Sometimes if you can't solve the problem, then solve the person who asked the problem, so that there will be no problem.

Luo Chuan deeply understood this truth.

Yao Ziyan tightly hugged the pillow in her arms, winking shyly, her delicate snow-white skin was dyed with a touch of rouge, and even her delicate earlobes reflected the March pink.

"Are you still angry?" Luo Chuan asked with a smile.

"Is this your way of comforting people?" Yao Ziyan gave him a roll of eyes.

"It's enough to be useful."

Luo Chuan said it for granted, like a big magic question. There are many ways to solve it, and they all point to the same answer, "Or do you think it's not enough?"

Yao Ziyan clenched her silver teeth and threw the pillow towards Luo Chuan.

After playing around for a while, Yao Ziyan took a few breaths, poured herself a cup of hot tea, and sipped it.

The mellow tea calmed the restless mind slowly.

"But then again, just now I felt that the eyes you looked at me were very complicated. What strange things were you thinking about?" Luo Chuan did not forget the first topic.

Yao Ziyan tilted her head to avoid Luo Chuan's gaze, looking a little guilty.

"Tell me, what can I do with you? Did I eat you?"

Luo Chuan was a little funny, and he was quite cute when he was dodging.

Yao Ziyan snorted softly, she didn't think Luo Chuan was qualified to say such a thing.

Obviously all…

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but took a pillow from the side and threw it at Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan grabbed it in his hand, but didn't pay much attention: "So what were you thinking just now?"

Yao Ziyan's eyes flickered: "Well...I didn't think about anything..."

"You look like you don't think anything?" Luo Chuan broke down.

"I read on the magic phone that some people like to experience all kinds of pain because it makes them happy..."

Yao Ziyan whispered, and lowered her head to avoid Luo Chuan's eyes.

Luo Chuan: "…"

This is definitely the worst time he has been hacked!

none of them!

Luo Chuan took a deep breath, he wasn't even angry anymore, he just thought it was funny, and looked at Yao Ziyan with both hands.

"Classmate Yao Xiaoyan, what gave you the illusion that I have such a strange hobby?"

Yao Ziyan glanced at Luo Chuan, then quickly looked away, and found that Luo Chuan was not angry and slightly relieved, muttering softly.

"Don't you always like to make me angry?"

Luo Chuan felt as if he had figured out the girl's way of thinking.

He took a deep breath and rubbed Yao Ziyan's soft and cold hair into a mess.

"That's because I think you're cute when you're angry. It's not because I like being beaten by you. Can you tell me clearly?"

Yao Ziyan turned around blankly, her eyes shining brightly in the light.

Luo Chuan pointed at himself and seriously emphasized: "I solemnly declare that I don't have the strange hobby of being happy when I'm beaten."

He felt that it was necessary to explain clearly to Yao Ziyan.

It's not a good thing to have too much imagination. If you don't make it clear, God knows what strange things this girl will come up with.

As a novelist, Yao Ziyan has never lacked imagination.

"real?"

Yao Ziyan blinked, and there was a trace of... doubt in her clear eyes.

Yes, doubt.

Sometimes preconceived concepts are very powerful, but they cannot be explained by simple explanations.

Luo Chuan took a deep breath.

Quietly watched Yao Ziyan for a while, then lay down on the sofa.

Forget it, what do you think about love, don't be too lazy to care.

Yao Ziyan waited for a while without waiting for Luo Chuan's next words, she simply combed her hair and poked his arm tentatively.

"what happened again?"

The voice was flat, and nothing unusual could be heard.

"Luo Chuan, you won't be angry, will you?"

"No."

"Really not?"

"Well, no."

"You won't lie to me, will you?"

"...Almost enough."

Luo Chuan rolled his eyes and didn't want to continue talking to her.

Yao Ziyan stretched her waist deeply, and a slight smile crept into the corner of her mouth: "If you don't say it, then don't say it."

Then he patted the position next to him, and after thinking about it, he moved to Luo Chuan's side and let him lie on his lap.

"Then I'm going to start singing?"

Gently rubbing the cold palm, Luo Chuan closed his eyes: "Well."

"Do you want to do something to prepare?"

"Need not."

"Really not?"

"Demon Ziyan."

"Just kidding."

Yao Ziyan said with a smile, she didn't know what was going on, and she felt extra relaxed tonight.

He coughed lightly, and the expression on his face became serious.

"I'll start singing."

The last thing Luo Chuan heard was this sentence, he didn't know what Yao Ziyan sang.

Dark and quiet.

It's like being immersed in the deep sea, sinking forever and ever, never seeing the light.

Luo Chuan's mind maintained an almost extreme calm, without any panic, as if he was watching a movie that had nothing to do with him from a third perspective.

Is this a dream?

He couldn't help thinking about it in his heart, and at the same time he also thought of the area called "Deep Sea" that he discussed with Anvia just now.

Is it related to it?

Luo Chuan didn't know that he only existed here in the form of consciousness, but he could clearly perceive the surrounding environment and could not describe it in specific words.

He tried to "look" down, and all he saw was the same deep darkness.

Like an abyss with no end, people can't help but wonder if there is something indescribable lurking in it. The so-called deep-sea phobia is probably the case.

Luo Chuan would naturally not feel any fear.

On the contrary, in the dark, he even had a relaxed and comfortable feeling, as if he should have been in a similar environment.

Something suddenly caught Luo Chuan's attention in the depths of the darkness.

The blurry outline made it impossible to determine what it was.

Luo Chuan tried to control his body to dive, and the things in his sight seemed to be slowly rising, finally revealing the whole picture.

It was a gigantic metal creation that looked as if it had been torn from a gigantic whole, and the broken parts revealed countless pipeline channels, like flesh and blood bones directly exposed.

The whole object still looks blurry, not because it is far away, but it is in its own state, as if it was eroded and assimilated by some invisible force.

Luo Chuan remembered the scene of the arrival of the Ark of Life from Yao Ziyue, those shattered continents, and all kinds of extraordinary creations.

And what you see in front of you, why can't it be a steel fortress?

The starry sky fortress stationed in the starry sky was destroyed by the enemy in the battle. For some reason, it did not enter the deep sea, and he was seen by him under the guidance of some kind of destiny.