After Ouyang arrived, Fang Chang felt that he was much haggard, which made Fang Chang feel a little guilty and wanted him to go back and rest and make an appointment next time. However, Ouyang ignored what Fang Chang was saying and pulled him onto the shuttle, and then he fell on Fang Chang and fell asleep on his shoulder.

The driver looked at Fang Chang with apologized in the rearview mirror, "Young Master is busy recently, I hope you don't forgive me."

Fang Chang smiled and shook his head, "Don't call me young master, this is no longer that era."

The driver smiled bitterly again and said softly, "Our family has been serving the Ouyang family for generations. Times have changed, but the Ouyang family will not change."

Is a feudal tradition?

Fang Chang didn't speak anymore. He would not ask people like a young young man who had just entered society, "Your family has been slaves for generations? Why don't you complain! Why don't you fight! This is a new era, everyone can practice, everyone has the qualifications and rights to change their destiny! No one, no one can surpass human rights!!!"

After arriving at the destination, the driver opened the door behind and called Ouyang softly. Ouyang was still sleeping tightly, showing no sign of awakening. Fang Chang carried him to the private hotel he had booked in advance. There was a one-meter-6-meter-long sofa in the private room. Fang Chang put Ouyang on. Then he ordered a bowl of rice and a plate of saliva chicken and started eating silently.

Fang Chang had just finished eating and the waiter packed it, and Ouyang woke up slowly. The sofa was really uncomfortable, especially the sofa was not long enough.

"I'm back, is the situation over there okay?" Ouyang sat up and rubbed his eyes hard.

Fang Changzai said, "Fortunately, they all work hard. Where are you?"

Ouyang Gang woke up, his head was not very clear yet, so he twisted his neck and said, "After you leave, many things need to be adjusted, especially the talismans in the class..."

Ouyang Junyi paused, "It's busy, but everything is fine."

Fang Changzai knew the situation in the class. Without him, the gap of strategic props such as talismans will suddenly become blank. Many previous strategies revolve around Fang Changzai's talismans. Just imagine the power of a group of people throwing out a pile of three layers of talismans.

Even the fourth layer of Qi Condensation can be bombarded into slag, and the role of the talisman on Class 3 can be imagined.

But Fang Changzai had already left, and the two people in the Talisman Hall were unable to draw the talisman with the power of the three layers of Qi Condensation, which also means that many strategic attacks in the past had to be cancelled. To make up for this, Ouyang and Hanwei must be overwhelmed. However, Ouyang has no reason to tell this problem. It is impossible for Fang Chang to sacrifice his time to draw talismans for them, right? As long as he raised it, Fang Chang would definitely help, but he could not do this.

It’s boring to complain about two big men.

"Come on! Let's have a drink!!"

Ouyang ordered a box of wine. He knew that Fang Chang didn't like to drink it, so he called fruit wine. Moreover, this brand of fruit wine has a strong fruit flavor and is very sweet, even children love to drink it.

As expected, Fang often likes this kind of wine.

While drinking fruit wine, I only had a few plates of fried shrimp balls, fried peanuts and cold dishes. I was clearly hiding my worries, but no one said or asked. Fang Changzai did not say what he did to Class 16, and Ouyang did not mention that his tiredness and hardship were all melted into the wine these days.

Gradually, after they drank more than twenty cans and their stomachs became swollen, the two finally felt a little drunk.

The topic gradually began to talk about.

"You know how much I envy you

Do you guys? I want to have such an opportunity to go to Lingtian to see where to compete with top students and let them know that we are not bad, no worse than them."

Ouyang put his hand on Fang Changzai's shoulder, and the smell of alcohol blew on Fang Changzai's face, "I said Changzai! My good brother! Others see our glory, but who knows our helplessness? We are obviously talented and qualified to enter Lingtian, but we cannot go. Which school we are assigned to by our family is in order. This year's best disciples go to Lingnan, and next year's best disciples go to Congxing."

Ouyang imitated another person's tone and said hoarsely: "You are handsome, you are still a good person. It just so happens that our family owes Feiyue a place, so you go to Feiyue."

Ouyang patted Fang Changzai's shoulder with a smile and said, "There is no choice. I don't have the right to choose my university. I have to go wherever they want me to go. Many of you envy me and our family, but we also envy you. You have your own freedom, and you choose your own path."

"You're drunk." Fang Chang took another sip in silence.

"You came to me as soon as you came back. Do you know why?" Ouyang looked at Fang Changzai with drunken eyes.

"Because you are my friend, my best friend." Fang Changzai replied.

"What about your family? What about your closest girlfriend? Why don't you look for them at the first time, but me?"

Ouyang's words made Fang Chang not know how to answer for a while. He actually knew that Zhou Qing was waiting for him at home and was waiting for him to come back on the weekend. But he did not send her a message, did not say whether he would come back or not, nor did he say anything now. In fact, what he should have said, but he did not say it.

"Because you have something to worry about, you want to vent, but you are unwilling to tell them about your suffering. So you didn't go home, but came to me as soon as possible. Man, man!!"

"In fact, most of us will become ordinary people in the end and live a small life as ordinary people. After graduating from college, it is probably difficult to build a foundation with my qualifications, and we may be trapped in the condensation of energy for the rest of our lives. At that time, there is no way to make progress in our cultivation, so we simply let go and have a child with Wu Yi, raise him, and try to provide him with good conditions to stand out in the family. Then, he should live the same life as me, marry a beautiful wife and have a child."

"This is my future, the foreseeable future, ordinary, and the ordinary that is completely different from the present. I am like this, and Zhou Qing is like this."

"Zhou Qing should have been an ordinary girl. She simply wanted to find a beloved boy, live a simple and happy life, and practice, but it was just a channel for her to find that better boy. Now she found it, so she didn't care. However, in her fantasy, her boy should be able to accompany her every day, chat with her brain day and night, send messages, full of ignorance, innocence and beauty, and always think about each other, and care about each other. The love belongs to the little girl."

"It's ordinary but beautiful. But, can you give it to her?"

Fang Changzai was also a little drunk. When he heard Ouyang say this, Zhou Qing, frankly, he agreed with what Ouyang said from the bottom of his heart. But... he couldn't give it to him.

"Tell me, when you started, there were some romantic plots. Have you ever been stuck together every day? Can she send you text messages every night, and then you can't finish chatting, and no one wants to say goodbye?"

No.

"You have a shy tentative stage, and everyone wants to hold hands, but they are too shy to be

Do you dare to hold him. Want to hug him, but are you afraid that he will disagree?"

No.

"Did you ever worry about looking at each other during class, even if you just left for a while, even though you knew you would meet tomorrow, you still couldn't help but worry about it. Can't wait for the next day to arrive?"

No.

"You guys have..."

No.

None.

Fang Changzai couldn't give Zhou Qing any of her first love and the beauty of her passionate love. Fang Changzai didn't have any of her desires.

Fang Chang was indifferent. At that time, he didn't understand love at all, and he couldn't even say it now. He wanted to love someone wholeheartedly, want to see it all the time, love it all the time, care about it every moment, love it all the time, love it all the time, love it all the time, and love it so much that he could give up everything in his hands... he couldn't do it.

In this relationship, Fang Changzai is more like a man who has experienced vicissitudes and is so mature that he does not believe in so-called love at all. He just wants to get married as soon as possible and completes his family tasks. His heart is not on this, and cultivation is more important than anything else.

Zhou Qing knew, so she didn't take the initiative to disturb him, for fear that it would interfere with him.

She knew, so she suppressed her expectations for the passionate love period and suppressed her full love. She would not look for him for no reason in school, and tried not to cause trouble to him.

She knew that she would not send him a text message of unnutrition to express love and concern late at night, even if she really wanted to hear his voice and wanted to tell each other about love.

She knew that, so she would not force Fang Chang to do things he didn't want to do, for fear that his initiative would make the relationship worse, for fear that his initiative would make his feelings uncomfortable.

How many times, Zhou Qing looked at him silently and looked at his back, hoping that he could feel her loving eyes like an ordinary young man in love and look back at her. But he wouldn't.

How many times, when Zhou Qing was standing in the crowd, when Fang Chang looked over, she hoped that Fang Chang could find her at a glance, distinguish it from others, and become the special one in his mind. But he wouldn't. Zhou Qing was like a person whose name was his girlfriend in his eyes. His eyes looked at her like others, and he did not smile brightly after seeing her, but was just as calm as ever.

Fang Changzai didn't know that it was his lack of concern and his calmness that made Zhou Qing increasingly inferior in this relationship. There was no passionate love period in their relationship, she did not see Fang Chang's urgent need for her, and she did not feel Fang Chang's passionate love. It was as if she fell in love with an iceberg that never melted for thousands of years, and his love for her was far less than one ten thousand times as much as she did for him.

What Fang Chang asked for was just plainness, just a relationship that would not interfere with his cultivation or his life. What Zhou Qing really wanted was a passionate and passionate love.

For him, Zhou Qing suppressed the desire in her heart and fulfilled Fang Changzai.

"Why did you pull Zhou Qing and me?" Fang Changzhai impatiently shook Ouyang's hand that was put on his shoulder, and his irritable heart could only be irrigated with alcohol.
Chapter completed!