One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

Although Zhang Yang's qualifications and brains are only average, self-control is amazing, something that I can't use. This is also one of his strong points.

The taste of this meal comes from downstairs. Zhang Yang touched his stomach, stood up, opened the door, and went downstairs to eat.

"Brother Zhang Yang! I'm about to call you!" Bian Yueyuan sat at the table and smiled at Zhang Yang. "Don't you practice today?"

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly, rubbed Yue Yuan's head, and then sat down beside her.

"Moon, why don't you go back?"

"My brother is coming back today, but I don't want to see him," said Bian Yueyuan, wrinkling her nose.

As if thinking about something, Bian Yueyuan fell silent suddenly, raised her head cautiously, looked at Zhang Yang's face, and saw that he did not express dissatisfaction, she went on to say.

Brother Zhang Yang has always cared about the relationship between relatives. Every time she and her mother quarreled, brother Zhang Yang helped persuade herself; although the older sister’s brother didn’t seem to care about Lao Ye and behaved a little coldly at ordinary times, she knew that this Not a fact.

"His brother. Every time I come back, I am forced to go to their door. I am very angry. It will not do me any good." Bian Yueyuan complained: "Big Brother Zhang Yang, I can eat here today. Food?" I don't want to go back to see my brother. "

"..." Aunt Bian isn't worried? "Zhang Yang was slightly stunned, and then answered softly.

Bian Yueyuan sighed softly: "When my brother comes, she won't care about me!"

Zhang Yang was about to answer, but suddenly heard Ye Chen's laughter. "What are you talking about? Little Moon is almost crying."

Looking back, I saw the dust on the leaves holding a few plates in his hand, and came over with a smile.

"Nothing, Mr. Ye, let me wash the dishes for you!" Bian Yueyuan stood up, took the dishes in Ye Chen's hand, put them on the table, and ran to Ye Chen. "Old man, here comes my dinner."

Zhang Yang also walked into the kitchen silently, and returned with three pairs of chopsticks.

Dust nodded and sat down.

Just as the three were about to start eating, the door was knocked suddenly.

"Is Xiaoyue there, Lao Ye? Aunt Bian said she hasn't come back yet, so I went to look for it. I'm going in!"

After that, the door was opened, and the door was the figure of a young man. This young man named Zhou Sheng was sixteen years old and was already as tall as a young man. He is a regular customer in the store, young, but he has an amazing amount of alcohol, and even the dust on the leaves is amazed. Zhou Sheng was a gas collector on the third floor, a disciple of Hengxinmen, and came back once in a while. He is a celebrity in town. After all, not many people worship Hengxianmen. But Zhou Sheng's character is not proud at all, on the contrary, he is approachable and a bit naive.

"Come on!" Zhou Sheng touched his head and smiled. "Little Moon, Aunt Bian and your brother, there is a big man waiting for you, let you go back quickly."

When Bian Yueyuan heard these words, she immediately had a bitter expression. Although she was a little headstrong, she still didn't dare to play a small role in the big event.

Unwilling to see Zhang Yang and Ye Xingzi, they said goodbye to the two, unwilling to leave the Mei Hotel.

Zhou Sheng turned around and said goodbye to the two people. By the way, he picked up the door and hurriedly walked over.

The hotel is very quiet.

In the past year, there have not been many conversations between Ye Hollandzi and Zhang Yang. This is not to say that the relationship between the two is very poor, but that there is a thick barrier between the two-Ye Chen was confiscated a few years ago. Now Zhang Yang is depressed because of the difficulty of practicing, and the communication between the two is becoming less and less. ..