Chen Qishan is his friend, the brother of the friend of life and death, and it is impossible for him to pity him.

Anyone can, only he can't, and neither can Jiang Zebei.

They are not qualified to pity Chen Qishan.

Yesterday, Jiang Zebei and Chen Qishan, his words and deeds at the banquet, he could see that there was nothing wrong, everything was very normal.

He believed that Jiang Zebei must know what happened to Chen Qishan in the capital, and knew that he had a painful experience and the heavy price he paid.

But Jiang Zebei did not show the slightest pity for Chen Qishan.

In the other party's calm eyes, there was only a faint warmth, although it was very little, but it was enough for him and Chen Qishan to be pleased.

Zhu Ziyue has survived for so many years, and he has exhausted countless sadness and heaviness.

Chen Qishan's still delicate face is all mature, his expression is light, as if he is not interested in anything in this world, and the light under his eyes seems to be blocked by a layer of fog, so that people can't see his interest in anything.

Zhu Ziyue saw all this in his eyes, and he reached out and pressed his eyebrows.

The voice said lightly: "Qishan, what we have is just one life, no matter how much we have paid, are we still afraid of this last life?" ”

Chen Qishan smiled.

"Don't be afraid." He said.

Yes, what are he and Zhu Ziyue afraid of.

Over the years, he and Zhu Ziyue have paid too much, but now that Jiang Zebei is back, he is beginning to worry.

In fact, he could also see that Zhu Ziyue was no longer as lazy as before, and his emotions were a little tense.

Both of them were worried, but he was a little more than Zhu Ziyue.

Everything is because Jiang Zebei came.

He is the brother of the two, and he is the most beautiful of the three, and the existence of hope for the future.

Zhu Ziyue saw Chen Qishan's eyes, and the faint fog gradually dissipated, knowing that he was no longer troubled.

"It's time for you to go."

Hearing this, Chen Qishan withdrew his arm on the table and sat up straight.

He and Zhu Ziyue sat in the Drunken Immortal Tower for nearly an hour, and it was indeed time to leave.

Chen Qishan picked up the wine glass on the table, and he raised it to Zhu Ziyue, "Ziyue, now that you and I are deeply trapped, I hope Zebei will not have to repeat the mistakes of the past." ”

He is willing to do his best, and he doesn't want Jiang Zebei to experience their pain.

Zhu Ziyue picked up the wine glass full of wine, looked at Chen Qishan deeply, and said seriously and solemnly: "Me too." ”

They are unwilling to let Jiang Zebei be hurt, manipulated, and experience their past.

Jiang Zebei is different for the two, not just friends, not just brothers who intersect in life and death.

It is the continuation of their lives.

If it weren't for Jiang Zebei, they might have been dead long ago.

Chen Qishan finished drinking the wine, stood up and walked towards the door, resolute without hesitation.

Walking to the door, he stopped.

"Ziyue, I'm actually so uncomfortable."

His voice was unsteady, and when I listened carefully to his voice, I was a little shaky.

It's a little uncomfortable to listen to.

Zhu Ziyue turned around and looked deeply at Chen Qishan, who had his back to him.

He spoke softly: "I know, I know everything." ”

Chen Qishan laughed at himself, "I don't want to face Zebei like this, it's all my reason why I have fallen to this point today, but when I saw Zebei last night, although he didn't have the slightest pity in his eyes, any sympathy, but I saw something heavier." ”

His tone seemed to be steady, and the words he said did not stop, but his trembling voice trembled with every word.

Zhu Ziyue was inexplicably uncomfortable when he heard it.

Without waiting for him to speak, Chen Qishan opened the door and quickly left the private room.