Chapter 184 Astaro
"I have no idea."
When saying this, Lin Jiu's expression and tone were calm, and his breathing was also steady.
Lin Jiu lowered his eyes and raised his hand to touch where his heart was.
"I'm just a little curious about some things suddenly," he said.
"What is it?" Qin Chuan asked.
Lin Jiu pondered for a moment, then chuckled and shook his head, but still did not answer.
"Nothing, just some... things I will never understand."
As he said that, he put down his hand, looked at Ying Shuyun and Qin Chuan, and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Lin Jiu knew what Qin Chuan and Ying Shuyun were worried about.
But he didn't feel sad, although at that moment he did have a strange feeling, which he couldn't understand.
So at that moment, Lin Jiu was a little curious. Why couldn't he feel it? Those emotions that ordinary people could understand, he could neither feel nor understand.
Then, Lin Jiu suddenly thought of the chocolate.
At that time, he had a similar feeling.
Maybe that's sadness?
Unfortunately, Lin Jiu couldn't understand it, so he couldn't be sure what it was.
Without waiting for Qin Chuan and Ying Shuyun to say anything, Lin Jiu stood up and said with a smile as usual: "Then I'll go upstairs to change clothes first. After I take a shower, I want to eat a small cake, chocolate flavor~"
Qin Chuan was still very worried about Lin Jiu, but when he heard Lin Jiu's words, he subconsciously replied: "Okay, the clothes are ready."
Lin Jiu chuckled and went up to the second floor in the blink of an eye.
Ying Shuyun looked towards the second floor with some concern.
Faced with a special person like Lin Jiu, she really didn't know how to comfort him.
After a moment of silence, Ying Shuyun looked at Qin Chuan and said, "Old Qin, don't restrict Little Nine Master's sweets today."
This was the only method she could think of.
Qin Chuan withdrew his gaze and nodded without hesitation.
"good."
........
at the same time.
In the copy world, in a ward in Yinshan Hospital.
Mu Li was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, carefully peeling an apple with a fruit knife.
In front of the window, a thin, silver-haired young man stood there, his hand gently resting on the windowsill, his rose-red eyes looking in a certain direction in the distance.
There is a hint of gloom between his eyebrows and his temperament is sad.
She is a beauty.
At this moment, He suddenly spoke, speaking slowly: "He left..."
When Mu Li heard this, he paused slightly, but unexpectedly, the intact apple peel broke directly.
"ah...."
Mu Li was slightly stunned and his eyes widened a little.
Then He made a sound of pity.
Mu Li sighed heavily, looked up at the figure standing in front of the window, and said helplessly: "Astaro, it's not like He will never come again. Why are you so sad here?"
After saying this, he became a little depressed again, and continued in an accusing tone, "Also, I worked so hard to come all this way to see you, and you don't even show any appreciation? If it weren't for the agreement, I would have gone to play with him a long time ago!"
"What a perfect encounter...!"
At the end of his speech, Mu Li simply slumped down on the sofa, staring at the ceiling and sighing.
Astaro, who was standing by the window, turned to look at Mu Li.
After just one glance, He lowered his eyes.
"I'm sorry, Muli, it's my fault..." He apologized very skillfully.
Mu Li couldn't stand his dejected look and waved his hands hastily: "Alright, alright, stop apologizing. If you keep apologizing, you'll go from being the Lord of Misfortune to the Lord of Apologies."
Astaro opened his mouth when he heard this, but finally chose to remain silent.
"Apple, do you want to eat it?" Mu Li changed his posture and raised the apple in his hand towards Astaro.
Astaro shook his head, "You know, I'm not really sick."
As he spoke, he looked helplessly at the gifts of comfort that Mu Li had brought on the table.
Seeing Astaro's refusal, Mu Li didn't care. He shrugged his shoulders and started eating with a "crunch crunch" sound.
"Aibta is having so much fun." Mu Li propped up his head with one hand and said cheerfully, "If 'He's' ever regained his memory, he'll definitely say he hasn't had enough fun."
At this moment, Astaro walked away from the window and sat down beside the bed.
"Or upgrade the game..." Astaro said slowly.
"Perhaps," Mu Li shrugged, "But that's none of His business. After all, He's just a participant."
Astaro didn't say anything this time, just nodded twice.
"So, you plan to stay until He comes?" Mu Li changed the subject again.
"Hmm..." Astaro nodded.
"Okay, I'll tell Clarint you're busy."
As soon as these words came out, Astaro immediately cast a grateful look at Mu Li.
Mu Li gave him a look that said “You’re welcome, brother”.
"Anyway, you didn't come here just to wait, you really have something to do." Mu Li said, standing up from the sofa.
Seeing this, Astaro asked, "Are you leaving?"
Mu Li nodded, then turned to look out the window and said with some regret: "I thought we could see each other one last time..."
"What's his name?"
Mu Li paused for a moment, then replied with a smile, "Lin Jiu. By then, you'll be able to recognize who he is at a glance."
........
In the real world.
Lin Jiu took off his dirty and blood-stained clothes, turned on the shower head while naked.
The cold water poured directly onto Lin Jiu's face.
He lowered his head and the water quickly became warmer.
Lin Jiu first washed the blood off his hands, then raised his hands and began to wash the blood off his face.
Bright red water drops fell on the tiles. Lin Jiu stood in front of the shower and showered quietly for a while.
After a long time, he suddenly came up with a brilliant idea.
So he asked, "Tell me, was I sad at that time?"
This question is not so sudden for the prompt.
Even so, the prompt was silent for a long time before popping up, and slowly displayed the answer on the box.
Strictly speaking, no.
Lin Jiu was slightly stunned when he saw this.
There was no change in his expression, no loss nor any sadness that could be expressed very naturally.
"What is that?"
[The master just can't understand, because human emotions are very complicated.]
Lin Jiu knew what sadness meant. Although he didn't have many emotions, he knew a lot of them.
However, Lin Jiu did not know the sadness of separation from life and death.
Lin Jiu didn't know the kind of sadness that could be heart-wrenching or desperate, so he couldn't express it.
So at that moment, because he didn't know what emotion could be considered correct in that situation, Lin Jiu fell into a state of [confusion].
It is also the main source of that strange feeling.
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