Chapter 2012: Everyone has their own past

"Leave? Don't you live here?"

Regarding Luo Chuan's words, Anno seemed very confused.

Yao Ziyan and Luochuan's identities, as far as she knows, are free wizards who traveled everywhere. They decided to temporarily live in the City of Steel to open a tavern. There is also a room for rest on the third floor, so she doesn't quite understand why Luochuan said that. .

"Yeah...something." Luochuan explained to Anno not badly, and just found an excuse to perfuse the past, "may not come often in the past few days, just wait for the matter to be resolved."

Anno said, without asking more.

Everyone has their own secrets. Since Luo Chuan didn't take the initiative to inform them, she naturally would not go to the bottom of the question uninterestingly.

"Then we will leave first." Yao Ziyan said goodbye with a smile, "I wish you a good dream at night."

"You will come back tomorrow?" Anno asked, she seemed very afraid of being abandoned.

"Of course, didn't we say that tomorrow we will go to the wine merchant to discuss the price?" Yao Ziyan waved, "Let's go first, see you tomorrow."

"Well, see you tomorrow." Anno nodded slightly.

Anno stood in front of the tavern, watching the two figures walking side by side disappear into the street, and then returned to the tavern and closed the door.

The first and second floors were empty. Anno hadn't purchased anything yet, so Anno went directly to his room on the third floor.

The luggage I brought was basically sorted out. The bookshelf on the side of the room was full of books, some clothes and a few pillows were casually thrown on the pure white bed, and the potted plants on the windowsill were blooming with pale pink flowers.

An Nuo took out a book from the shelf, lay on the bed and flipped through it at random, and soon became immersed in the world described by the text.

When she recovered, a long time had passed.

Close the book and put it on the desk next to the bed. Then he got up and came to the window, quietly looking at the city of steel under the night sky.

There are thousands of lights, and the stars are shining, as if the stars in the sky have fallen into the mortal world, and like the lights in the world flying to the stars.

Anno leaned on the window sill, staring at the night view of the city outside the window in a daze.

In the distance is the magical smoke and dust that is constantly rising, even in this dark night, it is quite eye-catching, like a giant tentacles pointing from the ground to the sky, shining with tiny little lights of stars.

Anno unconsciously used his fingers to wrap a strand of hair that fell to his chest, and the end of the long golden hair seemed to exude a silvery white luster.

She noticed this and ignored it, her eyes were a little more lonely.

Anno slowly came to the bed and sat down, hugging her legs, and buried most of her face in her knees.

The activeness and cheerfulness shown in the weekdays are different. The elf girl now looks as fragile as the thin ice on the lake in early winter, and it will break when touched lightly.

Quietly looking at the city in the twilight, I don't know what I was thinking.

…

Consciousness returned to reality, the trace of unreal illusion quickly dissipated, Luo Chuan stretched deeply, feeling the joints all over his body squeaking.

"Huh-so tired."

Yao Ziyan combed her long hair. After hearing the sound, she gave Luo Chuan amusedly: "You don't seem to be doing much, so what's the tiring thing? Besides, using the holographic device to move in the world of Koruo, you won't be tired. Does it affect the body in the real world?"

"Spiritual exhaustion." Luo Chuan emphasized, "And what do you mean by not doing much? But I helped Anno carry a lot of things."

"Yes, yes, the boss has worked hard." Yao Ziyan leaned forward slightly, stretched out his hands and blinked, "Do you want me to squeeze your shoulders?"

"Okay." Luo Chuan naturally wouldn't refuse.

The strength of neither light nor heavy, coupled with the weak spiritual stimulation, the numb sensation came from the place where the fingers touched, very comfortable and relaxing.

Luo Chuan squinted slightly, looking like he was enjoying it.

Yao Ziyan hummed softly the tunes she had learned from Luochuan before, and the magic phone projected a light screen in front of her, while she pinched Luochuan's shoulder while reading the novel.

"Luochuan."

"Um?"

"I feel Anno seems to have something on his mind."

Yao Ziyan recalled Anno's performance, keenly aware of something, the elf girl's heart was obviously not as carefree as she seemed.

"Everyone has their own secrets. Since Anno doesn't say that we don't need to actively explore them." Luo Chuan is very open to it. "If she really wants to ask for help then she can't ignore it, who will She is an employee of the store."

Yao Ziyan looked at Luochuan quietly, and suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Luo Chuan looked back, looking puzzled.

"Luochuan, you are such a good person." Yao Ziyan said with a smile.

Luochuan: "...Don't send me a good person card."

"Eh, what do you mean?" Yao Ziyan blinked in confusion, Luo Chuan always said something she couldn't understand.

"Nothing." Luo Chuan shook his head, he felt it was too troublesome to explain.

"Ke Luochuan, you are really a good person." Yao Ziyan emphasized, "When encountering things, I rarely decline, and when others encounter difficulties, they will lend a hand...So you are a good person."

"Well, well, I know I'm a good person, you don't need to say so many times." Luo Chuan rolled his eyes and didn't want to continue discussing this topic.

Yao Ziyan poked Luochuan's arm: "Hey, Luochuan, you don't seem to like being called a good person?"

"No, I like it very much." Luo Chuan said in a perfunctory tone.

"Obviously I don't like it." Yao Ziyan retorted, and then sighed as if he couldn't help it.

"When you apologize, you can show sincerity." Luo Chuan replied casually.

Demon Purple Smoke: "..."

After being speechless for a while, she decided not to care about so much with Luochuan.

Different from the hustle and bustle of the day, the Origin Mall at night is always quiet and peaceful. Luochuan and Yao Ziyan usually do their own things independently, and sometimes they will say random words. They are the most familiar way of getting along.

"In the world I lived in before, there was a special'custom'. The boy confessed to the girl he likes. If the girl agrees, he will naturally agree. If it is not suitable, he will say,'You are a good person, but we are not suitable'. "Luo Chuan opened his mouth to break the silence.

Yao Ziyan just finished her shoulder squeezing service, and she nestled into a small ball on the sofa on the other side. After thinking about it, she said with some uncertainty, "Is this true or a joke?"

"What do you think?" Luo Chuan asked back.

"Um..." Yao Ziyan thought for a while, "it's very likely to be a joke, but there should be people who do it, so this is why you don't like being called a good person in Luochuan?"

She couldn't help but laugh at the back.

"Yes, do you understand now?" Luo Chuan was serious, "Don't emphasize things like good people, just know it in your heart."