Way of Choices

Chen Changsheng nodded and said, "Yes, but I haven't seen each other for a long time."

Rob was very interested and asked, "Does she like you?"

Chen Changsheng was a little embarrassed, ah.

Rob raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Why don't you meet each other if you have a lover?"

Obviously, he did not agree with Chen Changsheng's approach.

For him, the most difficult thing is to have a lover. Since they have love, of course they must be together and cannot be separated for a moment.

Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, "It's inconvenient to meet, and... she has some important things to do."

Rob didn't say anything. He picked up the hip flask in his fingers and took a big gulp, muttering, "Like each other... How does it feel?"

Chen Changsheng didn't hear clearly and asked, "What?"

"Nothing, wine talk."

Rob looked at the wilderness at the end of the mountain stream, as if he saw the mountain peak where the clouds were not scattered all year long, and there was a touch of sadness in his eyebrows.

From the first time he woke up, Rob in Chen Changsheng's eyes was dashing but indifferent, Luo Tuo was uninhibited, but he had never seen him like that.

The sadness is very light, but the beard with his face can't be concealed. Why is there so much vicissitudes between the young eyebrows?

He really wanted to know Rob's story and what he had experienced.

"I'm a person without a story." Rob quickly got rid of that emotion and handed the hip flask to Chen Changsheng, said indifferently: "Because I have been so smooth in my life, except when I was in trouble when I was a kid. There is nothing to be desired."

Chen Changsheng thought, why are you so sad.

"But there are many things in the world that have nothing to do with your own efforts, such as the relationship between men and women, such as the big event between life and death. No matter how hard you grow up, you can’t be sure of defeating each other, because these two relationships need to be Respond."

Rob pointed at the stars and said, "You say to the stars that you don't want to go back. If the stars don't respond to you, you will grow old and die, and you tell the girl, I like you, but even if you are the best, the best, But she didn't like it, so what can you do?"

Starry sky and the girl will only look at you quietly, and may be sympathetic and sympathetic, and when did you change your mind?

The color, shape and regular starry sky can be changed at will, it can only be an oil painting in the old town of Xue.

The girl who likes you because of her begging or hard work may be a good girl. Unfortunately, it is not the girl he likes.

What can you do?

The plain words made Chen Changsheng feel very sad.

Or because he had prayed to the starry sky many times for forgiveness of life and death.

He patted Rob's shoulder awkwardly, trying to comfort him, but didn't know what to say.

The sky is full of stars.

The girl is in the far south.

Thank him for saying nothing at this time.

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The night talk was very pleasant. When Rob returned to his study, he still maintained such a good mood.

In the past few years, he has always played the role of teacher in the mountain gate, even when facing the disciples of the same age, and with his knowledge and knowledge, there are really not many people who can make him talk so freely, except the second teacher and the sister.

He was originally going to find out the identity of that guy, for the sake of this night's talk, no matter which party's power, let him go.

A little regret is that the guy's wine is too bad, far worse than the sister.

Yeah, who can match the sister?

He looked at the empty bookshelf and was absorbed in a long time, with a bitter smile on his face.

He shook his head, dispelled his thoughts as much as possible, and began to continue to pack up the study and prepare for leaving.

He didn't lie to that guy, he was really ready to leave and return to the mountain.

At this time, he saw some changes in the secret notes on his desk and when he left, knowing that someone had been there.

He took a letter from the desk box.

This is a letter from home.

The letter describes some of the major events that have taken place recently, very detailed and detailed, and even more complete than the highest-class military documents.

His eyes moved slowly on the stationery, his sword-like eyebrows gradually raised, as if to cut off the beards on his face.

His eyes became colder and colder.

It turned out that in addition to Ning Shiwei, Zhu Ye, and Tianhai Zhanyi, there were people from the Tang family.

These people are actually dead, because they are going to **** the mysterious cinnabar.

He has long been accustomed to the style of the big court officials, but he still feels that this approach is shameless, with a sneering smile on his lips.

What is wrong?

He continued to read the letter.

Then he saw the name of the devil.

His expression became a little dignified.

Finally, he saw Chen Changsheng's name.

His expression became very solemn, and his hands holding the stationery were stiff.

He looked up at the window, wondering if it was Jianbian or the hut that was always stewing meat.

He remembered the traces on the cliff that day, the unconscious guy, the previous conversation at the stream and some details in the conversation...

His countenance changed.

At the beginning, it was a little reddish, but it didn't seem to be angry. Then, it became a little white, but it didn't seem to be frightened.

Like a drunk man who drank too much alcohol.

In the end, all emotions were replaced with a bitter smile, full of self-deprecation.

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Drinking under the stars, talking about girls while drinking, this is what young men like to do.

When I was at the National College of Education in the past, when Tang Thirty-six did these things, Chen Changsheng was reluctant to accompany him. After tonight, I realized that it was really pleasant.

He thought about going to Wenshui to see Tang 36 in a few days. Should he carry a few bottles of good wine?

Of course, conversation in wine is the same as drinking itself, depending mainly on who you are.

Chen Changsheng felt that the conversation was very pleasant tonight, even a little bit happy, because the object of the conversation was Rob.

This reminded him of the scene of talking with Gou Hanshi, Guan Feibai and others in the Tianshuling Caohu.

Of course, what most resembles tonight is the dialogue with Xu Yourong in that snow temple.

The snow temple is beside Baicao Road.

Bai Cao Road in the grassland without sun setting.

The sunset grassland is part of the Zhou Garden.

Suddenly, Chen Changsheng woke up without any alcohol.

When he woke up from a coma the other day, he felt that he had forgotten something.

At this time he finally remembered.

There are still people in Zhou Yuan.

He took the strong tea from Nan Ke and took a sip, asking her to stare at the movement at the door, and then took off the string of stones on her wrist.

One of the five stone beads is black.

His consciousness fell on the black stone bead.

The next moment, he felt a cold wind blowing on his face.

Still at the highest point of Zhouling.

He looked around, the grassland had already returned to its original state, and the greenery was very gratifying.

Suddenly, a thunderous roar rang around Zhouling, and a tide-like beast swarmed towards this side.

That year, he and the girl saw the same picture.

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(Only starry sky and girls...and food and wine and novels and movies and landscapes and the universe and truth and oneself cannot fail.)

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