"So, people are different."

"Su Yang can still have a lot of friends under this kind of character, but you don't."

"That's the difference."

Zhao Gongdao's words were like a cold knife, piercing Jia Ming's heart.

Jia Ming turned his head abruptly and glared at him fiercely with a look that he had never seen before: "No, you don't understand!" ”

"Loneliness is the norm!"

"Whether it's friendship or family affection, it's just fake!"

"In the face of absolute interests, all this will disappear."

Zhao Gongdao looked directly at Jia Ming's gaze, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "You are wrong. ”

"Wrong?"

"If my sword is on Bixiao's neck, you can only choose one between Su Yang and Bixiao, who do you choose?"

Jia Ming instantly regained his composure, his crazy expression retracted, and he asked with a faint smile.

Zhao Gongdao was stunned.

"You're a false proposition!"

Zhao Gongdao's expression returned to naturalness and said lightly.

"Why is it a false proposition?"

Jia Ming had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Relatives, isn't it a kind of value?" Who would you choose in this case? ”

"I'll do everything I can to save everyone."

Zhao Gongdao replied expressionlessly.

"Sensual people!"

"Have you watched too much, or do you think you are the protagonist of Destiny?"

"The villains aren't all stupid."

"Now, there is only one choice, Bi Xiao, or Su Yang!"

"You don't even need to kill Su Yang, as long as you add a little powder to his meal, this powder doesn't matter, it may just be an ordinary laxative."

"But you can save Bixiao, your favorite junior sister, how do you choose?"

Jia Ming looked more and more calm, leaning against the tree, looking at Zhao Gongdao's eyes full of playfulness.

Zhao Gongdao was silent.

After a long time, he raised his head, but there were already bloodshot lines in his eyes: "I will refuse, and in the future, I will do my best to kill you." ”

"Oh?"

"So, Bixiao is not your relative?"

"Hehe..."

"There are no absolutes in this world, and you should never be defined by absolutes until this happens."

The smile on Jia Ming's face was even bigger, with a little bit of memory, and he whispered: "I once saw a self-proclaimed god-like existence, but when I first went to the battlefield, I was scared to pee my pants. ”

"I've seen people who are powerless bravely pick up knives and guns in the face of danger."

"Unknown... It's the most interesting thing in the world. ”

"For example, now, we have the opportunity to overthrow Heavenly Court and kill Haotian, even if there is only the slightest possibility, but things have become unknown."

"That's the most exciting."

As he spoke, Jia Ming slowly closed his eyes, breathed hard the fresh air in the courtyard, and seemed to enjoy it very much: "Now, the years are quiet, Bixiao is still there, Su Yang is still there, do you suddenly feel that this world has become wonderful?" ”

Hearing Jia Ming's words, the anger in Zhao Gongdao's eyes gradually subsided, and he regained his calm.

"Although I can't refute your statement, I always believe..."

"My path is the right one."

He said lightly.

Jia Ming didn't open his eyes, but responded lazily: "Of course, everyone has their own path, as long as they walk on this road, then this path must be correct." ”

"If you don't even have the courage to believe in yourself, that's the real sadness."

"And now..."

"I approve of you."

"Although your wisdom may be a little short of deciding, at least, your heart has my respect."

Zhao Gongdao no longer spoke, but put the phone back into his pocket, collapsed on the rocking chair, and looked at the sky distractedly.

It's getting dark.

The courtyard door was pushed open.

Su Yang's figure appeared at the door.

Jia Ming subconsciously looked, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes the moment he saw Su Yang.

He has only been gone for three days, but his whole temperament has changed dramatically.

"If you say that the possibility of you overthrowing Heavenly Court before was only 0.1 percent..."

"So now, congratulations, I think the odds have risen to one percent."

"It's a huge leap forward."

"I seem to have seen the door of the palace of Lingxiao, and I have trampled under my feet."

Jia Ming smiled and spoke.

Su Yang looked at Jia Ming and smiled politely back.

Jia Ming didn't think there was anything, but Zhao Gongdao was shocked: "You were smiling at him just now?" ”

"Damn, is this still you?"

"Is it the same as Wang Qiusheng, who was taken away?"

He sat up suddenly, looked at Su Yang vigilantly, and asked tentatively, "When we first met, where was it, and what was the first thing I said?" ”

"Is the phone bill charged?"

Su Yang did not answer Zhao Gongdao's question, but asked himself questions.

"Okay, you're still you."

Zhao Gongdao's spirit dissipated instantly, and he sat back in the rocking chair weakly.

"You talk, I'm a little tired, go to sleep first."

Su Yang spoke gently again and greeted him.

Zhao Gongdao looked puzzled: "Didn't you sleep in a rocking chair all the time?" ”

Su Yang paused, looked at the rocking chair in the center of the courtyard that had accompanied him for countless days and nights, was slightly distracted, and only after a moment did he shake his head lightly and muttered: "Now... No need. ”

"Don't need it?"

"You had a falling out with Tong Tong?"

Zhao Gongdao's eyes widened and he asked again.

But Su Yang just smiled and pushed the door open, returned to his room, stood at the window, raised his head, and looked at the bright moonlight.

Once...

In those days and nights, he needed to press all the thoughts in his heart and pretend to be a crazy guy who had nothing to do.

The main thing, of course, is ...

Only that chair could barely suppress the surging anger in his heart.

But now, his anger has been able to be controlled.

And everything is already on the right track.

Su Yang retracted his gaze and sat cross-legged on the bed, constantly mobilizing the merits in the sea of knowledge to pour into the meridians, frantically digesting the energy in it.

Its own breath is also quietly climbing at a very weak speed.

"Tsk..."

"Speaking of which, I suddenly felt a little sleepy, too."

"In the last few days, it's been too white."

"I hope the leader doesn't blame me, good night."

Seeing Su Yang's door closed, Jia Ming also yawned, stood up, and dragged his seemingly tired steps back into the room.

For a while, in the courtyard, only Zhao Gongdao was left, sitting alone on the rocking chair.

His eyes were a little dazed, and he looked around: "Why do you suddenly feel that unconsciously, I have become Su Yang?" ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Gongdao chuckled, leaned back in the rocking chair, followed Su Yang's example, and looked at the starry sky.

Suddenly, a phantus of blue sky seemed to appear in the sky, facing him, revealing a clear, simple smile as he did back then.

But in the next second, the phantom quietly disappeared again.

Zhao Gongdao came back to his senses, with a bitter smile on his face.

Maybe...

At this moment, a pleasant mobile phone ringtone.

Zhao Gongdao subconsciously took out his mobile phone and looked at the latest text message that popped up, with a row of dense text written on it.

'Wow, brother, you've finally sent me a message! ’

'The mobile phone number you wrote to me earlier is wrong! ’

'I'll call you, it's not you!' ’

'I just came back from the mountains, there's no cell phone signal, and guess what I saw?' ’

I saw a girl who looked almost exactly like Sister Qiongxiao! ’

'Even the personality is similar...'

'And I've been in the last few days...'

Looking at these words, a soft smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Gongdao's mouth, and he kept typing on his mobile phone, and kept deleting it, and finally left only the word 'come on' and sent it over.

Putting down the phone, when Zhao Gongdao looked at the night sky again, he inexplicably felt that these stars had become much brighter at this moment.

Maybe...

Even in this muddy world, there is still a beam of light that can shine in one's heart.

(Today's double update, sorting out the plot)