365.【Use Wine to Soothe Your Sorrow and Make It More Sorrowful】02
"If you want to die, we will die together! Even if I die, I will drag you to the funeral." Huang Yuezhen said with difficulty, a weak smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. When Nan Sheng Gu Yao's hand exerted force, her hand also
Use force.
"..." Nan Sheng Gu Yao looked at her decisive and weak smile, as if, just like what she said, she hated him.
She would rather kill him or die herself than obey her and be his woman peacefully.
The disgust in her eyes and that smile made Nan Sheng Gu Yao feel that it was more hurtful and uncomfortable than the knife in her hand that pierced his chest.
The pain in Nan Sheng Gu Yao's heart was slowly increasing. Her hand that held the dagger was cold and ruthless without letting go of her neck at all, just like he didn't let go of her neck at all.
The bright and dazzling blood red soon dyed Nan Sheng Gu Yao's blue and white robe a lot of red, and a dazzling but scarlet blood flower bloomed on it.
Huang Yuezhen didn't feel any better, her face was so pale that there was no blood, her pink lips had no color at this moment, and her whole person was as fragile as a piece of white paper.
Even if Huang Yuezhen was about to die, her hand would not let go of the dagger. She felt that her brain was getting more and more chaotic and she was losing more and more strength.
Even if they die, she will drag Nan Sheng Gu Yao on her back. Even if they die, they will die together.
Both of them have their own arrogance. If one party doesn't let go, even if it means death, they don't want to admit defeat, and they don't want to be more embarrassed than the other party.
Sometimes, I don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing that both of them are so stubborn and strong and refuse to accept weakness.
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"Juechen, please stop drinking. You've drunk so much. Do you want to die drunk?" Qian Yi looked at the three or four jugs in front of Feng Juechen that he had already drained, and shook his head helplessly.
, his tone was a bit fierce, and he quickly stretched out his hand to stop him.
Feng Juechen glanced at him lazily, with a hint of drunkenness in his eyes. He reached out and took the wine bottle from Qian Yi's hand, "Qian Yi, please stop making trouble and sit down and drink with me."
"That's right, brother Juechen, you've already drank so much, so stop drinking. What's wrong with you? You suddenly want to drink so much wine?" Leaf also helped to persuade Feng Juechen.
The two of them looked at each other and didn't know what happened. They only knew that Feng Juechen took a bottle of wine and sat aside to drink it. By the time the two of them had settled the matter, he had drank three or four bottles of wine.
"Don't mind me. I want to drink, give it to me, I'm upset." Feng Juechen narrowed his eyes, and there was a trace of blush on his handsome and handsome face because of drinking.
"When I get drunk, I won't be able to think about anything and won't be upset. Here, here I won't feel uncomfortable." Feng Juechen stretched out his finger and pointed at his heart.
It's really irritating and chaotic here. Now that things have reached this point, he really doesn't know what to do.
Qian Yi took the jug over and said, "Don't drink it. You can't drink it if you are upset. If you cut off the water with a knife, the water will flow even more. If you use wine to drown your sorrow, it will make you even more sorrowful. If you keep drinking like this, it will only make you more upset."
"Juechen, why don't you tell me what happened to Leaffeng? Weren't you in a good mood yesterday? Is that Ruyue bothering you again?" Qianyi handed the wine he grabbed to Leaffeng, who took it.
Come over and hide it quickly. "If you want to die, we will die together! Even if I die, I will drag you to be buried with me." Huang Yuezhen said with difficulty, a weak smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, when Nan Sheng Guyao's hand tightened
, her hands also worked hard.
"..." Nan Sheng Gu Yao looked at her decisive and weak smile, as if, just like what she said, she hated him.
She would rather kill him or die herself than obey her and be his woman peacefully.
The disgust in her eyes and that smile made Nan Sheng Gu Yao feel that it was more hurtful and uncomfortable than the knife in her hand that pierced his chest.
The pain in Nan Sheng Gu Yao's heart was slowly increasing. Her hand that held the dagger was cold and ruthless without letting go of her neck at all, just like he didn't let go of her neck at all.
The bright and dazzling blood red soon dyed Nan Sheng Gu Yao's blue and white robe a lot of red, and a dazzling but scarlet blood flower bloomed on it.
Huang Yuezhen didn't feel any better, her face was so pale that there was no blood, her pink lips had no color at this moment, and her whole person was as fragile as a piece of white paper.
Even if Huang Yuezhen was about to die, her hand would not let go of the dagger. She felt that her brain was getting more and more chaotic and she was losing more and more strength.
Even if they die, she will drag Nan Sheng Gu Yao on her back. Even if they die, they will die together.
Both of them have their own arrogance. If one party doesn't let go, even if it means death, they don't want to admit defeat, and they don't want to be more embarrassed than the other party.
Sometimes, I don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing that both of them are so stubborn and strong and refuse to accept weakness.
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"Juechen, please stop drinking. You've drunk so much. Do you want to die drunk?" Qian Yi looked at the three or four jugs in front of Feng Juechen that he had already drained, and shook his head helplessly.
, his tone was a bit fierce, and he quickly stretched out his hand to stop him.
Feng Juechen glanced at him lazily, with a hint of drunkenness in his eyes. He reached out and took the wine bottle from Qian Yi's hand, "Qian Yi, please stop making trouble and sit down and drink with me."
"That's right, brother Juechen, you've already drank so much, so stop drinking. What's wrong with you? You suddenly want to drink so much wine?" Leaf also helped to persuade Feng Juechen.
The two of them looked at each other and didn't know what happened. They only knew that Feng Juechen took a bottle of wine and sat aside to drink it. By the time the two of them had settled the matter, he had drank three or four bottles of wine.
"Don't mind me. I want to drink, give it to me, I'm upset." Feng Juechen narrowed his eyes, and there was a trace of blush on his handsome and handsome face because of drinking.
"When I get drunk, I won't be able to think about anything and won't be upset. Here, here I won't feel uncomfortable." Feng Juechen stretched out his finger and pointed at his heart.
It's really irritating and chaotic here. Now that things have reached this point, he really doesn't know what to do.
Qian Yi took the jug over and said, "Don't drink it. You can't drink it if you are upset. If you cut off the water with a knife, the water will flow even more. If you use wine to drown your sorrow, it will make you even more sorrowful. If you keep drinking like this, it will only make you more upset."
"Juechen, why don't you tell me what happened to Leaffeng? Weren't you in a good mood yesterday? Is that Ruyue bothering you again?" Qianyi handed the wine he grabbed to Leaffeng, who took it.