[Jian San] Let's drink tea from big brother

"That butterfly said that?" After hearing Ye Zhengyang's report, Shi Wei sat on the stool and didn't speak for a long time.

His Juechen is not as good as Ye Zhengyang's Li Feisha. Although he was busy all the way, he hurried to catch up, but he still couldn't catch up with Ye Zhengyang. He only arrived here now. After hearing Ye Zhengyang's narration, Shi Wei pursed his lips. , lowered his eyes, he who was usually as arrogant as the red sun, at this moment he rarely restrained his brows and eyes, sat there quietly, and after a while, he said, "Actually, there is nothing wrong with this."

Ye Zhengyang slapped the table and said angrily, "What's so good about it, do you just have the heart to see flowers and candles feel sad? Although you have never liked flowers and candles, it's too much to say so."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Wei stood up abruptly, looked down at him, and stared at him with his beautiful peach eyes, he opened his mouth with a trembling voice, "Then, what do you want to do? What can we do, or what can we change? Could it be that if we don’t accept the facts, Tang Zisu won’t be lying there anymore! Or will Huazhu get better?”

"Ye Zhengyang!" He grabbed Ye Zhengyang's collar and forced him to stand up. The flames in his eyes seemed to be burning, as if they were going to devour Ye Zhengyang in front of him, but finally extinguished, and murmured in a low voice, " I hate you the most."

"I'm not convinced every time, and I want to change every time, but you can't do anything at all, right? Why don't you accept the reality?"

"Stop your ridiculous delusion. Who do you think you are, a Buddha or a god? It's just that you want to change the plot that you think is unsatisfactory? Before you say these words, let's see how much you have. !"

His voice became higher and higher, and his emotions became more and more agitated, as if he wanted to vent all his emotions.

"Why do you always look at us with such a compassionate expression, why do you always act as if it's your own fault? It's ridiculous, isn't it? What does it have to do with you? Whether it's Huazhu or Tang Zisu , Whether it is my Uncle Qu and Uncle Fei Liang, or even the matter of Su Shaoqing and Mo Wenshang! What does it have to do with you, why do you put on an apologetic look?"

"Do you think it's like a hero to take everything on yourself and blame yourself like this? What is this? When you see us being played around by fate, do you think you are sorry for us for not coming out to help us? ?”

Shiwei clenched his hands tighter and tighter, and Ye Zhengyang almost felt that he could not breathe. Whether it was the other party's hands or the other party's words, they bound him layer by layer, as if to squeeze out all the air, so that he could not breathe. breathe.

"You are enough, Ye Zhengyang, we never need your pity like this, no matter what kind of path it is, it is our own choice, we will use our own life to be responsible, as for you..."

"You have your own life to be responsible for, and live your own life well. However, for other people's lives, help as much as you can. If you can't help, don't blame yourself for the fault."

After saying these words, Shiwei let go of his hand, looked at Ye Zhengyang who was slumped on the chair, turned and left, "Think about it for yourself, of course, if you still want to go on like this, I won't do it again manage."

He probably really cared too much, it took Ye Zhengyang a long time to come back to his senses.

In his heart, he will always regard these people as NPCs in the Jianwang III game, rather than real people. When he killed the bandits in Daoxiang Village for the first time, and when he reunited with Mao Mao in Haoqi League, he would I deeply feel that the situation has changed at that time, and the truth is just talk after all.

After all, he still regards himself as a player.

He is too deeply involved in this game, but after all, he is just an actor.

After Ye Zhengyang thought for a long time, he finally decided to bid farewell to Huazhu when Tang Zisu got well. Compared with him, Huazhu lived longer, so it is better to deal with such things by himself.

Call him over, just want to find someone to listen to his secrets.

The next day, when Ye Zhengyang wanted to find Hua Zhu, he ran into Tang Zisu. He was a little surprised. After Tang Zisu saw him, he walked straight over and asked, "What about him?"

Ye Zhengyang stuttered suddenly, "Who, who?"

Tang Zisu raised her eyebrows and said impatiently, "Huazhu."

Hearing what Tang Zisu said, Ye Zhengyang immediately felt that it was unnecessary for him to toss and turn yesterday without thinking about eating and drinking, and having a quarrel with Shiwei, but he still waved in front of his glasses and said, "Do you know me?"

Tang Zisu said, "Even ashes, I can recognize you through the scattered stupidity."

……

You think I'm willing to run over by myself to take my own humiliation? Isn't it based on Huazhu's description that you are just like a certain Zhang family leader who has been in the same position all year round? Do you know that the role is plagiarized?

Ye Zhengyang felt that his heart was very tired, what was the reason for running here, and said immediately, "Didn't you go to the tree house to find him?"

Tang Zisu said, "He and Mrs. Gua are not here."

Ye Zhengyang rubbed his chin. Huazhu was usually haunted by ghosts and ghosts, but since Tang Zisu was already healed, it was a bit strange not to see him, "Didn't you go look for it?"

Tang Zisu glanced at him, "Wuxinze has searched all over, forget it, I'll look elsewhere."

Ye Zhengyang nodded, and Tang Zisu's figure flashed past, as fast as a ghost. Ye Zhengyang was used to these two people disappearing habitually when they had nothing to do, so he didn't care.

From this point of view, the role setting is also worrying.

But now that Tang Zisu has recovered, Ye Zhengyang is also relieved, so he wants to tell Shiwei, and the two of them will follow back to Yangzhou. , no longer speak.

Just as he was thinking about it, Ye Zhengyang suddenly caught a glimpse of a bright yellow figure, and it jumped over. Ye Zhengyang followed, but he saw Gua Tai jumping up and down. He didn't know why he followed up Gua Tai, but saw Gua Tai go all the way to the non-toxic Nuwa Temple.

"Come out when you come." The woman's voice echoed in the empty Nuwa Temple. Ye Zhengyang walked out resentfully, but saw Qu Yun sitting on Sun Feiliang's body in the center of the Nuwa Temple and looking at him.

Ye Zhengyang was about to explain something, but stopped talking.

Behind Qu Yun, there was a stone couch, and Gu too obediently lay beside the stone couch. The people on the stone couch were still beautiful and indistinguishable, but during that time, the blue hair turned white.

The white hair is not like the silver thread of the green lamp, it is a kind of white hair that has lost its vitality and is no longer beautiful and belongs to the old man.

Ye Zhengyang took two steps forward, but he didn't have the courage to lean over again. He turned to Qu Yun who was standing beside him, and said, "What is this?"

"Didn't you already know?" Qu Yun's voice echoed quietly, "Lord Huazhu can live forever because of the Phoenix Gu. Now, he gave Tang Zisu the Phoenix Gu to save Tang Zisu."

"What about the candles?"

Qu Yun looked away, "Without the Phoenix Gu, the time he experienced will come back to him."

"For the current Master Huazhu, one day is like ten years. After fifty days, he will die in his sleep."

There is a Gu in Miaojiang, named Phoenix.

This Gu can help people to be invulnerable to all poisons, and to live to the death of human flesh and bones.

Ye Zhengyang clenched his fists tightly, his nails sank into his palms, and his joints were faintly white. He suddenly remembered that Huazhu smiled tiredly.

"Even though I'm used to forgetting and being forgotten, I still get tired after all."

Because I was too tired, because it was too bitter, so this time, I simply chose to escape.

Ye Zhengyang stepped forward, and he still had the stunning appearance he was familiar with, but there seemed to be a little more fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and his brows seemed to grow a bit more mature.

The 17-year-old boy who had never changed in his memory seemed to disappear suddenly, and the other party seemed to have become about his age.

He knelt down and took Huazhu's hand, the other's hand lost its usual scorching temperature, the phoenix Gu would probably raise this person's body temperature together, coupled with this person's smile, even if it was joking, it was still It makes people feel warm and friendly.

The person who always likes to tease him and pinch his face, the person who stood up to help Wang Yifeng when he tried to kill himself, the person who said incoherent words but tried his best to help, will be in less than two days. In a few months, he became haggard, gray-haired and chicken-skinned, and finally disappeared in this world.

Ye Zhengyang felt that he wanted to cry, but he couldn't shed his tears no matter what.

Gua Tai closed her eyes and rubbed against Ye Zhengyang, as if to comfort him, and finally lay down beside her master again.

Although he is not a Gu worm cultivated by the flower candle, he has been equipped with the flower candle for 500 years. From then on, no one can be his master.

Ye Zhengyang thought for a long time before he said, "Sorry, Huazhu, I think I may be leaving soon, I really can't bear it..."

Accompany you to the end, when he opened his mouth, he realized that he was sobbing so hard that he couldn't even say the last few words.

Outside the Nvsnail Temple, Shiwei raised his head, trying not to let his tears fall, he sniffled, and said to Tang Zisu next to him, "Tang Zisu, what are you going to do?"

Tang Zisu stood outside the Nuwa Temple, and he stood quietly in the dark blue costume of Tangmen. His tall and straight figure was like a pine and cypress, and his face was covered by a mask, showing no sadness or joy.

After a long time, he turned around, "This is his choice, it has nothing to do with me."