The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

About what happened in the outside world.

Gu Junming knew nothing.

He helped Ye Yongzhen back to the room where they were staying and put him down on the bed.

Sit on the edge of the bed.

Looking at Ye Yongzhen's sleeping face, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Gu Junming exhaled lightly and couldn't help laughing, "Looks like I'm having another sweet dream."

Just at this moment, Ye Yongzhen frowned.

Slowly open your eyes.

The only hint of color in his eyes quickly faded.

The void returned again.

"Did I disturb you?"

Gu Junming's eyebrows raised slightly unconsciously.

I didn't expect that a drunk person would have such poor sleep quality.

He's so quiet...

Can it still wake up Ye Yongzhen?

"Not yet."

Ye Yongzhen shook his head, held his forehead and sat up, with a look of fatigue between his brows.

He subconsciously touched the bed board underneath, looking for something.

"Drink less."

Gu Junming told Ye Yongzhen to drink less, but he handed him a full wine bag.

This one is his own.

Ye Yongzhen is probably stuck somewhere.

Seeing that he was drunk, Ye Yongzhen pulled out the cork and took a big gulp.

He drank too fast and the wine flowed down his chin.

But Ye Yongzhen didn't care.

He swallowed it down with a gulp in his throat.

Soon, the wine bag was empty.

And Ye Yongzhen's eyes became blurred again.

Intoxicated by this intoxication.

Only then did he lie down again contentedly.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Gu Junming watched all this silently, with no intention of stopping it.

But my mood became melancholy.

Even regret and pity.

"Why do you suddenly like drinking?"

"Sorrow?"

Gu Junming asked with a smile.

"Because..."

Ye Yongzhen stretched out his hand, as if trying to grab something, and smiled happily.

"I dreamt about her."

"Oh I see."

Gu Junming's smile remained the same. "And then?"

"In my dream, I brought her home and hosted a banquet for everyone. The room was packed with guests, and everyone was blessing us..."

As he spoke, two lines of tears fell from the corners of Ye Yongzhen's eyes.

But he was still smiling.

"But then I realized I didn't have that many friends, and I...never had her."

"The smile on her face seems to have faded, even though she was looking forward to it..."

"Jun Ming, tell me, does Tang'er hate me?"

"Why hasn't she appeared since that time..."

When he met Ye Yongzhen's eyes, Gu Junming felt as if his heart was being gripped by a big hand.

A heart-wrenching pain spread from the bottom of my heart.

He tried to open his mouth, but his lips and tongue felt dry, as if he was chewing wax, and his throat felt hoarse.

It was as if he was saying a complete sentence, even just one word.

It all seems incredibly difficult...

Please.

Don't show such a humble look...

Where has the heroic and ambitious you gone?

Isn’t that what you said about the final page of the sword manual, where without love one is God?

So long has passed...

Still can't let go?

"You want to know why?"

Gu Junming got angry for some reason, and his voice became a little higher.

Then, without waiting for Ye Yongzhen to answer, he said sternly:

"Because you deserve it! You deserve to know, right?!"

"You asked for this all!!!"

Thinking of the past.

There is also Ye Yongzhen, who is now drinking all day long and is like a hopeless case of mud.

Gu Junming was so angry.

"I reminded you long ago that only sincerity can be exchanged for sincerity, but what about you?"

Gu Junming's eyes were red with anger.

This is the first time I’ve gotten so angry.

See him like this.

Even Ye Yongzhen was stunned.

"You take advantage of Jiang Tang'er's liking for you, act impulsively, and make impossible demands.

He always ignores and makes things difficult for others, and turns a blind eye to and a deaf ear to the kindness of others."

"Now that he's gone, are you starting to regret it?"

"I knew you were a jerk, but I didn't expect you to be such a jerk to the core."

"You say... is it cheap or not?"

Gu Junming looked puzzled.

I really don't understand how Ye Yongzhen can accept other people's kindness with peace of mind, but turn a blind eye and pretend to be indifferent?

If you say you don’t love me, please don’t hurt me.

But Ye Yongzhen always likes to pretend to be noble and turns a deaf ear to other people's efforts.

In the past, even Gu Junming was deeply moved by the kindness people showed him.

So, is this guy a stone?

Why can't I be moved?

Since it is a stone, why is it pretending to be so serious, getting drunk day and night, and reminiscing about the past?

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Ye Yongzhen laughed out loud, like a madman.

"you're right!"

"I'm just a bitch!"

"I'm a complete jerk!"

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Gradually, the laughter became quieter.

Ye Yongzhen also closed his eyes again.

As if tired from all the noise, he fell into a deep sleep...

Gu Junming sat quietly on the edge of the bed, bending over and covering his face.

Looking at the ground, his face was full of vicissitudes.

After a moment, he sighed and found a blanket to cover Ye Yongzhen.

"Have a good sleep."

"It's all in the past, don't think too much about it."

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar best friend on the bed.

Gu Junming couldn't bear it after all

Couldn't say that.

If Jiang Tang'er were still alive, she probably wouldn't want to see you now...

Afterwards, Gu Junming did not forget Shangguan Zimo's instructions and turned around and left.

Planning to go find the two little guys.

Check the situation and give reminders accordingly.

But after Gu Junming left.

Ye Yongzhen slowly opened his eyes and stared quietly at the ceiling of the wooden bed.

After a long while, he said:

"Come out."

A head quietly popped out from behind the door.

Song Zhitao smiled and said in a negotiating tone: "If you can pretend that I have never been here, I..."

"What are you doing here?"

Ye Yongzhen interrupted, sat up, rubbed his long hair on his forehead, and looked uninterested.

Song Zhitao pursed her lips, walked into the room with light lotus steps, and said indifferently:

"Come and see you."

"Now that you've seen it, please go back."

"I say..." Song Zhitao was unhappy. "Is this the attitude when old friends meet?"

Ye Yongzhen was too lazy to pay attention.

He frowned, not wanting to waste even a glance on Song Zhitao, and said with some annoyance:

"If you have something to say, get out of here."

"you!"

Song Zhitao was furious and scolded:

"I even brought you some fine wine from the Western Heavens, and sent it all the way here.

I deserve to be given the cold shoulder in the end, don’t I?”

Ye Yongzhen raised his eyelids and finally glanced at Song Zhitao, his expression softening slightly:

"Bring it here."

Song Zhitao walked closer, took out a storage ring, and placed it on Ye Yongzhen's outstretched palm.

When I wanted to sit down on the bed.

Ye Yongzhen calmly pulled the blanket over to cover him, leaving no room for him to sit.

At the same time, he turned his eyes away, lay down and adjusted a sleeping position that made him feel comfortable.

There was no intention of chatting or reminiscing.

Seeing being treated like this.

Song Zhitao also felt helpless.

"I'm leaving."

For a long while, no sound responded to him.

Song Zhitao stood there for a while.

Seeing that Ye Yongzhen never moved.

She pursed her lips and finally turned and left.

From afar, I could hear:

"Deserved it."