I emo after dressing as a villain

Zhang Junyan walked slowly on the street, and the cool wind blew out from the gaps in the branches, making him squint his eyes and yawn.

After looking at him for a few times, Zhan Fubo couldn't help but ask, "Young Master Chen, you seem unhappy."

"Is there?" Zhang Junyan lazily replied.

"Of course, I can see it..." Zhan Fubo thought that since Miss Cheng appeared, Mr. Zhang's face was not very good, so he thought about it, "Does Mr. Zhang also like Miss Cheng? That's why he is unhappy? "

Zhang Junyan was speechless, and Zhan Fubo glanced blankly and complained, "You can tell that there is a ghost."

Zhan Fubo continued to ask without giving up, "Then why are you unhappy?"

When Zhang Junyan thought of what happened just now, he felt unhappy, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "I just can't see your young master being played around by others."

"I don't seem to understand what it means?"

He glanced sideways at Zhan Fubo, "What do you think is the relationship between Cheng Yan and Jiang Yuliang?"

Zhan Fubo said without even thinking about it: "Naturally, they are talented and beautiful, and everyone has acquiesced to the relationship between the two of them."

Zhang Junyan sneered, "Then what about your young master? What is he in this relationship?"

"Miss Cheng naturally regards the young master as a friend..." Zhan Fubo was not sure after finishing speaking, scratched his hair in distress, and frowned, "But sometimes, I always feel a little strange, as long as young master Jiang is not around, Miss Cheng seems to always treat the young master a little bit, a little bit..."

Zhang Junyan sneered, "Is it ambiguous?"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Zhan Fubo suddenly came to his senses, thinking about all the past, he thought it was weird but didn't understand it, but now he has come to his senses, "So Miss Cheng is really going too far, my young master treats her so well , She treats her like this, it's not like everyone at all."

"So, let's find a way to keep Cheng Yan away from your young master!"

"Okay!" Zhan Fubo nodded solemnly, and reminded: "However, Mr. Zhang, it is wrong to call others by their first names."

"I didn't yell in front of her." Zhang Junyan said indifferently, "I'm hungry, go find something to eat."

Zhan Fubo saw a restaurant in front of him and said, "Master Zhang, this restaurant is quite famous for hot donkey meat, do you want to try it together?"

As a business traveler in the 21st century, Zhang Junyan, a small takeaway expert, has never eaten anything. After all, it is not a real history, so the taste must be the same.

"It's fine, by the way, don't be so polite, we are so familiar, and we are all on the same front, don't talk about Mr. Chen, it's too alien."

"Then what should I call you?"

"I'm older than you, you can just call me Brother Zhang from now on."

Zhan Fubo immediately laughed like a dog's leg, "Okay! That brother Zhang will eat later, you pay for it, I didn't bring any money when I came out."

"You boy..." Zhang Junyan smiled and tried to hit him, but suddenly he felt a chill on his back. The cold made his scalp numb and his skin got goosebumps. This is an impossible temperature in hot weather. He His face became serious, "Xiao Zhan, do you feel the coolness in your back?"

Zhan Fubo shook his head, "No, it's so hot in summer, how can it be cool?"

"Then why do I feel that my back is so cold..." After Zhang Junyan finished speaking, his face froze, "Fuck...I won't get dirty things..."

Zhan Fubo also became nervous, "I can't...it's a sunny day..."

Zhang Junyan's whole body was stiff, "Help me look at my back."

Zhan Fubo hesitated, and drew with his little thumb, "I, I'm a little scared..."

"Hurry up, didn't you say it's a sunny day!"

"Well, that's fine..." Zhan Fubo bit the bullet and quickly glanced behind Zhang Junyan, his eyes widened instantly, "There is really something!"

This frightened Zhang Junyan so much that he couldn't speak smoothly, "What is it, what!?"

"A little paper doll." Zhan Fubo was about to reach out to take it away, Zhang Junyan was relieved to hear that it was a little paper doll, and he came back to life, but Zhan Fubo suddenly screamed.

"Aaah!"

His voice was so loud that it provoked passers-by to watch, Zhang Junyan quickly covered his mouth, "What are you doing with such a loud voice! Shame on you!"

Zhan Fubo pointed to the paper figurine thrown on the ground, "That little paper figurine gave me a wicked smile...Brother Zhang, why don't we go shopping..."

Zhang Junyan stared at the paper figurine thrown on the ground, and there were words written in red cinnabar on the paper figurine. He looked very ominous, "Why am I so unlucky! Why do I have to experience it first every time I encounter evil things... He turned his head and glared at Zhan Fubo, "What's the situation with you, why are you so cowardly as a cultivator!"

Zhan Fubo looked aggrieved, "I have little experience... that's why I was pulled out by my uncle to accompany the young master to practice... and..." He stretched out his index finger and there were teeth marks on it!

"Brother Zhang, this little paper man can still bite..."