Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

All the subordinates in the book were completely disrupted by this sentence at this moment. Lin Haotian squeezed his palm tightly, suppressing his beating heart. For the first time, he wanted to gamble. Since this person can accept others, does it mean... He is also willing to accept himself.

"Meng Zhuo." A calm male voice sounded.

Chu Jingran turned his head, and with a glance, he bumped into the fiery and scorching eyes of the man beside him. This was the blatantly affectionate and fiery obsession he had never seen in human eyes.

Chu Jingran almost reflexively wanted to avoid this fiery peeping, and his intuition told him that what the other party said would not be something that would make him happy.

"I……."

"Haotian." One step ahead, Chu Jingran interrupted his unfinished words.

Standing up and looking at the man in front of him, who used to argue with the ancients using modern law, but who has changed from the naive, calm and restrained man at the moment.

Chu Jingran said: "Whether we split up or continue to partner, or anything else, you will always be my partner and closest confidant."

After the words fell, Lin Haotian clearly felt that there was something in his heart that was completely smashed to pieces with a bang.

It is hope, it is expectation, and it is also what he has been asking for countless days and nights.

If it is said that he always put this person in his heart, engraved it into his heart, was reluctant, unwilling, and did not dare to touch it, then his words at this moment are like putting all his hopes in the past together with pieces of flesh and blood. The pieces were brutally torn off, inch by inch, knife by knife.

Partner, confidant, forever.

These three words seem to be rooted in Lin Haotian's heart, clutching his heart fiercely, following his every weak breath in embarrassment, contracting it violently, throbbing with pain.

Lin Haotian didn't know how the meal ended, he didn't know how he left, and he didn't know what he did or said. He only knew that the whole world, after that sentence, seemed to never shine again. The sky was completely dark.

Chu Jingran has decided to go home to pay homage to his parents. He originally planned to hand over related matters to Lin Haotian in the past two days, but unexpectedly, the other party is so busy these two days that he can't even find his shadow. day.

There will always be fog in the morning when Lin'an City is slightly open, and the misty water vapor floats in the air with a bit of mist. Because he is about to leave, Chu Jingran woke up early today, and summoned his servants to ask about Lin Haotian.

"The second master didn't return last night."

[I guess, he was hurt too badly by you, the host, so he must be drinking somewhere to relieve his sorrow now. 】

【Hurt him?do i have it 】

【…】

In front of someone who has been secretly in love with you for several years, tell him that you want to be good brothers with him for the rest of your life, and only good brothers. Is there nothing in the world that is more lethal than this sentence?

67. Obey, my queen 13

The servant hurried over from the outside and said respectfully: "Master, the clothes and the carriage are all ready, when do you think we will leave?"

Glancing at the foggy sky and the people who hadn't returned home, Chu Jingran sighed softly, took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to the housekeeper, and said: "When he comes back, give this letter to him .”

The butler took it respectfully, "The little one will definitely be handed over to the second master."

After Chu Jingran gave the housekeeper some other instructions, he left the mansion in the face of the still light, stepped on a small bench and helped his servants to get into the exquisite carriage.

The coachman who drove the carriage heard the instructions from the inside, and raised his long whip to drive the horse.

There are three horses pulling the cart, handsome and strong, and they started the journey with a loud cry. The slowly moving wheels pressed against the Qingshi official road. Far, far away.

At the corner of the alley not far from the Meng Mansion, a broad palm was firmly scratching the bluestone wall. Even if it was scratched and covered with dark red, he never let go of his hand. It seemed that only in this way could he grasp Live the shadow that has been lingering in the dream.

A pair of eyes appeared in the corner of the wall half-hidden behind the hazy sea of ​​mist. They were blood-red in embarrassment and paranoid, strong in darkness and madness. They were tightly locked on the carriage going away without blinking.

The horse-drawn carriage slowly moved away until it completely disappeared into the misty sea of ​​mist. When he realized that the man had completely left, Lin Haotian, who was red-eyed and still smelled of alcohol, walked out of the alley as if he had lost his soul. .

The butler of the Meng Mansion was about to return to the mansion after seeing off the man, but when he turned around, he saw a man staggering towards him not far away. He recognized Lin Haotian by the lantern hanging high in front of the Meng Mansion.

The butler quickly stepped forward to help the man who was reeling from alcohol, "Second Master, you can be considered to be back. The eldest master's carriage has just walked for a while, why did you drink so much wine?" At this point, he turned his head towards the door Said: "Come here, two people, and help the second master into the house."

Two or three people will stumble slightly