"What do you think he will think of?"

In the rare and beautiful moonlight, Zhang Pan and Du Xun climbed onto the roof, intending to do the decent thing of drinking under the moonlight.

The moon is a moon with a hole in it, and the wine is rice wine made casually by the villagers in the mountains, but the artistic conception at this moment is excellent.

"Maybe, he will spend one night thinking about the things he should think about, such as relatives, friends and lovers, or maybe all he thinks about is the hare he chased when he was a teenager." Zhang Pan took a sip, Du Xun's question was answered.

"Did you chase after anything when you were young?" Du Xun asked curiously.

Zhang Pan thought for a moment, "Does my brother count?"

"..." Du Xun was a little surprised, "You still have a younger brother? Why have you never heard of it before?"

"He and my other family members are far away. You can't see him around. What's the use of talking about it?"

"Since you can't see it, why not talk about it?" Du Xun urged Zhang Pan, "You know everything about us, but we don't know anything about your origin. Don't you think it's unfair?"

"It seems to be a little bit." Zhang Pan blinked, "Why don't I just talk about it."

"Stop talking nonsense."

"My father is a son of an aristocratic family, capable of both literature and martial arts, and good-looking. My mother is a rookie in the business world with a strong personality. She fell in love with my father at first sight. When they saw each other again, they confessed their love and got married. They had a son and a daughter after marriage. That is, my brother and I. When I was about 16 years old, they took a child back when they went out to do business, adopted them as foster sons, and taught him etiquette, righteousness, integrity, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. The child was nearly eight years younger than me, and his body He is also weak. It is said that he has suffered from bad people before, and he knows very little. He often does some dangerous things unconsciously, so I have to watch him by his side all the time and run after him all day, just because he is afraid of him. It hurts if you don't pay attention. I left home when I was 23 years old, and I haven't seen him for a long time, and I don't know if he still remembers me."

Speaking of this, Zhang Pan felt a little sad, and when he turned around, he found Du Xun staring straight at her.

"I have a question." Du Xun said seriously.

"What?" Zhang Pan was a little nervous, maybe she said something wrong and exposed her future identity.

"How old are you?"

"Huh?" Zhang Pan was stunned, then turned his head angrily, "Can we still be friends?"

"Your face is so tender, how can I, a beauty under the age of 30, live in ten years!" Du Xun stretched out his hand and tried to pinch Zhang Pan's face, and said through gritted teeth, "What a marvelous martial arts skill. I also practiced."

"Do you think this is only related to the level of martial arts? Can the effect of practicing hard Qigong be the same as that of Xiaowuxianggong?"

"I don't care, just sit still and let me see if you are wearing the legendary disguise mask."

"Stop your atrocities!"

"... Did Xiaosheng come at the wrong time?"

It was Xu Jin who interrupted suddenly, and he also had a jug of wine in his hand.

"Hey, let's continue talking?" Du Xun straightened his clothes and sat upright, as if nothing happened just now.

"What do you think is the difference between people?"

"Why did the topic become so serious when Xiaosheng came up?" Xu Jin sat down next to Du Xun.

"Just say whether you will participate in the discussion or not. And what's the matter with your strange self-proclaimed name?"

"According to Xiaoyan, this is more attractive to girls, isn't it true?"

Zhang Pan and Du Xun looked at each other and said "yes" in unison

"That's not the case." Xu Jin's face collapsed.

"How did you become smart at this time? Could it be that when Xiaoyan was talking to you, your thinking got lost at the fork in your life?"

"... There is almost nothing the same between people. I don't think it's easy to answer your question."

"The method of changing the topic is really bad... What do you think, Du Xun?"

"People have different personalities, different appearances, different social circles, and different identities... You don't want such a superficial answer, do you?"

"My thoughts are actually not very deep." Zhang Pan laughed, "I think there are only three things that are different between people, what makes him happy, what makes him painful, and his luck."

"It sounds very concise and has some truth. Are you going to elaborate on it?"

"Heh..." Zhang Pan chuckled lightly, and drank the contents of the cup in one gulp, "You should slowly understand this kind of thing, it won't be beautiful once you dissect it cleanly."

"Isn't there something like this in the world?" Du Xun was a little sad, "I seem to feel sorry for the new idiot."

"Wu Yulou didn't do any good things before. It's a good chance for him to come to us." Although Zhang Pan was polite when talking to him, in fact he didn't have much sympathy. Surviving, what he did before is not so easily forgotten.Everyone said that the people they killed were not good things, but how many bad things were the least lethal?And how many people suffer because of a momentary rage when they feel offended?Wu Yulou is known as the "Wild Wolf" and is well-known in the underworld. What he did was conspiracy, and no one would believe him if his hands were clean.

"Then why do you need to save him?" Du Xun held his chin, looked at Zhang Pan, and waited for her answer.

"I will be happy when I lead others to be good, and I will be sad when life is withered."

"The pursuit of happiness brought about by selflessness is probably also a kind of selfishness." Xu Jin said with emotion.

"Private preference means that it is inevitable for people to love themselves more." Zhang Pan said, "In the final analysis, words such as noble and kind are just evaluations of a person's style. Although it sounds a bit ironic, but I still want to try my best to be a noble person, because I am really worldly and happy when others praise me sincerely."

"I will praise what is good for me, and curse what is not good for me. It has been like this since ancient times." Du Xun filled the glass with wine.

"I am in awe of those who have the ability to bring misfortune to me, and pray for their kindness with praise." Zhang Pan continued.

"Human nature is like this." Xu Jin shook her head and sighed.

"Cheers to such humanity."

The three of them toasted, and there was a silence after drinking, and then they laughed in unison.

"What were you guys up to last night? You guys didn't sleep at night." Lu Yinzhu yawned and looked angrily at the three people who had just climbed down from the roof, "Can you set an example for the children?"

"In addition to noble character, you have to learn how to integrate into a group. This is the combination of ideal and reality." Zhang Pan laughed, "It's a good way to look at the roof, watch the stars, watch the moon, talk about life, talk about philosophy, and drink a little wine. Well!"

Lu Yinzhu glared at the three of them angrily, and ran to take care of Lao Xiaoyan.

"Pity, when will you go out again, I think we have too few students." Xu Jin sighed.

"Don't talk too much about you, a guy who only needs to be in charge of writing out papers. We are the ones in class. Do you know how difficult children are?" Du Xun put his hands on his waist, quite annoyed.

"What you mean by uncontrollable is just Lao Xiaoyan?" Xu Jin said indifferently, "Isn't he just skinny?"

"Is that a little bit? That's..."

Just as they were talking, a heart-shattering cry interrupted the conversation of the three of them.

Zhang Pan rubbed his forehead, "Why did you collapse so early?"

The person who collapsed was of course recalling the Wuyu Tower that had been full of sorrow and joy for a night.

Some things are like this, you can use time to bury it, but when it breaks through the ground, the pain must be doubled.

Learn from the pain, what is the pain?

Even if it is not as good as Wen Tianxiang's pain of ruining the country and family, the impact brought by the collection of things that a person has missed in half his life is still huge, at least not what Wu Yulou, a Jianghu person who is strong outside but capable in the middle, can bear.

There are very few people like Li Ruohai who are as strong externally as internally.

While feeling emotional in his heart, Zhang Pan entered the room where Wuyulou was located.

"You seem to scare others... Well, don't look at me with such disgusting eyes, just be straightforward, do you feel like you want to die or want to become a monk?"

Wu Yulou did not answer.

"If you want to die, I've paid back the medical expenses from my part-time job. If you want to become a monk, I suggest you think about it first. In case Pang Ban makes a comeback in the future, you will definitely be selected as a death squad, uh, or a death squad."

Still no answer.

Zhang Pan is not in a hurry either, people from the rivers and lakes like this always have such an awkward and inseparable dignity, it is too difficult for him to subdue others.

"I'll stay here." Wu Yulou finally spoke, his voice was extremely hoarse, "I can teach your disciples my family's saber technique."

Zhang Pan just wanted Lao Xiaoyan to learn swordsmanship, so he simply nodded, "Then you can move to the empty house in the south today."

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