Jin Weimo was pushed by Feng Lixiao.
He vaguely heard Feng Lixiao's depressed and sad voice, and then without thinking, he raised his hand and knocked on the back of Feng Lixiao's neck.
Jin Weimo was careful when he started and knocked Feng Lixiao on the neck.
Feng Lixiao was already weak and fainted instantly.
Jin Weimo grabbed Feng Lixiao with quick eyes and hands, and then took Feng Lixiao back. bedroom.
Yan Xiangnuan watched Jin Weimo knock Feng Lixiao unconscious, and then watched Jin Weimo take Feng Lixiao upstairs.
He did not come forward to help, but walked to the window and looked at a shadow printed on At the window, when Yan Xiangnuan walked over, the two looked at each other for three seconds.
"Sorry."
Yan Xiangnuan said.
Being a bad person, Yan Xiangnuan would not be unwilling to admit that, to be honest, her appearance did disturb their happiness, otherwise they could continue to be happy secretly. "" Facing Yan Xiangnuan's apology, Wenwen's expression was very complicated.
Yan Xiangnuan couldn't explain clearly the meaning in Wenwen's eyes, but he could feel that Wenwen was very conflicted in her heart.
Just as Yan Xiangnuan himself was also very conflicted, Wenwen was probably grateful for Yan Xiangnuan's appearance. , and hated Yan Xiangnuan’s appearance.
She was grateful that Yan Xiangnuan's appearance had put her back on track.
She didn't want Feng Lixiao to die, but she hated Yan Xiangnuan's interruption and shattered her sweet dream.
"Please help me tell him that he must be happy."
Wenwen pursed her lips and looked at Yan Xiangnuan for a while, then turned around resolutely and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
This time Wenwen really left.
Yan Xiangnuan could feel that Wenwen's aura no longer existed.
Jin Weimo quickly settled down and Feng Lixiao went downstairs.
"Wei Mo."
Yan Xiangnuan walked up to Jin Weimo and stretched out his hand to gently wrap around Jin Weimo's waist: "Did I do something wrong?"
Although people and ghosts are in different ways, Yan Xiangnuan felt that he was the cruel person who beat the two lovers apart forcibly.
Thinking about it in another person's shoes, Yan Xiangnuan felt that he would also hate the other person, even if the other person's The starting point is good.
Just like a white lie, although it is well-intentioned, sometimes it is still a lie.
No one can firmly judge what is right or wrong.
In this world, there are two sides, positive and negative, right and wrong.
"No."
Jin Weimo does not have as much psychological burden as Yan Xiangnuan.
As a soldier, the most taboo thing is indecision.
This kind of choice is too easy for Jin Weimo.
After all, sometimes when facing life and death, He has to make the most advantageous choice.
Therefore, the profession of the military is a noble, selfish and cruel existence. "" Yan Xiangnuan still felt uncomfortable.
"Uncle's mood is unstable.
I'm afraid I'll stay here tonight.
I'll send you home to rest first."
Jin Weimo thought, fearing that his uncle Feng Lixiao would do something stupid when he woke up.
"I'm not going back, I want to stay with you."
Yan Xiangnuan immediately wrapped his arms around Jin Weimo's waist.
Yan Xiangnuan didn't want to be separated from Jin Weimo.
Although she wanted to go home and fall asleep with her little bamboo shoots in her arms, Yan Xiangnuan would have suffered from insomnia without Jin Weimo's chest to rest on.
"Okay."
Feng Lixiao's residence is not small, so the couple can just find a guest room to rest.
Because the couple wanted to stay at Feng Lixiao's place, Yan Xiangnuan naturally had to call home.
Yan Xiangyang was also at home, so Yan Xiangnuan called Yan Xiangyang and asked Yan Xiangnuan to say something.
"How are you, little bamboo shoot?"
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Yan Xiangnuan finished explaining and was about to hang up, but he still asked casually about the little bamboo shoot.
Although there were many people who cared about and loved the little bamboo shoot, Yan Xiangnuan still wanted to know if the little guy was well behaved when she and Jin Weimo were not at home.
"Very good, already asleep."
When Yan Xiangyang answered, there was even a slight sour taste.
In the past, when Yan Xiangyang went home on weekends, he would almost always sleep with the little bamboo shoots.
However, because Master Zhang Yuan occupied the little bamboo shoots, Yan Xiangyang couldn't even hug his little nephew, which made Yan Xiangyang feel very upset. .
"That's good, you should go to bed early."
Yan Xiangnuan said and hung up the phone.
Because Feng Lixiao's house had recently lit rhinoceros horns, the smell of rhinoceros horns was everywhere in the house.
Even the guest room could smell a little bit.
Yan Xiangnuan and Jin Weimo were quite casual, although Yan Xiangnuan had been in a coma for a few days. , but leaned on Jin Weimo's chest and fell asleep soon.
After Jin Weimo felt that Yan Xiangnuan's breathing had calmed down, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
However, Jin Weimo did not fall asleep deeply.
He controlled his force when he knocked Feng Lixiao unconscious.
Jin Weimo knew that Feng Lixiao had not fallen asleep.
How long will it take to wake up.
Sure enough, Feng Lixiao woke up in the middle of the night.
He was used to getting along with Wenwen.
Day and night were reversed.
Even if he was knocked unconscious, he could not wake up until dawn.
He woke up two or three hours later and was sitting on the sofa in the living room dejectedly without turning on the light. , staring in the direction of the kitchen, recalling every detail of these days.
Jin Weimo woke up in the middle of the night and wanted to check on Feng Lixiao, but found Feng Lixiao sitting quietly on the sofa, as if lifeless.
"Uncle."
Jin Weimo frowned and approached.
Feng Lixiao's calm eyes flickered slightly, but he did not speak.
Jin Weimo didn't care, and walked and sat down next to Feng Lixiao's sofa.
In the darkness, two uncles and nephews of similar ages sat side by side, so quiet that they could only hear each other's breathing.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
After a long time, Feng Lixiao suddenly spoke with a dry voice, and his words were very heavy.
The adult world is so cruel, and you have to endure sadness.
"I know."
Jin Weimo answered calmly.
Although the two are uncles and nephews, they still understand each other fairly well.
Jin Weimo naturally knows that Feng Lixiao will definitely be able to survive.
He is not the kind of person who is too fragile to be attacked, but no matter how strong he is, Everyone is allowed to be vulnerable.
No matter how strong a person is, he still needs to escape from time to time.
Since ancient times, heroes have struggled with beauty.
Getting along with Wenwen during this period of time has also been Feng Lixiao's self-escape.
Now, he should really be relieved and give an explanation to his family.
Since there is no fate for Wenwen in this life, we can only look forward to the next life.
"It's late at night, let's go rest," Feng Lixiao said bitterly.
Jin Weimo nodded: "Okay."
Jin Weimo did not regard Feng Lixiao as a fragile child, and was willing to give him time to digest.
Thinking from another perspective, at this time, he also wanted to be quiet and digest his sorrow alone.
This is how men are, If you are sad, you can only let yourself know it.
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