Chapter 691 decadence

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After Xiao Nuo finished, he wiped his tears, his eyes filled with indifference and demeanour, and turned and walked into the room.
Ding Ning reached out and tried to hold her, but she didn't know what to say, and eventually she couldn't help but slipped from the air.
Looking at her closed door, the heart seemed to be caught by an invisible big hand. It hurts and tears, and even breathing is difficult!
Lying on the sofa, I was so annoyed that I lit a cigarette and held it at my fingertips to let it burn. The eyes were empty and looked at the ceiling, and my mind flashed through the past with Xiaonuo.
All along, he thought that he was possessive of Xiaono's possessiveness, but until now, he realized that the unconscious roots had already been deeply planted, and the past events of that scene could never be erased, and hopelessly forgotten!
He wanted to break into the door and hold her tightly in her arms and tell her that he loves her and he can't lose her.
but……
He has no courage. He is not qualified. If he has just said it, how can he not count it?
Xiao Nuo gave up his voluntarily, how could he smother her face and plead with her to save her?
Even if she changes her mind, what can it do? He can give up Lingyun for Xiaonuo, give up the snow, give up the little sister, give up the night alone, give up Jingjing, give up Jojo?
The answer is very positive, can't!
So this is a knot that can never be opened.
Ding Ning was very sad, his mind was blank, and his distressed convulsions, until the cigarette was hot, he woke up, and slouched into the room of the seven kills to see how he recovered.
Seven killing his eyes, lying quietly on the bed, as if a walking dead is lifeless.
Ding quietly looked at him for a long time before he sat down at his bed and said with a hoarse voice: "Wake up?"
The seven kills did not speak, nor did he care how he escaped from danger. His eyes did not seem to have any focal length, and they looked at the ceiling without any gods.
The betrayal of the purse made his first love endless, which was a fatal blow to him, and his ignorant heart was now fragmented.
Although he woke up and found that he had unconsciously broke through the sixth day of the Grand Master, he would be ecstatic when he changed to the past.
But at this moment, he did not feel anything, betrayed by the person he loved, and the pain of the heartbreaking lungs made him in love.
Ding Ning thought that his toxicity was unclear, and he quickly checked the body for him. He found that he had no problems at the moment, and he could not help but sway in front of his eyes. "You are fine!"
"Give me a cigarette!"
The seven kills finally reacted, and it was still the half-dead, but the hoarse voice of the opening shocked Ding Ning.
Shaking his head and screaming, Ding Ning took out two cigarettes, one stuck in his mouth, and one on his own.
The two of them did not talk, and one by one, each slammed their cigarettes and thought about their own thoughts, or they were suffering from the inner scars and tasted the bleakness and pain.
"Want to drink, I want to get drunk, listen to the greedy wolf, say drunk will be dizzy, forget all the troubles, I want to try!"
Seven kills suddenly like a nightmare.
"I am with you!"
Ding Ning also wanted to get drunk, and he took out a box of Erguotou he bought in Yanjing from the space of the little ghost. He likes to drink spirits.
One person holding a bottle, smoking a cigarette, drinking, no one talking, no clinking, and drinking silently.
Time passed by, the setting sun slowly went down, and the room gradually dimmed, but the two still had no interest in talking, even the lights were too lazy to open, only two cigarette butts were suddenly flickering in the darkness.
It was not until Xia Hou opened the door and called them to dinner. Only when the room was filled with smoke and smoke, the ground was already filled with empty bottles and cigarette butts, and he smoked and coughed.
Xiahou looked at him, although he was not able to eavesdrop in the room at the time, but with his ear power, how could he not hear what Xiaonuo said?
After coughing twice, Xia Hou only hardened the scalp: "Young Master, Xiao Boss... oh, Xiao Girl has left."
"I know!"
Ding Ning responded with a sigh of relief, picked up the bottle and poured a bite. Xiao Nuo left alone an hour ago, did not say hello to anyone, but how could he not know it?
Now Xia Hou once again mentioned that the heart that made him anesthetized by alcohol began to faintly hurt.
"Young master, it's time to have dinner."
Xiahou saw that he was not in the state, and he could only speak in a soft tone, and his heart sighed. If Missy knew that the young master was so sad, it would be very difficult!
"You eat, I have no appetite!"
Ding Ning's hair was unkempt, his eyes were bloodshot, sitting on the corner of the bed with his legs crossed, and he slammed the two pots and said nothing.
"Young Master, look at what you look like now?"
Looking at his decadent appearance, Xiahou suddenly became angry and shouted in anger.
The terrible people waiting in the living room, such as the land war, were secretly admired Xia Hou’s courage. They did not have the courage to dare with Ding Ning.
Falling snow with a distressed color, want to say something, but was pulled by Ling Yun, shook her head and shouted her, not to speak.
No one knows Ding Ning better than her. She knows that he is really sad this time. What Xiahou is doing is what she wants to do.
Ding Ning has something to shoulder, she doesn't know, but she knows that there must be someone standing up to wake him up. Otherwise, people who are so decadent will be really abolished.
Ding Ning turned a deaf ear, and he continued to drink alcohol. He wanted to get drunk and drunk, and he was so unconscious that he could forget the pain in his heart.
However, he did not drink or drink drunk, the more he drank, the more he was awake, and the good memories of the flash of his mind and Xiao Nuo together as a drink.
"Young Master, you give me up, give me up!"
Xiahou was really angry. He picked up Ding Ning's clothes collar and lifted him from the ground. He swayed hard and his eyes were raging with anger: "Do you remember who you are? You still know what you are carrying. Responsibility? For a woman, are you so bad about yourself?"
Ding Ning is like a pile of rotten meat without bones, letting him shake, his eyes are dull and ignorant, hiding the deep sadness.
"Wake up, you are not alone, you have a little grandma, but also a little grandmother, and Missy, if you let Missy see you like this, how sad it is."
Xiahou vented like Ding Ning, who was like a noodle with no bones, and angered his indisputable pain.
"Sister, yes, sister, I have a sister, even if everyone leaves me, my sister won't leave me, let's go, let's go, huh, my sister is the best, huh, huh..."
Ding Ning was shaken by him, and the wine was pouring up. It was really drunk, his eyes were straight, his mouth was flowing with water and he was smirking, but the tears of the two lines were screaming.
"Xiahou Big Brother, don't shake, brother is really drunk!"
The falling snow really couldn’t stand, and the tears of distressed tears rushed forward to take Ding Ning from Xiahou’s hand and protect him behind him like the old hen guarding the donkey.
Ling Yunhong stared at Ding Ning, who was in the middle of the west, and his voice was low: "Choose Xiahou, give him to us, go and have something to eat."
Xiahou glanced deeply at Ding Ning, sighed, turned and walked out, and his heart was sad, and the young master who had always been strong in the sun suddenly became like this.
The land war and others wanted to go forward and help, and Ling Yun and Luo Xue refused to let them go to eat. They came to take care of Ding Ning.
Looking at the unsuccessful seven kills that had been drunk before, Ling Yun took Ding Ning back to the room, and the snow fell into a basin of hot water, helping Ding Ning wipe his forehead and body.
The snow that never had temper was angry for the first time, and complained: "Nuo sister really doesn't know how to be good, brother is so good, she is so against him."
"Hey!"
Lingyun sighed in a secluded sigh, said: "There are people who are ambitions and can't force them. The girl who grew up like a giant in her family has her own pride and personality. I can see that she is really loving. Ding Ning, but her pride and self-esteem do not allow her to share her lover with others, blame me, if she does not confront her, maybe she can slowly change her mind, but now..."
"Cloud sister, this does not blame you, if she really loves her brother, she will not have the heart to leave him, and the evil brother becomes what it is now."
Falling snow sees Lingyun’s self-blame, and he comforted softly.
"I can understand her mood. Anyway, she is a good girl. Ding Ning really likes her, falling snow, don't hate her?"
Lingyun is depressed and uncomfortable. How can she not understand Xiaono’s mood? When she realized that Ding Ning’s heart was not only her, she was not as painful as her?
Only she finally figured it out, and Xiao Nuo didn't figure it out. She said psychologically, watching Ding Ning's awkward pain, she still had a faint envy of Xiao Nuo. If she changed, she would leave Ding Ning, he would not Will it be so sad?
"Old Hou, dare to get angry with the boss, I really admire!"
In the seaside restaurant, the land warfare admired Xia Hou.
Xia Hou bitterly said: "When I am willing, I am also impulsive, brave, and wait for the young master to wake up, I still don't know how to wear small shoes for me."
"Do not worry, the boss is not so stingy."
The land warned and patted him on the shoulder. "You are also good for him."
"Hey, I just don't feel worthy for Missy. Missy has been so hard for so many years. She is full of expectation for the young master. She is very hopeful for the young master. It really disappoints me."
Xia Hou usually does not drink in order to protect Ding, but today, he is really depressed for the first time.
"Well, the boss is also sad for a while, wait for him to get drunk, and wake up tomorrow will be better, Haitao, you and the calf accompany the old prince to drink, I will not drink, others At night, I will spend the night together, waiting for the food to go back to Gong Qiang and Feng Jun, hey, and two bosses."
The land war whispered that he did not drink. Among them, only he and Xiahou had the best skills. In case Xiahou was drunk, he had to take up the duty of night vigilance.
"The boss hasn't eaten yet, should you bring him a copy?"
The calf asked in a low voice.
"Forget it, the boss drank like that, even if he was given him a dragon meat, he couldn't eat it."
The land war said with a smile.
"Hey, in the afternoon, I met Feng Jun with a strange man."
The Mavericks saw the atmosphere suppressed, and wanted to adjust the atmosphere. They talked about the encounter with the fighting people in the afternoon. The people were laughed at by Feng Jun’s pretending to be a virgin.
Xiahou was serious in his face and asked urgently: "Is the martial artist you are wearing wearing local clothes, wearing a pair of sunglasses and covering your face with rigor?"
"Yeah, what happened? You also saw it?"
The Mavericks don't know that Xiaonuo went to chase the monks in the afternoon, and asked with doubts.
What did the land war and other people think of, and the face changed, and the voice asked: "Where did you meet the fight?"