Zhou Xiaodu glanced at Zhong Yuqing speechlessly. When he was talking about his sweet memories, he even told them where the tea was produced. Now he was halfway through the story and suddenly ended it in two sentences. This transition was too abrupt.

But she was too lazy to ask, after all, other people's affairs had nothing to do with her.

Zhima was staring at the hairpin in Zhong Yuqing's hand. It was carved from white jade and crystal clear. Its shape was like a crescent moon floating among the clouds. It was quite unique.

This is the hairpin that Zhong Yuqing carved for Bai Chunian himself for a long time.

He moved closer to Zhong Yuqing little by little and asked him in a low voice, "Hey, how does it feel to like someone?"

Liu Yangyang always kept saying that he had reached the age where he knew Shao Ai. So once, he asked Liu Yangyang how it felt to fall in love with a woman.

At that time, Liu Yangyang laughed twice, half-covering his face and saying nothing. He asked, "What do you mean?"

Liu Yangyang covered his face and said: If you blush when you see that girl, it means you like her.

Zhima thought for a moment, he often blushes when he meets women, is it because he likes those women? Although it's not that he doesn't like them, he definitely doesn't like them as much as Liu Yangyang said. At least, most of those women he doesn't even know.

I can’t even remember his appearance…

Zhong Yuqing smiled sheepishly, "I don't quite understand either."

"It's okay, I'm just asking casually, you can tell me whatever you want." Zhima was really curious.

Zhong Yuqing thought for a moment, "Well... probably, I will always remember her in my heart; you will be happy when she is happy, and sad when she is sad; you will want to protect her, and you will want to do something for her, even if she doesn't know

It doesn't matter, as long as she is good, you will feel satisfied..."

Zhima blinked, "What's the difference between this and making friends?"

"..."

Zhima frowned in thought and said, "Is it possible that the person you love is the best friend in your heart? It makes sense, you can't be friends with someone you don't like."

Zhong Yuqing looked at him with an incomprehensible look: This guy looks very smart, but his brain is different from others... Is what he said difficult to understand?

"That's not what you mean. A friend is a friend, and a sweetheart is a sweetheart. How can it be the same?"

"Then what's the difference?"

Zhong Yuqing looked at his curious attitude and was a little speechless for a moment, "Well, it's just, very special... When you think that person is very special and different from other people you have met, then she is the one you like.

people."

"Everyone is different. Everyone is special. Why is that one person special?"

Zhong Yuqing: "..." He was almost stunned by this person's words. Suddenly, he felt that he didn't even know what liking was.

Zhong Yuqing looked at Zhou Xiaodu for help, as if asking: Is there something wrong with your brother's brain?

Zhou Xiaodu couldn't help laughing, "Two boys with no hair at all, biting their ears and talking about love between men and women... This is not simple. If you want to sleep with that person, it means you like her!"

Zhima muttered, "I knew it..." Zhou Xiaodu would definitely laugh at his naivety when he heard his question!

Zhong Yuqing looked disgusted and retorted: "It's not like that! That's a very pure emotion, not as vulgar as you said!"

Zhou Xiaodu burst out laughing, "Do you think humans are noble things? If they are not vulgar, then we wouldn't be called humans! You haven't thought about sleeping, that's because your hair hasn't grown yet! In another year or two,

I think you are vulgar!"

Zhong Yuqing blushed, angry that the content of this night chat suddenly became obscene.

Zhima didn't care about what was vulgar. He questioned seriously: "Then those men who visit brothels also want to sleep with the women inside? Can that be considered liking?"

Zhou Xiaodu turned his head and looked at him, confidently, "Why doesn't it count? When you go to a brothel, don't you pick the one you like to sleep with? Ah, no, you are not allowed to visit the brothel, did you hear me?"

"Then have you ever liked anyone?"

Zhou Xiaodu continued to answer confidently: "No!"

"Then you're talking nonsense, you're not even as good as Zhong Yuqing!" Zhima said with contempt.

Zhou Xiaodu spat at him, "You know nothing! If you don't have a woman in your heart, you will draw your sword and be a god of nature. Have you heard this sentence? Love and love are the most superfluous things in this world. You haven't seen those masters and masters in the world.

Most of them are dead men and have lost their wives, and many of them are practicing Buddhism and Taoism and have given up on love!"

Zhima asked: "Since love is superfluous, why do people in the world covet it?"

Zhou Xiaodu spread his hands and said, "They are stupid!"

"So what does it feel like to like someone?"

"Didn't I tell you? I just want to sleep with him!"

"..."

Zhong Yuqing sat between the two of them holding his knees, with a blank look on his face: he was so annoyed, so noisy, and he felt like he was being scolded...

He raised his hand weakly, "I think, everyone is different, and everyone may have different feelings about liking, so there is no result in arguing, so let's change the topic."

Zhou Xiaodu snapped his fingers and said, "Forget it, I really can't understand him with his stupid head."

Sesame snorted unconvinced.

Zhong Yuqing looked at Zhou Xiaodu, "Brother Zhou, your martial arts are so good, are you a martial artist?"

Zhou Xiaodu said frankly: "It used to be true, but then I washed my hands of it."

"Can I ask which sect you are a disciple of?"

"I haven't joined any sect, I'm just like a thug, taking jobs and doing things... Well, the nature may be a little worse than a thug."

Zhong Yuqing felt that it would be impolite to ask further, so he changed the direction, "I saw that the two of you live in a very poor place. I guess you are also poor and happy people. How can you be so simple and low-key after retiring from the world?

It seems that some people..."

Zhou Xiaodu shook his head, "No, it's just because there are too many enemies. I'm afraid that if I'm too high-profile, I'll die quickly."

"..."

"You don't know, the bottom of my wooden bed is built with gold bricks."

"..."

"It's a joke, you won't believe it, right?"

A night crow squawked and flew over several people's heads.

"Haha, no way, Brother Zhou is so funny." Zhong Yuqing suddenly felt that the night wind was so cold.

Zhima's eyes suddenly lit up, "Zhong Yuqing, have you ever seen any other Sheng family members except Sheng Dian and Sheng Lei?"

Zhong Yuqing shook his head, "No, I was still a baby when my mother took me away from Guangling."

"Since you won't go to Guangling, and Sheng Dian and Sheng Lei are all dead... I have an idea." Zhima smiled at him, "I want to borrow something from you."

Zhong Yuqing asked confused: "What?"

"To be honest, we went to Guangling this time not to eat in Yangzhou."

"……I know."

"It's because I have something that I need to enter the Sheng family to investigate, but we haven't figured out how to enter the Sheng family yet." Zhima said, "I wonder if I can borrow your identity from you?"

"You mean, you want to use your identity as Sheng Yuchi's estranged son to enter the Sheng family?"

"Yes." Sesame nodded.

Zhou Xiaodu thought for a while, although this method is risky, but it saves trouble, he can give it a try. Then he raised his head and looked at Zhong Yuqing, "If you are willing, we can pay you, just like rent."

Zhong Yuqing said: "Okay, there is no need for rent. You saved my life, so I should repay you. I didn't want this identity in the first place. If you need it, just take it."

You can investigate as much as you like. It would be better if you investigate the Sheng family to such an extent that they are in a state of panic. Investigate them to death.

Zhima didn't expect him to be so cheerful, and happily patted his shoulder, "Thank you! From now on, you are my brother. If you have any difficulties, please come to me. If I can't help you, let my brother

help you!"

"You and your brother are indeed brothers." They have the same habit of recognizing brothers at every turn.

Zhong Yuqing added: "But you must be careful. If you use this identity, that Zhao family will not let you go easily...and that Sheng Yuchi is cunning, cunning, ruthless, and who knows whether he recognizes his son or not?"

No ulterior motives."

"We will be careful." Zhima nodded, "Maybe we can even help you get revenge."

Zhong Yuqing shook his head, with a serious expression, and said: "No need, everyone has their own cause and effect. These grudges are my own business. I don't want to see others involved in it for nothing and shoulder the responsibility for me. Just protect yourselves."

Already."

Zhou Xiaodu sneered, "You might as well worry about the Sheng family if you're worried about us. Even if the Sheng family is dead, we won't die."

Sesame: This is really what Zhou Xiaodu would do...

"Why am I worried about them? It would be better if they are dead. If they are all dead, I will be at peace." Zhong Yuqing said casually.

Zhima suddenly thought that the future was uncertain and the variables were unknown. Maybe they would really go to war with the Sheng family, so he looked at Zhong Yuqing and said tentatively: "Sheng Yuchi is your biological father after all, and we are connected by blood... If one day

We had a conflict with him, do you mind?"
Chapter completed!