Superstar [comprehension]

In fact, Jiang Jue didn't care what Chang Sheng said at this time.

Because as early as the moment Changsheng smiled, he seemed to be bewitched by something, and an unbelievably sour emotion instantly rose in his heart, which was usually filled with wine.

It was so sour that it made his eyes heat up.

God knows where this inexplicable emotion came from.Could it be because of the faint smile of the other party?

This kind of reason is a bit too absurd, much more absurd than when he guarded outside the barrier just now and acted as a watchdog for others.

For some reason, Jiang Jue suddenly wanted to know how much he liked this person in front of him?

I like him so much that even though I have no memory at all, I still have no bottom line for him.

"At this point in time, you shouldn't be here."

Just when Jiang Jue was a little distracted, Chang Sheng's emotional voice brought him back to his thoughts.

Of course Jiang Jue understood what Changsheng meant.

Although he hasn't asked about world affairs for many years, it doesn't mean that he really has no information to the point where he doesn't even know about Di Que Xun Gu's fight.He also knew that at this time, anyone with a little sense would not come here to take this muddy water.

But what can I do if I know?Who let all his rationality be consumed by Changsheng?

"I want to see you." Jiang Jue said the reason for coming here very frankly.

There is nothing unreasonable about this, because it is a true fact.

Since he caught a glimpse of Changsheng not long ago outside the Emperor's Palace, his heart that had been silent for a hundred years began to beat wildly.

The clamoring desire all the time, the overwhelming pain, even overwhelmed his thirst for wine, leaving him no room to think about other things besides longevity.

To be honest, Jiang Jue had never experienced such an unbearable torture, even if he was bruised all over by the thunder.

After all, what Thunder struck was only the flesh, but what Longevity tortured was the heart that he couldn't touch.

Changsheng was slightly taken aback when he heard the words.He could see that Jiang Jue hadn't recovered his memory at this time, so he couldn't understand why this person could say such soft words to him so calmly.

You must know that Jiang Jue's reputation of being hard-hearted is not something that the world just casually talks about.

"When I was waiting outside the barrier just now, I heard a lot of interesting things."

Before Chang Sheng could say anything, Jiang Jue's hoarse voice tinged with alcohol came again.

For a moment, Chang Sheng really wanted to ask Jiang Jue, how many jars of wine he drank before coming here, so much so that when he spoke, he was very drunk.

Jiang Jue didn't feel that there was anything wrong with drinking so much alcohol.He has been irritated by those fragmented dreams recently, if he hadn't been suppressed by the liquor, he would have been so difficult that he would have gone crazy.

"Interesting things? For example?" At this time, Chang Sheng didn't bother to care how much Jiang Jue drank.

He was already good at capturing other people's emotions. When he got along with Jiang Jue, he knew that this guy was really suffering so much that even if he wanted to destroy the Three Thousand Worlds, it would be justifiable.

But Jue did nothing.He just sang and drank wildly day and night, putting all his suffering and misfortune into the wine.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that Changsheng became more and more fond of generals, and was even unavoidably fascinated by them.

"For example, at this moment, most people in Three Thousand Worlds are not talking about Emperor Que and the Battle of Bone Hunting, but are excitedly discussing their confession to you."

"For another example, the whole world is saying I love you, but I have no memory."

For the former, Changsheng was noncommittal; but for the latter... Changsheng watched the general for a while quietly, and then asked in a vague way: "So, what kind of answer do you want to hear from me?"

Jiang Juewenyan laughed, with the uninhibited and romantic that Changsheng was familiar with.

"Originally, I did have some things I wanted to ask you, but now I don't need it anymore."

That's right, Jiang Jue doesn't want to ask anything anymore.Because he found that even though he lacked some memories at this time, he still had a special love for Changsheng.

that's enough.

He was very sure that the person standing in front of him was the one and only heartbeat in his life, the madness of love and lust that he would never mistake for no matter what.

"I have a question I've been meaning to ask you."

Chang Sheng, who had been watching Jiang Jue, naturally noticed that Jiang Jue's eyes looked more and more similar to those of the past.He reckoned that General Jue might be able to recover his memory soon, so he took this opportunity to ask the question that he had been wondering for a long time:

"Jian Jue, do you want to live that much?"

For you, this world is full of death and abuse, full of conspiracy and pain.Why on earth are you so persistent and patient, determined to walk alone in this boundless darkness?

Jiang Jue seemed to understand what Changsheng meant, but he just lazily leaned against the eaves pillars outside the hall, and replied indifferently:

"It doesn't matter anyway."

"I don't know what the me who has the memory thinks. Anyway, for me, as long as I don't want to die, then I will never die."

So even if this damned fate repeatedly wants him to despair and make him crazy, he will still bury his hatred and pain, and then live as he pleases.

"By the way, let me tell you why your voice is so familiar. It turns out that the person who told me 'live' repeatedly in my dream is really you..."

The question of longevity seems to have awakened some memories of Jiang Jue.

Jiang couldn't help but raised his hand and pressed his forehead that was suddenly insanely painful, and the eyes covered under his palm also dimmed a bit.

Although he doesn't care much about life and death, he is definitely not a person who commits suicide.So at this moment, I am really curious about how crazy he was because of his longevity. He could even die because of him, or struggle to survive because of his words.

His curiosity didn't last long.Because Chang Sheng's next words made Jiang Jue clearly feel what that almost crazy heartbeat looked like.

I saw that Chang Sheng looked at Jiang Jue with a kind of cold eyes for a while, and then suddenly he leaned against the wall and laughed lowly.

This time, he didn't smile as calmly and self-possessedly as he used to. Instead, he smiled a little like himself in the fantasy world when he was watching the flames of war in the Three Thousand Worlds.

It was a kind of innocent and ignorant, yet deeply buried smile of relief.

"Jiangjue, to be honest, until now I don't understand where your sense of justice comes from. However, it is this almost stupid sense of justice that makes me feel that every time I see you, I can't help but feel this Maybe the world isn't too bad."

Changsheng has been tired of the troubles of the Three Thousand Worlds countless times.But every time he stares at the lonely Jiang Jue, he can suddenly suppress the destructive desire in his heart.

Because his depression and irritability are really too thin compared to the last one.

The man in front of him had once soared into the sky and fell into the ground. He was once heroic and vigorous, and he was once calm and full of white hair.

He was so strong that he could destroy the world, but he was so gentle from beginning to end.

For Changsheng, this kind of general is like a few fireflies in the middle of the night.Looking at both fragile and strong, he couldn't help but feel turbulent in the end.

Thinking of this, Changsheng sighed almost inaudibly.

As he walked towards the abyss next to the side hall, he continued in a low tone:

"Over the years, many people have asked me openly and secretly: 'Changsheng, what do you really want?'"

"Today I found the answer."

Countless giant dragons inhabit here beside the abyss.

And under the continuous dragon chant, Jiang Jue heard the words that seemed to be carved into his bones with a knife.

"Jianjue, I just want your next hundred years, no madness, no despair."

If you wandered day and night for the last 100 years and ended up with nowhere to turn, then your next [-] years will be decided by me and created by me.

Chang Sheng said this sentence very euphemistically.However, Jiang Jue not far away already understood that no matter whether he has memory or not at this time, he is completely finished.

Because Changsheng said the most irresistible words in his life.

At that moment, he seemed to have caught a glimpse of the ray of light that he couldn't grasp in countless midnight dreams and countless drunken dreams.

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