"Where is this?"
The young man glanced at Chu Ci with some doubts, obviously he didn't pay much attention to the current level of training.
For him, compared with the various trainings he had received before, this was indeed just an appetizer.
It's just that the extreme environment simulation system is a little interesting.
Hearing this, Chu Ci stood on tiptoe and touched his cheek.
"It was hard before, right?"
She blinked her eyes and spoke to him.
Feng Luo was stunned for a moment, his cheek was suddenly touched, his face was slightly dazed, as if he couldn't react.
He took a step back and heard Chu Ci's voice again.
He didn't turn the corner in his mind, and let go of the one-fourth of the drink he was holding.
The man was clearly quite uncomfortable with other people.
Chu Ci leaned forward and stretched out her hand, lightly holding the cup in her hand, then blinked her eyes and glanced at Feng Luo.
Feng Luo still hadn't reacted, and looked down at Chu Ci.
It seems that this has just reflected what Chu Ci was talking about.
It seems that it can be said to be his previous training, and it can also be said to be when he was a child in that kind of place.
It's just that he is too strong on the outside, and he looks too fierce. Even the humans of the main combat department are a little afraid of him now.
So it seems that it has been a long time, or no one has said such a thing to him, in such a tone.
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After all, a child who lives alone must learn to hide his crying, and not let this crying become your cowardice and a weapon for others to defeat you.
I don't know how old it started, probably after I can remember.
He's used to it.
Covered in thorns, against the whole world.
It was just because there was no place for him in the world at that time.
He pursed his lips slightly, the lips turned white, and then he spoke, his voice sounded a little hoarse, and he didn't know what he was thinking of, and a complicated dark light flashed in his eyes.
"Fortunately, it's not such a tiring training."
Seeing his expression, Chu Ci didn't say much, and looked down at the time. At this moment, You Xinqing also sent a message to urge her to come to eat quickly after delivering the water.
After reading it, Chu Ci looked up, still holding the sparkling peach water that Feng Luo almost fell to the ground just now.
"It's almost time. I still have class in the afternoon. I'm going to the restaurant first. You should go change your clothes too. Go eat. You still have training in the afternoon."
Feng Luo responded in a low voice, and when Chu Ci turned around, he said suddenly, "Wait a minute."
"En?" Chu Ci turned her head and looked at him with some doubts in her eyes.
He raised his finger and pointed to the cup in Chu Ci's hand, the corners of his lips were already relaxed, and there was a habitual smile on his lips, a bit wanton, and his blue eyes looked at the cup in her hand.
"That, isn't it for me?"
The subtext is: you have given it to me, do you plan to take it back
Chu Ci glanced at the cup in his hand, blinked, picked it up, subconsciously shook it slightly, watched the liquid inside stir up, and then raised his eyes to look at him.
"One bite left."
"En." Feng Luo nodded, signaling to Chu Ci that he would take a bite after seeing it.
It looks like I want one more bite.
It seems that you like sweet things, but why do you want to pretend that you don't like them
Chu Ci tilted her head to look at him, with sparkling smiles in her eyes.