"What's that!" muttered a crisp and bright voice with a slight dissatisfaction, accompanied by footsteps. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"You can't be said to be pitiful?"

The pothos said softly, "Stop talking." ”

The annoying voice seemed to break free, and said angrily: "Good is rewarded, evil is rewarded! Miss doesn't want to think about how he treated us before! With this fate, we can only say that we deserve it!"

Zhang Zhan slowly turned his head, and his eyes were a delicate and beautiful face, Zhang Zhan had an impression of her, she was the pretty maid next to Lupothos. And at this moment, her eyebrows were twisted like twists, and she didn't hide the displeasure on her face at all. Seeing Zhang Yan turn her head and stare at her, she didn't restrain at all, but said disdainfully: "What, I said something wrong?"

Zhang Yan smiled: "No, in fact, I said the wrong thing just now, and I didn't know how to be polite." However, Zhang Yan looked at the green pothos and the pretty maid respectively, and said lightly: "Please get out." ”

After saying that, ignoring her thunderous jump, he turned his head again, and stared blankly at the cyan wall, which was glowing with cold colors.

There was a long time of chattering behind him, Zhang Remnant turned a deaf ear, but he still felt irritable, until finally the green pothos said that he would come again, and as the two left, Zhang Remnant was able to enjoy a moment of peace.

At this moment, Zhang Remnant was in unspeakable pain psychologically and physically, but he was insensitive, just staring blankly at the thick cyan wall.

Being in a daze has always been a meaningless move, but Zhang Zhan can't find anything meaningful to do now, so he can only do so. Now, I don't know how long it has been, but Zhang Yan doesn't even remember the lines of the thin cracks on the wall unconsciously.

His eyes ached, but he just wouldn't keep them closed. Because darkness will make you fall deeper.

Well, this state, as a rule, is a broken love.

Frustration, frustration, regret, pain, frustration, sadness, gloom, disappointment, etc., in fact, there is no single word that can express the mood and state at this time. Perhaps only by adding up all the above weights can we simply explain the word "broken love".

Zhang Zhan only felt that he had never been so miserable, he obviously felt that it was dark, but the delicate sunlight passed through the window, making the lifeless room warm and bright.

Yes, the excitement on the outside is still there, and it never stops because of the individual.

There was another sound of footsteps, and Zhang Yan clearly "saw" Wan Yan Hurt carrying a pot of wine, sitting at the head of his bed with a big grin, and taking a beautiful sip.

What's worse is that this product is still in the bar, and it looks like it has an endless aftertaste.

Suddenly, Zhang Yan also wanted to get drunk. However, he remembered the words that Wan Yansheng once said, he said that alcohol is more just to numb himself, and if he really wants to get drunk, it is not easy to talk about it.

I remember that when he said this, it was also when he was in a low mood, and when he was admonishing him to drink.

It is also strange that when Zhang Chuan finished comforting Yan Dang, he looked detached, and he seemed to have the wisdom of reading the warmth and coldness of human feelings and seeing through the hot and cold of the world. However, when Zhang Zhan is now repeating the mistake of being injured, he can't be as chic as he was at that time.

If you don't understand the sorrow, don't misinterpret the pain of others, otherwise you will be like an idiot.

The author wrote this passage with countless experiences of falling out of love, just to verify whether anyone can feel resonance?

"If Zhang Daxia doesn't go out for a walk again, he will really get rancid. ”

Zhang Yan was silent for a long time and said, "I lost her. ”

Feeling the wound of the face, he shook his head and smiled: "Brother Zhang said that he laughed, as if you had never had her." ”

Zhang Yan couldn't help but look back: "You have always been so comforting?"

Wan Yan stretched out a finger and shook it: "Believe me, comfort people, more is just in vain." The easiest way to do this is to tear open his wound directly, pour chili water into it, and sprinkle some salt into it. ”

"Cumin or not?"

"Less come, less come, more crutches. ”

Zhang Yan turned his head again and stared blankly at the wall, but he didn't know that there was more life in his eyes.

After finishing his face, he poured two more mouthfuls, and said tentatively: "Why don't you find a few girls?"

Zhang Yan thought about it and lifted the quilt: "Let's go." ”

Wanyan hurt his mouth and said in surprise: "Is this okay?

Zhang Yan pointed to his left shoulder angrily: "I'm going to find Miss Tang and ask her to heal her shoulder." In a few more days, perhaps this shoulder will be crippled forever. ”

Wan Yan nodded and nodded: "Zhang is disabled, Zhang is not disabled, is he worthy of this name?"

Zhang Chuan looked at Wan Yan with an expressionless face: "You call it injury, I call it disabled, disabled and disabled, or else, let's just make do with it?"

After Yan Yan took another sip of wine, he smacked his mouth: "Don't tease, I have Sorin." When I'm like you losing Miss Yu'er, it's not too late to discuss this matter at that time. ”

Zhang Yan took a deep breath and said lightly: "I'll talk about it again after the trouble, Brother Yan." ”

Wan Yan hurriedly made a surrender form: "Okay, okay, don't talk about it." ”

Seeing that Zhang was doing nothing, he shook his head and said while drinking: "Poor Miss Yu'er, she is so considerate, so gentle, and so kind. ”

Zhang Yan looked at the wound of his face, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly laughed.

Wan Yan also squinted his eyes, and also looked at Zhang Yan with a smile.

Zhang Chuan nodded: "Okay, good, that's really good, that's right!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the vase on the table and smashed it towards Wan Yan's face.

After throwing the wine jug, he knocked the vase down in mid-air, and the wine jug and vase all fell to the ground, crackling and smashing.

Then Zhang Yan smashed his fist on Wan Yan's eye socket, and Wan Yan also kicked Zhang Yan in the stomach. The two scuffled together in an instant, you punch me and kick me, how can you look like a martial arts master.

In the end, Zhang Remnant was lying on the ground, snorting: "Do you still want to make a face?

Wan Yan was also lying on the ground: "Joke! If you really fight, who cares about your pain? The weakness of attacking the enemy can show that I have won the chic and beautiful." ”

After snorting for a long time, Wanyan asked, "Are you better?"

"Much better. ”

"Let's go, then! If we don't move forward, we will have to stay here forever, stop and be left behind. ”

There were silver needles of different lengths densely placed on the table, Tang Fan took one out of it, and said softly to Zhang Yan: "It may hurt." ”

Zhang Yan tugged at the corners of his mouth, made a disdainful expression, and said proudly: "The girl is under the needle, it's a big deal, I'll shout out." ”

Wan Yan was carrying a pot of wine again, and after hearing Zhang Remnant's words, he couldn't help but glance back at Zhang Remnant.

"I've never seen anything so straightforward...... Forehead !!"

It turned out that Tang Huan's silver needle had pierced Zhang Xuan's left shoulder, picked up the broken bone that had been pierced into the flesh, and was carefully picking it back into its original position.

The sharp and jagged broken bones were drilled in the flesh and blood, and the pain was unbearable, which made Zhang Zhidou's big cold sweat immediately cover his entire face.

Wan Yan looked at Zhang Yan's face: "Does it hurt?"

"Cool!" Zhang Yan gritted his teeth and squeezed out such a word from between his teeth.

"It's actually an injury!" Wan Yan shook his head while drinking.

After half an hour of continuous cooling, Zhang Yan almost collapsed. Looking at Tang Huan again, he was also drenched in sweat, and the quiet fragrance emanating from his body was stronger than usual, almost fragrant the entire room.

She also breathed a sigh of relief, and tiredness was written all over her pretty face: "Okay! Remember not to use force within half a month, otherwise, you will not be able to cure it with phantom means." ”

Zhang Yan nodded, and said helplessly: "I owe the girl another favor." ”

Tang Fan said happily: "Zhang Gongzi's words are serious, the heart of the doctor's parents, I can't bear to see the world being tortured by illness." ”

"You're so kind, Mom. ”

On the way back, the path covered with moonlight was paved, and Wan Yan said sadly: "Actually, I think Brother Zhang can try to pursue Miss Tang." ”

Zhang Yan snorted: "What is this? People just treat me as a friend, but I want to go there?"

Wan Yan smiled sadly: "Believe me, the best way to forget one person is to fall in love with another person instead! Huh? Why don't you leave?

Zhang Yan smiled bitterly: "The walking corpse is here." ”

At this time, the blood of the true dragon once again had a temperature. (To be continued.) )