I emo after dressing as a villain

Looking at the situation, Song Tan was puzzled, "Boss, did you really know them before?"

Zhang Junyan still replied as before, "I don't know..."

His voice was cold, sarcastic.

"Can……"

"Don't be so bad, go and get me some wine and come back with two taels of beef."

"Understood..." Song Qin rubbed the back of his head, feeling puzzled. He should have known each other from their conversation. Why didn't their boss want to admit it?

Besides, the young master of Yushang Palace is gone, why do they think the boss knows?

Song Tan recalled that night, and thought about it, could it be that the boss had a story with Young Master Zhuang before? !

After thinking about it, he shook his head again and again, impossible, how could there be a story if both of them are men, is it possible?

Because of that girl named Cheng Yan, the two of them went from brothers to rivals in love and finally fought and parted ways? !

The more Song Qin thought about it, the more reliable he felt, "It must be like this, I have to enlighten the boss later!" Said, full of fighting spirit, went to drink.

In fact, Zhang Junyan sent Song Qin away on purpose. Just now Bai Fu and Cheng Yan looked anxious, which made him frown. Tong Tong suddenly disappeared. Obviously, it was not as simple as not being able to find it. The saber on the wall is ready to go for someone.

At this time, the door was knocked, Zhang Junyan thought for a while and put the sword on the table, and when he opened the door and saw someone coming, he was stunned.

"You..." He looked at Zhuang Tongtong standing outside the door with a flash of surprise, and was speechless for a moment. He didn't know what to say, and he choked out a sentence for a long time, "Hello..."

"elder brother……"

Zhang Junyan, who suddenly called out his brother, was happy and confused. This scene seemed to overlap with the boy in the dream. His mind seemed to be running at high speed, and it seemed to be blank. Looking at Zhuang Tongtong's wet red eyes, he naturally stretched out his hand to think. To wipe, "What's wrong with you? Are you crying?"

Zhuang Tongtong held Zhang Junyan's hand tightly and said word by word, "Take me away, okay?"

Zhang Junyan was taken aback by this straight ball, "Take you away?"

"Go anywhere."

"I can go anywhere?" Zhang Junyan couldn't think at all, and could only repeat Zhuang Tongtong's words blankly.

"Yes, right now."

Zhang Junyan's eyes fell on Zhuang Tongtong's wet red eyes and untouched vermilion lips, and he slowly recovered from the shock, only to realize that something was wrong, "What's wrong with you? Did something happen to you?"

Zhuang Tongtong shook his head, looked straight into Zhang Junyan's eyes, without any intention of dodging, held his hand, and fastened it tightly, as if locked, "Take me away while I have no regrets." At the end, he added He said, "before dawn".

In his shining eyes, Zhang Junyan saw the shining sunset and clouds, and nodded in a strange way, "Okay..."

The two rode on the same horse, and there were many disciples patrolling the road. Tongtong Zhuang disguised himself as Song Tan, with a cloak on his body, and was buried in Zhang Junyan's arms.

"Fellow Daoist, please stop." A few disciples wearing jade palaces blocked the way, and they politely bowed to Zhang Junyan, "Can I trouble you to see the person in the arms of Fellow Daoist?"

Afraid that they wouldn't look at it, Zhang Junyan took off his cloak calmly, and said in a warm tone, "When it's windy, I lose my temper and don't want to stay here any longer and want to go back."

Zhuang Tongtong kept leaning on Zhang Junyan's chest, looked at them indifferently, and did not speak.

Seeing their ambiguous atmosphere, the disciple felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly saluted, "Excuse me..."

Zhang Junyan put the cloak back on him, and said in a warm tone, "Where do you want to go?"

Zhuang Tongtong said in a sullen tone, "I don't know."

Zhang Junyan knew that something was wrong with Zhuang Tongtong, he disappeared for no reason, reappeared for no reason, and wanted to take him away by himself. He was not like that cold and indifferent person, but he couldn't think of any excuse to reject him, "Then move towards him." Let’s go at sunset, we can stop whenever you want.”

The wind blows gently past the ears, the hawking sounds on the street are endless, and the setting sun shines through the clouds and casts down the world from the clouds.

Zhang Junyan heard the soft and steady word.

"it is good……"