After the flowers are in full bloom, people are always deserted and empty. Under the sun on the afternoon, Chen Yuyang sat alone under the old locust tree at school, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance. He seemed to be in a daze, thinking about something, thinking about one

People, quietly, poured into his mind bit by bit.

"Brother Yangzi, you are so cruel. Nuonan is crying, so you don't go to comfort me!" Ji Wushuang didn't know when he stood behind the tree. There was a hint of complaint in his voice.

Chen Yuyang smiled bitterly: "Since you can't give her the future you want, why bother to tease her?"

Ji Wushuang was stunned for a moment and said curiously: "Brother Yangzi, sometimes I really can't figure it out, Chen Yuanyuan, Nuo Nan, Duanmu Qingyi, Zhuge Ziyu, which one do you like? People must choose a true love for life.

Talents are worthwhile to go on this world, right?”

Chen Yuyang suddenly looked up, looked at Ji Wushuang, and said with a funny look: "Wushuang, don't forget, we are not ordinary people. Our lives can never be measured in a lifetime."

"Is this related to love or not? I have been thinking that I will live my life in my life. Regardless of what the family means, I must choose the person I love to spend my life together!"

Chen Yuyang smiled faintly and said bitterly: "The hearts of people are so big. I have given them to them, so I will not give them to them anymore!"

"You have someone you love? Who is it?"

Chen Yuyang smiled and stood up and said, "Wushuang, it is difficult to keep a secret!"

Ji Wushuang was stunned again, but soon laughed: "I am a person who doesn't like to talk too much!"

Chen Yuyang nodded and said, "Actually, I have always liked someone or loved someone for millions of years, and it has become a habit. This person is called Zhuge Qingqing..." Chen Yuyang said so

, telling him and Zhuge Qingqing bit by bit, sad, joyful, faint, and calm. The expressions on his face began to increase.

"Brother Yangzi, would you actually fall in love with an illusory person?" Ji Wushuang couldn't understand. In his opinion, Chen Yuyang was almost all about the stories in the dream, because there was no Zhuge Qingqing in this world.

"Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterfly, butterfly dreams of Zhuang Zhou, just think I am dreaming!"

"But, people always have to live in the real world!" Ji Wushuang said.

"I know!" Chen Yuyang said in a flash.

Ji Wushuang could not understand, even Chen Yuyang could not understand, but since he saw Hongjun again and Zhuge Qingqing on the prehistoric land again, Chen Yuyang understood that he was not just a Butterfly Dream Zhuang Zhou

Process. This process is real.

He patted Chen Yuyang on the shoulder gently and Ji Wushuang said, "Brother Yangzi, you think about it yourself. Nuonan is such a good girl!"

Chen Yuyang nodded, watched Ji Wushuang's back slowly disappear, and a smile appeared on his face. He murmured to himself: "Think, don't think about it, don't think about anything!"

As he said that, Chen Yuyang suddenly laughed and said, "Come out, you have been watching for so long, do you still have to watch in the darkness?"

The steps were very steady, and an old man in white Tang suit slowly appeared beside Chen Yuyang. He looked at Chen Yuyang curiously, very strange. This person was no one else, but the servant of the old man of the Zhuge family. The old servant narrowed his eyes

, looking at Chen Yuyang, said, "Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterfly, butterfly dreams of Zhuang Zhou? Young man, you are such a strange person. Why don't you love a living person?"

"I don't like it!"

"What's wrong with Miss Ziyu?"

Chen Yuyang suddenly laughed and looked at the old man and said, "Those things are very good, very good, but I don't like them!"

This is the original words of Master Jin Yong. The truth that the girl named Li Wenxiu can understand. There are too many good things in life. We can't afford it and dare not ask for it, so we can only choose the right one, instead of

OK.

As if he understood Chen Yuyang's words, the old man tilted his head again and said strangely: "Young man, you are such a strange person!"

"Is the old man here today to ask me these questions?" Chen Yuyang said.

The old servant shook his head and said, "No, the first thing I came to see is our Zhuge family's son-in-law. Secondly, I just want to remind you that you don't like the master recently, so I hope it will be.

You should restrain yourself!"

"Hahahaha, restrain yourself!" Chen Yuyang laughed wildly.

"Are my words so funny?" the old man said inexplicably.

Chen Yuyang seemed to have come back from his longing for Zhuge Qingqing and became the only one Qingyang Taoist Lord again. The aura on his body was very fierce and strong. His eyes were shining with golden light and said, "Why should I restrain myself."

Woolen cloth?"

"Young people always have a limit on their work?"

"I know who I love, and Zhuge Qingqing, who was married to the Zhuge family and I, was not Zhuge Ziyu, this is not considered my breaking of the contract. It is because your Zhuge family did not keep their promises first.

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"But Miss Qingqing has already..."

"I know!" Chen Yuyang interrupted the old man rudely and said, "I did not break any promises, and I don't need to explain this to your Zhuge family."

"I will bring the words of my son-in-law to the master!" Sweat had already oozed out of the old man's head. Indeed, when standing with Chen Yuyang, everyone would feel the pressure, which was a kind of pressure that rushed out of his momentum.

"You can leave!" Chen Yuyang said in a cold voice.

The old servant saluted Chen Yuyang respectfully, then slowly moved his steps and disappeared into the crowd. But at this moment, a sharp and sharp scream pierced the entire campus.

"Murder!!! Killed~~He died!~~"

Chen Yuyang's eyebrows were frivolous and looked upstairs. The voice came from Class 20 of Grade 20, right next to his classroom.

For a moment, the door of the classroom of Class 20 in high school was already full of people. Chen Yuyang also flashed into the crowd. Through the window, blood splattered everywhere. A student fell to the ground, and blood stained the classroom red. Look

It looks particularly dazzling when you go up.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yuyang asked.

"I don't know, it seems that some classmates in this class were killed!" the classmate next to him replied.

This floor soon began to boil, and everyone stood at the door of Class 20, watching carefully. However, when they saw the person lying in a pool of blood, their mood began to be inexplicably heavy.
Chapter completed!