In the middle of the night, Zhang Yan touched Jirentang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, and was silent for a while before he lifted his steps and walked into the inner room.

Inside the house is a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, with a faint bitterness and a clear fragrance.

The smell is quirky and complicated. It's like Zhang Yan's mood when he saw Park Bo-young, and he couldn't explain it.

Park Baoying didn't seem to be aware of Zhang Yan's arrival, she just carried a bowl of medicinal soup very virtuously and pillowed Li Yue's head in her arms.

Gently pursed her red lips and blew away the steaming hot air, before bringing the spoon to Li Yue's mouth.

Zhang Yan didn't speak, but walked straight to a Taishi chair, sat down, and crossed Erlang's legs. At this time, Zhang Zhan, as if admiring a loving young couple, was in an extremely relaxed and plain state.

Zhang Remnant naturally came to kill Li Yue, although Li Yue's strength was even higher than Zhang Remnant, but unfortunately, he was not like Zhang Remnant, who contained the blood of a true dragon in his body, and was able to achieve rapid self-repair in a short period of time.

If that night, Li Yue occupied a relatively strong position, then now, Zhang Yan has an absolute upper hand and advantage.

But it's a pity that Park Bo-young appeared here.

Zhang Yan not only knew that he couldn't help Li Yue tonight, but also knew that tonight was also the time for him to completely break with Park Baoying.

She shouldn't have helped the "bias" so obviously!

When Li Yue was killing himself, Park Baoying revealed all the secrets of Zhang Remnant to Li Yue, otherwise, Zhang Remnant would have lost his combat power in an instant by Li Yue's "plan in the plan". Even later, Zhang Yan's life hung by a thread several times, and he never saw Park Baoying appear and save himself.

Did she not care about her life or death at all? Where did the previous agreement go, didn't she say that one day in the future, everyone would go to death and destruction hand in hand?

Zhang Jian felt that he couldn't think about it anymore, because the more he thought about it, the more he felt like a fool.

At this time, Park Baoying carefully put Li Yue'an on the pillow again, and also tucked the quilt corner for him, for fear that he would catch a cold.

Zhang Remnant wanted to say: "You can't freeze to death!"

But he held back, because even if he said it, he would only look like a jealous fool.

Then Park Baoying stood up, looked at Zhang Yan with big black and white eyes, like a nobody, and said softly: "Go out for a walk?"

As soon as Zhang Yan spoke, he finally couldn't help but laugh and said, "What, what, can't you say it in front of Brother Li?"

Park Baoying pursed his lips and chuckled: "Anything that happened between you and me, Baoying would have confessed to him a long time ago." ”

Without waiting for Zhang Yan to speak, Park Baoying said in a low voice: "Don't make a noise until he rests." ”

Zhang Chuan nodded, and said indifferently: "Then let's go, it's not that you don't know, I always can't tell you." ”

Park Baoying's delicate body was shocked and looked at Zhang Ran, but Zhang Zan's body could only turn around stiffly, just took a step, but suddenly turned back and smiled: "Baoying won't shoot behind my back and be angry for your Ruyi Langjun, right?"

Park Baoying's face turned pale, and then returned to his normal color: "If Brother Zhang asks for it, Baoying can't do it." ”

Zhang Yan smiled: "Baoying is still so crisp and refreshing!"

With a seemingly hearty laugh, hoping to completely hide the sadness in his heart, Zhang Zhan walked out of the door.

On the long street, there are no more pedestrians.

Walking side by side with Park Baoying, Zhang Yan no longer felt the feeling of belonging to the world of only two people at this moment.

"Brother Zhang doesn't know, I don't love him at all. Park Bo-young finally spoke.

Zhang Yan nodded and said: "For a person who doesn't love, Bao Ying can do such a considerate thing, it seems that Bao Ying is indeed a compassionate living Bodhisattva." ”

Park Bo-young said lightly: "I'm sorry for you." ”

Zhang Yan replied naturally: "It's okay. ”

Park Baoying stopped and looked at Zhang Yan's side face: "I'm sincere, but you're just angry." ”

Without waiting for Zhang Chuan to speak again, Park Baoying said again: "The next time we meet, Brother Zhang must not leave any more favors, because from now on, you and I will no longer have the possibility of getting along peacefully." There are many reasons why Bao Ying must take your life. ”

Then Park Baoying bowed slightly towards Zhang Yan and turned to leave.

Zhang Yan looked at the back of Park Baoying's resolute departure without feeling, he really couldn't think clearly, and he really couldn't understand how a person could change so quickly, how could he be so ruthless and decisive.

"Bao Ying. ”

Park Bo-young stopped, Zhang Yan was silent for a moment, and asked, "Can I ask you a question?"

Park Baoying turned his back to Zhang Remnant for a long time, and said softly: "Jun buried the mud and bones under the spring, and I sent the world full of snow." ”

After that, there was no longer any stopping.

Zhang Yan thought about it and suddenly smiled.

He didn't know how he laughed, but he felt that his current self was a little relieved and a little tired.

Jun buried the mud under the spring,

I'm full of snow in the world.

In fact, there is such a sentence, Zhang Yan thinks it is enough. Because in the future, no matter what kind of relationship the two will develop, they will live up to the past together.

After all, there is no greater sorrow for a person than to devote himself to his past, but he has feelings of regret and unworthiness.

Therefore, in comparison, Zhang Yan still feels a little satisfied.

At that time, there was no cigarette, and it was more bitter to be able to accompany a man through the lonely long night, and it was more bitter soju.

In the middle of the night, the wine shop has long been closed, but fortunately, Zhang Yan is more free and easy, and occasionally makes a cameo appearance as a gentleman on the wall, which is also a very normal and casual thing.

I took a few muffled puffs and waited for the dawn.

Finally, it was dawn.

The night is sleepless, but the man has no sleep.

Suddenly turning his head, Xiaozhu moved slightly, and opened his eyes.

When she saw Zhang Can, the first thing she said was: "You're fine, it's good!"

Zhang Yan was speechless, like a child who had done something wrong, and hung his head silently. Xiaozhu chuckled lightly and said, "Why do you look like this, I remember that when you laugh, you are very cheerful and good-looking." ”

Zhang Yan smiled bitterly and said, "I can only promise not to cry now." ”

Xiaozhu snorted, and then said, "I'm a little hungry." ”

Zhang Chuan nodded: "What do you want to eat?"

Xiaozhu said: "Hungry, as long as you can eat." ”

When Zhang Zhan entered the house with the tray, he didn't mean to, but he still heard Xiaozhu make some movements that he didn't want to be known by Zhang Zhan. With Zhang Yan's current cultivation, he had long been aware that the bronze mirror on the table had disappeared.

Zhang Yan knew that if he lifted Xiaozhu's quilt now, he would definitely be able to see that the bronze mirror was hidden under her.

Looking at the mirror and self-pity and pouring the country's color, the face is easy to age without urging.

It is estimated that no girl can endure this kind of blow that is originally beautiful but suddenly unrecognizable.

But Xiaozhu is now smiling, as if she is fine, but looks at Zhang Yan happily: "Ah! It's good to be able to fill your stomach!"

Zhang Yan could only pretend not to know, but extremely complicated emotions inexplicably rose in his heart: why can some people be so good, while some people are so bad?