Tang Ning held his breath and looked at Su Anyun who had just finished speaking. Perhaps it was because the wind was too noisy, Su Anyun, who had always appeared calm and composed, didn't seem so calm at this moment.
He even felt a little nervousness from Su Anyun, but maybe it was just an illusion caused by the messy hair blown by the wind.
However, from the perspective of Su Anyun's character in this copy, his nervousness at this moment is reasonable, because Su Anyun has always kept a distance from him, maintaining the image of a perfect brother. Although there is no blood relationship and it is more of a foster relationship, Su Anyun's behavior is consistent with his brother's character. Now he suddenly says something that a brother should say, so he can't help feeling nervous.
Although he treats Su Anyun as a prince, Su Anyun seems to be taking the role of brother seriously
Tang Ning reasoned based on the fact that Su Anyun was her brother. Did she choose to escape when she said she wanted to leave because she felt it would be difficult for her to be a good brother
So what was the opportunity to change Su Anyun now? The sculptures related to the prince in the confinement room allowed Tangning to know all of their past for Su Anyun.
But if Su Anyun really knew
They were even married before, no matter how good this guy is at pretending, he can only pretend to be so innocent and act like a brother who restrains his love with superb acting skills, right
That's possible.
Tang Ning has not yet forgotten Qi Yun's cool and aloof male god persona, as well as Gong Yun's pretended sickly persona.
Thinking of this, Tang Ning looked at Su Anyun without scrutinizing him. Su Anyun dodged and looked at Tang Ning.
"Brother, do you know what happened in the detention room?" Tangning asked softly.
Su Anyun shook his head. Tang Ning couldn't really tell from his appearance whether he was lying or not. However, after thinking about it carefully, Su Anyun's monster was just somehow related to Su Anyun. To the real Su Anyun, maybe he really knew what the monster had. That was the complete fusion of malice, and he must have all the memories.
"What if I like my brother?" Tangning asked, observing Su Anyun's reaction with some curiosity. "Will my brother still leave like before?"
"."Su Anyun said calmly.
Under these calm words and calm gaze, Tangning's mind suddenly flashed back to their first conversation on the bus.
— "Whatever happens, I'm with you."
—"We will be together forever and ever, this is what a family is."
A flash of inspiration came to Tang Ning, and he suddenly realized that no matter what happened, he might reject Su Anyun
Even if he rejects Su Anyun, will Su Anyun stay with him forever
This somewhat creepy thought came to Tang Ning's mind, and he stared at Su Anyun in shock.
Perhaps it was because Tangning had experienced too many horrible things, plus he already liked Su Anyun, so the fear he felt from that speculation only lasted for a moment. Tangning even dared to ask, "What should I do, brother?"
He opened his eyes slightly wider and looked at Su Anyun with curiosity. Facing the light, he showed a bit of well-protected innocence.
Just like a kitten curiously looking at the world.
"I will continue to be Xiaoning's brother." Su Anyun said gently.
Is this really the case
Tangning then asked tentatively, "What if I marry someone else and have my own family?"
Su Anyun smiled more gently, his words full of tolerance: "Xiao Ning, do you have someone you like?"
"Yes, I have." Tangning's Adam's apple rolled as he looked at Su Anyun's curved eyebrows. Her thick eyelashes almost covered the emotions in her eyes, leaving only a dark mass of darkness. Tangning inexplicably felt like he was on the brink of life and death. This intuition made Tangning dare to say something: "I said that in the confinement room..."
"I like my brother."
The wind seemed to stop suddenly, and the trees were shaking again, but there was something vigorous, warm and bright spreading out endlessly, like the bright sunshine falling on every outstretched leaf.
The smile on Su Anyun's face disappeared like flowing water, and his curved eyes returned to their expressionless size. He blinked and looked at Tang Ning.
Under Tang Ning's gaze, Jin sat up straight, not even daring to speak. He heard Su Anyun ask, "Xiao Ning, do you know what I'm saying?"
Tangning nodded seriously.
"When I say like, I mean brother's like." Su Anyun elaborated: "I kissed Xiao Ning because I like him."
He looked at Tangning deeply. The look in his eyes, which was filled with desire and repression, was something Tangning had seen time and again. As they stared at each other, kisses after kisses flashed through Tangning's mind. There was Mo Yunchu's affectionate and gentle eyes when she asked him for a goodnight kiss, and there was Qi Yun's deep kiss when he pressed him against the door in the dark night...
"It's a kiss between the eyebrows."
Gong Yun, dressed in wedding clothes, kissed him drunkenly after drinking wine together. Shao Mingxuan hugged him and walked into the river to kiss away the tears on his face, and also kissed the faintly visible silver butterfly tattoo on his face.
"Cheeks too" he stopped before he finished speaking.
Tangning sat on the bed with his eyes closed, his face slightly raised in the sunlight, and the sunlight made every little hair on his face look adorable.
This is a pose for waiting for a kiss.
He waited for the kiss that would make him forget all his troubles, the kiss that would fill him with love and make him indulge.
When the pain is too much, the kiss is like a narcotic, or even more addictive food.
The wind blew the hair on Tang Ning's forehead. As time passed, the bright light that originally hit Tang Ning's eyelids was blocked by something. As soon as he opened his eyes, Tang Ning could imagine Su Anyun standing in front of him.
Come before him along with the deep and shallow shadows of summer.
Tang Ning smelled a pleasant scent on Su Anyun. He thought carefully and realized that it was actually the scent of the shower gel at home. It made him feel at ease with the scent of home.
When he was with Su Anyun, he forgot about the fire, the dead, the dangerous games, and the weird things at home.
The breath was getting closer and closer, and darkness completely enveloped Tangning. Tangning opened his lips slightly as if he had tasted the taste of marrow, and a tingling sensation crept up his skin and soul.
"Knock, knock, knock." There was a sudden knock on the door, as if Tang Ning's heart was beating like a drum.
Tang Ning opened his eyes quickly. At that moment, he was so flustered that he didn't even bother to look at Su Anyun. Instead, he immediately looked at the door behind him.
The only person knocking on the door at this place is my mom!
Tangning stared at the door that could be opened at any time nervously, like a teenager who was caught in a premature love affair. Her mother's voice came from the door: "Ningning, your friend is here to see you."
"Oh, okay!" Tang Ning said quickly, still staring at the door nervously.
There was no more sound from his mother. Tang Ning's chest rose and fell violently twice. He then turned to look at Su Anyun. The wonderful atmosphere just now was completely broken at this moment. Tang Ning suddenly remembered his mother's warning to him to stay away from Su Anyun.
He subconsciously looked at Su Anyun's reaction. Su Anyun stood beside Tang Ning calmly, rubbing Tang Ning's head with his hand, as if nothing unusual had happened between them just now.
"Which friend of Xiaoning?" Su Anyun asked.
Su Anyun skipped over the previous topic, and Tang Ning quickly followed the instructions given by Su Anyun.
Lin Yun
Tangning took out her phone and saw a message from someone she didn't expect.
Jiang Mianmian: "I have something to talk to you about."
The person is Jiang Mianmian? !
There had been no news from Jiang Mianmian since she cancelled her visit that morning. Tang Ning originally thought that he would not be able to contact Jiang Mianmian until tomorrow, but he did not expect that Jiang Mianmian would come to his house to find him.
Tang Ning immediately stood up from the bed and quickly opened the bedroom door. His mother did not stand in front of him. It seemed that she went back to her room after reminding Tang Ning.
Tang Ning retracted his gaze and hurried towards his home. He opened the door and saw Jiang Mianmian.
But at first glance, Tang Ning recognized that this was Jiang Mianmian.
She seldom wore a skirt, a black ankle-length skirt, and black shoes, heavy black from head to toe. Although she wore a white rose on her chest, the white rose did not have much effect of brightening up the color, but instead showed a solemn sadness.
In addition to the same dress as Heping, Jiang Mianmian also wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. The glasses made her look more mature and also hid her bloodshot eyes.
Jiang Mianmian, who was used to wearing a T-shirt and pants, always looked more like a high school girl. But now standing in front of Tang Ning, Jiang Mianmian seemed to have grown up a lot, and no one could mistake her age.
"Jiang Mianmian?" Tang Ning called out with some certainty.
Jiang Mianmian looked up at Su Anyun who was standing behind Tangning, then looked back at Tangning, "It's my good intention. I have to cancel our original plan today because of some personal matter. I can now go back to work with everyone."
Her voice was a little hoarse, but her words were crisp and clear, without any lingering sadness.
Tangning stared at Jiang Mianmian blankly. It was hard for him to imagine that Jiang Mianmian could calm down so quickly. "Are you really okay?"
Jiang Mianmian hummed. Normally her eyes were always listless, but now through the lenses, they looked even colder.
It was a look that was both cold and determined.
She accepted it all at a speed that no one expected.
No matter what the method was, no matter how calm she seemed on the surface, she had indeed returned to being the powerful Jiang Mianmian.
Tang Ning looked at Jiang Mianmian in a daze. He knew that the power of a person could be transferred to another person through the field of clarity, but he truly felt a force at this moment.
"Would you like to join us this afternoon?" Jiang Mianmian extended her hand to Tangning and invited him.
She had black gloves on her hands.
Wearing gloves is Bai Wuliang's habit.
"I also thought about my porcelain doll," Tangning said with deep regret, "It appeared here with me."
Without the porcelain doll, Tang Ning can do more as a guest.
Tang Ning was worried that he would be a hindrance if he went there. He also wanted to be as powerful as Jiang Mianmian, but he was very clear about his own abilities. If he went there with a clear mind, it would be better for him to go.
When Jiang Mianmian heard Tang Ning's words, she frowned slightly.
"What were you originally going to do?" Su Anyun, who was listening to their conversation, asked casually.
"Let's go to Lin Yun's house. He is hosting a banquet today and originally invited a few of us to be his guests," Tangning said.
"That sounds wrong. Xiao Ning looks a little tired lately. Going to the banquet can help her relax." Su Anyun rarely agreed with Tang Ning's decision to visit another family.
Relax as a guest in the dungeon world
Tang Ning felt that if he went, he would probably collapse from exhaustion, but as a guest at Lin Yun's house, he felt more at ease.
"Yes, can we bring our family members to this banquet?" Su Anyun asked softly.
Tang Ning looked at Su Anyun in confusion.
"I also want to go to the party with Xiao Ning." Su Anyun said with a smile.