Chapter 467

After all, the lesson learned this time is enough.

I don't want to do anything else because of carelessness.

This problem is stranded again.

An Xun's eyebrows were deeper than just frowned.

Especially when it comes to that woman, the disgust on her face is even heavier.

I can hardly see such emotion in his face.

It is estimated that he has always been a prodigal son used to freedom. When he suddenly plays off and gets entangled, he can't stand such a gap.

"I'm serious. If you don't want to die so quickly and miserably, you might as well consider my proposal. Sometimes there's no need to insist on what you can't hold on to."

When an Xun got up, he told me.

Then he looked at me, but his eyes didn't fall on me.

But fell on the other side and looked back through my shoulder.

The emotion in the narrow eyes is even more intriguing.

And the sight came back slowly, and the arc of the corner of the mouth was hooked up, which was a little deeper than just now.

This expression is completely different from all the expressions just now.

When I didn't look back, I had a vague idea in my heart.

Waiting to look back, I was more sure of the idea.

"What a coincidence."

Wen Ni was pushed in a wheelchair, looking thinner than before, and smiled slowly.

It's still a quiet look of years. What's alive is a sick beauty.

It's natural to look at me.

"Are you feeling better?"

Wen Ni looked at me with a soft voice.

The face is more and more white, as if blood vessels can be seen in white.

Every move is graceful and gentle. There is no defect at all. It seems that all actions and even expressions are measured little by little with a ruler.

There was no expression on my face. I just looked at her like that.

Even if she asked me, I still closed my lips and didn't speak.

She can act as if nothing has happened, but I can't.

The loss is not one or two points, and the loss is irreparable.

It even makes me resent.

Seeing the warm and muddy moment, I instinctively began to ache in my abdomen. The tingling feeling and the suffocation feeling similar to despair followed me.

Wenni is the switch.

It seems that as long as you see Wenni, all the negative emotions can't be controlled.

Remind me again and again, what happened and how the child disappeared.

I didn't answer. Wen Ni didn't seem to care. He still smiled softly.

He turned to an Xun next to me and said, "an Shao, it's better to speak. I haven't seen it for a while. I didn't know if there was any misunderstanding before. It was almost unpleasant. If I had a chance, it's best to have dinner together."

"Just not yet." Wen Ni said apologetically, "look at my body now, I can only find a suitable opportunity in the future."

She spoke softly.

At any time, it can give people a feeling of spring breeze.

"There's no need for opportunities. After all, there don't seem to be many misunderstandings when it comes to real words."

An Xun said directly.

His hands are still lazily inserted in his pockets. Compared with just now, he is now a bit sharp and a bit ruffian.

He said with a smile: "I dare not make a misunderstanding with Miss Wen. Last time, this was a typical example. If I hadn't had rough skin and thick meat, now I might have a body standing here."

His words were full of carelessness.

It sounds like a joke, but there is not much fun on his face.

The eye tail picked up on the is even more with a bit of cold arc.

I looked at wenmuddy. The words were so direct and sharp, but wenmuddy's face still maintained the initial arc, as if these words were not her at all.

It also seems to be a real joke, not a reference.

"I'm also surprised to say what happened last time. I thought I did something wrong to provoke an Shao, but now it sounds like a misunderstanding, so I'm not so tangled."

Wenni still took up the conversation, smiled and said.

At the end, my eyes seemed to sweep me intentionally or unintentionally.

It fell on me.

I didn't get up on the other side of the flower bed. Even if Wenni came in a wheelchair, I still didn't move. I put my hand on my knee and tightened it.

His fingers curled up and his fingernails were pinched on his knees.

Trapped in meat, such pain made me awake for a few minutes.

Emotions from the beginning of the waves excited, eager to kill her that impulse, gradually calm down.

I need to calm down.

Even now, it's no use for me to rush up and die with Wenni. What I want is never to let her die, but to let her feel such pain.

The topic seems to go on.

An Xun shrugged his shoulders. The smiling radian of his mouth didn't disappear, but he didn't speak.

In this awkward atmosphere, Wen Ni can still be calm.

Still have the mind to look at me, the tone is full of sincere and sincere concern.

"Are you really better? I heard Lang Jun talk about it. In fact, if I hadn't been in a coma that day, I would never let him leave you behind."

Wen Ni said apologetically.

No matter the tone of voice or look, they are all with full apology.

But the eyes are still like that just now, with a bit of clarity and sarcasm.

There is also some ridicule and excitement, but there is no apology.

These words slightly lengthened the tone.

I'm afraid I can't hear her clearly.

But these words did poke a few needles in my heart.

Just healed the wound, and now it is torn open again.

It's hard for me not to remember what happened that day. It's hard not to remember how I stood in the fire that day and how I lost consciousness a little bit in despair.

That day, Qin Langjun said that he asked someone to save me.

He said he didn't see me standing on it when he looked back.

Whether these words are true or not, they have no meaning.

I don't want to recall anything about that day.

Even if it is true, so what? Wenni's so-called bet has come to an end, but the child in my abdomen has become an innocent victim.

That's what I see.

That's it.

"Really?"

I smiled slowly.

After the mood stabilized, he looked into wenmuddy's eyes and became more cool, thin and calm.

The voice did not fluctuate greatly, but said in the most bland tone: "it doesn't matter."

I glanced at the warm mud and my eyes fell on her arm.

The sleeve was pulled up, revealing her arm wrapped in white gauze, which was the wound she made after jumping on it.

He is making a silent mockery of me.