Qianye felt more and more that the more than ten years Chu Luoyan had followed Yinxuan could not be described by a few boring sentences about life in heaven.
He also had stories that he could not imagine. For him, the past ten years did not pass by in the blink of an eye. Just between the lines, she could also feel a kind of bitterness, helplessness, and even... pain.
However, she subconsciously felt that she could no longer ask. The more she asked, the more she hated herself.
Chu Luoyan still retains many of her familiar habits, including the way she uses chopsticks, and even the way she lowers her head to taste the food quietly.
Broken hair hung low to block his eyes, and occasionally a gentle gaze emerged from the hair, but he was still different from before.
In the past, even if Chu Luoyan was hiding in a nightclub, for him, he was waiting for her, giving up his own freedom in order to give her a destination. But he still lived confidently and was not humble at all.
Thoughts, he is like a harbor that is perfectly suitable for her to dock, and is completely her own kind of power.
However, she didn't know what had happened to Chu Luoyan in the past ten years or so. He had become respectful and cautious. He seemed to be afraid of saying the wrong thing or doing the wrong thing. He was always in a state of panic.
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"Luo, is there anything fun in heaven?" Qianye put a piece of fish meat into the plate in front of Luo, "Master said that my talent is pretty good, and I have the possibility of becoming a real person, but I'm really afraid that I will regret it when I get to heaven.
, I’m really afraid of being bored.”
Chu Luoyan nodded lightly and smiled, "Master Qianye's magic power is indeed very good, but... Luo Wei is afraid that he said the wrong thing and delayed Master Qianye's practice."
"Don't be afraid, there are no outsiders here."
"Although there are many immortals in the sky, the sky is extremely vast and divided into nine levels. The immortals have never interacted with each other. They just stay in the mansion behind closed doors and spend their days with a pure heart."
Chiba's eyebrows suddenly trembled, "Isn't that the same life as a monk?"
Chu Luoyan's mouth gradually widened, "You don't have to knock the wooden fish, and you can grow your hair."
"Can we have a relationship?"
"There is no such thing as marriage between gods and immortals, so how can they fall in love?"
"Ah, that's so tragic. If I only focus on attaining enlightenment, what if I am still a girl on the day I ascend, and after becoming an immortal, won't I have to be an old maid for thousands of years?"
Chu Luoyan was stunned for a moment. The flawless and elegant state finally showed cracks, and the dumbfounded expression on his face seemed much more real.
Suddenly he said sadly, "Sir Chiba, you are right. It would be a happy thing to be your envoy."
"Oh, being my messenger is also very tiring. I'm too lazy."
Qianye said, seeing Chu Luoyan put down his chopsticks, he almost subconsciously grabbed a handful of boiled peanuts next to him, peeled off the shells, and placed the peanuts one by one on the plate in front of Chu Luoyan.
He peeled them off one by one. When Chiba reacted, he realized that the surroundings were silent. The juice from the boiled peanuts was all over his fingers. The more he peeled, the more horrified he felt.
She only remembered that Chu Luoyan liked to eat boiled peanuts with shells, especially after putting down his chopsticks after eating, but his skin was allergic to that kind of juice.
She laughed at him more than once. This weird allergy was unique to the delicate rich young master, but there happened to be such a killer who was willing to peel peanut shells for him.