Chapter 3141

The light carefully outlined the shadow of the young man, plated with a layer of light gold. The young man melted into the light, looked picturesque, and looked especially solemn and solemn, just like a God.

He said.

"My honor, fight for you."

Just eight words.

Better than all the love words in the world.

After a brief silence, the whole audience was boiling.

Ranbai avoided Jiang YuYan's sight countless times and stood alone in the dark shadow. She really heard such a sentence.

No one knows better than ranbai who Jiang Yuyan is talking to.

The boy

The heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, her expression became colder and colder, and the fundus of her eyes was clear and unimaginable.

Turn around and walk away.

Back to the light.

"Miss." the driver was a little surprised to see ranbai coming back. The award is not over yet. Is he coming back?

Dyed white just spit out a word, as if condensed with cold ice: "go."

The driver was stunned, answered and started the car.

Ran Bai leaned against the window and looked sideways at the people or scenery outside the window. Her eyes, which were always quiet, reflected the blurred surroundings that kept away from the retreat.

Everything seems to form a continuous line, spreading to the distance.

Back away.

"Host..." in fact, it's hard for fengluo to understand the practice of dyeing white. That person has achieved this. Obviously, she may like it in her heart, but why can't she accept it? "Why don't you try to like someone."

Hearing such a question, dyed white's reaction was almost unconscious, "what is like?"

Seal off:???

what the fuck?

It's a system how you can know what you like.

It hasn't experienced it.

It can't answer such a profound question!

But if he didn't answer, it seemed that he didn't understand. He held it for a long time and didn't say a word.

In the end,

As soon as it gritted its teeth, it flashed: "if you like it, you should speak loudly ~ say ~ come ~ ah ~"

Dyed white: "

Are you sick?

Dye Bai doesn't know what she really likes. Nothing has ever given her this feeling.

It's out of control.

It's contradictory.

She should make the most correct choice because of her constant calm and reason.

Whoever it is,

Are just a passer-by.

That's all,

nothing more.

…

On the racetrack,

After the end of the race, after a short period of boiling, car fans began to leave one after another. Suddenly, the whole big racing field was cold and empty, and there was a feeling that people were gone.

The atmosphere fell into silence.

Jiang Yuyan didn't go,

The young man himself chose a place to sit down, and his long legs stretched there at will. Against the light of the sunset, the outline of his side face appeared hazy in the halo, and his expression was hidden.

When the cold wind blew, the young man's clothes flew in the wind. Behind him was the bleak light of winter and the bloody sunset. He looked like a demon with huge blood red wings. His amazing face was expressionless indifference.

Cold and lonely.

In such an open and quiet atmosphere, it seems that only the young man is left.

Zhao Zhao saw such a scene far away. He sighed a long sigh, walked up and sat next to Jiang Yuyan, "why didn't he go?"

Jiang Yuyan looked straight at the front. The deep and beautiful color of his pupils. After a little silence, he said, "what if she can come."

Zhao Zhao was silent for a moment, and suddenly sneered, some angry and angry: "Jiang Yuyan, can you wake up! She's coming long ago. How can she wait until now? The game is over, and she doesn't want to come at all!"

"I'm sober." Jiang Yuyan said faintly.

Have been sober watching their own decline.

The young man's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and the tip of his eyelashes was stained with the light golden light of the sunset. Even the pupil color was also dizzy. At the moment, looking at the trophy next to him, the heavy weight symbolized glory and glory. He said in a very calm tone: "maybe she was just late."

I don't know. I'm looking for a reason to dye white.

Still making excuses for himself.

Zhao Zhao feels that Jiang Yuyan is really hopeless. He completely doesn't understand which step Jiang Yuyan took wrong to get to the point where he is today.

"Do you have any wine?" the young man asked Zhao Zhao.

"Yes!" Zhao Zhao answered angrily, took out the wine directly from the side, and sneered: "you can't die by drinking."

Jiang Yuyan took the wine, opened it easily, lined with slender knuckles, and poured it directly into his throat in such a posture. He didn't feel burned when the liquor crossed. He half narrowed his broken eyes lazily, licked a drop of crystal wine on his lips with the tip of his tongue, lazy and hoarse: "my life is not so dead."

Zhao Zhao listened to such a sentence and only felt funny. He asked, "how did you die?"

Who is Jiang Yuyan, but he was silent for a long time and didn't say a word.

Just drink one bottle after another. It's a completely desperate posture. The radian is exquisite and sexy. The throat knot rolls up and down. The crystal clear wine beads are haloed with water and gorgeous color on the young's thin lips, slide down the white and beautiful jaw arc, and disappear in the collar. It's a cold and lustful sense of bewitchment.

Just when Zhao Zhao thought Jiang Yuyan wouldn't say anything, he suddenly listened to the low and dumb voice and said in a very calm and gentle tone.

"Anyway, it's not like that."

At that moment,

In Zhao Zhao's casual side eyes, he saw the young man drunk in the setting sun like blood against the light of the setting sun. His side Yan was startled as if he were God. His expression was hazy, as if separated by a thin layer of fog. He couldn't see it clearly.

At that time,

Zhao Zhao just listened to it as a joke. Even if he had a moment of palpitation, he didn't take it to heart and laughed it off.

Until later,

When the dust has settled,

Zhao Zhao dreamed back in the middle of the night and suddenly woke up. He would suddenly think of that day when the young man lay drunk in the sunset and said that sentence.

I really understand what it means.

So

At that time,

That man has made a decision.

But no one knows,

Nobody understands.

…

Jiang Yuyan was drunk and didn't wait to dye white.

Finally, Zhao Zhao, who didn't touch the wine, drove people back.

Zhao Zhao's teeth itched with anger. He thought of such a result from the beginning. After successfully taking Jiang Yuyan to the Jiang family, he was relieved and drove back.

"You child, how can you drink so much wine." Grandpa Jiang looked at the young man who was so drunk that he didn't know the southeast and northwest. His temples jumped suddenly, and quickly ordered the servant to cook a bowl of sober soup.

Jiang Yuyan blocked the light with his hand. When he was half faint and half awake, he heard such a voice and whispered, "Grandpa..."