Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 278 Aquaman Escapes Marriage vs Tsundere Crematorium 168
The man squatted under the bed blankly, completely exposed, the white skirt was cold and delicate, and the black hair was tied with a white hairband. Under the flickering moonlight, he was the most touching.

At this moment, the cheeks on both sides were bulging, and he swallowed the sweet-scented osmanthus wine with difficulty, holding a jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine in his arms, looking up, staring at Xie Xun in shock.

Xie Xun also looked at her in shock, and as her gaze moved down slowly, it landed on his loose clothes.

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere was a little weird for a while.

Imagine returning home at night, just about to take a bath, only to find that there is a person hiding under the bed——

Meng Tang'an felt that he should be very surprised.

At least she didn't come to steal.

"Nice waist." Looking at him from her angle, the first thing she saw was a slender shadow on the ground, with a black hem and a stern silhouette, she couldn't help but praise him, the conscience of heaven and earth, her words were really sincere , absolutely no blasphemy.

Xie Xun finally sobered up, fastened his belt in panic, his fingertips trembled violently, he failed to put it on several times, looked at her, his eyes were bottomless, sinking in the moonlight, forbearance and restraint, it made people think of Wanli The loneliness of mountains and rivers!

Meng Tangan ran into his eyes without warning.

That look in her eyes gave her some inexplicable heart palpitations, as if a mountain was roaring and a tsunami was coming, but it was indifferent and peaceful.

This feeling was quickly washed away by the sweet-scented osmanthus wine. She coughed twice, and compared the two people's current posture with her eyes. It was indeed a bit weird.

"You don't have to stare at me like that." She smiled, climbed out of the couch with difficulty, hugged the wine jar, patted the ashes on her dress, and explained sincerely, "I didn't mean to get into your bed Bottom..."

Xie Xun stared at her without saying anything, as if the strings were so tense that they would break at any moment, which made people a little scared.

He was about to rot in his dream.

Is it... another hallucination?

Meng Tang'an was in a state of confusion, a little confused, under the gaze of the other party, he always felt as if he had committed some heinous crime, and he almost swore to the sky!
"Sorry, this is a misunderstanding, let me borrow your bed, I'm not that kind of flower thief, although you are really pretty...

She smiled, with crooked eyebrows and eyes, with a bit of fox's cunning and contradictory coldness, and said from the bottom of her heart: "I mean, I didn't mean to hide under your bed to watch you take a bath, let alone look at your waist." !"

Her voice is soft and waxy, with a bit of natural innocence and charm, especially at this moment when she is talking in a seemingly false way, those peach blossom eyes will look at him clearly, and you can see the bottom at a glance.

For a moment, back to the past, whispering in his ear that he loves him.

As if never left.

The moonlight outside the window is illusory, covering the small town with white walls and gray tiles in the middle of the night.

"Meng, Tang, An..." Xie Xun's thin lips moved, and he opened his mouth a few times but in vain, the bloody sobs in his throat, the voice that was hesitant to speak for thousands of times, finally saw the light of day, and his tone was a bit uncomfortable Dazed to believe.

"How do you know my name?"

This time it was Meng Tang'an's turn to be surprised. She looked at the person in front of her again and again, and confirmed that she had never seen him before.

Thin and affectionate eyes, every stroke is just like the stars.

There is a very contradictory temperament about him, he has a youthful madness, it is undeniable, he is very good-looking, and he is the kind who especially seduces little girls.

If she saw it, she would never forget it.

There was no answer to this sentence, and there was a long silence after the words fell.

Three full years.

One thousand and ninety-six days and nights.

Xie Xun thinks about when she will return all the time, just when he thinks, let her forget the past when she is far away.

In the past 360 days, everything from the time they first met each other to the parting, the low-key words he said, and the future they thought about living together, together with him, forget all of them and throw them all away.

then.

She has come back.

The reunion without warning, on the tenth day of September, they met again.

Xie Xun was overwhelmed by the great joy of regaining what was lost, followed by the piercing pain, which awakened the numbness of the blood that was about to empty out.

Meng Tang'an was not used to such silence.

This person is really strange.

Outside the window was the sound of pattering rain, and the attic was so quiet that only the sound of breathing remained.

There is a distance between them that is neither too far nor too short, and there is an illusory shadow of moonlight.

She suddenly approached, exuding a rich and sweet aroma, and stared at Xie Xun without blinking. She was so close, breathing intertwinedly, she looked into his eyes: "Your eyes are red. Why do you feel like you are going to cry? the same?"

Three years late, the breath is lingering.

Xie Xun forgot to react for a while, he didn't even know what to do, at the beginning, he imagined many scenes of their reunion, but when it really came to this moment, he still overestimated himself.

The eyelashes half covered half of his eyes, and his emotions made people dare not pry at them easily, suppressed and turbulent, and the hot lovesickness that almost rushed out, locked inch by inch under the calm appearance, only the reddened pupils exposed his weaknesses.

Meng Tangan and him looked at each other, with peach blossom eyes that could see to the end, clean and strange, without any dodge or nostalgia, it was completely looking at someone who had never met before.

Xie Xun's eyes looked at her inch by inch, from beginning to end.

Her appearance has not changed, she is delicate and well-bred.

It can be seen that there is no bitterness at all.

She is doing well.

He is not needed.

enough.

The night she jumped into the river.

Let me tell you clearly.

——"These things are really useless to me."

——"There is no one in this world who can't live without leaving, you and me too!"

Xie Xun was the only one who cared about her safety, now that she was doing well, he had no reason to pester her.

His love is really useless.

"What's wrong with you? I didn't provoke you too much, did I?" Meng Tang'an knocked on the wine jar with a soft tone, as if coaxing a child, and looked into his eyes.

Subconsciously, I wanted to tiptoe to wipe away the faint light at the end of his eyes, almost an instinct, just stretched out my fingertips, before I had time to touch him.

He took a slow step back.

The fingertips were empty.

Meng Tang'an was stunned: "We... know each other?"

Xie Xun stood in the dark, the moonlight could not shine on him, he was always loved and abandoned, and left in the dark night more than once.

Then give a slap and give a candy.

It really worked for him.

Xie Xun suddenly smiled coldly, looked at her, opened his thin lips lightly, and paused every word.

He said, "I don't know."

Meng Tangan groaned, always felt that he seemed very sad, she had no ability to empathize, and she didn't care about the death of others.

But now she felt that someone was pinching her neck, making her unable to breathe, unable to speak to comfort her, and finally just looked at him indifferently.

As if indifference won out.

"Go out." Xie Xun said.

(End of this chapter)