Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

A hoarse and deep male voice came from within, "Come here..."

The door was opened from the inside, Lin Haotian was wearing a loose robe, hugging Chu Jingran, who was tightly wrapped in his arms, walked out of the hot spring bathroom, walked all the way to a luxuriously furnished room, and carefully placed the person in the on the bed.

Flicking off the clothes covering his body, he saw that the original jade-like skin of the person on the bed was covered with red plums covered with careful kisses, Lin Haotian's throat rolled slightly, and after taking a deep breath to relieve the dryness in his stomach, he brought it to the side Prepared inner clothes carefully help people change.

After changing the clothes, cover the person with a brocade quilt, and immediately after kissing the sleeping person's eyes with salty eyes, take him into his arms and fall asleep together.

As the moon sets and the sun rises, the morning light shines through the cracks in the mahogany window onto the floor of the room. On the exquisite bed, Chu Jingran, who had been closing his eyes for a long time, moved his eyelashes and slowly opened them.

The light entered his eyes, and he closed them reflexively. Just as he was about to make a move, he noticed the arms wrapped around his waist and the breath of another person beside the pillow.

Chu Jingran opened his eyes suddenly, and all he could see was the man's familiar and steady sleeping face.

Lin Haotian.

In the next second, everything from yesterday appeared in Chu Jingran's mind one by one like a movie. The clear water in the dense pool was churning, the ambiguous moaning, the sinking again and again, the indulgence again and again, and that sentence.

'You will soon find out. '

Suddenly, a surge of anger and the pain of being cheated by a friend rushed into Chu Jingran's heart. When he raised his eyes, he saw a dagger inlaid with gems on the bedside.

……

Under the moon, the man in black raised his glass and looked at the other side and said, "Meng Zhuo, what wish do you have?"

The slightly drunk man in white propped his forehead, "Wish?" With a chuckle, he opened his somewhat blurred eyes and said, "I want Meng's shops to fill the streets and alleys of Lin'an, and I want the whole city of Lin'an to know about me. Meng's reputation."

The man under the moon smiled lightly, as beautiful as a banished fairy.

The man in black drank a glass of wine, looked up at the moon, and said in an extremely light voice, "I will help you achieve it."

……

After dismissing the admirer, the man just turned around when he saw someone not far behind him looking at him with a teasing smile, "She is a good girl, or I can be a matchmaker, so that you can accomplish a good deed."

With four eyes facing each other, the man's eyes were filled with countless complicated and countless struggles, and finally he lowered his eyes lightly, slowly released his tightly clenched fists, and laughed at himself: "I already have someone I like, so don't need it."

……

By the riverside full of sky, the man in white looked at the lantern in his hand and said in surprise: "Your lantern is the same as mine."

"I bought it casually."

"I also bought it casually, do you think we have a tacit understanding?"

The man tilted his head, his calm face was reflected in the candlelight and said: "Perhaps this is a predestined relationship between three lives."

……

"Meeting you is the luck of my life." The man in white under the moon raised his glass and said, "How about we be friends for the rest of our lives, how about drinking and talking?"

After a long silence, the man opposite raised his glass, "Okay."

……

In the dense water of the pool, the man moved mercilessly over and over again, and the water splashed in all directions, rubbing against his ears and murmuring in a low voice over and over again.

"I love you madly, Meng Zhuo, do you know?"

……

The cold blade reflected the icy light, and countless memories flashed through his mind, but the dagger in Chu Jingran's hand rested firmly on the brocade quilt.

For him, this person is a friend, a confidant, a partner, and a song about wine. How is life? He helped himself, helped himself, protected himself, and accompanied him through countless difficulties and obstacles. He couldn't look at this face, Killed him personally.

But... Yesterday's humiliation quickly passed through his mind, and at the same time that the bottom of his eyes was full of clouds, the dagger in Chu Jingran's hand was trembling and about to fall.

At the moment when the dagger was about to fall on the brocade quilt, a generous big hand held it firmly.

Chu Jingran's whole body was shocked, and he raised his eyes with wet eyes, and saw the paranoia and no regrets that the man had never shown before.

"I thought that as long as I stood by your side and looked at you, I would be satisfied, but I found that time gave me torture and suffering besides pain. You said you wanted to be my confidant and partner for a lifetime, But I want to tell you, I don't want to be your confidant, let alone your partner, I want to be the most important pillow person in your life."

"I started to think that I could wait slowly, as long as I waited until the end of the year, but you told me that you were going to marry someone else, so, sorry, I couldn't help but watch you as someone else."

Holding the trembling hand tightly, and slowly moving the dagger to the heart, Lin Haotian said: "Meng Zhuo, I just love you. For you, I, Lin Haotian, would even give up my life. What happened yesterday, I will give up." no regrets, even if,