I emo after dressing as a villain

Zhang Junyan was speechless. He thought it was something, but he didn't expect it to be because of this. He thought that Zhuang Tongtong's character was cruel to the end since he was a child. Softly comforting, "Your father is also doing it for your own good, so it is certain that you are tired, but if you persevere, you will definitely be the most powerful person in Qi Tian Kingdom in the future!"

"Really?" While sobbing, those eyes blinked and blinked at Zhang Junyan, the watery eyeballs were black and bright, sweeter than grapes.

"Of course, I'm a god, and I can see your future." For some reason, Zhang Junyan remembered that time when he accidentally saw Zhuang Tongtong stealing candied haws, and his heart softened, "If you feel too tired and too bitter Alright, let's eat some candied haws."

"What is candied haws?" asked a childish voice.

Zhang Junyan was a little surprised, "Haven't you eaten?"

Zhuang Tongtong shook his head, his eyes blank.

Zhang Junyan also thought that Zhuang Tongtong liked to eat candied haws because he loved it when he was a child, but he didn’t know what candied haws were. He thought about it and said, "Sweet and sour is delicious, you will definitely like it."

"But my father said that I can't eat these, and that a cultivator should not have appetite." The voice was so soft that one's heart softened.

"Nonsense..." Zhang Junyan thought to himself, why does this old temple master have so many things, no wonder such a soft and cute kid has grown up so cold and alienated, "Gods also have appetites! I really like eating wontons."

Zhuang Tongtong tilted his head and seemed to be thinking seriously, bit his lips and asked, "Do the gods also eat candied haws?"

Seeing his ignorant and cute appearance, a faint smile flashed across Zhang Junyan's eyes, "Eat, why don't you eat something delicious."

After getting a satisfactory answer, the little face smiled, as if tired from crying, Zhuang Tongtong yawned a little, and blinked hard.

Zhang Junyan felt distressed when he saw it, "Sleep for a while if you are sleepy."

Zhuang Tongtong rubbed his eyes and muttered, "No, I still want to practice martial arts... I haven't learned how to do it today..." He yawned again.

Zhang Junyan stretched out his hand to coax him, letting him lie on his lap, "It's okay, you will definitely learn it, lie on my lap and sleep for a while, I will call you later."

"Then you can't lie to me... Remember to call me..." Zhang Junyan looked at him lying softly on his body and said, his heart was spoiled by him.

Zhang Junyan felt that this dream was so beautiful that he didn't want to wake up from such a beautiful dream. It was like a spring breeze, finding a free place, putting on a recliner to relieve his fatigue, and...

He smiled and looked at the sleeping child lying on his lap, and added in his heart, glutinous rice dumpling.

Maybe this feeling is too familiar, Zhang Junyan actually felt a little drowsy in his sleep, he not only complained, did I enter Inception?

He only felt his eyes dimmed, and he lost consciousness. After a while, the ancient song sounded in his ears again, and the sound became louder and louder, which made him have a headache.

Zhang Junyan opened his eyes irritably, thinking that the broken gong's voice is really terrible, don't wake up the little boy Zhuang, but the person who was lying on his lap and fell asleep just now has disappeared.

"Could it be possible to go to practice martial arts?" He muttered, stood up and patted the dust off his body.

I don't know when I will wake up from this dream. Zhang Junyan felt that he seemed to be trapped in a dream. When he thought of this, he raised his hand and gave himself a slap, but he didn't go down because he was afraid of pain, so he just patted it lightly. .

"Oh... I don't know when I'll wake up." Zhang Junyan wandered aimlessly, feeling a little lonely in his heart, "Don't become a vegetable and cause trouble for Tongtong..."

He was extremely boring, and this Yushang Palace was also crowded with people, but no one seemed to be able to see him. Zhang Junyan laughed at himself, "Well, he is really a ghost now."

Unknowingly, he walked to the place where Zhuang Tongtong was caught eating candied haws. I don't know if it was a coincidence or destiny. Even in a dream, at this moment, Zhang Junyan felt that he was destined, and looked at him with a little bewilderment.

I saw the young man dressed in white, with a beautiful face, standing in the courtyard, the white clothes fluttering and faintly brushing away the dust, his shape and bones are like jade sculptures made of snow, he doesn't look like the person in the fireworks.

"Tongtong." He was surprised to find himself speaking involuntarily, but he calmed down in the next second, and he couldn't see himself anyway.

Unexpectedly, the young man turned around slowly, his eyes changed from cold to surprised, Zhang Junyan didn't expect that he could see himself, he couldn't help being delighted, feeling that the surroundings had become alive again from the dead life just now.

The headband tied on the hair followed Zhuang Tongtong to walk a few steps quickly, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and then he paused in his steps forward. He looked at Zhang Junyan and asked almost without hesitation. Said: "Why did you leave without saying goodbye last time?"

Zhang Junyan was stunned for a while, but didn't react, last time?When was the last time?

Seeing his puzzled face, Zhuang Tongtong was a little annoyed. He had been thinking about it for so long, and he had long forgotten about it. He pursed his lips, and said in a cold voice, "Liar..."