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

Chapter 284 Aquaman Escapes Marriage vs Tsundere Crematorium (End)
The missing person notice was released from his hand, and it was scattered on the ground silently.

"girl!"

"girl!"

Time passed quietly, every minute and every second passed, and the world fell into complete darkness.

I don't know how long it took before the desolate and clear voice sounded in my ears.

I don't know how long it took before the desolate and clear voice sounded in my ears.

——"I heard that your daughter's family likes this, it's so childish, but I just happen to have time."

A gleam of light pierced the darkness.

She saw the owner of the voice in the glare of the sun, her brows and eyes blurred, and gradually became real.

Dressed in red, he is full of vigor.

Just under the peach tree, carefully put on the bracelet for the woman.

In the picture, peach blossoms are falling all over the ground.

The woman threw herself into his arms and asked him if he loved her, but he refused to admit it.

The red rope is attached to the wrist by the king's side, which promises deep love, but how can it be different from each other.

Impossible to be moved.

No.

Already excited!

Every time I ask, I keep saying that I love him.

How much is true and how much is false, only Meng Tangan knows in his heart.

Those countless moments of wavering and hesitation return to dead silence at the moment of confirming the mind.

Her love is disgusting.she thinks.

The original family brought too many negative influences on Meng Tangan. She couldn't get out. The blood of mental illness remained in her body. She saw herself falling into the quagmire step by step. pessimistic.

She lived in the sun, her heart died, and she died quietly.

For a broken person like her, it is really hard for those who love her to love her piece by piece.

Her body fell into the cold and swift river, and she broke free from all restraints. Hundreds of millions of butterflies rushed out of her heart.

She seemed to see Xie Xun's broken eyes.

At the last moment of suffocation.

Finally dare to admit love.

She confirmed.

She loves Xie Xun!

Meng Tangan thought about his last birthday wish for a long time.

Ok……

In the future, don't meet someone like her again. If you want to meet someone who is countless times better than her, it is fate, it is a golden marriage, and then you will be together forever.

forget about her.

Life and death do not meet each other.

Congratulations to her for her early death, congratulations to him for meeting his lover!
"Meng Tang'an."

"Meng Tang'an."

There was a voice calling her beside her ear, which made her hoarse.

Meng Tang'an woke up from the chaos, slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the meaningful eyes that gradually became clear under the cold winter snow.

Little by little.

She smiled slightly, her lips fluttered, her voice was pitiful and tender, "Xie Xun..."

She didn't know how fragile she looked, she only saw Xie Xun's tired look.

Meng Tang'an fell into a coma for two days and two nights, and Xie Xun never left. The scattered missing person notices were picked up from the ground and put in a box.

He was really going to be scared to death by Meng Tangan.

When Meng Tangan woke up, the two looked at each other in the ups and downs of the light.

he knows.

She remembered it all.

Xie Xun's heart ached, as if it had been cut open by saw teeth, but that sentence still made his heart soften.

"Get up first and drink the medicine." He carefully helped her up and took the medicine from the servant.

Meng Tang looked at him quietly, feeling that she had waited a long, long time for this meeting.

The snow outside the window faded silently, the eaves were covered with crystal clear icicles, the branches of evergreen trees were still piled up with snow, bending the branches, the sun was looming, beams of light slanted down on the wall, and the air You can see the fine dust floating, filled with a light bitter medicinal fragrance.

He has a deep outline, just like the year when we first met, under the long eyelashes, narrow eyes wide open lovesickness, slender fingers carefully holding the medicine, curling heat rises from the air, with dark eyebrows and eyes.

"I want to be alone for a while." She was still a little pale, leaning on the soft couch, her blue hair hanging behind her, her eyes were clear, she looked at him, her voice was very soft.

Xie Xun paused, smiled at her, and coaxed her: "Drink the medicine first, okay?"

He lowered his eyes and blew on the soup in the spoon, and handed it to her lips.

Meng Tangan didn't open his mouth, took it by himself, took a sip, "Xie Xun...I'll think about it again."

Xie Xun's hand fell in mid-air and didn't touch anything, it didn't matter if it was closed for a while, or if it wasn't closed, the fingertips were a little stiff, the temperature was cold, and it took a long time for them to hang down.

"What are you thinking about?" He looked at her, his calmness was broken, "After you think it over, will you give up on me again?"

Every time she finished thinking about it, it was no surprise that she left him behind.

Meng Tang'an frowned, but did not answer immediately. The room was so quiet that it was scary to hear a needle drop.

"Do you really want me?"

he asked again.

"Is the plan clear?"

His voice was the only one in the room, from the beginning to the end.

Meng Tang'an's eyes were clean and dark. When he stared at a person, it was as if he was looking at the whole world. He opened his lips, wanting to say something.

Xie Xun is too familiar with her expression, even though he is prepared in his heart, he is still very sad, the sadness is about to overflow, obviously the wedding date is fixed, and he is ready to miss it again and again.

"Think again." He easily interrupted what she hadn't said, and repeated in a low voice, "Think again...please."

Meng Tang'an sighed, "Xie Xun."

"You don't have to worry, I don't want to get entangled." Xie Xun smiled at her, his brows were as wild as ever, with a lot of affection in it, he leaned over and twisted the quilt for her, "The medicine is a little hot, drink it slowly. "

After finishing speaking, he staggered her gaze, turned and left, the smile on his face faded little by little, and he felt that his eyes were darkened, and he calmly looked at the snowy light in the distance, his head was dizzy, his breathing was difficult, and his throat was sore. It was tightly blocked, as if returning to the night when I was hoarse three years ago.

"Are you stupid!" The daughter's soft and coquettish voice fell, and she threw herself on his back unexpectedly, as if she had picked up a large cloud, with a bit of complaint at the end.

Xie Xun was stunned for a moment, seeing that she was not wearing shoes or socks, he frowned, put his hands through her legs, and hugged her firmly: "You look like this, how can you take care of yourself?"

"Isn't there you?" She asked back.

Xie Xun looked at her indifferently, and pulled his lower lip: "I can't stay with you all the time."

Meng Tangan hugged his neck with a smile, and said in a bright and crisp tone, "Peach Blossom Bar will be prepared for the wedding."

His figure suddenly froze, like a snow sculpture, frozen there, without any reaction for a long time, only knowing to look at her.

"Didn't you understand?" Meng Tang'an was a little puzzled, and approached him inch by inch, shortening the distance between the two of them. They were so close, their breaths were entangled, they could see every detail clearly, and they didn't miss each other.

She arched her brows in the sunshine, bright and open, her brows were a little fuzzy, and her voice was extremely clear. It fell in this winter, three years late, like the sunshine passing through the branches on a mountain road, blooming spring buds, Like a folk song in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, it sings tenderly.

"What I mean is, if the wedding date remains unchanged, it will be a golden and jade marriage!"

One day.

To walk down the street together and look at the sun.

Unforgettable, there are echoes.

Xie Xun tried it.

He was dazed by the surprise, as if he secretly drank strong alcohol when he was a child, and became drunk. All this happened without warning, and even had a sense of unreality and illusion.

This time.

He wasn't the one who got lost.

"Meng Tang'an." In the staggered and subtle distance, fine snowflakes fluttered outside the window, Xie Xun looked at her, his eyes met, every word had to pause for a moment, the name whispered countless times, love and hate intertwined, to the end Never change.

From the rapid heartbeat when they held hands, to the insomnia all night alone when he called her name, all these had to be repeated in his heart.

He loves to say: "March [-]th is suitable for marriage."

Her tone rose: "I guess, it must be good to have a glass of wine."

Xie Xun pushed her against the window and kissed her deeply, his breath blended together, his lips and teeth moved.

The skirt of the white skirt hangs out in a beautiful arc, like the wings of a butterfly.

He whispered a word in her ear, his voice was hot, and his emotion was deep and deep.

Meng Tang'an's breathing was messy, his eyes sparkled, and he couldn't hear it clearly. He looked at his eyes that were shining like clusters of Xiangshui from a close distance, reflecting the snowy light of Chuji: "Huh?"

"I said, I will be obsessed with you."

(End of this chapter)