hengran!"

*

"Ji Hengran!"

When Ji Ran woke up in Ji Hengran's bed, his name was still called in his mouth.

She opened her eyes, and tears immediately blurred her vision.

It hurts, I'm afraid.

She clutched her heart, feeling that it hurt too much.

Fortunately, it was a dream. The sky was already bright outside, there were no blades, no blood, and no Ji Hengran.

"Whew-"

She let out a long sigh and closed her eyes, trying to get rid of the strange thoughts.

After taking a few deep breaths, Kankan suppressed his fear, and impatiently rummaged through the mobile phone in his bag.

"Who!" She picked it up angrily.

The tall figure in the dream just lingered in my mind.

What kind of strange dream is this, the dream hurts people's brains.

Heart......

It also hurts.

"Ranran, where are you?" Wen Anhui asked anxiously.

"What are you doing?" She rubbed her aching head.

"Hurry up and take a look on the Internet, you're on the hot search." After she finished speaking, she followed up and asked, "Are you still in Hengyuan?" I'll ask your brother to drive you up. ”