Ye Junlang seemed to have guessed why Du Yan came to see him.
He walked to the sofa in the room and sat down, lit another cigarette, took a puff and said, "Mother Du, I'm really fine. I know what you're thinking, but you also know who I am, no matter how old I am.
No difficulty can knock me down."
Du Yan was also sitting on the sofa. She stared at Ye Junlang and said softly: "I think you are really tired these years. You have been leading your brothers to fight. It is not easy to get along with your father."
Admit it, Uncle Ye left before you even had time to show filial piety. I believe you survived, but I know you are actually still very sad in your heart."
Ye Junlang did not deny this. He said: "This is also human nature. This time I learned the news about my parents and knew what my parents looked like. My mother died prematurely, and I thought I would still have someone around me in the future.
With my father by my side, who would have thought that this wish would be shattered. Sometimes I think, if I was strong enough and had enough strength to protect the people around me, neither Old Man Ye nor my father would end up like this.
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Du Yan heard the regret in Ye Junlang's tone. She approached him, reached out and hugged Ye Junlang gently, and said: "Don't think so much, you have been strong enough until now."
Yes. I know you are blaming yourself and regretting, but this is not your fault. Besides, whether it is Senior Ye or Uncle Ye, they are also protecting you in this way, allowing you to grow up and become better.
Strong. Only when you become stronger can you be worthy of them."
"I know, that's why I came to the Dark World. The tempering of the battlefield can make me grow up quickly. Great changes are coming, and time waits for no one. If you are one step behind, you will always be suppressed." Ye Junlang said.
Du Yan said: "Both I and the brothers of the Satan Army know that you have always been very strong. On the contrary, we have held you back. So, don't put too much pressure on yourself. The things you shoulder now are too much."
There are too many, whether it is the Satan Army, the Dragon Shadow Organization, or the ancient martial arts battle... I am not worried about anything else, I am just worried that you will be too tired under these heavy pressures."
Ye Junlang took a deep breath and couldn't help but reach out and rub the long, smooth hair on the top of Du Yan's head.
Over the years in the Army of Satan, whenever he encountered some problems, Du Yan would always come to talk to him, enlighten him, and relieve the depression and pressure in his heart.
The same is true tonight. She knows what happened in the ancient martial arts world during this period. Ye Junlang must have a lot of depression in his heart, but as the leader of the Satan Army, Ye Junlang needs to be strong, at least in the Satan Army.
In front of the soldiers, he is like an iron man who cannot fall.
As a woman, Du Yan has been with Ye Junlang all year round, so she knows more about Ye Junlang.
She knew that under such circumstances, coming to Ye Junlang for a heart-to-heart talk would make Ye Junlang feel much better, even if it was just some simple counseling.
Ye Junlang knew Du Yan's thoughts, and he was also very grateful to have Du Yan by his side all these years. She had a sassy side that could not be outdone by women on the battlefield, and she also had the ability to save lives and heal the wounded and conquer many Satan Army brothers.
The medical skills brought back from the gate of hell also have a delicate and considerate heart.
"Mother Du, I'm fine now." Ye Junlang smiled. His mood was indeed much better. Feeling the warm fragrance of nephrite that Du Yan was leaning against, he couldn't help but said, "Sometimes I wish
I am even more of an asshole, like now."
"What's the meaning?"
Du Yan glanced at Ye Junlang doubtfully.
Ye Junlang said in a serious tone: "Just imagine, if I were a badass enough, I would definitely pretend to be depressed and sad. In this way, I would be able to enjoy your embrace all the time."
When Du Yan heard this, he immediately reacted. Wasn't he hugging this guy at this moment?
This is something she is used to. In the past, when she saw Ye Junlang was too stressed, she would hug this man, because a warm hug can indeed bring psychological comfort to people.
Who would have thought that this bastard would extend the meaning of this hug to other aspects.
"You bastard, you are really getting skinnier! Let's see if I can't scratch you to death!"
Du Yan's face turned red, and in embarrassment he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to scratch Ye Junlang.
Being ticklish, Ye Junlang's body inevitably twitched, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to block Du Yan's attack.
The two of them were very close to each other. When Ye Junlang stretched out his hand, his arm unexpectedly touched a piece of softness, and was instantly swallowed up by that majestic and towering existence.
At this moment, Ye Junlang was stunned, and he forgot to withdraw his outstretched arm.
Du Yan was stunned for a moment. Although she and Ye Junlang were very close, they were like siblings in many cases. It was precisely because they were so familiar with each other that they were so familiar to each other deep in Du Yan's heart.
Some feelings cannot be expressed and have always been buried deeply.
It is very common for the brothers of the Satan Army to hug each other.
Just like when Du Yan hugged Ye Junlang just now, she didn't think much about it and just comforted Ye Junlang with a warm hug. Ye Junlang's words just now were also a little joke.
But he never thought that during the fight with Du Yan, his arm would actually touch Du Yan's towering body.
This seems very embarrassing.
After all, this is an extremely sensitive position for a woman. Such contact would inevitably make both Ye Junlang and Du Yan feel extremely embarrassed.
Du Yan gritted his teeth, his face flushed, showing the shy side of a woman.
"Ahem——"
Ye Junlang came back to his senses. He coughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment, and calmly withdrew his hand.
So the place that had been squeezed immediately bounced back to its original shape, still trembling slightly.
In some aspects, Du Yan can be called a very feminine woman, but she was subconsciously ignored by Ye Junlang in the past.
"You, you should go to bed early. I'm going back to my room to rest... Good night!"
Du Yan stood up, blushing, and walked out quickly as if she was running away after saying this.
Ye Junlang shook his head and smiled bitterly, wondering why he and Du Niang had such embarrassing behavior?
However, it was the contact just now that made him realize that Du Niang was so talented.
Thinking of this problem, Ye Junlang wanted to slap himself twice, thinking how could he think of this problem?
He could treat Du Yan as his own relative, but he really hadn't thought about men and women.