"Yes, that's right, I did have an intention against you." When she saw Lu Chuan say these words with a serious face, Jana's heart stabbed without warning.
really…
Sure enough, there is still an attempt...
Maybe there really is no such kind of people who don't want to give back in this world, right
Jana's lips trembled faintly, she bit her lip, and a touch of moisture appeared in her eyes.
Before that, she had experienced countless battles between heaven and man in her heart before she convinced herself to believe in Lu Chuan.
But the facts in front of her were like a basin of cold water, drenching her mercilessly.
"Hey, hello." Lu Chuan stretched out his hand and shook in front of Jana's eyes, but noticed the crystal tears in the corners of her eyes, showing signs of falling at any moment. Lu Chuan suddenly panicked, "It's not you who will wait... Why are you crying..."
Jana just bit her lip without speaking, turned her head to one side, the tears in her eyes finally disappeared.
What happened within this month was almost a devastating blow to Jana.
The wind elves were slaughtered, and she was the only one who escaped by chance. At that time, Jana was almost about to give up. If she was the only one left, and revenge was out of reach, it would be better to die.
But when she met Lu Chuan later, she seemed to feel endless confidence from Lu Chuan. She couldn't even tell where this confidence came from.
It was this inexplicable confidence that gave her new hope. She always thought before going to bed every day that she took another step forward from the day of revenge.
A woman is a very complicated creature, and so is Jana.
She was originally suspicious of Lu Chuan, and suspected that Lu Chuan had tried her.
But when she heard Lu Chuan say those words with her own ears, her heart felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Sister, calm down first... Why did you leave me crying before I finished speaking." Lu Chuan hurriedly grabbed the handkerchief on the table, trying to wipe the tears from Gana's cheeks.
Her face with pear blossoms and rain really shattered Lu Chuan's care.
No matter how glamorous the girl is, it hurts so much when she starts to cry.
"You take it away! No need!" Jana choked.
"Oh, how old you are, how can you look like a child, can you just listen to me and finish talking."
"You take it away!"
"Calm down first."
"You take away the rag in your hand!" Jana flushed at Luchuan with red eyes.
"Uh..." Lu Chuan lowered his head and saw that the handkerchief he was holding indiscriminately was a tablecloth for wiping the table. He coughed awkwardly, hurriedly took the rag behind him, and smiled dryly at Jana. .
Jana's lips were teased by Lu Chuan's funny behavior, and she immediately remembered that she seemed to be angry, so she squashed her mouth and cried.
"... Girl, you laughed just now, don't pretend that I saw you laughed..." Lu Chuan stared at Jana with a black line, this blunt acting is really outrageous.
Jana stretched out the back of her hand and wiped her tears, still staring at Lu Chuan with a little dissatisfaction, as if waiting for him to give a reasonable explanation.
"This matter, let's start from the beginning." Seeing that Jana had stopped sobbing, Lu Chuan pointed his finger at the small bead on the table and began a long explanation.
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"According to your statement, I am the one chosen by God?" Jana glanced suspiciously at Lu Chuan. After listening to Barabala's explanation, the anger in Jana's heart finally subsided.
"Uh... It can be understood that way." Although Lu Chuan was explaining, he also concealed a part. For example, he was someone who did not belong to this world. Since this part is concealed, Lu Chuan would not be able to hold Jana's soft little hand to her. Say: Old girl, in fact, you don't know, our world calls your character a hero, and there are many people playing you every day.
I'm afraid I will be beaten to death if I say this.
Therefore, Lu Chuan simply used the adjective "the chosen by God", which sounded very high, to replace the word hero, and explained to her that the reason why he was so good to her was instructed by God, because I am also a person selected by the gods. There needs to be sufficient communication between the god envoy and the god envoy (to brush goodwill). If the exchange is enough, the strength will be improved.
However, Jana, who didn't quite understand this setting for a while, could only let Lu Chuan talk nonsense in confusion.
But knowing that the'attempt' Lu Chuan was referring to was just to make the communication between the gods and envoys more adequate, the pure-minded Gana forgave Lu Chuan.
After an explanation, Lu Chuan felt a little dry mouth. He picked up the cup on the table and filled it with water. Gana, who was sitting on the side, felt a little cramped.
Reminiscing about her behavior as a little girl just now, and thinking that he had used herself, she was crying like a tearful person when she was done, she wanted to find a seam to get in, and when she saw Lu Chuan put down her water glass, she hurriedly filled it. With a flushed face, he stubbornly said, "Then... What... I'll see if Ari has... Has he gotten up..."
"Oh, go..." Just as Lu Chuan finished speaking, Jana escaped from Lu Chuan's room like a gust of wind. The speed caused Lu Chuan to pause for a while before he said the ending'ba'. come out.
But recalling Jana's shy face just now, Lu Chuan grinned and smiled like an idiot.
"This little girl is cold on the surface, but in fact she is innocent. It seems that there is a very high chance to take advantage of it and win it in one fell swoop. Having been single for so many years, it is not bad to have a girlfriend every day for breakfast." Lu Chuan smashed. Slap your mouth, smiling.
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Time flies, two days have passed.
In the past two days, Lu Chuan has almost been proficient in his swordsmanship in the yard, condensing his cultivation skills, and preparing for the royal martial arts conference in the next few days.
Since you agreed to Jarvan, you can't go up for a cutscene and be brushed off, right? After all, he represents Prince Demacia, and if he is eliminated in the first round, Jarvan can't hold on his face, so don't think about his favorability.
While practicing swordsmanship, he occasionally received criticism from the public comment group (Jana, Ari, Timo) on the flaws in his swordsmanship.
Jana: "This set of swordsmanship is too gorgeous, but it doesn't have substantive energy. When facing the enemy, it is inevitable that I feel a little inadequate and needs improvement."
Ah Li yawned without waking up: "It's not bad. I will give you eight points for a full score of 10. If you drag me out tomorrow morning to observe your swordsmanship, I will give you too. NS."
Timo hugged a big fish of the same length, and first rubbed the fish with his face. When he was about to nibble, Lu Chuan swung his sword and pointed it at Timo.
"What's your evaluation?"
"Hey... Good sword! Good sword! Good fish, very fragrant." Timo smiled flatteringly.
"Get out!" Lu Chuan screamed, and Timo ran away holding Yu Sa Yazi, as if he was afraid that Lu Chuan would snatch fish from him in anger.
It’s worth mentioning that the princess who made Lu Chuan beware of a lot of ghosts, perhaps because the ban has not been lifted, but I haven’t seen her shadow in the past few days, so Lu Chuan has put an extra copy. Heart, more attentively comprehend that not perfect swordsmanship rule.
A week's time is fleeting in such a passing.
Today is the celebration day of Demacia!
[When I finished typing the last word of this chapter, it was four o’clock in the morning. Yesterday, the end of the day was 7 o’clock in the morning and I got up at 1 o’clock in the morning. Send more, the one you owe will be more when you wake up tomorrow! 】