Article 144

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He can't remember.

In his life, the days of entanglement with Chu Wanning were so long, many things were no longer so clear, no longer so sharp.

In the end, he actually only recognized one thing to the extreme: Chu Wanning is his person, even if he doesn't like it, he should destroy it and tear it up. He would rather crush Chu Wanning's flesh and blood in the palm of his hand, like a jackal, a tiger and a leopard, chewing Chu Wanning's bones and digging out his internal organs, rather than let others touch him.

He wants to let his desire grow in Chu Wanning's blood, his curse grows in his bones, and his eagerness flows in his body.

Isn't he aloof?

and after? Or do you want to lie with your legs wide open, lying under the worst villain in the world, on the bed of the most bulging boss, and be killed by the man's fiery blade. He soiled him, inside and out, all dirty.

How can it be so easy to put on torn clothes.

Mo Ran closed his eyes, his knuckles were blue and white, and his heart trembled.

He was thinking about the past, and he could no longer hear the lively cheers on New Year's Eve, nor the sound of Chu Wan Ning Shukuang's piano.

There was only a cold, almost crazy voice left in his mind, like a vulture fluttering from the past, hovering for a long time.

"Hell is too cold, Chu Wanning, come and die for me."

"Yes, you are a god, you are the light of others, Xue Mengmei Hanxue Liming and the people are waiting for you to illuminate them, Grandmaster Chu, a sage." The voice smiled sweetly, smiled, and suddenly became ruthless, Like a soul that has been cut in half, angry like thunder, "But me! Have you ever illuminated me! Have you warmed me? I only have the scars you left on me! Sages, Chu Wanning!"

"I want your people, I want your life. You want to be their fire, and I want to take you to my grave. Let you only look at my bones, and I want you to be with me rot."

"Death and life are not up to you..."

Shocking cheers sounded.

Mo Ran opened his eyes fiercely, and his back was soaked in cold sweat.

The performance was over, and all the disciples were eagerly clapping their hands. Sitting in it, Mo Ran felt faint and pale in front of his eyes. He watched Chu Wanning walk down the wooden steps slowly holding the paulownia guqin.

At that moment, for the first time in his life, he suddenly felt so ridiculous, and suddenly felt that he in his previous life seemed crazy.

In fact, Chu Wanning is not bad... I am... why bother?

When strong wine enters the throat, one will end up at a loss, one will be sleepy and ignorant, and one will end up intoxicated.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

"Psychological Activities of Individual Actors"

Mo Weiyu: I think I was like a lunatic in my previous life. The director gave me the script. No matter how I look at it, I feel that I want to play a crazy person. This script embarrasses me, but I have to go with it.

Xue Meng: I think I am a straight man, but the director actually asked me to hug my master and act like a baby. This script made me very embarrassed, but I had to obey.

Teacher Mei: I think Ah Ran has changed. The director clearly said that he likes me, but he didn’t watch me today. This script made me embarrassed, but I had to follow.

Chu Wanning: I don't think I want to play chuang. play. But the director said... I don't care what he says, drag it on, and kill me. Let him know what it means to have to obey.

Chapter 58 I seem to be a little confused

Mo Ran's drinking capacity is actually not bad.

It's just that, on this New Year's Eve, he was obviously worried, but in order to pretend that nothing happened, he drank five jars of Lihuabai with a smile. In the end, I finally became a little confused.

Shi Mo even dragged and hugged him back, and when he fell on the bed, the ink burned his throat and wanted to call Shi Mo's name.

Habits, however, are scary.

In the past so many years, the people who accompany me are not the white moonlight in my heart, but the mosquito blood that I am tired of watching.

As soon as he said it, it was still the person he thought he hated.

"Chu Wanning..."

Vague.

"Wan Ning...I..."

The teacher froze for a moment, then turned to look at Chu Wanning who was standing by the door. Chu Wanning just carried Xue Meng back to the bedroom. At this time, he brought in a bowl of sober soup and just heard Mo Ran's murmur.

After he was stunned, he immediately believed that he had heard it wrong.

After all, Mo Ran calls himself a master, even if he is called Chu Wanning, as for Wanning——

He couldn't help but think of that time in the red lotus water pavilion, when the two embraced each other and slept, Mo Ran clearly called the word Wan Ning in his dream, followed by a kiss like a superficial kiss on his lips.

Is there still a little bit left in Mo Ran's heart...

Before he could think deeply about this thought, he snuffed it out.

Chu Wanning has always been resolute and straightforward, but only about feelings, he thought, he is a sloppy coward.

"Master." Shi Mo looked at him hesitantly with a pair of charming soft bright eyes, "You..."

"Um?"

"...Actually, it's nothing. Since the master is here to take care of Ah Ran, then I, I will go first."

Chu WanNing said: "Wait a minute."

"Master, do you have any other orders?"

Chu Wanning said: "Are you going to Taohuayuan tomorrow?"

"……Um."

Chu Wanning had no expression. After a while, he said: "Go and rest. A few people are outside, and they have to take care of each other

,besides--"

He paused before saying, "Remember to come back early."

The teacher left.

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