Grant took a step forward, and immediately stopped in pain, he took a breath, held the exposed ice pick with both hands, gritted his teeth, pulled the ice pick out of his body, and brought out a scarlet, sprayed On the transparent ice surface, Grant's face turned pale in pain, and his whole body was about to pull out.

"Galan, I was bad before, you hate me and I will accept it, even if you choose to drink the forgetting potion and completely forget me, I will accept it, these are the punishments I deserve, it's just my hesitation. Too many, until I really lost, I realized that everything is less important than losing you. What generation, what age, what is good for you, all are bullshit, I don't worry about handing you over to anyone , I want to take care of you personally, I want to give you happiness in person, please don't make trouble? Let's be together, even if you forget me, I still can't give up on you...

Grant's breathing became more and more rapid, his tone became more and more slow, his face was pale, and the blood kept flowing down the edge of his clothes onto the ice in just a few short sentences, and a small pool of blood had gathered under Grant's feet.

Excessive blood loss made Grant dizzy. He staggered and sat on the ground while leaning on the frozen sofa. Garan trembled and walked towards Grant step by step. He even held his breath for fear of disturbing him.

Looking at Jialan's pale face, Grant smiled and extended his hand to him, "Don't be afraid, Jialan, I'm fine, it's just a little blood, don't be afraid

Garan crouched down beside him, holding the hand he held out, his eyes fixed on the hole in Grant's abdomen.

Without saying a word, he took out two potions from his space storage and pulled it three times before pulling out the cork.

"Open your mouth."

Garan took the potion and fed it to Grant's lips

Grant looked at Garan, but laughed, "Admit that you still love me? Even if you forget me, you still can't bear to let me die, right?

Jialan pursed the corner of his mouth, grabbed Grant's chin with one hand, poured both medicines into his mouth, and didn't let go until he watched him swallow it.

Grant looked at him in shock, "Galan..., you are too rude, I am now... injured, Garan is silent, breathing a little heavy, I don't know if he is angry or what, his eyes are fixed on That blood hole was "too cold..." Grant panted: "Good, put away these ice layers... let's put it away..., we won't fight... After Grant finished speaking, he leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

Garan looked at the weak Grant, tears began to roll in his eyes again, he choked and whispered, "I know I have always known that you have feelings for me, otherwise, I would not have the courage to persist until now, it is you who let me I persisted for so long, if you don't go to extremes, you will never face up to your feelings, I can't wait anymore, waiting is the most painful thing, in the future, it's yours to wait for me and restore your memory."

The ice layer in the cabin was quickly withdrawn into Garan's body. In the luxurious cabin, everything returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened. If it wasn't for the blood on the carpet, it would have been nothing. Same happened.

When Grant woke up, his injury had completely recovered, and the lost blood was replenished by a potion, but he was still a little weak. He looked around, his head went blank for a moment, and then he remembered why he was will lie in bed.

"Garland Grant sat up abruptly. He panicked when he didn't see Garan in the room. He lifted the quilt and jumped out of the bed. He chased out with bare feet. He met the old housekeeper Darren in the corridor. He grabbed him and said, "Did you see Garan? Did he escape? Quickly tell me Darren respectfully said: "Master, His Highness Garan has not left, he is dining in the restaurant.

Grant relaxed only then, and was frightened by this, and the whole person felt a little numb, "Then I will go to him."

Master, should you freshen up and dress up before going to see him? At least, put on your shoes. Darren reminded Grant to look down at his feet, then at his pajamas.

You changed my clothes for me? Grant remembers falling asleep leaning on the sofa, with only Garan by his side.

Garan doesn't remember him now, and he is hostile to him like an enemy. Grant doesn't believe that Garan helped him at all, but there is still a glimmer of hope in his heart. Perhaps, Garan still has an impression of him, maybe it is . Darren gave the answer directly, obviously, this answer was not what Grant wanted to hear at all.

ok, I get it. Grant turned around and went back to his room to change his clothes.

Darren looked at the back of the young master as he left, and there was a sentence, I don't know if it should be said or not. Although he helped to change the clothes, it was His Highness Garan who asked him to help, and the blood on his body was wiped by His Highness Garan. of.

When Grant appeared in the restaurant, he had returned to his normal clothes, handsome and elegant, he smiled and walked over to Garan, pulled out the chair, and sat down, "Morning, my dear little Garan."

Garan, who was having breakfast, raised his eyelids and gave him a cold look, "It's so weak.

Grant received critical damage early in the morning, and wanted to vomit blood, he smiled cheekily: "I definitely can't be strong in front of little baby Garan.

Garan stopped eating breakfast, endured goosebumps all over his body, looked up at him, Grant looked back at him with a smile, without the slightest embarrassment, this face has been cultivated to the extreme.

Jialan ate the rest of the breakfast in two bites, got up and left without saying a word.

My dear, I am really sad that you are so indifferent. Grant stared eagerly at Garan who was leaving.

Garan's figure paused, and then left without looking back.

Grant looked at his back, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and quickly finished the breakfast, like a dog skin plaster, and went to stick to Garan again.

Garan was sitting on the sofa dealing with business affairs. Grant, like a big bear, rushed over and pressed the defenseless Garan on the sofa.

Jialan's heart was beating wildly, looking at the man holding him down, he said blankly, "Get up, don't hold me down.

Grant said with a smile, "When I fell asleep, I seemed to hear you talking to me.

Jialan's heart skipped a beat, but his face didn't show, "You can still hear someone talking to you when you're asleep?"

Grant continued to answer with a smile, "Actually, I'm not asleep, I'm pretending to be asleep. All content is captured from the Internet using search engine transcoding technology. If there is any copyright infringement, please write to inform us, and this site will deal with it immediately.