On this day, there was a drizzle in the sky, and this was the first rain that Yang Jian encountered when he crossed into this world.

Listening to the ticking sound of raindrops hitting the window, Yang Jian sat in the room, feeling like a lonely leaf in the wind and rain.

Loneliness swept in, and in this world, there is no longer joy between good friends.

Just when he was in a lot of trouble, he heard a crisp knock on the door, accompanied by a soft female voice, saying something like please open the door, which woke him up from his loneliness for a while.

As early as when he was still in junior high school, he seemed to have heard this voice whether he was awake or asleep, very ethereal, like a heavenly sound, giving him endless fantasies.

He called her "the goddess of dreams".

"Please come in".

The door opened, and a slender figure slowly walked in, her silver hair, and her eyes as clear as the blue of a lake, a kind of clarity without any impurities, which reminded him of the brook of his hometown.

"Hello Mr. Yang," she said.

"Hello", Yang Jian stepped forward.

"I guess you're hungry, so I brought you milk and bread," said Selia's eyes.

Yang Jian was stunned for a while, and his heart was trembling.

"Oh, come in and sit down," Yang Jian came back to his senses.

"Okay," Celia walked in softly and closed the door.

Watching Selia close the door and then look at him innocently, Yang Jian felt that he was touched deep inside. This silly girl! Didn't she think about the consequences of being alone in the same room? What if I, a stranger, do something cheating?

Maybe... Maybe she thinks I can be trusted and can give her a sense of security, Yang Jian thought about it.

"What's wrong?" Selia looked curiously at Yang Jian's dazed expression.

Yang Jian deserved to have been tested for a long time, and he came back to his senses all of a sudden.

He took the basket from Celia and said, "Thank you."

Then he said softly, "Miss Celia, you are so beautiful."

At this moment, Yang Jian saw that Selia Saixue's face was suddenly red, red to the root of his ears, and red like a ripe apple.

Oops, Celia will definitely run away shyly.

"Alas," Celia sighed faintly, "you know what? Mr. Yang".

Yang Jian's face immediately changed to a listening look.

"Celia really doesn't want to stay in this hostel anymore."

Seeing a trace of sadness flashing in Selia's eyes, Yang Jian suddenly sprouted a kind of warmth to take good care of her.

"Why?" Yang Jian asked puzzled.

"Selia doesn't want to stay in this hotel for the rest of her life, I want to see the outside world."

Celia's eyes were full of yearning for the outside world.

"It would be nice if someone took me around and talked to me."

At this, Selia lowered her head.

Yes, every time I enter the game and see Selia in her hotel, NPCs will naturally not be paid attention to in the game, but this is in the real world, a living person, naturally has seven emotions and six desires, and will naturally be curious about the outside world.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian could understand the anguish in Selia's heart.

Every day she has to face those "warriors", in such a precarious environment, only killing and bloodshed, who has the leisure to create romance? And the girl, always like the romantic.

"Miss Selia", inadvertently, Yang Jian clenched his fists and made up his mind in his heart.

Celia looked up at him, her eyes full of anticipation.

"I want to be your guardian knight," Yang Jian's tone was resolute and decisive.

"Guardian Miss Celia in this life and this life, no matter how capable it is, no matter how high or low, even the hot magma of the lava cave cannot erode my loyalty, even the harsh ice of the 10,000-year-old snow-capped mountain cannot cool the sincerity in my heart, even if I am asked to fight to the death with the Tyrannosaurus King of the Heavenly Realm, I will never take a step back and fight to the last drop of blood, just to protect Miss's chastity."

Yang Jian knelt on one knee, his face solemn, at this moment he was like a devout Templar, making a sacred promise to his guardians.

"Hurry up the warriors", Selia helped Yang Jian up with her small hand, and her eyes flashed with crystal tears.

Yang Jian was like a fighter, his chest held high, and his face was resolute and resolute.

"Miss Selia, if I break my promise, I should be haunted by all demons...

At this time, he found that his mouth was gently gagged by Selia's small hand, and a crystal tear fell from Selia's face.

Yang Jian looked at Celia with tenderness in his eyes, Celia gently took his hand away, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

"Ahem" A few familiar coughing sounds outside the door interrupted the two of them's thoughts, and then the sound gradually faded away.