After the door closed, the smile on Nangong Jue's lips suddenly faded, and he looked straight at Murong Shi, who had remained silent.
He has been silent since he came out.
He and Nangong Yi fought and kissed, but he didn't say a word, but he could feel his sadness.
Brothers are like siblings.
What's more, they have almost been brothers since childhood.
He knew him well and was sensitive to his unhappiness.
"Shi..." Nangong Jue moved her thin lips and wanted to say something, but she just called his name.
Murong Shi was older than him, so from the time they first met until now, he always gave in to him and indulged him. He saw it in his eyes and remembered his kindness to him in his heart.
He didn't want the two of them to fall out over a woman.
If someone had told him before that one day he and Murong Shi would fall in love with the same woman, he would have waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, I'll just like someone else."
At that time, I didn't understand the relationship between men and women, but when I actually met them, I realized that it was difficult to control them.
If you like someone, how can you stop liking him if he says you don't like him?
If it can be controlled, it means there is no emotion.
So he couldn't let go of Nangong Yi, but he couldn't open his mouth to let Murong go.
If it were someone else, that would be fine...
Nangong Jue sighed inwardly and heard Murong Shi say: "Jue, do you still remember the first time we met?"
Nangong Jue looked at him and listened to him continue, "We fell in love with the same dagger and couldn't argue. In the end, you got the dagger."
Nangong Jue's eyes were a little misty, "You gave it to me."
From the beginning, he was the one who let him.
This friendship was so heavy that he was overwhelmed.
"Yes, I gave it to you." Murong Shi showed a charming smile, "But I don't regret it. Although I still like that dagger very much, I don't regret giving it to you. I hope to see your true self.
Smile.”
Nangong Jue opened his mouth, then closed it blankly, his lips pursed into a straight line, feeling inexplicably sad.
His hope moved him so much.
He is not someone else, not the kind of person who pretends to be omnipotent and wants to redeem him when he first sees him.
He is Murong Shi, Murong Shi who always speaks more than words.
"I know that comparing Yiyi to a dagger is blasphemous to her. But I don't know how else to express it." Murong Shi was smiling sadly, "I won't compete with you, but I will still like her.
"
Outside the private room, Nangong Yi and Murong Mo had already shaken hands and made peace.
Two women with similar personalities quickly fell in love with each other.
"You bad girl, you actually said bad things about me in front of Brother Nangong, let's see how I deal with you!" Murong Mo took the wine bottle, poured wine into her mouth, and muttered curses. Her eyes were a little distracted, but she could see
I'm in a great mood.
"I'm just telling the truth." Nangong Yi also picked up the bottle and took a deep sip. His lips were moistened by the alcohol and were very attractive. The corners of his mouth were curved in a seductive way, and the wine flowed down the corners of his mouth, with a decadent beauty.
.
Like Murong Mo, she was drunk and a little confused, but she was in a good mood.
I have never...drunk so happily.
This feeling is as exciting as kissing Nangong Ju.
Under general anesthesia, I was completely unconscious. I just wanted to collapse and lean on something.
"Tell the truth, you don't know how much Brother Nangong loves Yin people. If he wants to settle a score with me someday, I will trouble you. Do you believe it or not?" Murong Mo went crazy under the influence of alcohol.
Nangong Yi frowned dissatisfied, "Don't call him brother Nangong!"
He could scream more affectionately than her, but she wouldn't allow it!
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