Chapter 170: Disappearing from Your Eyes
"Ah Chun, even so, can't you look back at me?" Liang Cheng muttered to himself, the delicate body in his arms became weak and boneless due to the wine, but in his opinion, it was no less hard and cold than an iceberg that could not penetrate without any gaps.
"Don't look at you, what a handsome face, come, sister touch. Ah Chun couldn't stand steadily, and his hands began to play hooligan on Liangcheng.
Liangcheng let her ravage, and the water in her eyes seemed to overflow. Suddenly, his breathing intensified, and a dishonest little hand slipped into his clothes.
"Little boy, let my sister try your skills. The more Ah Chun's words were spoken, the more out of tune he became, and he knotted Liangcheng with his skill.
Liang Cheng took a heavy breath, and grabbed Ah Chun's hand with strong reason: "Ah Chun, do you know who I am?"
Ah Chun wasted a lot of strength in Liangcheng's arms to stand firm, and looked at his facial features back and forth, and smiled Yanran: "Are you Tanlang? No, Yuan Xi doesn't look like it......." ”
Liangcheng didn't forget such good concentration and patience: "I am Liangcheng." ”
Ah Chun patted Liangcheng on the shoulder: "Yes, I said how to look at it." ”
The light that flashed in Liangcheng's black eyes was extinguished by a string of unfamiliar names, and he silently rearranged his clothes belt: "Ah Chun, after so long, am I still the same to you?"
Ah Chun threw herself into Liangcheng's arms again: "No, how could it be, you are much better looking than those people I met." ”
Liang Cheng sneered: "What about the long forgetfulness compared to Yunyang Mountain?"
Ah Chun really thought about it, and said truthfully around the circle: "You two are different, you can't compare." He is soft on the outside and the inside, and you are soft on the outside and soft on the inside. ”
Liangcheng: "So you'd rather aimlessly wait for someone who goes against your own than want me to be obedient to you?"
Chun: "You're good. ”
Liang Cheng: "Is it just that he looks good?"
Chun: "I'm sorry. ”
Liang Cheng: "It's just that he met you before me?"
Chun: "I'm sorry. ”
Liang Cheng: "He married someone else, can you still be so desperate?"
Chun: "I'm sorry. ”
Liangcheng: "People, why do you always covet what you can't get?"
Ah Chun was half-awake and half-confused, and called out: "Liangcheng." ”
Liang Cheng squeezed out a smile: "Even if you drink like this, you can tell the difference between Chang Forget and male pets." Now it seems that he is really carved into your bones. Hou Wan'er smiled: "How can I not." A pair of warm eyes are particularly clear at this time, but there is a deep struggle, as if they are hovering in whether they can bear to be strong or not, and whether they can bear to retreat.
Ah Chun said to Liangcheng three times in a row that he couldn't help it, and it was the limit of today's sober bearing.
Somehow, the fluctuating emotions in the air will infect each other, under the influence of alcohol, Ah Chun fell into a certain emotion and couldn't extricate himself, so that the deepest thoughts hidden in the bottom of people's hearts were completely peeled off without scruples, grievances, pain, sorrow, and coldness After wandering back and forth for several times, I endured it for a day, and finally trembled all over, and broke down to cry out.
There was no warm-up, no transition, no delicacy and gentleness that a girl should have, and from the beginning it was intensely sad, filled with this unbearable collapse. The depression of 10,000 years was forced out, and the unbearable feeling became more and more intense, unable to end, and when he punched Liangcheng in the chest, he did not weaken, but cried and roared hysterically.
shouted: "Liangcheng!"
She finally couldn't stand it anymore, as if Chang Forget had said that she couldn't stand it anymore in order to call her soul back to its place on the plane tree.
She has never cried so vividly, since she was a child, even if it is a big grievance, inhuman pain, let alone crying in front of another person.
Liangcheng knew that this crying was obviously not for himself, but he tightened Ah Chun in his arms, his Adam's apple trembled, and he gently wiped Ah Chun's tears, his voice was already choked, and he squeezed out a sentence for a long time: "He has to be in this life?"
He patted Ah Chun on the shoulder to soothe him, like comforting a child, how much he hoped that this moment was a good start, how much he hoped that after crying, he would break off with the person in Yunyang Mountain, and try to start with himself, even if he was a stand-in at the beginning?
After a long time, Ah Chun was tired of crying, her heart was tired, and she subconsciously raised her head and wiped her domineering outside Liangcheng's red eyes, and coaxed: "Okay, my sister will spoil you well in the future." Then he lay on Liangcheng's shoulder and fell asleep completely.
Liang Cheng put Ah Chun on the bed, removed his hair accessories and shoes, carefully wiped the tears on his face with a hot handkerchief, and after the residual wine on his hands, after a moment of stunned and sadness, his eyebrows and eyes gradually left a strange calmness and firmness.
In the cold room.
Sadness handed Han Sheng a glass of acacia wine: "I wronged you today." ”
Han Sheng didn't hand over the cup when he took it, but drank it all by himself: "When I promised Ah Chun about this, I knew it in my heart, but I didn't expect the girl to become more and more open and bright, and she would be a gentleman." ”
Seeing this, Sadness was silent and smothered himself with wine: "I'll make it up to you later." ”
Han Sheng slammed the cup and said in disbelief: "Supplement, you're not fucking tired! I won't come back for a second time in my life." ”
The sad eyes kept flowing on the sad body while taking off his robe and complaining, and the eyes grew darker.
Han Sheng noticed this shuddering gaze, realized something, suddenly stopped, and said with a strange smile: "What, you want to see the master?"
Sadness approached, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became thick: "Go on, I like to watch." ”
Shortness of breath.
Sadness grabbed Han Sheng's restless hand: "Shengsheng, you are tired today, let me serve." ”
Han Sheng scratched his sad hand: "You are old, I want to respect the old." ”
"Look at what Shengsheng said, I haven't just been reborn, my body is young. ”
"Let's come today by generation. ”
"I think it's better to be strong or weak. ”
"Sad, are you sure that my body will be able to get up tomorrow?"
That's true.
The main problem why the two of them have not completely owned each other after two lives is that they care too much about who is up and who is down, and they are entangled until their sadness and patience are finally completely exhausted, and they brute their strength puts Han Sheng's hands behind their backs.
Han Sheng's arm ached for a while, and he kicked at the sad leg: "You dare!." ”
The next situation can be imagined, first the civil fight, then the martial fight, and then the continuation of the cultural fight, and then the martial fight, after a few rounds of countless endless loops. The two of them were lying on the bed on all fours, without any image to speak of, panting, and even trying to move their fingers.
The second half of the night.
Grief had to take a step back for a while: "What about a day alone?"
"What? Do you still want to be every day?"
Sadness was defeated, and he turned over angrily: "Sleep!"
Han Sheng has never seen anyone more screwed than himself, he has long been tired of struggling with this matter all day long, and he is also a gentleman, since he is sad and forbears one step first, he finally agreed: "Okay, one person for a day." ”
Sadness and excitement turned over.
So, who will come first today?
It is said that after that night, Hansheng did not get out of bed for seven days.
Ulva room.
The next day, Ah Chun woke up in abdominal pain, sleepiness, sluggishness, and shock, as if he had been struck by lightning, and saw Liangcheng, who was wearing the same underwear as herself, and had a wide open neckline, lying beside her.
Yes, it's sharing a bed with yourself.
Liangcheng, which has never exceeded the norm, is .......
Is it yourself?
She suddenly had deep doubts about herself.
The soul was out of the body for a while before it returned to its place, but drinking too much the night before was equivalent to the nature of amnesia, and it really couldn't explain that Liang Cheng, who had always behaved and kept a sense of proportion, suddenly changed his temperament and boldly dressed like this, and was still lying here.
As if sensing the burning sight, Liang Cheng opened his glass-like beautiful eyes, and said in a crisp voice: "Wake up, does your head still hurt?"
Even if the facts are here, Ah Chun still asked without giving up: "I'll give you ...... Sleep?" This is more than the words of the grandfather, which made Liang Cheng laugh out loud, with the dumbness that had just gotten up, and laughed in a low voice for a long time.
Asked rhetorically: "Did you sleep or didn't you feel it?" Then he unintentionally swept away the abdominal pain that was shocked and ignored by Ah Chun just now, and sat up in a panic: "Ah Chun, you ...... It's menstruation. ”
Ah Chun reacted in annoyance after realizing it, and hurriedly covered it with a quilt, and her voice changed its tone: "Put ...... Call Sycamore in. ”
Liangcheng didn't have time to tidy up his clothes, so he called in the sycamore who was guarding outside the door.
Wutong first stared at Liang Cheng for a moment, and then understood what was happening in this room at night. I don't know if it's because it's worthless and depressed for a long time, or because of my surprise and joy, several emotions are intertwined, making her lose her demeanor in front of Ah Chun.
Ah Chun was so shrewd, he warned with a gloomy face at the moment: "If this thing spreads a little, you ...... Get out of that spring completely. ”
Wutong knelt down, and after admitting his mistake very quickly, he hurriedly brought clean clothes and menstrual belts to Ah Chun, put away the dirty mattress and hurriedly left to clean, because he was a little flustered, and when he went out and saw Liangcheng, who had not yet had time to dress, he almost tripped up.
When Liangcheng brought the boiled medicine into the house, Ah Chun had already finished dressing, but her face was very ugly.
"Does your stomach hurt?" Of course Liangcheng knew that what Ah Chun was most afraid of in his life was the menstrual period, and every time he came, it was no different from dying once.
And today, Ah Chun was weak and bloody, but he didn't look half-dead at all, but sat firmly on the chair and drank hot water: "It's okay." ”
In Liangcheng's opinion, the damage caused by Ah Chun's moon incident to the body is restored like an ordinary woman, and there are only two situations.
Or: Ah Chun is reborn, a new life, a new body, and the menstrual affairs will naturally change.
Or: She thought it wasn't .......
Liangcheng prefers to numb himself and believe in the first one.
For five consecutive days, Liangcheng never left an inch, cared for him, and slept very consciously in another small bed in the room at night. During the day, there is almost no need for Ah Chun to get out of bed, wait for washing, feed hot porridge, boil red ginger soup, warm the lower abdomen, talk in a notebook, and prepare a bunch of meat shop snacks.
Therefore, it was not until the sixth day that Ah Chun used the red feather to cast a concealment technique on Xiushan, which can be regarded as a new escape from the world.
Wutong was worried and persuaded: "Miss Hansan, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince obviously has an unspeakable hidden hidden that day, what if the unspeakable hidden solution is to come to find Miss and can't find it?"
Ah Chun checked whether there were any leaks in the concealment technique, and after confirming that it was perfect, he returned to Wutong: "I'm not so cheap, if I recruit him, I will come, and if I wave it, I will go! Besides, if I can't find it, it's because he has no ability." ”
Sycamore shut up.