Ye Siming couldn't help but frown.

He is in the uninhabited mountains, who will find him?

Could it be Gu Nuoer?

In Ye Siming's thin eyes, a light suddenly lit up, and he took a step forward.

Until Xiao Hei's figure appeared, carrying a drunk man on his back.

When he walked in front of Ye Siming, Xiao Hei snorted.

The light in Ye Siming's eyes disappeared, replaced by two touches of coldness.

Jiang Xiaoran was lying on the back of the horse, with the smell of alcohol in his mouth, he couldn't stop shouting: "Drinking fragrance! Drinking fragrance..."

Ye Siming's eyes were dark and cold.

He stretched out his hand and lightly patted Jiang Xiaoran's face twice: "Don't dream here, wake up."

Jiang Xiaoran opened his eyes and stared at Ye Siming drunkenly.

Suddenly, he pursed his lips and wanted to cry with a wow, but he had no manners at all.

Jiang Xiaoran raised his arm, as if he wanted to hug Ye Siming's shoulder and cry.

Who knew that Ye Siming took a step back.

Jiang Xiaoran fell to the ground with a slap, but fortunately Ye Siming didn't completely ignore it.

Just as Jiang Xiaoran's face was about to touch the ground, Ye Siming stretched his legs and blocked him with his black boots.

"I just came back from a victorious battle, and I'm so half-dead, what's the future?" Ye Siming bent over and sneered with thin lips.

Jiang Xiaoran sat on the ground dumbfounded, and was too lazy to get up for a while.

It seemed that the fall he just fell made him awake a little.

Jiang Xiaoran looked around: "Xiaohei really brought me to find you..."

As he spoke, his eyes were flushed, and he smashed his heart twice.

"Si Ming, Yinxiang is going to marry someone else, I'm coming back late!"

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows when he heard the words.

He was actually too lazy to ask other people's affairs, but Jiang Xiaoran was his friend, and Gu Nuoer cared about Xie Yinxiang.

So, Ye Siming lifted his robe and sat on the ground beside Jiang Xiaoran.

"What's the matter?" he asked patiently.

Jiang Xiaoran seemed to be a little brother who was wronged outside. After finding his elder brother, he cried and cried.

"I went to her house today. I wanted to keep her again for our previous affairs."

"But unexpectedly, she told me that she was about to get engaged."

"Si Ming, do you know that Yinxiang really doesn't care about me anymore. When she talked to me, her tone was gentle and indifferent, as if I were an unrelated stranger."

"She told me not to go to her again, and wished me a good life."

Having said that, Jiang Xiaoran hated himself for being so, and grabbed the grass next to him.

"Without her, how can I be so good! If I knew I was leaving, I would have let her make this decision. I shouldn't have gone with the army in the first place. I will miss her in my life."

He threw the grass out of his hand.

Ye Siming sat beside him, looking at the mountains with deep and cold brows.

Like the most unattainable **** king in this mountain area.

"Just because of this, are you going to die or live? Jiang Xiaoran, I thought that after you joined the army, after going through so much hardship, you would understand some truth. It seems that I still overestimate you."

"Without the slightest improvement, Xie Yinxiang will be disappointed when she sees you like this?"

Ye Siming turned his head, his black eyes like thick ink.

"What I taught you, you can't interfere with other people's choices, you can only do what you really want to do without regretting yourself."

As he spoke, the young man's voice was cold and sweet, like a persuasive evening wind.

"You ask yourself, what do you want?"

Jiang Xiaoran forgot to complain, put away the disappointment on his face, and murmured: "I want to marry Yinxiang, I want to marry her, and I don't want to miss her!"