Chapter 798: Starry Sky and the Girl (Part II)

Chen Changsheng nodded and said, "Yes, it's just that we haven't seen each other for a long time." ”

Rob was intrigued and asked, "Does she like you?"

Chen Changsheng was a little embarrassed and sighed.

Rob raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "There are lovers, why don't you meet?"

Obviously, he did not approve of Chen Changsheng's approach.

For him, the most difficult thing is to have a lover, since there is love, of course, he must stay together for a long time, and he can't be separated for a moment.

Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, "It's inconvenient to see each other, and it's ...... She has something important to do. ”

Rob didn't say anything more, picked up the flask between his fingers, took a big sip, and muttered, "Like each other...... What does that feel like?"

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

"Nothing, drink. ”

Rob looked at the wilderness at the end of the mountain stream, as if he saw the mountain peak that had been clouded all year round, and a faint sorrow appeared between his brows.

From the first time he woke up, Luo Bu in Chen Changsheng's eyes was chic but indifferent, and he was uninhibited but uninhibited, but he had never seen him look like him.

The sorrow is very light, but the beard on the face can't be hidden, why are there so many vicissitudes between the young eyebrows?

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

"I'm a person with no story. Rob quickly got rid of that emotion, handed the wine jug to Chen Changsheng, and said indifferently: "Because my life is too smooth, except for one trouble when I was a child, there is nothing I can't ask for." ”

Chen Changsheng thought to himself, then why are you so worried.

"But there are many things in the world that have nothing to do with your own efforts, such as the love affair between a man and a woman, such as the major event between life and death. No matter how hard you struggle to grow, you can't be sure to win the other person, because these two relationships require a response. ”

Rob pointed to the starry sky and said, "You tell the starry sky that you don't want to go back, and if the starry sky doesn't respond to you, you will grow old and die, and you say to the girl, I like you, but even if you are the best and best, but she doesn't like it, then what can you do?"

The starry sky and the girl will only look at you quietly, maybe pity and sympathy, and when will they change their minds?

The starry sky, which will change its color, shape and rules at will, can only be an oil painting in the old snow town.

The girl who will like you because of her hard work or effort may also be a good girl, but unfortunately, it is not the girl he likes.

What can you do?

A bland sentence made Chen Changsheng feel very sad.

Or maybe it's because he also prayed to the stars countless times for forgiveness of life and death.

He patted Rob on the shoulder a little awkwardly, trying to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say.

The sky is full of stars.

The girl is in the far south.

Thank you for not saying anything at this point.

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The night conversation went on happily, and Rob was still in such a good mood when he returned to his study.

Over the years, he has been playing the role of a master in the mountain gate, even if he is facing the disciples of his peers, and with his knowledge and knowledge, there are really not many people who can let him talk so freely, except for the second junior brother and junior sister.

He was going to find out the identity of that guy, for the sake of this night's drinking and talking, no matter which force it is, let him go.

It's a little regrettable that the guy's alcohol consumption is too bad, far inferior to his junior sister.

Yes, who can compare to the junior sister?

He looked at the bookshelves that were already empty, and for a long time he was distracted, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

He shook his head, dispelled all his thoughts, and began to continue packing up his study in preparation 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 that the secret mark on the desk had changed somewhat from when he left, and knew that someone had come.

He pulled a letter from the secret box on his desk.

This is a letter from home.

The letter recounted some recent events, and was very detailed and detailed, even more complete than the highest-level military documents.

His gaze moved slowly over the letter, his sword-like eyebrows gradually raised, as if he wanted to cut off all the beards on his face.

His gaze grew colder and colder.

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

These people are all dead, because they want to rob those mysterious cinnabar pills.

He had long been accustomed to the style of the big men in the Great Zhou court, but he still felt that this was very shameless, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Kill yourself, why not?

He continued to read the letter.

Then, he saw the name of the Demon Lord.

His expression became a little solemn.

Finally, he saw Chen Changsheng's name.

His expression became unusually solemn, and his hand holding the letter paper stiffened.

He looked up at the window, not knowing whether it was the edge of the stream or the hut where meat was always stewed.

He remembered the marks on the cliff that day, the unconscious guy, the conversation he had earlier on the edge of the stream, and some of the details of the conversation......

His complexion changed.

At first, it was a little red, but it didn't look like anger, and then it became a little white, but it didn't look like a frightened person.

It's like a drunk who drinks too much.

In the end, all emotions were replaced by a slightly astringent wry smile, full of self-deprecation.

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Drinking under the stars and talking about girls while drinking is a favorite thing for young men to do.

In the past, when he was in the National Education Academy, when Tang Thirty-six did these things, Chen Changsheng was reluctant to accompany him, but after tonight, he found that it was indeed very pleasant.

He thought that when he went to Wenshui to see Tang Thirty-six in a few days, should he bring a few bottles of good wine, which could be regarded as a reward for the umbrella gift from Mrs. Tang?

Of course, the conversation in the wine is the same as the drinking itself, and the main thing depends on who is the person.

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

This reminded him of the scene when he had a night conversation with Gou Hanshi, Guan Feibai and others in the thatched hut of Tianshuling.

Of course, the most similar to tonight is the conversation with Xu Yourong in that snow temple.

The snow temple is next to the white grass road.

The white grass road is in the grassland where the sun never sets.

The sun never sets on the grassland is part of the Zhou Garden.

Suddenly, Chen Changsheng woke up in shock, and he no longer had any intention of drinking.

When he woke up from his coma the other day, he felt like he had forgotten something.

That's when he finally remembered.

There are still people in Zhou Yuan.

He took a sip of the strong tea brought by Nanke, asked her to keep an eye on the movement at the door, and then removed the string of stone beads from her wrist.

One of the five stone beads is black in color.

His consciousness fell on the black stone bead.

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

Or at the highest point of Zhou Ling.

He looked at it, and the grassland had long since been restored, and the green was very gratifying.

Suddenly, a thunderous roar sounded around Zhou Ling, and a tidal wave of beasts rushed towards this side.

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

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(Only the stars and the girl...... With food and wine, novels and movies, and landscapes, and the universe and truth, and oneself, you can't live up to it. )