Origin Chapter 152: The final image

"Why are you here again?" Wu Zhongyuan looked away and continued to watch TV, "I won't sleep with you, and I won't let you sleep with me."

"Ouch, pretend, then pretend." Wang Xinran smiled.

Wu Zhongyuan pretended to watch TV to hide his nervousness, "I didn't pretend, I'll never come back after I leave, to you I'm no different from dying, I'm going to put you to sleep, right? hurt you."

"What a noble, contemporary Liuxia Hui," Wang Xinran sat down beside the bed with a cigarette in his mouth, and gave Wu Zhongyuan an exaggerated wink, "You can think about it, after this village there is no such shop. I'm gone."

Wu Zhongyuan nodded, "I've decided, I won't let you sleep, and I won't sleep with you."

"Haha," Wang Xinran laughed, "why?"

"Guess." Wu Zhongyuan also laughed.

"I won't regret it," Wang Xinran said with a smile, "I will only regret letting you go like this."

Wu Zhongyuan smiled and shook his head, "I'm not as noble as you think, and I'm not all thinking about you. You said that if something really happened to us, what would I do in the future? If I don't accept others, I always I can’t be a bachelor all my life, if I accept others again, I’ll feel like I’m ruthless again.”

The two are truly trusting now. Wang Xinran stood up to put out the cigarette and sat back by the bed again, "Aren't you afraid of leaving regrets?"

"I'm afraid," Wu Zhongyuan moved his eyes back to the TV screen and pretended to be relaxed, "but I'm even more afraid of leaving a lifetime of regrets. You said that after I left, if you were to marry, the thought of my woman was with you. Others, I will definitely feel uncomfortable in my heart. If you don't marry for the rest of your life, it will mean that I have killed you, and I will feel even more uncomfortable in my heart."

"The analysis is quite thorough." Wang Xinran looked at him.

Wu Zhongyuan heard the dissatisfaction in Wang Xinran's tone, and didn't know how to answer. Women are sometimes very contradictory, and men are too emotional, they don't like it. Men are too calm and they will be dissatisfied.

"Sleep," Wu Zhongyuan moved to the side, "Come on, go to bed, I'll hold you to sleep."

"Are you testing your perseverance?" Wang Xinran asked with a smile.

"I'm waiting for you to test my perseverance." Wu Zhongyuan also laughed.

Wang Xinran smiled. She undressed generously and took off her belt generously. Wu Zhongyuan looked at her generously. He wanted to remember this woman. The more detailed and profound the memory, the better.

Go to bed, turn off the lights, turn off the TV, sleep.

Wu Zhongyuan was lying on his back, Wang Xinran was lying on his side and snuggled. In the darkness, the two didn't say any words, but just lay down peacefully. Wang Xinran didn't test Wu Zhongyuan's perseverance, and Wu Zhongyuan didn't expect her to come to the test.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't have any good thoughts when the beauty was in his arms, which surprised him, but he really didn't. Not only did he have no charming thoughts, but he gradually calmed down. Pain often comes from greed, and people can't be like Ah Q is deceiving himself like that, but he can't be satisfied with every inch of his life. Now he has no regrets. Lin Qingming is still alive, even if he is alone and wandering the world, at least he is still alive. Zhao Ying didn't die because of him, and he bravely hugged Wang Xinran. He had done all he had to do, and it was time to leave.

Although Wang Xinran has always been very calm, her heart is definitely not calm. The person who left is reluctant to give up, but the person who sees it off is not willing. The loss is mutual, and what Wang Xinran endured is not less than him. .

Thinking of this, he began to secretly regret that he should not tell Wang Xinran the real situation in the ancient times.

"What are you thinking?" Wang Xinran asked softly.

"I was wondering why I was able to restrain myself," Wu Zhongyuan said.

"Is it very hard?" Wang Xinran asked.

Wu Zhongyuan shook his head, "No, I feel very sad. When I think about leaving soon, I have no idea."

"I have a question I've been meaning to ask you." Wang Xinran said.

"What?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"What kind of woman will you find when you go back?" Wang Xinran asked.

"I never thought about that," Wu Zhongyuan said.

"Think about it now." Wang Xinran said, if a woman starts to say "nonsense" to a man, it means that the relationship between the two is really close.

"Am I going to say I don't trust you?" Wu Zhongyuan answered with a question.

"Faith," Wang Xinran nodded slightly, "you won't actively pursue it, you will only passively accept it."

"Stop talking about this, okay?" Wu Zhongyuan sighed.

Wang Xinran stopped talking.

Once you care about it, no one can truly be unrestrained. At this time, the mood of the two of them is conflicted and tangled. It was after eleven o'clock. , Wang Xinran sighed in disappointment.

At two o'clock in the second half of the night, Wang Xinran suddenly attacked. Wu Zhongyuan tried his best to resist it. Wang Xinran made a rough move. , hurriedly changed from supine to prone, no matter how Wang Xinran turned, he would not turn over. In the end, Wang Xinran laughed angrily, patted his ass, rolled over and lay down, pulled the quilt away, and left him frozen outside.

Just when Wu Zhongyuan was hesitating whether to get up and get dressed, Wang Xinran covered him with the quilt, "Stop making trouble, just sleep for a while."

Wu Zhongyuan took it seriously, but did not dare to turn over and continued to lie down.

At five o'clock in the morning, Wang Xinran sobbed silently, Wu Zhongyuan felt it, turned over and wrapped his arms around her.

"It's almost dawn, this is our last chance." Wang Xinran was very sad.

"We have been branded in each other's heart." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"You really don't want me?" Wang Xinran's pear blossoms bring rain, no matter how tough a woman is, she is a woman, and a woman will always have a gentle side, but not every man has the opportunity to see a tough woman's tender side .

"It's not that I don't want it, I just can't." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"You don't feel sorry?" Wang Xinran asked.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Wu Zhongyuan smiled bitterly, "but I can't leave more regrets in order to make up for my regrets."

"Don't tell me this," Wang Xinran was a little annoyed, "You don't want to take the initiative to send it to the door. Are you sick?"

"If I sleep with you, you will never forget me in your life." Wu Zhongyuan also raised his voice.

After Wu Zhongyuan finished speaking, Wang Xinran was stunned. After a while, he hugged Wu Zhongyuan and cried bitterly. Parting is painful. What is more painful than parting is parting. After leaving, we will never see each other again.

Seeing that Wang Xinran was heartbroken, Wu Zhongyuan comforted him, but he didn't know what to say to be effective.

Wang Xinran didn't cry for too long. After a few minutes, she suddenly rolled over and sat up. After turning on the light, she grabbed the phone by the bedside.

"What are you doing?" Wu Zhongyuan asked with narrowed eyes.

Wang Xinran snuggled in Wu Zhongyuan's arms, stretched her right arm forward, and took pictures continuously with her mobile phone.

"If you want to shoot, let me get dressed first." Wu Zhongyuan hurriedly pulled the quilt.

"Smile." Wang Xinran said.

Wu Zhongyuan squeezed out a small smile.

"You are not smiling, come on, laugh happily." Wang Xinran was dissatisfied.

"How am I so happy now." Wu Zhongyuan smiled wryly.

Even with a wry smile, Wang Xinran filmed it.

"Come on, stretch out your hand." Wang Xinran made a victory gesture.

"Don't you think this gesture is stupid?" Although Wu Zhongyuan was not happy, he still stretched out the index and middle fingers of his left hand.

After taking the photo, Wang Xinran put on his clothes, picked up the phone and pointed it at Wu Zhongyuan, "Get up."

"You wouldn't want to pat me up, would you?" Wu Zhongyuan grinned.

"That's right," Wang Xinran said, "from now on, until we leave."

"Do you also take pictures when I go to the toilet?" Wu Zhongyuan asked with a smile.

Wang Xinran didn't answer, just urged him to get up.

So Wu Zhongyuan got up. This time, Wang Xinran turned on the video recording function, filming him getting up, filming him washing, filming him drinking water, filming him packing, and filming his every move.

Packing up the backpack, the filming changed to the question-and-answer mode. Wang Xinran's question made Wu Zhongyuan laugh with laughter. Like a prisoner, "What's your name?" "How old are you this year?" "What do you like to eat?" "It makes you What is the most impressive thing?"

Wait, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Wu Zhongyuan knew that the purpose of her filming was to keep as a souvenir. Although she felt bitter, she tried her best to cooperate, almost answering every question she had.

"Do you like me?" Wang Xinran asked.

Wu Zhongyuan glanced at Wang Xinran.

"Say, do you like me?" Wang Xinran urged.

"I like it." Wu Zhongyuan smiled.

"Do you love me?" Wang Xinran asked again.

Wu Zhongyuan nodded.

"What do you mean by nodding?" Wang Xinran asked.

"I love you." Wu Zhongyuan said sternly, if he denied this sincere relationship just because he couldn't stay with Wang Xinran, then even if he left the first sentence of his life "I love you" to later women, it would still be a problem. Fake and hypocritical.

"Say it again." Wang Xinran smiled.

"I love you." Wu Zhongyuan said it again.

Wang Xinran was very satisfied, "Okay, now go to the cafeteria to eat."

Wu Zhongyuan was very cooperative. Wang Xinran asked him to eat and he went to eat. Wu Zhongyuan ate, and she filmed it next to him. The close-up shooting, it is estimated that the hairs on his face were clearly photographed.

"Don't hold your head, just say a few words." Wang Xinran said.

"What did you say? Okay, don't take pictures, it's awkward." Wu Zhongyuan stretched out his hand to block the camera.

Wang Xinran paused the filming, took a few bites of food, and then dragged Wu Zhongyuan back to the room, insisting on cutting his nails.

Wu Zhongyuan did not refuse. Looking at Wang Xinran, who lowered his head and trimmed his nails earnestly, his mood was beyond description of sadness. He gave the two a chance to prove their sincerity and affection to each other. He was about to leave. Wang Xinran couldn't keep people, so he could only try his best to keep those things that could be kept.

Wang Xinran wrapped the clipped nails, and Wang Xinran picked up the phone again and continued to shoot.

"Are you still filming?" Wu Zhongyuan sighed helplessly.

“Take as many photos as possible. I will look through these photos and videos countless times in the future, and I will take them out and watch them again before I die. I must have been ugly and ugly at that time, and you are still in my memory. Pretty boy..."