Jiang Sheyue was slightly surprised. She clearly heard their girl say that it was here!
Jiang Sheyue felt a chill on his neck. He could clearly feel a sword being pressed against his neck. He was stunned and didn't dare to move.
"Wuxin." Jiang Sheyue changed his tone lightly and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, afraid that it was an unintentional enemy.
"Who are you?" A voice that could freeze people was heard. Lan Wuxin tightened his grip on the sword. There was a little doll in his heart that always called him that.
"I'm Yan Moyue." Even if Jiang Sheyue didn't want to use this name, she had to use it. After all, Lan Wuxin didn't know that her name was Jiang Sheyue.
The coldness and killing intent on her neck instantly disappeared. Jiang Sheyue beamed with joy, knowing that Lan Wuxin still remembered her.
Jiang Sheyue turned around and pounced forward, hugging Lan Wuxin's body. He felt very happy in his heart.
"Wuxin, you're back. Why didn't you look for me?”Jiang Sheyue shook Lan Wuxin's body coquettishly, just like Shi Guang when she was young.
"Let go. Men and women shouldn't touch each other." Lan Wuxin said coldly as he pulled the distance between the two of them.
"You shouldn't be close. Wuxin, you're wrong!”Jiang Sheyue was very surprised by Lan Wuxin's current attitude because in her memories, Lan Wuxin would never reject her no matter how cold she was.
"Miss Yan, please show some respect.”It was still a cold voice, not familiar at all.
"Wuxin, you're wrong! We kissed before. Isn't it too late to deny it now?”With a mocking smile, Jiang Sheyue's face was filled with anger.
"How can you take a child's matter seriously now? We're all adults. Why do we have to talk about the past?”Lan Wuxin stood coldly by the window, not looking at the doll behind him at all. He did not want to know what she looked like. If that happened, she would still be the doll from six years ago.
"I like you and have been waiting for you, do you know that?”He ran over again and hugged Lan Wuxin tightly from behind. Jiang Sheyue felt an indescribable fear in her heart. He was the person closest to her, her family, and the person she wanted to hold hands with for the rest of her life. However, at this moment, he pushed her out of his world.
"You're still a child. Wait until you're an adult before you say you like her!”Lan Wuxin didn't turn around and looked at the moon outside the window. He only felt that the moon was a little dazzling. Especially that crescent moon, it was like a child's smile, round and cute, strange but full of spirit.
"A child?" She gritted her teeth and asked," I, Jiang Sheyue, was older than you fourteen years ago. Do you think I'm saying childish things?”
Lan Wuxin could not say a word despite the young girl's aura behind him. He clenched his fists tightly, trying to suppress the urge to turn around and look at her. He knew that if he took a look at her, he would not be able to be as determined as he was now.
"I've always liked your third sister, Xiaoyue, and not a little girl like you.”Throwing another bomb, Jiang Sheyue almost lost his balance. She had wanted to ask him about this today, but she did not expect him to say it first.
The hand that was tightly hugging Lan Wuxin's waist pulled hard, tugging at Lan Wuxin's robe. In the end, it could only turn into layers of mist.
Lan Wuxin could gradually feel the crying tears behind him, but he could not speak. He wanted to hug her like he did when they were young. Even if he didn't speak, she could still sleep quietly and not be sad because of the warmth that didn't belong to her.
"Wuxin, have you always loved me, Xiaoyue?”She held back her sobs and asked in pain.
There was no light in the quiet room. Only the faint white silver light from the window shone on Lan Wuxin's face, bringing with it a kind of sadness and loneliness.
"Yes." Lan Wuxin's word was like a cold hail hitting the ice in winter, splashing cold ice flowers and smashing Jiang Sheyue's hand at the same time.
The hands on his body loosened, but Lan Wuxin's body remained stiff, not caring.
"Alright, since you like Xiaoyue, I'll fulfill your wish. From now on, we will be strangers when we meet again. I don't want to see you sad. I only hope that you can forgive my willfulness. You can be happy, but I can't bless you, because the happiness that I've asked for in two lifetimes is ultimately an illusion.”The tears in her eyes fell, and Jiang Sheyue's stiff lips finally followed her heart and slowly said the words of a child.
The room was still silent. Lan Wuxin was still standing by the window, staring at the moon in the sky.
"Wuxin, I hope that you will be happy in this life.”Jiang Sheyue wanted to say something, but he had already thrown away the harsh words from before. Now, he felt very stifled.
"I like you, Wuxin.”
After saying that, Jiang Sheyue dashed away. Lan Wuxin couldn't restrain himself in the end. The moment he turned his head, he saw a petite figure flash and disappear into the night.
"Xiaoyue…"
It was cold and filled with endless sorrow. Who in the world didn't yearn for warmth, but he couldn't.
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