Mo Yue didn't sleep all the time. His eyes were very dark. There were some red blood in his eyes, the fundus of his eyes was blue and black, and even the light red around his eyes. The sound line was dumb.

"Do you know you're going to scare me to death?"

In fact, until now,

Jiang Yuyan couldn't close his eyes.

Because as soon as you close your eyes and your eyes fall into the dark, such a picture will emerge in front of you.

The heartbeat is about to stop. A heart seems to jump out of the chest. The feeling of suffocation comes. It hurts to breathe gently.

It's the taste of fear.

I'm so scared.

Scared to death.

How could she

How can you stand in front of him?

Jiang Yuyan will never forget the unforgettable emotion at that moment.

There was hope in the young man's eyes. He brightened his pupils. He said word by word and gently, "you like me, don't you?"

Such a problem.

It's easy to answer,

But it's hard to answer.

Ran Bai looked at the young man's bright eyes, loosened his fingertips, propped up his body, took a step back and straightened up.

Her voice fell with the huge snow and disappeared in the cold wind, but it really existed: "I don't like it."

It was another merciless refusal.

But Jiang Yuyan stubbornly said, "I don't believe it."

Ran Bai slightly pulled the pale corner of her lips: "what gave you this illusion?" her tone was careless and understated, as if she was just talking about a trivial and insignificant thing, "I blocked you once when the earthquake happened?"

Just rely on it.

Just rely on it.

Jiang Yuyan blinked slightly. He listened to ran Baiyong and said to him in a calm, rigorous and precious tone.

"I don't like to owe people in my life."

The sound cut through the darkness.

"Before the cruise ship crash, I have to pay you back."

Through the air.

"In fact, I regret this decision now."

No temperature.

"After all, it involves my life. It's not worth it."

Jiang Yuyan listened and suddenly smiled, but his eyes were red. Words were like wiping the blade: "I don't believe it."

"Believe it or not, it's not so important to me." ranbai looks at the silent night and endless wind and snow outside the window, which seems to overturn the world. She turns to look at Jiang Yuyan, and her eyes are as cold and ruthless as ice and snow. "But don't think I like you, it will burden me."

The young man's eyes are fragmented and difficult to piece together, but he still stares at dye white firmly and stubbornly.

Just look at dye white like that.

In the long silent time,

Jiang Yuyan looked away first.

The young man slightly staggered his sight, as if he could not see the indifference at the bottom of ranbai's heart. He just said in a dumb voice, "I'll call a doctor."

Ran Bai looked at the young man's back and ran away. His eyes were light, like a layer of frost that could not be worn through anyway. No one could see the emotion.

She said she was just paying back.

She said she regretted it.

Not really.

She lied to herself.

Also lied to Jiang Yuyan.

in fact,

Even ranbai can't explain such behavior.

It is impossible to give a reasonable explanation.

But she can't, can't like a person.

More impossible to accept a person's feelings.

So the reason for refusing would be much better.

She forced herself to think calmly and rationally,

The more ruthless the rejection, the less there will be no unprovoked temperature.

Nothing in the world is invariable, and Jiang Yuyan will probably give up.

That's good.



The snow fell all night and stopped the next morning.

After the aftershock, the Soviet city was still in the cold. Every family was closed and the streets were no longer prosperous.

The only thing ranbai thinks wrong is,

Jiang Yuyan never thought of giving up.

Even if rejected.

Since he has determined one thing, that is, the road he has chosen, he will not retreat and never stop at any cost.

Because in the same city,

Jiang Yuyan will personally come to ranbai every morning and say good morning. He will continuously send flowers and pay careful attention to girls' preferences and needs all the time.

It seems that the rejection that night never happened.

After confirming that the girl's body can be discharged from the hospital, Jiang Yuyan booked a ticket for ranbai.

No one can guarantee that there will be another earthquake in Suzhou next.

It can't guarantee safety to a certain extent. Jiang Yuyan doesn't trust ranbai to stay here.

The last thing is still haunted when I think back, which is difficult to erase from the depths of my memory.

I'm really scared.

The day ranbai received the ticket, it was an afternoon.

Air tickets are booked for tomorrow morning.

She didn't refuse.

In fact, I didn't know the reason when I came here, and now I have no reason to stay here.

It's normal to leave.

isn't it?

But what ranbai didn't expect is

It was eight or nine o'clock at night. She had just returned from outside and was going to go to the hotel. She walked through the silent street alone.

The dim street lamp lengthened the girl's shadow.

After the beginning of heavy snow, the cold wind occasionally passes by. It will carry several pieces of broken snowflakes wrapped in ice and cool, flutter in the air, slap on the body and feel cool.

A cool and bright moon appeared in the night sky. The moonlight was as light as gauze around the sky, and the stars were intertwined and dotted among them.

The boy didn't know where he came from. Bathed in the moonlight, he seemed to run to her stumbled on the starlight.

The drunk faintly fell into her arms.

Completely caught off guard,

It can't be pushed away.

The action of dyeing white stopped there for a moment.

Because the distance is very close, she can obviously smell the unique cool and clean cold fragrance of the boy, and linger a little drunk.

I was drunk.

She heard the boy say.

"Just give it a try, will you like me?" the young man's watery eyes were drunk and dizzy, rippling layers of ripples. His thin and bewitching lips rubbed the girl's ears, and his breath crossed the dyed white ears, which was an almost choking whisper, "I'm not greedy, really, just a little."

"Jiang Yuyan." ranbai reaches out his hand, holds the boy, and tells him in a flat tone, "you're drunk."

The starlight fell into his eyes. It was very beautiful. After the beginning of the heavy snow and the quiet of the night, the young man's slender white fingers clung to the dyed white sleeves. He didn't let go. With a little childish stubbornness, he bathed in the moonlight, was drunk badly, and unknowingly red his eyes, "I really can't live without you."

When he was drunk, he could only rely on his instinct, subconsciously chasing light and dyeing white, and said, "don't you don't want me."

Ranbai's move to push away Jiang Yuyan stopped there, as if someone had pressed the pause button and didn't move.

The abyss is still.

last,

She looked at the boy in silence. She didn't break the boy's hand holding her sleeve, but took people to the direction of fireworks in the world.

The night is like water.

They bathed in the flowing moonlight and walked away step by step. The oblique and dark shadows falling on the ground occasionally overlapped and intertwined, separated and overlapped again and again.

It is a fate that has been entangled for generations.