The man fell down on the cold ground and struggled to hold himself up. His black shirt seemed to blend into the darkness. He was thin and empty, with his head lowered, his expression unclear, and no reaction at all.

It seems that a person has always been alone, and the darkness spreads, almost being swallowed up.

"What's wrong with you?" Ruan You'an looked left and right but didn't see where Lu Jiu was. He rushed to Mu Juanchen, squatted on the ground, and touched his hand tentatively. The temperature was too cold to be true.

The living person still smells strongly of alcohol.

Why did you drink like this?

She frowned, and just as she was about to help someone up, her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Mu Juanchen's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, even a little scary in the dim light. He raised his eyelids and vaguely saw familiar features, which were almost engraved in his bones and could never be forgotten.

"Ruan You'an..."

He whispered the name in a low voice, just three words, and chewed it repeatedly in his mouth. It was like a soft knife stuck in the heart. It hurts even if it is pulled out, and it hurts even if it is not pulled out.

Ruan Youan.

Ruan, You, An.

After all these years, it’s still her.

"It's me, Lu Jiu, why aren't I with you?" The girl squatted on the ground, looking very small, wearing cat pajamas, with soft hair hanging behind her, more like a dumpling, "Mu Juan

Chen, don’t scare me!"

Mu Juanchen's mind was dizzy, his back was soaked with cold sweat, and his legs hurt so much, it was like slowly cutting into the flesh with a knife.

He looked at Ruan You'an expressionlessly, his eyes full of demons and demons, it was difficult to distinguish between happiness and anger, reflecting her shadow.

"Are you worried about me?"

"Is now the time to talk about this? What's wrong with you!"

Mu Juanchen squeezed the girl's thin wrist tightly, his palms were slightly sweaty and still cold, so he held on with his last strength.

At a certain moment, he suddenly threw away the girl's hand and said in a stern voice: "Get away."

Ruan Youan was pushed away unexpectedly and sat on the ground with a question mark on his head.

Mu Juanchen didn't look at her anymore. He gritted his teeth and pushed himself up. His jawline and back stretched into a frighteningly stiff line. He was sweating and couldn't stand up.

So embarrassed.

After trying his best several times, he suddenly calmed down, laughed casually, and sat in the shadows. His face could not be seen clearly, and he could only hear his calm tone: "What are you still doing here?"
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Ruan Youan pursed her lips and looked at him: "I'm sorry, I'm offended."

After saying this, before Mu Junchen could say anything, she suddenly made a move. Mu Junchen thought she was going to leave. Her thin, pale lips parted in a mocking arc, and her fingertips trembled slightly, and she was touched again.

Press it down forcefully.

"Hold me tight."

The girl said softly, her arm passed through Mu Junchen's legs, her other hand hugged the man's thin waist, and she actually picked him up!

"Ruan You'an!" Mu Juanchen's pupils suddenly locked and his mind went blank for a moment.

"What are you doing? I've already apologized in advance." Ruan You'an hugged the person and tried to climb upstairs.

"...Put me down." Mu Junchen didn't know where to put his hands for a moment. It was the first time he was hugged like this... His face was extremely ugly, and his eyebrows were covered with dark clouds. He was beautiful and fierce, making people afraid to provoke him.

, the skin tends to be white, adding a sense of vulnerability.

"Don't let go." Ruan You'an snorted, "Jump down if you have the ability."

"..."

When they arrived at Mu Juanchen's room, Ruan Youan put him on the bed, feeling relieved and a little proud in his heart.

Fortunately, she is strong!

The man fell back on the bed, groaned lowly and said nothing, whether he felt embarrassed or angry.

There were no lights on in the room, and the dark and heavy curtains were drawn, making it look very cold.

Ruan You'an looked at the person lying on the bed and felt that it would be immoral for her to leave like this. She sighed, squatted on the ground, pulled the edge of the bed with both hands, rested her chin on the back of her hands, and poked tentatively.

He looked at Mu Juanchen and comforted him: "Don't be angry. This, this can be considered a different kind of romance."

She thought hard about the words and scratched her head: "Can I get you a cup of hot water?"

Mu Junchen seemed to be always in the shadows, dripping with cold sweat. Different from the calm and sullen past, the fragility he showed was heart-stopping, like the porcelain in the exhibition, which would break if dropped.

My eyelashes trembled twice, and they were a little wet. My vision was blurry. I looked at the ceiling and felt dizzy for a while. I could hear the sound in my ears intermittently, and the pain was unbearable.

He suddenly spoke.

"You pity me?"

Ruan Youan was startled for a moment.

There is a short period of silence.

Mu Juanchen seemed to have gotten the answer. He closed his eyes and said in a hoarse and calm tone: "Let's go."

"Who pitied you?" Ruan You'an stared at him, in disbelief, and muttered angrily, "You have so much money! I don't even have a house! It's too late for me to pity myself, so why pity you? Please pity me.

Okay! You can reward me with one or two seeds!"

Mu Juanchen was quiet for a second or two by her harsh words, but he didn't get angry: "That's it?"

"Who else could it be!"

"If you want it, I can give it to you..."

"I'm not coveting your property." Ruan You'an snorted, "Men are unreliable, I have to rely on myself."

Mu Juanchen didn't know where Ruan You'an got these principles from.

After Ruan Youan finished speaking, he reached out and touched Mu Juanchen's forehead: "Where do you feel pain? Do you usually take any medicine?"

Mu Juanchen's fingertips dropped, not saying it hurt: "The second compartment of the drawer on the left."

Ruan Youan hurriedly looked for it and found countless medicine bottles in the drawer. Various medicines were piled up in a mess. She was stunned for a while and did not respond for a long time. Finally, she ran to the kitchen and poured a cup of hot water.
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Since he didn't know what medicine Mu Juanchen wanted to take, he simply pulled out the second compartment of the drawer and held it in front of Mu Juanchen: "Look at which one you want to take?"

Mu Juanchen propped himself up and sat in front of the bed. His legs were so painful that they were numb and he couldn't feel anything at all.

He lowered his eyes and fell into the shadows, looking at the girl in front of him holding such a large drawer, which was a little funny.

He paused for a moment, his movements were slow and slow, and his fingertips were still shaking uncontrollably. He took out a box of pills from the drawer, poured out three pills, and was about to put them in his mouth to swallow, when he was suddenly stopped by Ruan Youan.<

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"Have you seen clearly what kind of medicine this is? Are you sure it's this one?" Ruan You'an held his hand, frowning with a serious expression, "Take another look and don't take the wrong medicine."

Mu Juanchen was stopped by the girl but did not break away: "See clearly."

"Read me the name of the medicine." Ruan You'an was still worried.

He half-squinted his eyes, the ends of his eyes were red and slightly angry, half-hidden with laziness and weariness, and read out word by word, surprisingly a little obedient.

Ruan Youan carefully read the description of the medicine. It was a painkiller. He let go of his hand and said, "Take it."
Chapter completed!