"You said that maybe I will ignore you for the rest of my life." My careful observer's expression remained unmoved.
"I... I also said that that kind of thing won't happen, and I won't ignore you." He still stood like that, looking into the distance.
"No matter what you think or do, you are you and I am me. Even if you change, I won't change." After speaking, I turned around and walked back to the room.
I don't know what Yu Chen is thinking about, maybe he is sad in his heart, if that is the case, how much courage he needs to say that to me!
Standing alone in the empty courtyard, Yu Chen grinned bitterly in an awkward arc, "It still hasn't changed, Zilian."
Yu Chen slowly stepped out of the door, and a fierce wind swept his side, making people horrified.
Yu Chen's face changed slightly, but he immediately recovered calm, kneeling respectfully on one knee, and nodded:
"It's getting late, I don't know what the host is asking for his subordinates?"
"Get up! There is nothing particularly important, just passing by here, just take a look." Chu Mengfan's condescending aura was undisguised, and it was revealed through a little bit of words.
"How is he learning martial arts now?"
"Although I started relatively late, the qualifications of martial arts training are indeed much higher than those of the average age. With time, it will be small."
"Oh, is it?" Chu Mengfan said thoughtfully, but took out a white bottle from his arms with a red stopper at the mouth of the bottle.
"I'm asking you a question now. You have to answer me truthfully, have you heard it clearly?"
"Yes."
"You and Zilian have lived together for three years, don't you have no feelings at all?" Chu Mengfan said, shaking the object in his hand, staring at the bottle with an evil smile.
"Yu Chen just treats him as his younger brother, and has no other extraneous feelings."
"Really? How do you prove it?" Chu Mengfan raised his eyes and shifted his gaze to Yu Chen.
"What does the host need Yu Chen to do?"
"Yeah! What do you want to do?" Chu Mengfan pretended to think for a while, and said: "How would I know, what do you say?"
"Subordinates understand." After Yu Chen said these words, he quickly drew the sword from his waist, straddling his neck in the blink of an eye: "The subordinate's life is saved by the landlord. If the landlord doesn't Believe in the next, I can only show my loyalty by death." As he said, I wanted to scratch my neck.
At this moment, a silver-sized stone was in the middle of Yu Chen's wrist, and the hand holding the sword suddenly lost strength. With the sound of the sword landing, Chu Mengfan said disdainfully:
"You don't need to do this, do you know what is in my hand?" Chu Mengfan raised the bottle in his hand and shook it in front of Yu Chen's eyes.
"Subordinates don't know." Although Yu Chen didn't know what was in the bottle, he could vaguely feel that it was not a good thing.
"I really don't know, or is it fake?" Chu Mengfan raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in front of him.
"Subordinates dare not deceive the host."
"Well, you drink it first, and then I will tell you what it is."
A layer of cold sweat leaked out of Yu Chen's forehead. Needless to say, the content in the bottle was undoubtedly not a good thing. Yu Chen didn't dare to resist his orders, and his hands trembled a little, but it was not easy for ordinary people to observe, but Chu Mengfan saw it in his eyes.