Zongman: I have really retired!

"It's okay, just take some time to adjust it, it won't be a problem."

Gu Yu's eyes were evasive and his tone was vague and evasive.

Xia Youjie and Gu Yu were not very familiar with each other. Although they lived in the same dormitory, the dormitories at Jiuhua College were similar to apartments. There were four people in a dormitory, and each of them had his or her own single room. The four people shared a living room and bathroom.

Logically speaking, Xia Youjie shouldn't say anything about Gu Yu's behavior. Gu Yu is one year older than him. At the age of sixteen, he is only one year younger than Xia Youjie who defected at the age of seventeen.

He could see that Gu Yu had his own path. Since he had chosen this path as resolutely as he had done in the past, why should he waste his time trying to persuade him?

But having said that, Geto Suguru still couldn't stand the other party's indifference to his life or death. As a former sorcerer, he knew very well that a person's desire to survive was very important at certain critical moments.

Gu Yu's look could no longer be described by the word "indifferent".

"Actually, I'm quite curious about why you became a sorcerer."

Xia Yujie suddenly changed the subject.

"Ah, this? Because the salary is high and the benefits are good."

Gu Yu spoke slowly, then smiled as if jokingly.

"Besides, sorcerers who die in a mission can go to the Martyrs' Cemetery. Compared to the cemeteries outside where the expiration date is twenty years, the Martyrs' Cemetery where you can receive offerings is more comfortable. If you go early, you might be able to find a good seat."

"If you are not afraid of death, why would you care where you are buried after you die?"

"A name in life, a business after death. I am not a cuckold who has no desires or requests. I have to ask for something in life."

“Not really.”

Xia Youjie doesn't care much about these things. It was like this in his last life and it is still like this in this life.

"How can you say it's not worth it?"

It took a long time for Gu Yu to respond, as if there was a short circuit.

"That's all I've got for my life."

The air was silent for a while.

"Life is so short, there are always things that cannot be forgiven, accepted, tolerated, or left untouched."

The boy raised his head and stared quietly into Geto's golden pupils. His gaze was focused, and his light black eyes were covered by the shadows cast by his eyelashes, which gave him an indescribable calmness and peace.

"Besides, I don't plan to live to be in my seventies or eighties, which makes people idle. For someone like me, living too long will suffocate me. Twenty or thirty, or even forty or fifty, it doesn't matter. My existence is not important."

Gu Yu's tone was very serious, and his brows even smiled when he mentioned that he didn't plan to live too long.

Looking at Gu Yu with a helpless look on his face, Xia Youjie felt a little itchy in his hands. What should he do?

"What about your relatives? Have you ever thought about them? And your friends? There are always things in this world that are worth your nostalgia."

These words made Xia Youjie feel guilty. He didn't know much about Gu Yu. He only knew that Gu Yu's relatives died in a strange accident a long time ago and that he was raised in an orphanage.

He has a poor physique and very low personal desire. He is obviously not someone who likes money, but he insists on becoming a front-line sorcerer and refuses to go to logistics. The strange thing is that he crosses the line every time he trains.

He couldn't brush his teeth any more, and he had an attitude of "my fate is in my own hands", so even the teacher had to accept it.

Gu Yu thought about it, then silently took out his cell phone to show Xia Youjie the address book.

Xia Yujie took a quick look.

My goodness, is there really anyone in modern society whose address book does not exceed ten people?

What kind of lonely star constitution is this?