After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

Hua Ming was trembling with anger, his nose was sucking continuously, his tears were falling uncontrollably, and his words were as fierce as they said, but the hand that was holding onto his sleeve was still firmly grasping and would not let go. .

"Then you hate me."

Liu An didn't know how much courage it took him to say these words, he really wanted to slap himself, he's such a bastard, he really doesn't deserve it!

It's just that he really knows that it is the best plan to push the senior brother away, and it will be bad for the future to get close to his mess.

It's just that he is still selfish, reluctant, really reluctant...

The hungry man managed to grab a piece of delicious steamed buns, and the desert finally ushered in the rain...

Contradictions, he is becoming more and more contradictory, more and more mother-in-law.

"Brother, I'm actually not worth it, you understand."

Liu An didn't dare to look into his eyes, and smiled bitterly: "How many people in this world want my life, and you won't be able to tell if you get mixed up with someone like me, and they might want you too life."

"Besides, I'm really bad, but you are kind-hearted. You and I are two people."

Hua Ming still didn't let go of her sleeve, sniffed, and said softly, "But you care about me."

"Don't you see that I wanted you to die in the first place, brother, I wanted to drag you into hell at the beginning, I wanted to destroy you, isn't I bad enough? It's not enough to make you hate me ?"

"Brother, if you are still persistent, then you are really stupid."

"My approach to you is full of malice."

Even if he didn't say it, Hua Ming knew about it, but he wasn't angry: "You also said it was just the beginning."

"Brother..."

Hua Ming grabbed his hand, squeezed every finger of his tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Go back, I'll hold you, and I'll drink with you."

If he has wine today and is drunk today, he doesn't care about his long-term plans, so what if he only cares about the present?

Drunk forever, just die drunk in his arms, don't care about anything...

Those who live in the past will only be covered with scars. I don't care about the past, but I want to be present and grasp the future...

Let this joy and sorrow be as long as you are fine.

But when they returned to the room, none of them spoke, and the atmosphere became a little awkward. Hua Ming secretly glanced at the person standing by the window, feeling a little bitter in his heart. Why did the script start to be bitter again?

Obviously, he should know that he is doing it for his own good, but ah, his heart still hurts, and his eyes are still sore...

But I can't control this sadness at all.

As for Liu An, who was standing by the window, with his hands behind his back, the smell of blood still lingered in his mouth, his eyes were red and red, he didn't dare to look at Hua Ming blatantly, fearing that he would be frightened, so he just glanced at it quietly. at a glance...

The senior brother is still drinking tea, sure enough, he is lazy to look at himself, he must really hate himself.

He hates himself too, what a hero sees it all.

Very good, this way is also very good.

The atmosphere was still very oppressive, no one was willing to speak first, they all sighed very lightly, and it was not until a few maids came in with wine that the silence was broken.

"If you don't know how to drink, don't drink."

Just as Hua Ming picked up the jug, he poured a drop into his mouth when he grabbed his wrist: "Stop drinking..."

The tone was very flat, as if he was buying and selling things on the street, "I bought it" and "Don't buy it", the tone was indifferent and distant, without a trace of warmth, but he was still talking and laughing a second ago, he put himself What should I do?

Hua Ming glanced at him coldly, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth: "I just want to."

"So what if you don't like it, kill me?"

"Isn't that the only threat you have?"

Liu An's fingers moved slightly, and his strength loosened, and his steps were slightly backward: "I'm doing it for your own good."

For a person's good is never to make him sad under such a banner, Liu An, did you see me laughing?

Liu An, I'm sad, I'm really sad.

I don't want you to be so kind, I can't afford it, I can't bear it, I...what can I...

"It's you who said, you said to let me accompany you, now you don't want it anymore, am I a piece of paper, just throw it away?"

Hua Ming's voice was a little hoarse, probably because of excessive sadness, he shook his head: "Don't you just want me to get drunk, a drunk person can tell the truth, and he can do whatever you want, right? ?"

"Liu An, don't you just want this, I can do it, what can I not give you."

"But you can't abandon me, cheat me and hurt me, my goodness is not for you to trample on like this!"

Hua Ming pushed him away heavily, then hugged the jug on the table and poured it into his mouth forcefully, his eyes were wet: "I don't like to be wronged by you, you are not someone else."

Liu An, you are my Liu An, the life-saving straw that I cling to desperately!

It is my persistence and joy!

"Tell me, what kind of poison is in your body, can you save it?"

When Hua Ming stood up, he poured another jug ​​of wine, and then smashed the jug in his hand to the ground, his face was full of tears and his mouth smelled of alcohol: "Isn't Chang Xiu very good at medicine, let him save you?" You, let him save you!"

"How long have you been poisoned, you always don't tell me anything!"

Hua Ming was so annoyed that he stumbled up to him, hugged his arm, pressed his hot face against his heart, and sobbed, "You live, you live, okay, you live with me."

"Liu An, can I share my life with you, can we live together?"

He leaned in Liu An's arms, chattered for a while, crawled up his arms with both hands, and finally hugged his neck firmly, and slowly stepped on his shoes with both feet, of course He didn't know it.

"Liu An, don't you guys know how to practice a lot of spells and messy things? There must be a way, right? At worst, I'll give you my life, okay?"

He slowly raised his head, stood on tiptoe, his lips just touched Liu An's chin, and Liu An also embraced his waist, and said helplessly: "It's useless."

"Hua Ming, just fight for the moment."

Hua Ming said stubbornly: "No, I want to fight, I want to fight against the sky, I don't want you to die!"

"I have seen black and white impermanence, I will not let them take you away, I... I will beat them..."

Liu An didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand to gently stroke Hua Ming's head, his fingers slowly ran through his hair, "Fool..."

"Liu An, I seem to be drunk..."

Hua Ming dragged Liu An to the side of the bed, then tugged at his neckline again, his face blushed, his hands tightly hugging Liu An's arm: "Don't go, will you be with me?"

"Do you know what the other result of 1+1 is?"

Liu An stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, but he pressed his wrist, and his hand pressed against Liu An's chest: "It may be equal to 0. After all, the numbers are the same, and one side is always suppressed."