Chapter 69
Elle didn't speak either.

"Sister." Gan Mingyang said.

"Ah."

"sorry."

"On this road, there is no such thing as being sorry. Ayang, too much affection will only affect your judgment and decision-making ability." Ai'er said lightly.

"Sometimes, I don't even know what you're thinking." Gan Mingyang smiled helplessly.

Elle didn't speak.

"Let's separate for a while, don't come looking for me, don't worry about me, I'm not the kid I was half a year ago, I hope to find myself." Gan Mingyang said.

He knew that he was just making excuses for his powerlessness, every time she stood in front of him, even if he was already stronger than her, she was the one who walked in front.

"Okay." With a slight sigh, Aier agreed.

"Well, goodbye." Gan Mingyang smiled and hung up the phone. Goodbye, will we never see each other again?He continued to lie on the bed, looking at the ornately decorated ceiling, and unconsciously fell asleep again.

In the dream, a scene of them getting along suddenly appeared again.

When he was 14 years old, he met her for the first time. She was a tutor who applied for a high salary.

When they first met, Gan Mingyang was deceived by Ai'er's delicate and beautiful appearance, but he had the idea of ​​protecting her just during the meeting.In her struggle with the three little demons and Jane Ge, he has always stood by her side, and the youth's lack of complaints and regrets made them the closest people.

"I like you." Under the brilliant silk tree is his confession.

"Really? Actually, I like myself quite a bit." This was her original answer, neither agreeing nor refusing.

She is really smart, she never speaks too terribly, always with seven points of jokes and three points of truth.

People are strange creatures, the more they can't get something, the more they want it, just like between them.

Later, she joined their small organization, and the three of them got together to gamble without telling their families, bars, clubs, fights, underground racing, underground casinos...

As long as they are things that punks can do, they have done everything. Those days were innocent and innocent. It seemed that nothing was important to them, and everything was fine.

Later, he somehow became her younger brother. Among the three, Aier's combat effectiveness was the strongest at that time, so she was the one who protected him every time.

She had walked so many roads with him that he had even gotten used to her presence and her company.

This kind of inertia is fatal, too accustomed to him enjoying this treatment as a matter of course, it seems that she can solve everything, at least that's what Gan Mingyang thought back then.

Later, there was a split within the family, and she became his legal older sister, taking over the entire family. Legally, she was his biological older sister.

At the age of 15, the three of them went their separate ways, he went abroad, she went on a trip, and later became stars.

At the age of 16, he came back from England and said he was learning kendo, but his actual combat ability was not strong.In order to enable him to have the ability to manage the family, she began to force him to practice kung fu, not superficially showing off his skills, but actual combat, the actual combat of the underworld.

The 16-year-old gift she gave him was the ancient Qilong sword.

The dream... is still going on...

"Gan Mingyang, get up!" There were loud knocks and shouts from outside the door.

Gan Mingyang rubbed his eyes and looked out the window. The orange-red light of the setting sun enveloped the whole sky. It turned out that he had slept for so long, and Gan Mingyang smiled lightly.

"Hello! Did you hear that?" Ding Xuemo's voice sounded again.

Gan Mingyang smiled slightly, he could imagine her awkward little expression, he quickly jumped out of bed and opened the door.

Although Ding Xuemo wanted him to open the door, she didn't expect him to open it so fast, so she ran into his arms unprepared.

"Miss me?" Gan Mingyang teased.

"Who...who misses you!" Ding Xuemo broke free with his hands, his waist tightened, and his arms were already wrapped around her waist.

Ding Xuemo suddenly felt cheated, how does this kid look like a wounded person?A lively and dancing look is more energetic than usual!

"Let me go!" Ding Xuemo said, looking at him through gritted teeth.

"Don't move, it hurts." Gan Mingyang frowned, and grabbed her hand with his other hand, making her resistance completely useless.

"Gan Mingyang!" Ding Xuemo stared at him in hatred.

Is this kid the No.1 personality or the second personality?Or a new third personality?
"Brother?" Gan Mingyang let go of Ding Xuemo until a childish voice appeared, and looked at the source of the voice calmly, it was Xiaoduo.

She looked at the two of Gan Mingyang curiously, her big eyes were full of puzzlement.

Ding Xuemo's cheeks blushed suddenly, and he took advantage of the situation to push Gan Mingyang away.

Gan Mingyang's body trembled slightly, Ding Xuemo looked at him, but couldn't help but stretch out his hand to support him.

"Xiaoduo, go back to Sister Ai'er." Gan Mingyang patted Xiaoduo's head and said.

"Where's brother?" Xiaoduo asked.

"I'm not going back." Gan Mingyang smiled.

Ding Xuemo who was on the side was slightly surprised, and his lips moved slightly, but he still didn't speak in the end.

"No...I want to be with my brother." Xiaoduo pulled Gan Mingyang's clothes and looked up at him pitifully.

"Three seconds, disappear." Gan Mingyang was still smiling, but his tone could not be rejected.

Both Xiaoduo and Ding Xuemo were startled, Gan Mingyang would never talk to others like this, his tone was too decisive.

"One, two, three." Gan Mingyang read with his eyes closed, and before he could say "three", Xiaoduo had already ran out crying.

Ding Xuemo backed away slowly, he made her feel very strange and scared.

At this time, Gan Mingyang was like Satan descending into the world, the corners of his smiling mouth were full of evil spirits, and even his clear eyes were stained with a strange red color reflecting the setting sun.He looked at her casually, and her back was inexplicably chilled, and his expression seemed to be staring at a prey that was about to bite.

"Who the hell are you? Where is Gan Mingyang?" Ding Xuemo put his hand on the table, looked at him and asked.

"It's dead." Gan Mingyang laughed "haha", sitting on the sofa carelessly, with a weird expression on his face.

He gently closed his eyes, she looked at the hideous blood stains on his clothes, and the wounds on his bare skin, sighed, and turned to get the trauma medicine she had just bought.

Ding Xuemo looked at the wound medicine in his hand, still a little hesitant in his heart.Maybe he doesn't need these medicines at all. Could she be a little self-indulgent?But... He is actually in pain, right? What happened to him last night?Why is it so embarrassing, Ai'er's mobile phone is turned off, their world seems to have nothing to do with her forever... Thinking of this, loss can't help but come to my heart, Ding Xuemo tightly grasped the medicine in his hand, calmed down his heart, Still turned around and walked out the door.

(End of this chapter)

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