The night is getting darker and the song ends and people disperse.

The disciples of the Fund Sect left the seat together, which was different from the brisk and lively time when they came. When they left, they were all heavy and had no masters.

This is destined to be a sleepless night.

Zhu Changyang took Jun Shu away with him. Jun Shu didn't like to move normally. After drinking, he became a little more dull and followed Zhu Changyang in a daze.

Zhu Changyang left and he left, and Zhu Changyang stopped.

Zhu Changyang was so amused that he had to grab his hand and pull him to his side: "Follow me."

Jun Shu looked down at the wrists that were being grabbed by Zhu Changyang, thought for a while, slowly changed to a position of holding them together, and tightened his palms, "This way."

Zhu Changyang laughed. Even if Jun Shu was drunk, he still cared about unnecessary details.

This is the real lifelong strength.

At this time, of course, I can only follow him, "Okay, you are my only brother, and I will listen to you."

Jun Shu smiled satisfied, "This is almost the same."

He is worthy of being a first-level player.

Zhu Changyang helped his forehead and was about to continue walking forward.

At this moment, a figure suddenly came to the side, and a disciple of the Jijin Sect who was covered in alcohol pointed at them excitedly and shouted: "You, why do you want to hold hands? No, no, you are not allowed to hold hands in this sect..."

Zhu Changyang: “…?”

It seems that the psychological trauma caused tonight's incident to the Reserve Fund Sect is really great, and it's all like this.

Another sober disciple came over and grabbed the man, "Hey, senior brother, you are drunk, I'll take you back."

He turned to Zhu Changyang and apologized, "Fellow Taoists, my senior brother lost his composure after drinking, please don't blame me."

Zhu Changyang waved his hand in understanding: "It doesn't matter..."

Before he finished speaking, Jun suddenly took a step forward, raised his chin and sneered at the drunk disciple: "I'm going to take it, do you care?"

Zhu Changyang: "Cough cough cough!"

Brother Jun's damn competitive spirit always occurs at strange times!

The other party was obviously confused for a moment, then "Woo woo" low and said in a disgusting way, "I, I am thinking about you, I have to bear the burden if I hold hands, responsible, do you know?"

Zhu Changyang: "Puff--"

The junior brother next to him was sweating wildly and dragged him away with force: "Senior brother, you might as well take a shower and go to bed quickly."

The man still struggled, "Hold on his hands, even if he agreed..."

Zhu Changyang:???

Shaohan, is it you?

Live Room:

[What the hell, I suddenly wrote the lyrics!!! Could this big brother be a plane anchor?!]

[Not that, they are just sincere feelings and sad for the sect leader. It's just a coincidence, but I really thank you when I hear it.]

[Shaohan is right, Zhu Changyang will be responsible if he holds his hand! Just like Nan Rongbo is responsible to Si Kouluo, give me dual cultivation!]

【Dual cultivation! Double cultivation! Double cultivation!】

Zhu Changyang didn't think much about it, but when the disciples of the Jijin Sect made a fuss, he felt a little strange.

He glanced at Jun Shu and smiled dryly, "He is drunk, don't listen to him talking nonsense..."

"I know." Jun Shu said vaguely, "If you are responsible, you will be responsible, you will be responsible, and you will be responsible-"

Finally, he extended his tone and showed full stubbornness.

Zhu Changyang:??

Do these drunks know what they are talking about?

Zhu Changyang felt that he should say something, but he felt that he should not be serious about the drunkard.

After struggling for a while, he finally said nothing, but just pulled Jun Shu back to the yard where they lived in a complicated mood.

"Here." Zhu Changyang sent Jun Shu to the outside of his room, opened the door, and pushed the person inside, "Let's rest quickly."

Jun Shu pulled Zhu Changyang and frowned, and asked quietly: "Where are you?"

Zhu Changyang inexplicably said: "I'll go back to my room."

Jun Shu immediately changed his pace: "Then I'll go to your room with you."

A question mark appeared on Zhu Changyang's forehead and he couldn't help asking: "Why?"

Jun Shu narrowed his eyes slightly: "What does it mean?"

Zhu Changyang: "Why do you want to go to my room?"

When Jun Shu heard this, his whole face pulled down, and he held his breath and accused him: "You said you could sleep with me, why didn't you keep your word?"

“…”

Zhu Changyang was speechless for a moment. It turned out that Jun Shu still remembered this? It turned out that he complained two days ago that he was refining weapons as soon as he came back, so that he could not sleep alone. What was the matter?

Very strange.

Zhu Changyang couldn't help but feel a little subtle in his heart. Is Jun Shu a simple behavior of elementary school students or something else?

He thought about it for a moment and said tactfully: "That's outside, and now we're back." "Where have you been back?" Jun Shu blinked his eyelashes slowly, as if he was puzzled, "Aren't we all outside and never back? Have we been back?"

Zhu Changyang: "..."

That seems to be true.

The Reserve Fund Sect is not their sect, so the so-called "coming back" is naturally impossible to talk about.

To be honest, for them, the Cut-Financial Sect is not much different from Langzhu City and Qili City. They are just a place to settle down on the journey.

Thinking of this, the previous question emerged again.

Zhu Changyang never really stopped because he was not a person from this world, and he had no way to come or return.

So why is Jun Shu?

He looked up at Jun Shu, and Jun Shu looked back straight, without dodging or avoiding. His glass-like eyes were filled with a hint of blur after drinking, but it was clearly very straightforward and open.

He speaks more openly, "Do you sleep?"

There is even a hint of domineeringness.

Zhu Changyang gave up talking to him, coughed lightly, and said without changing his face: "I'm not sleepy yet."

"Hmm?" Jun Shu's head tilted slightly, as if he was thinking about the meaning of this sentence. He nodded slowly after a while, "Oh, then I'm not sleepy either."

Zhu Changyang was both amused and joking: "Since you are not sleepy, then you won't sleep anymore. I'm going back to your room..."

Before he finished speaking, Jun Shu suddenly pulled him hard, "Then let's look at the stars together."

Zhu Changyang:?

Why does Brother Jun still have such romantic feelings?

Before he could think, Jun Shu had already pulled him down on the stone steps in the corridor, looked up at the sky, and muttered to himself, "I look at the sky every night, and when I can't sleep, I look at the stars..."

Zhu Changyang was shocked when he heard this.

What, Jun Shu can't sleep?!

Just as Jun Shu went out at the frequency of his time, he thought Jun Shu was not awake in the room.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "So you like to see the stars?"

"It's not because of my liking..." Jun Shu paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he continued, "Probably, it's because only Xinghan is unchanged."

Speaking of this, he showed an indescribable smile, "The mountains have changed, the water has changed, the continent has become the sea, the siege has become mulberry fields, only the long night is as old as the four symbols have eternal..."

His voice was filled with intoxicating indulgence, and was light and fluttering like feathers.

Zhu Changyang learned the word "changing changes" at a young age, but it was not until his trip to Qili City that he had a real understanding of this word.

After thousands of years of change, the sea of ​​jade serpents became Qili City, and the scales of fish turned into rock formations on the earth.

These changes are unknown to the world, but they finally peeked into the long-lost memory in the corals left by the ancient mermaids.

The so-called civilization is passed down from generation to generation, and relying on the wisdom and belief of our predecessors to withstand the long years.

"In fact, stars will also change." Zhu Changyang thought of some common sense of astronomical knowledge, and his tone was a little sigh, "It's just because the stars are far away from us. When they change, it takes a long time to see them, so we feel that they have not changed. But some of the stars we are looking at now may have exploded ten thousand years ago, but the explosion has not yet reached our vision..."

"Is that true?" Jun Shu turned his head slightly. He obviously couldn't understand this concept, but he did not refute it. Instead, he nodded slowly. "They knew what they knew. They didn't let me see the explosion, otherwise I would be very angry!"

Brother Jun is really domineering.

Zhu Changyang laughed and added, "I'm talking about the stars I know. Maybe the stars you know will never change."

It is hard to say whether the world of cultivation exists on the earth. Since there is Rudidao here, these stars may exist in another sky, so they cannot be applied with modern astronomical knowledge.

Jun Shu was puzzled, "Is the stars you know different from the stars I know?"
To be continued...