The residual heat on Ji Li's face was still there, and when he thought of going back to the room for a while, he only felt that it would be more difficult in the middle of the night.

He didn't even dare to look at Rong Yu's face, and he didn't even dare to think about what happened in the bathroom.

He walked out of the room to blow a hair, only to find a person sitting under the lamp who was reading.

It's Le Tian.

The little cousin is not tall, sitting on a chair, her feet can't touch the ground, while doing a question, she swayed her calf like a firewood stick. Seeing him startled, she smiled and called him: "Brother Ji Li?"

Ji Li was even more uncomfortable, as if he had been caught doing bad things and nodded under pressure.

"Is it too hot in Rong Yu's room?" Le Tian blinked. "The cooling sound in his room is a bit loud, but he always sleeps to death and can't hear him. If you don't mind, just open it."

It's not hot in the room, it's his mind that gets hot.

Ji Li shook his head and sat on the opposite side of the table: "...It's nothing, just can't sleep."

After speaking, he glanced at the exercises in Le Tian's hands and reminded softly: "The twelfth problem is wrong."

Le Tian was taken aback, Ji Li took a piece of paper from her elbow, took a pen and wrote two, then pushed it back.

Stars are about to appear in Le Tian's eyes: "Brother Ji Li, are you too good?"

"Rong Yu will do too." Ji Li said, but his eyes were suddenly frozen on Le Tian's arm.

The little girl is wearing loose pajamas, her limbs are a little thin, and the hideous, stitched scars on her arms are particularly abrupt.

Seeing him looking over, Le Tian closed her sleeves a little embarrassedly: "Is it a little scary?"

Ji Li shook his head: "It's okay."

His calm attitude caused Le Tian to breathe a sigh of relief, and whispered: "The mecha accidents that have fallen in the past can be repaired with the treatment cabin after two years of age."

Ji Li was stunned: "How old were you then?"

"Twelve." Le Tian said.

"How can you get a mecha at twelve?" Ji Li looked a little serious, "Did Rong Yu stop you?"

Even civilian mechas can only be used after obtaining a license at the age of sixteen. Only lunatics can use mechas for a twelve-year-old girl.

"Rong Yu has customized mechas at the age of twelve." Le Tian muttered in a low voice.

Ji Li was stunned: "What?"

Le Tian knew that she had made a mistake, and hurriedly pulled out a page of exercises to do: "Nothing."

Ji Li seemed to connect something in his mind, vaguely remembered the model in Rong Yu's room, and was silent for a while: "...keel?"

Le Tian was stunned, and glanced at him: "...you know it? Did Rong Yu tell you?"

Ji Li tightened his lips and didn't answer. Le Tian only treated him as acquiescence. He breathed a sigh of relief and stopped covering the scar.

"Like Brother Rong Yu, I came out of the arena." Le Tian smiled, her eyes were clear, but she was not as lively as Rong Yu was in the day, "But I am not as good as Brother Rong Yu, I am lucky. It was scrapped and was picked up by adoptive parents."

Ji Li vaguely had a bad feeling when he heard the words "Glare Arena".

At that moment, countless doubts flashed in his mind about Rong Yu's mental power, about Rong Yu's fighting style, and the old things that Ji Yan refused to tell him.

In the end, they all fell lightly on these three words.

But it made his ears hum and his mind was blank.

Le Tian was still a little girl, she didn't notice the strangeness of Ji Li at all, and she was confused in a few words, and said one sentence after another.

"Brother Rong Yu escaped by himself. He hid in Tibet for more than a year. He didn't dare to appear until the arena was gone. He happened to meet me and his adoptive father."

"——Uncle, he called me foster father uncle."

"Before he escaped, he was still the number one fighting beast, and after he left.... I'm not scolding him. We all called that way, and we called each other that way. It seems not very nice, but we don't deserve to be called Mecha Fighter."

Only those glamorous celebrities who operate fighting mechas and brokerage assistants are the mecha fighters.

The beasts in the underground arena are consumables used for fun, and are used to grab profits in the arena. They are not even a person worthy of being treated.

When Le Tian was sold into the arena, Rong Yu was already the rarest beast in the arena.

He is by far the most powerful beast and the top work in the arena. The arena even created expensive mechas specifically for him. Every time he plays a game, the gambling game involved is an astronomical number.

But he is still kept in the basement forever, using a simulation cabin that cannot be connected to the Internet for training, and competing with other beasts day after day. If he is careless, he will be severely punished.

All fighting beasts are like this, and Rong Yu is no exception.

Ji Li's voice was a little dumb: "...What about his own family?"

"I don't know, maybe it's the same as me, it's not there at all," Le Tian said, "I heard that Brother Rong Yu was bought by the Arena at a very young age."

Every year, the Arena will adopt underground channels to adopt and buy countless orphans with mental talents and capable of driving mechas, train them, and then let them fight each other like a gu, and use this as a viewing program, opening bets and receiving Tickets are exchanged for countless stars.

Rong Yu has always been there since he can remember, even without his own name.

His mech is called keel, so his code name is keel.

He is a healing type, but the healing type has no meaning in the duel, so he abandoned all his characteristics and became the strongest and fastest fighter.

He is a plant that grows in the crevices of the cliffs, catching rain and dew in the crevices of rocks and mud, and has long been distorted so that the original species cannot be seen.

Such fighting beasts often have only one fate, which is to fight for the dead in the arena.

At that time, many people dreamed of taking off Rong Yu's eyes.

Ji Li repeated one side: "Eyes?"

"Yeah," Le Tian said softly, holding his chin, "The rules of the arena, we won't get money if we win, and we will be punished if we fail. According to the rules, the winner can take part of the loser."

"It can be hair, eyes, or...heart."

Everything is liked by the winner.

It is true that they are raised as wild animals.

"The eyes of the keel will change color, gamblers know it, and the fighting beasts know it."

"If you can take off his eyes, it means..."

Le Tian did not continue.

It means that they crushed Rong Yu and trampled on the strongest fighting beast, so that the guy who was obviously a beast but embraced humanity was completely crushed for the last bit of dignity.

Gamblers are tired of watching **** fights, and they want to see how the beasts that lose their eyes die in battle after battle.

At that time, their gladiatorial fights were not always fair. As long as it was to win more spectators and bets, they could do everything in the arena. They even let Rong Yu play against a dozen people.

Le Tian saw the scene, like a lion cub, facing a dozen hyenas.

Almost every moment, someone wanted to bite a piece of meat from him.

There were countless scars on Rong Yu's body.

The arena is never afraid of ruining Rong Yu, they are only afraid that Rong Yu is not beautiful enough, not exciting enough, not enough to make people scream, and not enough to earn smashing star coins.

Fortunately, Rong Yu escaped before being completely destroyed.

This is a miracle.

After Le Tian finished speaking, she clenched her fists, and after a while, she whispered, "...I shouldn't have told you so much."

She believed that even if Rong Yu told Ji Li his origin, she would not tell these details, only she would talk so much.

But as long as the arena is mentioned, there is no detail that is not painful, related to death and cruel, and even these are just the tip of the iceberg.

But if he asked Rong Yu now, that guy would only say trivial things.

For example, if there is a fat mouse in the basement, he will always steal his biscuits, but when he really waits for the mouse and catches this little villain, the mouse is too scared to eat.

For another example, once the spirit body of a fighting beast was a fox with a big fluffy tail, he was secretly rubbed bald, and was almost about to fight him to death.

Another example is that Dragon Bone’s AI is actually very gentle and will tell him a lot of fairy tales in private. For a while, he liked training because that was the only time to listen to stories.

When talking about this, Rong Yu would even seriously worry about the fat mouse, saying that it was actually very stupid and had its tail torn off by other fighting beasts. After he ran away, I am afraid that no one would put cookies and oranges. Waiting for it on the ground.

It seems that Rong Yu will always forget the sadness and pain, and it is easy to devote himself to the small happiness.

This is the self-protection he was forced to do in order to survive, until now, it finally became his instinct.

But she didn't have such a talent. As long as she talked about that place, she couldn't think of any happy memories. Even if she only picked up the blandest, it was a **** mass with scars on top of it.

If Rong Yu knew, she might be blamed for talking.

Ji Li didn't speak.

Le Tian was silent for a while, "Brother Ji Li, this is our whisper, okay?"

Ji Li gently pressed her shoulder and gave a low "um".

Ji Li didn't know when he returned to the room. Rong Yu was still sleeping on the inside of the bed, holding the sticky candy in his arms. He did not know what dream he had. His brows were slightly frowned, but his sleeping appearance was very cute.

Sitting on the bedside, he retrieved the ornament of Rong Yu again, and pressed the button, and the projection of the mini mecha named keel appeared in front of his eyes again.

Ji Li stretched out his finger and touched it.

The mecha touched his head in the air and danced another silly dance.

This seemed to be the interactive mode that Rong Yu had set in advance. Ji Li was stunned for a long time, and then gently put it back.

He stretched out his hand, trying to touch Rong Yu's cheek.

But my fingertips were shaking for some reason, but at a distance of a few centimeters, I didn't dare to touch them again.

For fear of ruining this man.

The young master felt powerless for the first time. He can't go back to the past to protect him, and Rong Yu now doesn't need his protection.

He can't look back in time, nor can he change the past. His sadness and hatred have nowhere to stay, and he can only struggle in vain in his heart. There is no more incompetent and useless emotion than this.

Le Tian said that Rong Yu would not be sad anymore, but he remembered that Rong Yu, who suffered from the phantom star, said to him in a hallucination, "Help me".

How can he save him in his dream?

In the end, there was only a fluttering, traceless kiss.

It fell on Rong Yu's forehead.

It would be great if he was really slimy candy.

At least he can lick the disappearing wounds for him.

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