Chapter 2012 Everyone Has Their Own Past

"Leave? You don't live here?"

For Luo Chuan's words, Annuo looked confused.

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

"Well... there are some things." Luo Chuan was not good at explaining to Annuo, so he made a random excuse to perfunctory the past, "I may not come often in the past few days, it will be fine after the matter is resolved."

Anno snorted and didn't ask more.

Everyone has their own secrets. Since Luo Chuan didn't take the initiative to tell them, she naturally wouldn't be ignorant to ask the truth.

"Then let's go first." Yao Ziyan said goodbye with a smile, "I wish you a good night."

"You guys will be back tomorrow, right?" Anno asked, she seemed to be afraid of being abandoned.

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

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

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

The first and second floors were empty. No items had been purchased yet. Anno went directly to his room on the third floor.

The luggage that I brought here is almost finished. The bookshelf on one side of the room is full of books, some clothes and a few throw pillows are casually thrown on the pure white bed, and the potted plants on the windowsill are blooming with light pink flowers.

Anno took out a book from the bookshelf, laying on the bed and flipping through it at will, and soon became immersed in the world described by the words.

When she recovered, a long time had passed.

After closing the book and putting it on the desk beside the bed, he got up and went to the window, quietly watching the city of steel under the night sky.

There are thousands of lights and bright stars, as if the stars in the sky fall into the mortal world, and it is like the lights in the human world fly into the starry sky.

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

In the distance is the constantly rising magical smoke, even in this dark night, it is quite eye-catching, as if the giant tentacles pointing from the ground to the sky, flickering with shimmering stars.

Anno unconsciously wrapped his fingers around a strand of hair that fell to his chest. The ends of the long golden hair seemed to exude a silvery white luster.

She noticed this, but ignored it, and there was a little more loneliness in her eyes.

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

Different from the lively and cheerful expression in normal days, the elf girl now looks fragile like the thin ice on the lake in early winter, and it will shatter when touched.

Quietly looking at the city under the twilight, I don't know what to think.

...

Consciousness returned to reality, and the unreal feeling of illusory quickly dissipated. Luo Chuan stretched deeply, feeling that all the joints in his body made a sour crunch.

"Huh - so tired."

Yao Ziyan combed her long hair and glanced at Luo Chuan amusingly after hearing the voice: "You don't seem to have done much, what are you tired of? Besides, working in the world of Kolo through holographic equipment, you won't be tired if you are tired. Does it work on the body in the real world?"

"Mental fatigue." Luo Chuan emphasized, "And what do you mean by not doing much? I helped Anuo move a lot of things."

"Yes, yes, the boss has worked hard." Yao Ziyan leaned over slightly, with both hands behind her back, she smiled and blinked, "Would you like me to squeeze your shoulders for you?"

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

The strength is neither light nor heavy, coupled with the weak spiritual stimulation, the numb feeling comes from the place where the fingers touch, which is very comfortable and relaxing.

Luo Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking like he was enjoying it.

Yao Ziyan gently hummed the tune she had learned from Luo Chuan before, and the magic phone projected a light curtain in front of her, pinching Luo Chuan's shoulder while reading the novel.

"Luo Chuan."

"Um?"

"I feel like Anno has something on his mind."

Yao Ziyan recalled Anno's performance, and keenly noticed something. The elf girl was obviously not as carefree as she appeared on the surface.

"Everyone has their own secrets, and since Anno doesn't say anything, we don't need to take the initiative to find out." Luo Chuan was very open, "If she really wants to ask for help at that time, she must not ignore it. She's a store employee."

Yao Ziyan looked at Luo Chuan quietly, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Luo Chuan looked back with a puzzled expression.

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

Luo Chuan: "...don't send me a good card."

"Hey, 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 much trouble to explain.

"But Luochuan, you are really a good person." Yao Ziyan emphasized, "When encountering things, you rarely refuse, and when others encounter difficulties, you will lend a helping hand... So you are a good person."

"Okay, I know I'm a good person, you don't need to say so many times." Luo Chuan rolled his eyes, not wanting to continue discussing this topic.

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

"No, I like it very much." Luo Chuan's tone was perfunctory.

"Obviously I don't like it." Yao Ziyan retorted, and then sighed as if he couldn't help him, "Okay, okay, I'm wrong, I apologize to you."

"It is only sincerity to show your stomach when you apologize." Luo Chuan replied casually.

Yao Ziyan: "..."

After being speechless for a while, she decided not to care too much about Luo Chuan.

Unlike the hustle and bustle of the day, the Origin Mall at night is always quiet and peaceful. Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan usually do their own thing without disturbing each other. their most familiar way of getting along.

"In the world I lived in before, there was a special 'custom' where a boy confessed to a girl he liked. If the girl agreed, she would naturally agree. If it was not suitable, she would say, 'You are a good person, but we are not suitable'. "Luo Chuan broke the silence.

Yao Ziyan just finished her shoulder-pinch service, and nestled into a small ball on the sofa on the other side. After thinking carefully, she said a little uncertainly: "Is this true or just a joke?"

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

"Well..." Yao Ziyan thought for a while, "It's very likely to be a joke, but there should be people who do it, so that's why Luo Chuan doesn't like being called a good person?"

Speaking of which, she couldn't help but laugh.

"Yes, do you understand now?" Luo Chuan was serious, "Don't stress about being a good person, just know it in your heart."