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As the saying goes, when an old friend meets an old friend, his eyes would turn red.

My eyes are red, I don't know, but I do know that my heart aches.

One inch of lovesick, one inch of injury.

How much I used to admire this man, and how weary my heart is now.

Bored and tired, that's a good word.

He was both sick and tired. It was unknown if he was bored before he grew tired, or if he was annoyed before he experienced a period of disgust.

I gripped Lan's arm, pulled her, and turned to head back.

He had already used up all his words in his previous life, and there was not a word more to say in this life.

However, it can't be said that ever since I opened my eyes in this life, he and I had already reached the end and saw the end without any suspense.

"… …." "Mo Mo, stop. I only have one sentence …"

The wind carried a desolate, mournful sound into my ears.

Not just in my ears, but in my heart.

I bit my lip.

Why did it have to be called this name?

It was the old boudoir music. I called him "Xue Lang" and he called me "Mo Mo".

Lan Ya was surprised that I stopped, she didn't dare to pull on me in front of Xue Ninghao, but revealed an anxious expression on her face, and called me in a low voice: "Miss, Young Master Xue might have recognized the wrong person …" Let's hurry up and leave! "

I smiled wryly to myself.

Not only did he not recognize the wrong person, he even specifically waited for me here.

He has been living according to his original trajectory, but just like me, he is someone who retains the memories of his previous life.

No matter if it's my previous life or this life, I've underestimated this man.

"Don't be afraid!"

The man behind him took a few more steps forward, his tall figure reflected in the clear snow.

"I have a few words to say to your young lady in private!"

Lan Lingyun opened her eyes wide and held me even tighter, as if she was afraid that he would snatch me away.

Afraid?

I couldn't help but twitch my mouth.

I have never been afraid of him. I have never been afraid of him in the middle of the night in the other villages in the outskirts of the capital; I have never been afraid of him even if he were to suddenly come back to me as a child after the death of a child in his womb. How could I be afraid of him?

Why should I be afraid of a coward who has been cowering from beginning to end, thinking about the prodigality of his life while reluctant to part with the protection of his family?

It was really funny.

I turned around and bowed to the person opposite me. I smiled, "I don't know if he is the young master of your family, but he must be some slut who took advantage of the chaos of the banquet to sneak in. That's why he brought a servant girl with him and hurriedly left. I hope young master can forgive me."

Xue Ninghao had a bitter look on his face.

He nodded and looked at me for a long moment, until I stood numb in his warm gaze, and then he said, "You've lost weight."

I raised my eyebrows and didn't answer.

Xue Ninghao smiled bitterly again, and directly went around me. Standing at the entrance of the courtyard, he reached out his hand to push open the red lacquer door, and said to Lan Lingyun: "I have a few words to tell your Master. One must know, if you start making a ruckus, there are maids and servants arranged by me on the left and right. When they start making trouble, your master has no other choice but to marry me. Since your master has brought you out, he is naturally a smart person.

I couldn't help but laugh.

This man hadn't changed at all.

The schemes of a dignified man were more sinister than anyone else.

In his previous life, he still knew how to cover up the face of his young master, but now, he was too lazy to even put on those flowery words?

Just like that, Lan Ling was isolated by his words outside the door, and even wanted to keep watch for him.

Perhaps the smile on my face has yet to dissipate, but he was caught red-handed by him who just turned around. Xue Ninghao's face was embarrassed as he raised his fist to his mouth and coughed, "… I can't do it either. "

What a good 'can't be done'.

I looked at the snow falling from the corner of the wall and chuckled softly. "Young master, no matter when and where, you always have your own reasons. Even when you act like a lowly person, you still do it so righteously and righteously. "

A gentle breeze fluttered the corners of his robe. The light green colour gently swayed twice. He coughed and bitterly smiled, saying, "You've always been fearful of the cold, let's talk inside!"

The one who is always afraid is not me, but him.

I ignored the flaw in his words.

If there was a hot brick bed, he would definitely be a b * stard.

I pushed open the thick cotton curtain with all my might and abruptly turned to the side. It was Xue Ninghao who reached out his hand from behind me.

He coughed two more times above my head. I was afraid he might be sick, so I jumped into the house.

Xue Ninghao slowly strolled in with a sad and embarrassed look on his face.

Pretending not to see it, I sat down in an armchair.

While coughing, he rolled up his sleeves and lifted the kettle. As he coughed, he added more tea to boil the water. As he coughed, he fanned the flames and added more firewood to fan the flames …

'Forget it! '

I really couldn't bear to see him act this way. I thanked him flatly, "Thank you for your trouble. I don't want tea."

Xue Ninghao coughed as he replied, "I've never made you a cup of tea. You must drink this."

Somehow, this plain sentence made my heart ache.

That day, on that very day, as long as he had been half friends with me, I would never hate him until here.

Too late!

Everything was too late!

Today was no longer yesterday, but Huang Hua had also thrown him away.

He thought it would be delusional for me to forgive him just because he had a cup of tea-tea.

After brewing the tea for a while, he picked up the pot and coughed three times. He walked over to me, reached for a cup of tea on the table, coughed three times, and splashed water from the spout.

"Never mind, let me do it!"

I wrapped my hands in the handkerchief, snatched the teapot from his hands, and poured two cups of tea onto the table.

It was unknown if it was due to coughing or some other reason, but Xue Ninghao's face looked a little red. He carefully held the teacup on the table in his hand and smiled.

"That's great! I thought that I would never be able to drink the tea that you poured for me in my entire life! "

I took a sip of my tea and ignored him.

To be honest, I don't know what to say.

I was mostly sad to think of him.

But without love, how could he be sad?

I'm probably happy to think of Jiang Ming.

However, although joy can cause one to sink into depravity, it is often as fast as floating clouds.

Between the two of them, one filled my heart with sunshine of hope, the other filled my heart with moonlight of sorrow. I knew that I should embrace the sun, but I was afraid that he would be too hot. I knew that I should not indulge in the moonlight, but I could not bear to let go of his cold serenity.

"… …." If Young Master has anything to say, please say it quickly! "

I was not at all happy when I came to talk to him. Every time Xue Ninghao listened to me, his face became paler and paler, but he still gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you okay?"

I picked up the teacup, took a sip, and raised my eyebrows.

Xue Ninghao coughed his heart out, and slowly smiled like a delicate flower: "You are right.".

In this life, I do not like men to do such apricot and pear blossoms and crabapple blossoms being beaten delicate by the rain, so I did not cover up, contemptuously looked at him.

Xue Ninghao coughed until he was out of breath, and said with a trembling voice, "If I were to ask you, would you be willing to marry me fair and square in this life, would you agree?"