Chapter 1749

These things perfectly understand why Jun Zhan hates Xiyun royal family so much.

of course,

It has nothing to do with her now.

Jun Zhan doesn't hate the original owner. Ranbai knows this person well enough. If he hates the original owner simply because he doesn't save his life, ranbai won't like the person who accompanied her back and forth before.

Because the original Lord has no reason to save junzhan, and junzhan is not qualified to ask the original Lord to save him.

As long as the original owner is not involved in a series of things against Jun Zhan, that's enough.

It's just warm and cold.

Dyeing white is the coldest,

She can always be rational, both for herself and for her people.

Until after a long time,

Jun Zhan moved his fingertips rigidly,

He felt that the experience just a moment was like a dream, a distant dream.

Obviously so real, but it always makes him feel like a mirage.

When Jun Zhan came back to the sugar man's shop again, he was still absent-minded and confused.

He was happy to see her,

Jun Zhan thought,

He should be content.

"Childe, did you see your girl just now?" the old man smiled and handed him the sugar man again.

Jun Zhan was slightly stunned.

As soon as the old man saw it, he knew he was right. She narrowed her old dazed eyes, but smiled very kindly: "I know you must have seen a very important picture as soon as I see you lost your mind."

"You see, you are usually very precious sugar man, but just now you actually threw the sugar man here and wanted to catch up with him." the old man pointed to the sugar man and smiled complacently: "I thought, I'm afraid it's the girl you often mention that can make you lose your manners like this."

Jun Zhan listened to the old man's words, stunned for a second and smiled: "the old man... Really smart."

"Of course, I think I was very smart when I was young." the old man laughed and waved his hand: "OK, it's almost time, and I should close the stall."

"I'll help you," said Jun Zhan.

The old man didn't refuse.

Just pushing the car all the way, I walked quietly to the door of a somewhat remote and old home.

"Come on, childe, you can go back too." the old man took the car in his hand, looked at the old house in front of him, and sighed: "the more I like the old place, the more I've lived in it all my life, and I'm used to it. I'm reluctant to move anything."

Jun Zhan didn't know what to say, so he could only answer with a smile.

Twilight is coming, the sun is setting,

"My old man should be waiting for me now. I guess he will come out soon..." the old man pointed to the door and said that before she could continue to say anything, he saw an old man with gray temples and white hair stooping out. He looked at the old man standing under the steps and said with a smile: "old woman, don't nag like that alone. Come in and the food is hot..."

Jun Zhan stood there, staring at two old people, helping each other to go in. In this old street, the noise around seemed to be out of tune with them. A pair of old backs seemed particularly warm and harmonious.

The twilight is dim and the setting sun is like blood. It is almost dusk. Under the sunset, the sunset glow reflects half of the sky, turning the sky into a sea of fire. Everything around seems to have become a background plate.

This old and noisy street, bathed in the afterglow of the sunset, seems to be stained with a layer of light golden light. The light wind blows, the willow branches and leaves swing, the bell makes a crisp sound, and kites fly in the sky.