Gu Dongfang, the proud one

After practicing the sword for half a day, Hua Mingyuan and Qing Shao were about to leave. Yun Tianxiang knew that he would not be welcomed, so he didn't go forward, but instead found a quiet room to meditate.Dongfang Bubai was adjusting his breath, when he saw Gu Zhaoyang stumbling towards him with a pale face, his heart tensed up.

Perhaps the power that Yaowanggu displayed in front of him these days was too unfathomable, and he subconsciously felt that something that could make Gu Zhaoyang panic to this point would not be small, would it be the same as Jin Yiwei...

However, he was doomed to be disappointed. After reading the script from the beginning to the end, Dongfang Bubai's face did not show any emotion at all.

He slowly stopped patting Gu Zhaoyang's body, raised his eyebrows slightly, "That's it?"

Getting closer to Dongfang Bubai, he could even smell the scent of saponins on his body. Gu Zhaoyang obviously calmed down, but his lips were still trembling, "The Nangong Zhuangzhu in that book..."

"It refers to me." Dongfang Bubai smiled, his eyes were calm, "So what? I am not who I was yesterday, Zhaoyang, and you are the one who really cares about that period of the past."

Gu Zhaoyang's back stiffened for a moment, and he was a little at a loss.

Dongfang Bubai put his hand on his shoulder, and said gently and helplessly: "Since you and I have such good luck, why can't others? The book mentions me, but there are only a few sentences, no sadness or joy, I don't care It's you who got confused."

"I didn't care about Big Brother Dongfang's past..." Gu Zhaoyang lowered his head, his voice was like a gnat.

Dongfang Bubai chuckled lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his words, and leaned into his ear and said, "Don't be fooled by me, you loved my women's clothes back then."

Gu Zhaoyang's face was flushed red, and he raised his head suddenly, "No, no! As long as it's Dongfang... Brother Dongfang, I will..."

"I understand." Dongfang Bubai said slowly, "But I don't accept it."

Gu Zhaoyang froze for a moment, the blood on his face faded visibly to the naked eye, and soon turned pale. After yesterday, after yesterday, he originally thought...

Sure enough, Big Brother Dongfang...does he still not like him?

Looking at the young man in front of him, there was an inexplicable light in Dongfang Bubai's eyes, and he said slowly, "Do you have anything else to say?"

"I think..." Gu Zhaoyang clenched his fist suddenly, and said firmly, "I want to know a reason."

Dongfang Bubai suddenly laughed softly, and after a while, he said: "How is it? Is what I said is terrible, or what I just said is more hurtful?"

Gu Zhaoyang was taken aback for a moment, but when he realized it, he said in a daze, "It's the scariest thing for you to leave me."

Dongfang Bubai held his script and shook his head slightly, rubbed Gu Zhaoyang's ears, and murmured imperceptibly, "It's so stupid..."

He had seen Gu Zhaoyang's heart disease at first, he took Dongfang Bubai too seriously, even surpassed himself, he was not ordinary at all, and with such a mentality, he was afraid that it would be difficult to make progress in martial arts.

Originally wanted to use this to let him recognize the relationship between the two, give him promises and guarantees, and let him practice well, but Dongfang Bubai was silent.

The world is very chaotic, conspiracy, betrayal and killing will never stop, is he really willing to let the boy in front of him accompany him to go through this experience?This huge force has finally managed to protect people like white paper, is he really willing to paint?

Dongfang Bubai was silent for a long time, and sighed deeply, "I'm lying to you, I like you too, very much..."

Unexpectedly, there was no joy on Gu Zhaoyang's face. He closed his eyes and said suddenly: "Since you like it, why are you sighing?"

Didn't expect him to ask such a question, Dongfang Bubai was taken aback.

Gu Zhaoyang took two steps back, so that his eyes were at the same level as Dongfang Bubai, and he glanced at the script again, but his face calmed down.

He clenched his fists, his immature face was serious beyond his age, "Brother Dongfang is worried about me, right?"

Dongfang Bubai sighed slightly, which was a tacit consent.

"I know that everyone has been pampering me since I was born." Gu Zhaoyang pursed his lips and said.

"In the valley, no one can wrong me, and there are many people who love me. If you spoil me, I will be tired one day."

"In the seven years since I left the valley, I was surrounded by many expert guards and countless hidden guards.

Every day I come and go, except for the patients, they are all dressed up as various people to act in front of me. It was not until I accidentally entered the town under the Black Wood Cliff that day that I realized that this world is not the bigger Yaowang Valley . "

Gu Zhaoyang paused, looked at Dongfang Bubai, his eyes were as clear as a child's, "They are good for me, I don't complain, but I will also be sad. Brother Dongfang, I want to stand with you, how tall you stand, I'm just looking at you from a place a little lower than that...although, my legs may be weak."

Dongfang Bubai stared at Gu Zhaoyang without blinking. After a long time, he said, "Starting tomorrow, I will get up in my room every day at Hai hour."

Gu Zhaoyang was taken aback, "Brother Dongfang?"

"I think so too, looking at you." Dongfang Bubai said slowly.

The author has something to say: Imagination about Young Master Full Moon. . .

A certain reborn [eyes shine] Oh!I respect Linghu Hero so much!I want to write a book about him!

Worry-free [points to] look!Quick uncle, that's the man!

The police stepped forward and showed the arrest warrant [serious face] You are under arrest!

A reborn person [sluggish] huh?why?

Detective [Heartbroken] Your story actually involves martial arts people beating up civil servants, and even destroying their families! ! ! (Holy shit, Huang Sang, who was reading a martial arts novel for the first time, was so frightened that she ran to the barracks overnight for comfort, okay?)

Well, it’s a little less today, alas, it’s mainly because I’ve been getting more and more busy lately...

Fleeing through the tempered glass.