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"Alright, we'll be together." An Ran suddenly said, and did not ask anymore.

She wanted to be with him with that part of her past, and that was the truest feeling she would ever have when she remembered it.

As for Wu Yuan, or rather, there were a few people and things that were destined to be used to forget.

The next moment, a pair of vigorous arms embraced her into a warm embrace. She heard him say, "... Hehe, I know you're crying from joy, but you're making my heart ache. No matter how hard it is, we're still together, aren't we? Don't cry An Ran, everything will get better and better … I will never make a mistake again. I will never let anyone take advantage of me! "

So she was crying.

An Ran touched the corner of her eyes with her fingertips. The pain suddenly engulfed her entire body, covering the heavens and earth, until she was unable to speak. These two days, too many inexplicable and incomprehensible feelings had appeared.

They were together, she had waited for him for so long, he had finally returned, she had gotten what she wanted, she had returned what she wanted: family love, love …

But why was his heart in pain, why was it in pain!

"An Xin said, sometimes you and I are separated by a wall, sometimes by a door, sometimes by a flower, sometimes by a willow, but we can't get any closer. Love you, like the lonely dance of self-pity for the shadows in the world. You are my Watermoon Mirror Flower. "

Su Luo Chen drank his wine and lay down in front of the window, seemingly drunk. His eyes were filled with self-mockery, and what he muttered was not what others cared about, but his pain.

An Xin spoke like it was talking about Su Luo Chen and An Ran.

He looked out the window at the night scenery as he drank cup after cup of wine. His expression was indifferent, as if there was another person within his body that was coldly watching him at this moment, alone to the point of no return.

Recently, there was a popular line on the internet: "I have loneliness and alcohol. Are you coming with me …"

I really don't know how to feel about this.

And what was he supposed to do - what was his state of mind?

When Jian Jun came to Su Luo Chen's house, he had already seen Su Luo Chen sleeping on the carpet with his eyes closed. He walked over to him and pushed him, only to realize that his hand was still tightly holding onto the wine bottle.

One of them felt that something was wrong. He wasn't asleep, he was unconscious!

The woman who followed him from behind casually put down her long black hair that reached her waist and stared at the man on the ground. Her clear and beautiful face seemed to be smiling because of the man on the ground, and the corners of her mouth curled down as she said, "I lost my love and we even had a gathering. How could he fall into despair when he lost his love …" For a person who has lost their love before, it seems like I will still be the stronger one! "

"Aunt, can you stop being sarcastic?" Jian Jun's face darkened. He used all his strength to help Su Luo Chen up from the ground, put him on his back, and walked to the door as he said in a low voice, "No matter how much you can endure, you can't bear to have your heart trampled over again and again. And every time you give it up without caring about anything else, you will always be ruthlessly abandoned …"

The moonlight was cool and refreshing. People were still passing by outside the window.

Jian Yuan and An Ran had dinner together, and even invited Jian Jun to the dining hall, but no one came.

"This Jian Jun really doesn't think much of his brother. After so many years, he actually dares to be late for his first meal." Jian Yuan said angrily.

An Ran held her knife and fork, not knowing what to say.