Wrong Changhuan

When An Cuo stopped thinking about the past, the headache disappeared and the nosebleed stopped.

Chang Huan took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped off the bright red, the pity and distress in his expression caught An Cuo's eyes.

An made a mistake, "It was the same before...you don't have to make a fuss, those who don't know think that I'm going to die..."

Chang Huan said seriously, "Ah Cuo, you are not allowed to curse yourself..."

"Lin Xiaonuan, you are too self-righteous..."

"Ah Cuo, I'm Chang Huan, Lin Chang Huan... Your A Huan... Do you have any impression of the name?" Whenever there is even a chance, Chang Huan doesn't want to let it go.

An Cuo shook his head and said, "I have no impression." Then, he quietly watched Chang Huan from the side as if watching a play, as if he was full of curiosity about the person in front of him.

The fiery red charcoal in the copper furnace in the house made a low crackle, which attracted Chang Huan's attention.

Chang Huan suddenly said, "The concentric ruby ​​I gave you, are you still with me?" As he spoke, he grabbed Ah Cuo's chest and skirt, and groped inside.

An Cuo raised his eyes suddenly, as if he was not used to such intimate touch, he pushed away Chang Huan's hand, took out the red jade around his neck, and said, "But this?"

Chang Huan showed joy, and also took out the jade pendant around his waist, looked at the person in front of him, and said excitedly, "Ah Cuo, you may not remember me, but our token of love will not lie."

An Cuo looked at Chang Huan suspiciously, then fixed his eyes on the two jade pendants.

Chang Huan's hands trembled slightly, and he combined the two jade pendants into one.

Inadvertently, An Cuo's beautiful peach eyes widened. Although he didn't say anything, he was obviously taken aback.

The brow furrowed deeper and deeper.Mind, the more you think about it, the heavier it gets.

Chang Huan handed the jade pendant to An Cuo, wept with joy, and said, "A Cuo, have you seen it? One is you, the other is me...together, it is so perfect, isn't it?!"

An took it by mistake, and quietly looked at the details of the front and back of the jade pendant and the details of the gaps, but he had to secretly admire the ingenuity of the jade craftsman.

Then, An Cuo looked at Chang Huan and fell silent.

Lin Xiaonuan, why can't I bear to see you like this.

"Ah Cuo, say something..." Chang Huan was disturbed by such a serious Ah Cuo.

"It just means that you and I may have had a past, that's all..." An Cuo's eyes suddenly became a little cold and lost, and he looked straight at Chang Huan, and said, "A past with no memory The past doesn't mean anything to me... it won't change the present, and there is no so-called future or future, do you understand?"

Chang Huan shook his head, puzzled, "I don't understand..."

The pear blossoms were raining, and those clear eyes once again touched An Cuo's heart.

"Wrong, I don't understand..."

In the past, the words were the same as Baishou, but now we talk about Morou.

The listener punishes every word, but the heart remains the same.

The speaker's sentence is full of pain, and the pain is hard to stop.

However, there used to be deep affection, and knowingly wanted to stay, but didn't want to let go.

Those who are ignorant, don't know the past and the future, don't see the same boat tomorrow, and don't know what is left of the present, who is she and who is she?

An Cuo smiled wryly, and said, "Lin Xiaonuan, the An Cuo you knew before was not me...she doesn't exist anymore...who am I? I don't even know myself..."

"A mistake, you are you..."

"What is love? Tell me..." An Cuo said and pointed to his chest, his eyes were red, and he said in a deep voice, "Here is a piece of ice without a trace of warmth...you want me Love you, how do you love? What do you use to love? Don't you understand? I... am a heartless person, not worthy of your love..."

Helpless tears, accompanied by weakly struggling inquiries, finally tore away the layers of camouflage that seemed calm.

Only An Cuo knew that the loneliness and coldness tormented her all the time, trying to eat her up bit by bit, and then swallow her up.

An Cuo only felt that facing this huge world was like paddling a canoe alone on the vast sea in winter.

Except for the cold sea and the gloomy sky, she couldn't find her way, she didn't know where the front was, and she couldn't see the other shore and hope.

Where is that small island surrounded by warm fine sand?

Where is the partner who can row with her?

An Cuo had already lost his mind, humble and helpless lost in the vast sea.

Seeing Ah Cuo's tears, Chang Huan had already followed the tears like rain, tremblingly said, "Ah Cuo, you are worth it...you are worth it..." Then he gently grabbed Ah Cuo's Putting his hand on his chest, he said, "Did you feel it? Both hearts beat at the same time... My heart is here to warm you, just for you..."

An Cuo quietly felt the warm and powerful beating, and trembled his hands.

"Ah Cuo, you are my Ah Cuo...you don't know how to love, I will teach you...you don't know how to love, don't push me away, just stand there, waiting for me to love How are you?"

"A mistake, don't be afraid...you will never be alone, you still have me..."

Hearing these words, An Cuo's heart throbbed in pain, and then, like a ghost, he gently wrapped his arms around Chang Huan.

With tears streaming down his cheeks, An Cuo murmured, "I can't remember...I tried, I can't remember anything..."

Reluctantly telling, in exchange for the same helpless pain.

Chang Huan said, "If you can't remember it, don't think about it...I won't force you anymore...Let me be by your side, let's create our new memories together, okay... Wrong, don't push me away again..."

"I...Really, can I?" An Cuo asked carefully.

After returning to Mingyue Tower, she was so empty and lonely.

Although she is not a child now, she still feels that she has nothing.

How could she not yearn for the beauty in front of her eyes, even though the humbleness in her heart repeatedly reminded her that you are not worthy, she still asked.

"Is it really possible?"

"Ah Cuo, you deserve it, the best thing in this world..." Without hesitation, Chang Huan kissed the tear stains on the fair cheek, and then kissed the lightly colored lips.

An mistakenly kissed back, her lips and tongue were lingering.

At this moment, the hearts are connected, like each other, one has found the direction and the answer, and the other has finally found the destination.

At this moment, the haze was swept away, as if the sun had penetrated thousands of miles of sky, wrapping the two tightly in a warm embrace.

Quietly, just having each other is enough.

When An Cuo let go of the person in front of him, he wiped away the tears on Xiaoyuan's face, and said, "I want to get to know you, Lin Xiaonuan..."

Chang Huan smiled with tears in his eyes, and said, "Okay... I'll tell you..."

After that, Chang Huan quietly talked about his past and their past just like when they first met.

An Cuo sometimes frowned, sometimes smiled, and sometimes added a sentence.

Time just passed by like this.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that Chang Huan's narration was interrupted.

Man Qiu said, "Master, Jinxiu Garden sent someone to pick Miss Nuan back for dinner."

Only then did An Cuo see the outside, it was already dusk, so he said, "You, stay here..."

Thinking of Xie Baitang's expression in the afternoon, Chang Huan couldn't help but see Ah Cuo showing reluctance, so he comforted, "I'll come back tomorrow."

"Wait--" Seeing Chang Huan get up and walk to the door of the house, An Cuo suddenly picked up the Ye Mingzhu on the table, stepped forward and handed it over, saying, "You said you were afraid of the dark...this, I'll give it to you..."

Chang Huan took it, and the warm light in his hand also warmed his heart.

When Chang Huan walked to the gate of the courtyard and turned his head to look back, he found that Ah Cuo was standing far away beside the plum tree, stopping to watch her leave, so Chang Huan clenched the things in his hands, and shouted with a smile, "Tomorrow, I have a story, do you have a good wine?"

An heard wrongly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.But before she could answer, Chang Huan turned west and left the courtyard gate.

At the gate of Jingyuan, Su Ye, a young girl from Jinxiu Garden, was instructed by Bai Shao to pick her up, and she is already waiting.

Man Qiu and Chang Huan exchanged a few words of greeting, but they didn't see each other off.

On the way back, Chang Huan felt that the night was not as dark as before, so he laughed inadvertently.

Su Ye was puzzled, "Xiao Nuan, didn't you get beaten by the landlord today? How can you still laugh?"

"Cause, what good fortune depends on..." Chang Huan said with a smile, "I sincerely don't deceive me..."

"What about Lao Tzu, son, grandson?"

"I'm not the old man you said, and my grandson has his own..." Chang Huan explained with a helpless smile.

Su Ye didn't understand, but it didn't prevent her from continuing to gossip, so she said, "The master came back just now, with a slumped face as if very angry, and scolded Sister Baiqing... Do you think it's strange? In the past, the master came back from the house Bringing a gift, I always have to deliver it to the East Wing by myself, but this time I only asked Sister Bai Shao to deliver it... Do you think it is because the landlord came to find his wife's troubles today, and the master can't bear it?"

"what gift?"

"I see, it's a basket of pears...it looks delicious..." Su Ye said, licking his lips, and said, "It's the cold winter, and I don't know where the master found the pears... …”

Chang Huan frowned, thoughtful.

Seeing this, Su Ye said again, "Master has great powers, and it's not surprising that he has pears..."

"Your master, do you often give gifts to my mother?"

"Well... as long as there are good things, food, and food, they will pick up the best and send them to the east wing... However, the master doesn't seem to like you, you should be more careful, you must be right... "

After Chang Huan listened, he stopped suddenly, and said with a serious face, "Su Ye, in your opinion, do you think your master will hurt my mother?"

"How is it possible?!" Su Ye blurted out, "The master is so kind to his wife, how could he be willing to hurt...Xiao Nuan, I'm afraid you are not worrying too much..."

Seeing that Chang Huan was silent, Su Ye asked curiously, "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

A bold idea emerged in Chang Huan's mind, as if everything made sense, it also made her shudder.

Jing Jiuge, is this the reason behind your expression and behavior?Once innocent age, childhood sweetheart, have you been in love for a long time?Xie Cunfeng hurt you, you asked Yin Tianming to kill him, there is nothing wrong with it, but as the saying goes, if you love her, how can you have the heart to force Ah Cuo to kill Nuan Nuan and kill her own flesh and blood?

Could it be... as if I was just a stumbling block between you and her, just a bargaining chip for you to blackmail her... In your eyes, Nuan Nuan is just the daughter of the enemy Xie Cunfeng?Is it just a redundant existence that once stood between you and her?

But if this is the case, when the truth comes out...have you ever thought about how she feels?