Touching the bottle and leaving the house safely, Sima Jin fell to the ground and retched uncomfortably, feeling irritable before, but now he felt even more inexplicable.

"Sima Jin, do you think that if you use this method, you can make me forgive you? You are dreaming!" An Ran threw the small bottle she was holding in her hand into Sima Jin's arms, she was very angry.

However, I don't know if I'm angry with myself, or I'm angry that he doesn't know how to pity himself.

"Ran'er, vomit, Ran'er, Ran'er, you're finally willing to come out to see me, vomit. Sima Jin's eyes were misty, and An Ran's figure was vague and swaying in his eyes.

"Sima Jin, why don't you drink to death!" Seeing him lying on the ground uncomfortably, Anran squatted down, grabbed his wrist, and carefully checked his pulse.

When he looked up again, he actually met his gaze, "Sima Jin, is it fun to drink heavily?"

"It's not fun. He had already drunk so much that his eyes began to redden, and there was still a trace of blood on Sima Jin's mouth.

"Then why is this still the case?" Looking at his appearance, An Ran's heart began to pantothenic.

"Because, only when you are drunk, only when you are drunk, will you appear by my side. Sima Jin trembled and stretched out his hand, wanting to touch An Ran's cheek, but he didn't dare, for fear that if he touched it, he would disappear again. There was infinite desolation in his expression, "Ran'er, don't leave me, okay? Don't leave me alone, okay? I was wrong, really wrong." ”

"What's wrong with you?" Sima Jin's caution made An Ran feel distressed, gritted his teeth, and twitched his nose, "Sima Jin, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing An Ran ask this question, Sima Jin suddenly hugged An Ran's neck like a child and began to cry bitterly, crying silently, "Ran'er, I was wrong, I shouldn't have forgotten you, I shouldn't have done those things to you that made you sad, and I shouldn't have said things that hurt you." However, I was wrong, I'm sorry. ”

Feeling the faint wetness on his shoulder, his throat choked, and he gently patted Sima Jin's shoulder one by one, "I'm sorry for you, I accepted it." Sima Jin, the country cannot be without a king for a day, you ascend the throne. According to the edict of the emperor, you are destined to return. Your focus should not be on me. ”

Helped Sima Jin up from the ground, dusted off his clothes for him, and deliberately ignored his expression, "I'm hungry, I'll go and give him a hot meal." I've been out there for so long, I'll make you another pot of hot tea. ”

"Ran'er, then'er. Seeing that An Ran was leaving, Sima Jin hurriedly grabbed An Ran's hand and refused to let go, "Ran'er, don't leave me, don't, don't." ”

The humble begging made the wall of Enron's heart that was finally rebuilt collapse. Putting aside Sima Jin's hand, he turned his back to him, and a tear crossed the corner of his eye, "I'll go get you food." ”

"No, I don't. I don't eat, I'm going to drink, drink. Sima Jin lay on the table, and wanted to hold the wine jar to get drunk and dream.

"Alright, you can do it yourself. An Ran's body paused at the door, his head bowed, "If you go now, go straight north to the nearby town." If so, if you want to leave tomorrow, you can stay here tonight, and you can leave tomorrow on your own. ”

Sima Jin hugged the wine jar, looking at the back of the safe departure with red eyes, the person who was still a little drunk just now couldn't be more sober at this time. In the past year or so, what he has seen the most increase is the amount of wine, and such a jar of wine really does not have much weight for him. It's just that wine is not intoxicating, people are drunk.

Stepping on the snowflakes, footprints were left on the ground, and the white snowflakes were suddenly dark. Walking to the outside of the house, An Ran was willing to let go of the hand that had been covering his mouth, and the whole person was sobbing and couldn't help himself. Tears hung on her chin, and when she looked back, she was stunned.

Sima Jin didn't know when, he had been standing quietly behind him.

"On such a cold day, if you shed tears, you will easily get chilblains, what should I do if I freeze?" Sima Jin stepped forward to wipe away the tears on An Ran's face, his movements were gentle, and he was very distressed.

"It's frozen, what does it have to do with you!" The nose was red, in Sima Jin's eyes, it was so cute, and at this moment, it seemed that it was back to the time when the two of them were bickering in the past.

"I feel distressed. ”

"Distressed? Aren't you distressed every day? Sima Jin, I am your burden, a knife every day, isn't your heart made of meat?"

An Ran suddenly roared, ripped off the clothes on Sima Jin's chest, the ugly scar on his chest suddenly came into view, and raised his hazy teary eyes, "Sima Jin, I beg you, my affairs, don't interfere in the future, okay?" I beg you, just let me go. ”

"Haven't you always disliked being nosy? What does my life or death have to do with you! How good it would be if you were still that cold-hearted and cold-blooded person, I don't have to worry so much. Sima Jin, you deliberately tortured me from beginning to end, didn't you? Do you think that if you do this, I will forget the things you did to me? Sima Jin, I hate you, do you know?"

Seeing that An Ran was still clutching his clothes, and his emotions were close to collapse, Sima Jin hurriedly closed his clothes, hugged her into his arms, and rested his chin on the top of her head, "Ran'er, is it too unfair to me if you say this?"

"Woo, woo~" The emotions that had been accumulated for more than a year were finally completely released at this moment, and Sima Jin was covered with snot and tears, "Sima Jin, you are a big bastard, a big rotten egg!

"Good, fair. "It's always right to follow the hair, what if a piece of clothing is ruined, at least, this moment is what he has been thinking about for a long time.

"You're perfunctory to me!"

"No, I don't have the slightest perfunctory mind for you. ”

"Then why do you say I'm being unfair to you?"

"Ran'er, you are innocently injured, and how innocent this king is. Since he was a child, he was regarded as a pawn in the upper position, and he was poisoned by someone when he lost his memory, controlled his words and deeds, and was abandoned by you, but don't you think that this king is also very pitiful?"

"What's wrong with the pitiful, pitiful no one loves!" Realizing that he was out of control, he hurriedly got out of Sima Jin's arms and wanted to quit. However, this is not easy to come by, how can Sima Jin let go easily.

increased the strength of his hand, hugged An Ran's waist, and kissed him directly. It is still the most original and familiar taste, which fascinates Sima Jin. deepened again and again, several times out of control, and the snowflakes fell on the hair and shoulders of the two of them one after another, until neither of them could breathe, Sima Jin was willing to let her go. ()

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