Chapter 297 I said I am ignorant of the world, do you believe me?
Chapter 297 I said I am ignorant of the world, do you believe me?
No matter how many words there were, they seemed weak and powerless in the face of these words. Cheng Yan silently moved closer to Jin Peng and pressed his skin against his.
Cheng Yan sighed in his heart, thinking that his credit with Jinpeng was really low.
If words are powerless, then he will prove it with actions.
One day, two days, three days.
Cheng Yan really didn't go anywhere. He didn't use teleportation for a moment and stayed with Jin Peng all the time.
The next day, Jin Peng asked him if he had anything to do, with a hint of pushing him away in his words.
Cheng Yan knew that these were not his true thoughts. He could tell by the fact that Jin Peng's expression was much richer than usual when he was around.
But Cheng Yan also knew why Jin Peng said those words despite his own words.
He was used to leaving on his own and worried about becoming a bondage to himself.
Cheng Yan looked at his back as he sat beside him, feeling a little disappointed.
He likes him. As long as Jin Peng asks him to accompany him, he will come back no matter how important the matter is.
It must be unpleasant to forbear, but Jin Peng seemed to be used to it, and only occasionally revealed some of his true emotions.
Oh, each one of them is so good.
Cheng Yan only hated that he couldn't split himself and couldn't satisfy everyone at the same time.
After accompanying Jin Peng for several days, Cheng Yan would occasionally go to Mondstadt or Zhidong to have dinner with others when Jin Peng was resting or going out.
And keep an eye on the traveler's whereabouts. After more than ten days, the traveler has entered Liyue.
Cheng Yan also saw Tartaglia talking to the traveler, and the two of them were having a very pleasant conversation.
That day, Jin Peng was called by Mi Nu to deal with a troublesome monster. Cheng Yan had overslept, and Jin Peng was reluctant to wake him up.
Feeling somewhat bored, Cheng Yan walked along the mountain road from Aozang Mountain to Hulao Mountain.
The territory of Master Lishui Dieshan has far more restrictions than that of Aunt Liuyun. Occasionally, Cheng Yan would encounter unlucky people trapped in giant amber and rescue them.
Go up the mountain road and walk on the slightly steep steps as if you were walking on flat ground.
A familiar cry for help came to his ears again. Cheng Yan tapped his thigh with his fingers and took a big step forward.
"What day is today? I have met several people along the way. I must ask Master Lishui for a piece of his precious stone as a reward for saving people."
The giant amber was already visible in front of him. Cheng Yan curled his lips, raised the sword and was about to split the amber, but the amber in front of him, which was glowing yellow, suddenly exploded.
The flying debris was waved away by Cheng Yan as soon as he reached it, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at the person who was faster than him.
The traveler chopped the amber all the way and became a little impatient fighting the monsters. He swung the sword with much more strength and finally found the person. However, he did not even look at the person trapped in the amber. His eyes were fixed on the other person standing next to the amber without blinking.
The hair and clothes looked very familiar.
"You are... Cheng Yan?"
Cheng Yan crossed his arms, with a mischievous expression, "I'm not, I'm Cheng Yan's younger brother, my name is Cheng Zhen."
The traveler looked at his expression, knew he was joking with him, and retorted with his hands on his hips.
"You are a liar. You are Cheng Yan."
Cheng Yan raised his hand to help him brush off the amber fragments on his head, but the traveler dodged his hand. Cheng Yan did not get angry.
"Yes, Mr. Traveler is wise and can see my true appearance at a glance."
Hearing his admission, the traveler did not feel any better. Looking at the face of the person in front of him, his blinking frequency slowed down.
It’s different from what I imagined.
He imagined that under Cheng Yan's mask there should be a pair of narrow and affectionate eyes, which was consistent with his always wantonly provocative behavior.
But these eyes... why are they so clean, as clear as a mirror in a lake, they should not take away any impurities from the world.
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