When you reach your mouth, swallow it back and reorganize the language.
So repeatedly, back and forth several times.
It took a while.
Finally, he found a question to express his meaning in profile.
Looking at the girl's phoenix eyes with amorous feelings and coldness.
Asked: "The three of us fell into the water, who do you save?"
This sentence is very similar to the question he asked last time.
In fact, a careful consideration can tell the difference.
And it's very different.
Falling into the water to save people is a matter of life and death.
For the rescued, the end is life.
Those who give up will end in death.
This is the choice between life and death.
This is a layer of meaning, and there is a deeper meaning.
Perhaps to others, the choice of life and death is too exaggerated.
But it is indeed true for them in Xun Jie.
At this point, things are very clear.
For her.
The three of them are unwilling to give in, and even more unwilling to let go.
He had thought that the only opponent he had to deal with was Xunhou.
No, Xun Fu also...
A note-taking chat software that the three of them used to communicate appeared in his mind.
Xun Fu wrote on it:
Big brother, second brother, I like Luanluan very much, even in my deep sleep, she is all in my thoughts.
I was born because this body lost the hope and meaning of life.
But I feel happiness now, you say surprise is not surprising.
I haven't had suicidal thoughts for a long time.
This is all the credit of Luan Luan, she guided me and took me to experience new things.
She is a dazzling light, close to her will be shrouded in light.
It's warm and happy.
and so--
Big brother and second brother, you won't take her away, will you?
"This multiple-choice question is distressing."
Xun Jie regained his senses and looked at her with low eyes. The dark eyes became more dark and dark in the night.
Mo Luan smiled, "I am afraid that I will not choose to save you, but you will save me, because I can't swim."
Taking advantage of his stunned effort, he gently pushed to get out of his control.
The oncoming wind is cold, mixed with the sweetness of pastries in the opposite shop and the aroma of wine in the next shop.
Xun Jie put his hands in his pockets, his head hung slightly, as if thinking.
After a long while, he asked, "Is the hotel coming soon?"
"I'm afraid I have to walk another twenty minutes."
"Ok."
Xun Jie was a little absent-minded, looking at the sparkling Nawei River, his thoughts floated to the three of them again.
Of the three, he is the strongest in his life.
Because he is the eldest brother, but based on resourcefulness, Xunhou crushes everyone.
The fangs in Xun Fu's mouth should not be underestimated.
The night wind was blowing in his hair, and his face wearing a mask could not see his expression clearly.
But those deep and deep, like the abyss of a black hole, cannot be seen to the end.
To monopolize her, the other two personalities must die.
Xun Jie sneered silently, probably the two of them were also calculating which two to kill.
But... how easy it is.
Just like him, he can only warn, but he dare not act rashly.
"Xun Jie, go to the bar?"
Xun Jie's face sank: "Don't go."
"I……"
"You are not allowed to go."
The lazy person stretched out his right hand and took her hand, "Go back to the hotel."
"I've never been to Lasla's bar, to feel the exotic flavor."
"Don't go."
"Hey!"
Xun Jie held her face solemnly, and took her to stride forward.
When he mentioned the bar, he remembered the scene of the girl with a jacket tied around her waist when she was in Gaoxiyuan and flipping through the audience in front of the drum set.