Chapter 237: The Rain Passes and the Sky Clears
"Sorry, Nan Nan"
Xu Sanshi dodged Jiang Nannan's stabbing eyes in embarrassment, endured the piercing pain coming from his heart, and apologized.
Regardless of the process, in the end, it is indeed that he is sorry for her first.
"Xu Sanshi, you are still the same as two years ago, I shouldn't"
I shouldn't expect anything from you.
Jiang Nannan swallowed the words that had spread to her mouth, and her fingertips pinched into the wrist that had just been held by Xu Sanshi, and the moment of shaking in her heart in the past few days had become a proof that she had spurned herself.
She retracted her hand into her sleeve and blocked it firmly, but her fingertips kept tearing on the red marks in those two circles.
"It's me who is stupid. I shouldn't have believed that you, Young Master Xu, would condescend to be friends with a commoner like me; You should not believe in the hypocrisy that your house is buried deep under the grace and luxury; I shouldn't have a glimmer of hope for you after seeing the truth of so many things. ”
Jiang Nannan took a deep breath, his face became unusually calm, and the deep disappointment hidden under the calm.
Then she glanced at Xu Sanshi coldly, and indifferently dropped a sentence of depth bombs that could stir up a pool full of silt: "After all, the bloodline power that needs to be awakened by that means is afraid that it is dirty from the bones." ”
"Me"
Jiang Nannan's words were like a heavy hammer, smashing Xu Sanshi's body.
yes, it's dirty.
Xu Sanshi smiled bitterly.
He looked at Jiang Nannan's figure of turning away mercilessly, as if his heart was half empty.
But he didn't have the right to stop her, and even the courage to open his mouth to save her was gone.
He only felt that his whole body was terribly cold, just like that day, all his limbs and bones were filled with ice, and the biting cold turned into pain, torn and bitten at what little reason he had left, which could be revealed, only trembling and spasming.
Jiang Nannan returned to the camp with exhaustion.
But when he went out, there was a familiar figure next to the fire, which was still empty.
It was Bei Bei who was woken up by Xu Sanshi.
Bei Bei held a thick wooden stick in her hand, and her eyes lit up intently to pull the fire.
The flames swirled and jumped as he fiddled, making his expression erratic.
Although Jiang Nannan didn't want to see it.
She was so tired.
She was only slightly stunned, then bypassed Beibei, and did not go back to the camp tent, Gu Zi staggered towards the lightless corner behind the camp tent.
"Jiang Nannan, I don't care what happened between you and Sanshi, the last sentence has passed."
When the two passed by, Beibei's voice suddenly sounded.
Jiang Nannan didn't feel any surprise at all.
She just nodded faintly, probably because the night's venting had exhausted her strength, and there was only numbness in her expression.
"I'm sorry."
Dropping such a sentence, she sat down in the selected corner without looking back, looking at the stars in the sky in a daze, just like that, thinking about nothing, emptying her mind.
It's just that the strung crystals in the corners of her eyes seem to show some of her empty memories.
"Sister Nan Nan, the night in the forest is still a little cold."
A thin quilt with some temperature was quietly wrapped around Jiang Nannan's curled and tightened body.
"Xiao Yunche?" Jiang Nannan's hands slowly came out of the thin quilt, pinched the two small horns, and there was still a bit of dazedness in his eyes, just stunned, staring at Huo Yunche's face in a daze.
"Ang~"
Huo Yunche responded with a smile as if he didn't see the remaining water stains on Jiang Nannan's face.
Then he rubbed his hands back and forth on his arms a few times, as if he was frozen, he lifted the thin quilt and got into it, and he was close to Jiang Nannan, and even the gaps seemed to be squeezed out.
Jiang Nannan felt the sudden slightly scorching temperature beside him, and the ghost made a difference, and said a sentence:
"Xiao Yunche, I just said something very excessive."
"Is it excessive?"
"Hmm."
"Don't be afraid, just remember to apologize in the future."
The other side.
Bei Bei sighed, dropped the stick in her hand, straightened up, and walked towards the bushes on the left.
"Elder Xuan, the kid wants to borrow you a pot of wine." He looked up, locked onto a tree, and calmly spoke.
"You kid, how do you know I'm in this tree?" Xuan Lao's slightly helpless voice sounded, "Don't borrow, don't borrow, what kind of wine do a group of little kids drink." ”
"When I return to the academy, I will give you a jar of holy gold wine brewed by the ancestors." Bei Bei took a step back and sent a transaction request to Xuan Lao with a smile.
"Holy Golden Wine?!" Xuan Lao's body fell straight down, his legs stuck on the tree, and just like that, the messy hair fell in the opposite direction, revealing his face that had been covered, which was full of interest and excitement, "Really?!" ”
"Seriously." Bei Bei nodded without hesitation.
"That's okay, but let's talk about it first, I don't know about your drinking!" Xuan Lao pursed his mouth, reached out and took out two wine gourds from his back, and with a wave of his hand, they fell on Bei Bei's hand, "Today, don't cross it." ”
"Thank you, Elder Xuan." Bei Bei's eyebrows were a little more relaxed, he picked up the wine gourd, said hello to Xuan Lao, and ran in the direction of Xu Sanshi.
"Tsk, the children now~"
Xuan Lao snorted lightly, turned over, and returned to the branch where he was originally reclining to close his eyes and recuperate, but the scope and pressure of vigilance quietly expanded a circle.
"Whew-"
Bei Bei threw one of the two pots of wine gourd into the arms of Xu Sanshi, who was still in a daze.
"What?" Xu Sanshi is still a little out of state.
"Wine, ask Xuan Lao for it." Bei Bei sat down cross-legged, pulled out the lid of the wine, and poured a sip of the wine, wisps of wine overflowed from the corners of his lips, he didn't care at all, he reached out and touched a few handfuls with his sleeves, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he let out a long sigh when he looked up to the sky, "Cool-"
Xu Sanshi came to his senses and pouted a little speechlessly: "When did you kid become a drunkard behind my back?" ”
"Not a drunken maniac." Bei Bei shook her head, "However, it's good to try it once in a while." ”
He propped up his left leg, put his left hand on it casually, and looked sideways at Xu Sanshi, who was sitting cross-legged with him, meaning something: "Although it is more sorrowful to use wine to eliminate sorrow, but it's also a good choice to borrow wine occasionally to eliminate sorrow." ”
Xu Sanshi was slightly stunned for a few seconds, and then chuckled: "In this case, you are going to sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman?" ”
"That's nature." Bei Bei raised the wine gourd, raised her long eyelashes slightly, and raised her hand towards Xu Sanshi, almost writing the word "provocation" on the bright side, "If you don't get drunk, you won't return!" ”
"If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"
Xu Sanshi raised the wine gourd from the goodness, raised his hand towards Beibei, and then raised his head and drank happily.
All the grief and bitterness were all drunk by him, and then unceremoniously discharged through a loud wine burp.
Storm.
You know, sad spring and autumn have never been his style