"But what are you worried about?" Troy asked strangely.

He saw the emotion in the boy's eyes.

When asked this question, Xiao Nuo didn't seem to want to answer.

He squeezed his hands on both sides slightly, and Troy saw something, and said immediately: "If you don't want to say it, then you don't need to say it."

The boy smiled and said, "If you're tired, I'll get you some black tea."

Troy got up quickly, walked to the dining table not far away, and came back with a cup of tea.

Xiao Nuo has never drunk this kind of tea, it is a bit bitter, but after one sip, it really relieves the tiredness.

"Thank you," he whispered, "Actually... I'm not worried about anything."

"I just think that food that other people have eaten will be very unhygienic, right? Besides, you don't seem to be the kind of person who would touch food that others have eaten."

After hearing what he said, Troy laughed softly.

"Really?" The young man looked up at the sky, exhaled, and with the corners of his lips hooked, he said softly: "You are right, in fact, I have never thought before that one day, I can eat Something that has already been touched by someone else."

Reality slapped him hard.

The previous pride and self-esteem were trampled underfoot by one person.

All his arrogance was broken.

In the third world, his end was much worse than the previous two.

"Then why now, you can?" the boy asked.

Troy said frankly: "Because I was forced to eat it by someone, I realized that even rotten leftovers can fill my stomach, so what kind of dignity, status, and so-called cleanliness , from that moment on, it doesn't matter."

Living is the last word.

"By someone?" The child keenly captured the key information in his words.

"Yeah." Troy nodded and smiled at him, "A guy I never want to meet again in this life."

"Do you hate him?"

"Yes, but I hated him before and wanted him to disappear, but now, I just want to stay away."

"What if we meet by accident?"

"Then pretend not to know."

"Does he know you?"

"No, it's not time yet."

"How do you know?"

Troy snorted and looked down at him, a little jokingly, but in his blue eyes, there seemed to be a warm and beautiful light like twinkling stars: "Probably because—"

"I've already lived."

The last words sounded a bit unfathomable.

However, Troy's joking tone successfully made the child purse his mouth, and said, "Just lie to me."

The boy smiled and closed his eyes, rubbing the boy's fluffy hair.

After washing, his hair felt very fluffy and smooth.

The dance is still going on, but Troy has no intention of going any further.

The child cannot sleep too late, so he must take Xiao Nuo back to the hotel to rest.

However, as soon as he stood up, he saw the man who liked Miss Carrie before appearing beside him.

The man's eyes were a bit frightening, full of strong warning meaning, his voice was low and tinged with a bit of frightening majesty: "I say, brat."

The smile on the corner of Troy's mouth was a bit forced, and he replied: "Sir, may I ask... what's the matter?"

The man glanced at his waist and sneered: "Magician?"

Troy took off the magic wand from his waist, put it in his bag, and said, "Actually, he's also a swordsman."

"Oh." The man said, "A sword player?"

Troy: "..."

Swordsman is a contemptuous name for a swordsman. There is no doubt that this man has been full of hostility towards Troy since he opened his mouth.

So he stopped beating around the bush, the young man smiled faintly, and asked with some helplessness: "Sir, what's the matter, can you explain it all at once?"

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