The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 278 Aquaman Escape From Marriage vs Tsundere Crematorium 168

  The man squatted under the bed, revealing everything, the white dress was cold and delicate, and the blue silk was tied with a white headband. Under the bright moonlight, it was the most touching.

   At this moment, the cheeks on both sides were bulging, and he swallowed the osmanthus wine with difficulty, holding a jar of osmanthus wine in his arms, looking up and staring at Xie Xun——'s body in shock.

  Xie Xun also looked at her in shock, and as her gaze slowly moved down, it landed on her loose clothes.

  “…”

  “…”

  The atmosphere was a little weird for a while.

  Imagine returning home at night, just about to take a bath, but found a person hiding under the bed——

   Meng Tangan thought he should be surprised.

   At least she didn't come to steal love.

"The waist is good." Looking at him from her point of view, the first thing she saw was the slender shadow on the ground, the black hem of the clothes, the outline was cold, and she couldn't help but praise him, the conscience of heaven and earth, her words were really sincere , there is absolutely no meaning of blasphemy.

Xie Xun finally woke up, hurriedly tied the belt, his fingertips trembled so much, he didn't put it on a few times, looked at her, his eyes were bottomless, sank in the moonlight, forbearance and restraint, it made people think of thousands of miles. The loneliness of mountains and rivers!

   Meng Tangan crashed into his eyes without warning.

   Those eyes made her feel inexplicable heart palpitations, like a tsunami, but she was indifferent and peaceful.

   This feeling was quickly dispelled by the sweet-scented osmanthus wine. She choked and coughed twice, and gestured with her eyes to the current posture of the two, which was indeed a bit weird.

"You don't have to stare at me like that." She smiled, crawled out of the couch with difficulty, hugged the wine jar, patted the dust on her dress, and explained sincerely, "I didn't mean to get into your bed. bottom..."

  Xie Xun fixedly looked at her and said nothing, as if the strings were so tight that they would break at any time, which made people a little scared.

   He was about to rot to death in a dream.

   Another... hallucination?

  Meng Tang's heart was full of ups and downs, and she was a little clueless. Under the eyes of the other party, she always felt like she had committed some heinous crime, and she almost swore to God!

   "I'm sorry, this is a misunderstanding, I'll borrow your bed, I'm not that kind of flower thief, although you are really pretty...

She smiled, her eyebrows curved, with a bit of fox's cunning and contradictory indifference, every word: "I mean, I didn't mean to hide under your bed to watch you bathe, let alone look at your waist. !"

   Her voice is soft and glutinous, with a bit of natural innocence and seductiveness, especially when she is speaking at the moment, those peach blossom eyes will look at him clearly, and you can see the bottom at a glance.

   In an instant, he returned to the past and whispered in his ear that he loved him.

   seems to never leave.

  The moonlight outside the window is illusory, shrouding the town with white walls and gray tiles in the middle of the night.

"Meng, Tang, An..." Xie Xun's thin lips moved, but he opened his mouth several times in vain, choked with blood in his throat, and the voice that he wanted to talk about ten thousand times, finally saw the sun, and the tone was a little indifferent. Very bewildered.

   "How do you know my name?"

   This time, it was Meng Tang'an's turn to be surprised. She looked at the person in front of her again and again and confirmed that she had never seen him before.

   Thin affectionate bones and affectionate eyes, each stroke is just like the stars.

   He has a very contradictory temperament, and he has a madness in his own youth. It is undeniable that he is very good-looking, especially the kind that hooks little girls.

   If she has seen it, she will never forget it.

The sentence    was not answered, the voice fell, and it was a long silence.

   Three full years.

   One thousand and ninety-six days and nights.

  Xie Xun is always thinking about when she will return, just when he thinks, she should forget the past in the distance.

  In the past three hundred and sixty-four days, from the time they met each other to parting, everything he said, those rude words he said, and the future of living together with him, and together with him, forget them all and throw them all away.

Then.

She has come back.

  The reunion without warning, on the tenth day of September, they met again.

   Huge, lost and found joy overwhelmed Xie Xun, followed by heart-piercing pain, awakening the numbness that was about to empty out of blood. It turned out that he was not unconscious, but wanted to cover it up.

   Meng Tangan was a little uncomfortable with such quietness.

   This guy is really weird.

   There was the sound of pattering rain outside the window, and the attic was so silent that only the sound of breathing remained.

  The distance between them is neither too far nor too close, and there is an ethereal shadow in the moonlight.

She suddenly got closer, with a fragrant and sweet fragrance, staring at Xie Xun without blinking, a short distance away, breathing intertwined, she looked into his eyes: "Your eyes are red. Why do you feel like you are going to cry? the same?"

   Three years late, the breath is lingering.

  Xie Xun forgot his reaction for a while. He didn't even know what to do. At the beginning, he imagined many scenes of their reunion, but when it came to this moment, he still overestimated himself.

   The eyelashes half covered half of his eyes, and his emotions were easy to dare not spy on, depressed and turbulent, almost rushing out of the hot lovesickness, every inch was locked under the calm appearance, only the red eyes exposed the weakness.

   Meng Tangan looked at him, the peach blossom eyes could see to the end, clean and unfamiliar, there was no evasion or nostalgia at all, completely looking at the eyes of people he had never met.

  Xie Xun's eyes stared at her inch by inch, from beginning to end.

   Her appearance has not changed, she is a delicate child born and raised.

   It can be seen that there is no bitterness at all.

  She is doing well.

   Don't need him anymore.

enough.

  The night she jumped into the river.

   is clearly stated.

  ——"These things are really useless to me."

  ——“No one in this world can’t live without leaving, neither do you and I!”

  Xie Xun only cared about her safety. Now that she was doing well, there was no reason to entangle her.

   His love is really useless.

   "What's wrong with you? I didn't provoke you too much." Meng Tangan tapped the wine jar with a soft tone, like coaxing a child, looking into his eyes.

   Subconsciously, he wanted to tiptoe to wipe away the faint broken light at the end of his eyes. It was almost an instinct. His fingertips had just stretched out, and he had not had time to touch him.

   He took a slow step back.

   The fingertips are missing.

   Meng Tangan was stunned: "Do we... know each other?"

  Xie Xun stood in the dark, the moonlight did not shine on him, he was always loved and abandoned, and was thrown into the dark night, more than once.

   Then slap and give a candy.

   This trick really worked for him.

  Xie Xun suddenly smiled coldly, looking at her, his thin lips parted lightly, each word.

   He said, "I don't know."

   Meng Tang let out a sigh, always feeling that he was very sad. She has no ability to empathize and doesn't care about the lives and deaths of others.

   But now, she felt that someone was pinching her neck, making her unable to breathe, soothed and unable to speak, and finally just looked at him indifferently.

   As if indifference wins.

   "Go out." Xie Xun said.

   (end of this chapter)