"Tsk, in the middle of the night, there are so many little mice coming out to feed."

Xuan Lao muttered lazily, changed from lying down to sitting, and reclined among the trees.

The branches fluttered, blurring his figure, and only the cold moonlight quietly caught his expression through the gaps in the dense leaves.

There seems to be a few faint memories in the helplessness.

Xu Little Mouse No. 2 and Three Stone slapped on the crack of the tent's curtain, his eyes sneakily searching through the curtain lifted, and only after making sure that the figure that he was haunting was a little farther away, but still in his field of vision, he crept out of his sleeping bag.

"Rustle—"

Xu Sanshi's body paused for a moment, it's over, it can't be that his actions are too rude and wake up the big guy

He turned his head a little stiffly, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he touched the still peaceful sleeping faces of everyone.

Then he gritted his teeth, lifted it, coughed, pinched the orchid finger and carefully lifted the door curtain to a size that could be drilled out, and slowly squirmed out.

Bei Bei opened one eye and was speechless for a moment at someone's big ass shaking in front of him, and he didn't know how to describe his mood in the face of such a scene after being woken up.

Maybe it should be half of the face twitching, and then the eyebrows are raised high, and the eyes are full of the simple and unwavering word "to die", while the other half of the face is smiling and raising the sinister smile that the aristocracy is used to smiling, the eyes are slightly narrowed, and then the fists are rubbing their hands, and then there is a knife or something?

Bei Bei thoughtless about the 10,000 ways to "assassinate" Xu Sanshi, but his eyes subconsciously closed back neatly at the moment when Xu Sanshi turned his head to explore.

Babble, squirt, squirt.

Is this guy a tortoise? Or rats? Ah, maybe it's possible for sloths, too. Really, it's so slow!

I really want to kick it to help the fun.

Kiln.

Silence was again in the tent.

"Nan Nan, what are you doing here?"

Xu Sanshi grabbed Jiang Nannan's hands that were almost self-harming.

Even if he knew that this kind of bone-chilling sensation for ordinary people would not have any impact on them who were born as soul masters, but seeing Jiang Nannan's appearance of being sober with the intention of splashing water frantically on him, the distress still prevailed after all.

"Xu, Sanshi?"

Jiang Nannan looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, he was stunned, and his pupils shrank because he was suddenly frightened: "Why are you here?" ”

The tone is almost questioning, and it is extremely aggressive.

She pulled out her "imprisoned" hands and turned them behind her back, her fingertips shrunk uncontrollably, as if greedy, scratching a few times on the residual heat at her wrists.

"I, uh, well, I am, I'm just a little worried about you, that's why" Xu Sanshi's eyes glanced down unnaturally, and his fingers scratched slightly awkwardly on his right cheek.

If you want to die, you just want to follow from afar, how did you rush out impulsively!

"So you're stalking me?!" Jiang Nannan suddenly calmed down, and her voice, which seemed a little sharp in Qingling, suddenly pierced the night sky.

"Tracking? No, it's not. Xu Sanshi raised his head suddenly, and a little panic flashed in his self-believing and fearless eyes, "No, Nan Nan, I."

He stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Nannan to explain.

saw that Jiang Nannan almost subconsciously staggered his figure, and took a few steps back.

Xu Sanshi's face showed a trace of bitterness.

"Still can't do it?"

"I'm sorry, Nan Nan."

"I just want to. I want to repair the relationship with you. ”

"We used to be, like Bei Bei and Xiaoya, we were childhood sweethearts who were intimate and talked about everything, weren't we?"

His hand fell, making a feeble arc in the air, and he fell to his side, as if he had suddenly lost all his vitality, and his soul was lost.

Jiang Nannan smiled when she heard this.

"Hahahahaha. Childhood sweetheart, what a childhood sweetheart! ”

She laughed so hard that even the corners of her eyes were splashing, I don't know if it was for people, for things, or for the words of the person in front of her.

Xu Sanshi's heart fell to the bottom in Jiang Nannan's self-conscious laughter.

It stands to reason that when he sees Jiang Nannan's smile, he should be happy.

But not only did he not squeeze out a trace of joy on his face, but even his throat seemed to be covered by the bones of the grilled fish he had just eaten tonight, which had been roasted softly so early, and he couldn't make a sound.

His instincts were bad.

The brighter the girl's smile became, the deeper the ravine between the two collapsed, as if she was about to fall into a bottomless abyss if she took a step forward, which made people panic.

After a while, Jiang Nannan, who rarely took off his disguise, stretched out his hand to hide his face, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with a low smile.

The corners of Duyu's eyes were red after the press, and they were proudly scorching.

"Nan Nan." Xu Sanshi whispered softly, "Don't."

Cry.

Before he could finish.

"Xu Sanshi, Young Master Xu." Jiang Nannan tilted his head slightly, interrupting Xu Sanshi's words that had not yet fully spoken.

When she shouted Xu Sanshi's name, she also deliberately prolonged the tone, and the ending note was full of indifference like being unapproachable.

"An inferior person with a humble status like me is just cooperating with your Young Master Xu to play some games of family wine, how can you be called a childhood sweetheart with Young Master?"

Jiang Nannan covered her lips and chuckled, her smile was mixed with a bit of sincerity and a bit of sarcasm.

"It's all just a deal."

"Not a deal!" Xu Sanshi spoke quickly, and his eyes turned red at some point, "The acquaintance and acquaintance of Xiaoshi and Xiaomu Nanhua has never been a transaction. ”

"Not a deal?"

"That's right, it should be called. It's been planned for a long time. Jiang Nannan glanced at Xu Sanshi with a smile, and there was undisguised mockery and sarcasm in his eyes, "After all, there are no small stones in this world, and there are no small Mu Nanhua, there are just you Xu Sanshi, and I Jiang Nannan." ”

"Nan Nan, please believe me."

Xu Sanshi has never hated the powerlessness of words not being able to release the past more than at this moment.

No, there are.

The last time was on the day the two broke up.

"Believe? So far, you talk to me about believing it? ”

Jiang Nannan sneered, and a little pain overflowed in her eyes.

"Okay, then let me ask you, what were you doing when my aunt was arrested?" Jiang Nannan grabbed Xu Sanshi's collar and pulled him to him.

The eyes of the two looking at each other reflected Jiang Nannan's anger and undisguised awe-inspiring hatred.