Annuo woke up in his bed.
Looking at the familiar ceiling, Annuo suddenly felt a little funny.
Sure enough, I was looking forward to perfection and something... After being rescued by Uncle Fedino, I always had a smooth sailing and lost my sense of crisis.
Leonardo must have been released now...
Annuo's left arm was wrapped in a cloth strip and it was still aching.
He sat up with his right hand, feeling his lips a little dry.
Crunch-
The door to Anno's bedroom was opened from the outside.
The one who came in was the short teenager Manrio, the younger brother of the criminal Suvalter.
"Lawrence, sir, you are awake." Manrio came over happily. He seemed to be very energetic and his skin disease was almost cured.
"Yeah." Annuo nodded, expressionless.
"Lawrence." Verocchio followed Manrio.
"Has Leonardo been released?" Anno asked impatiently when he saw Verocchio.
Verocchio pulled a chair, sat beside Anno, patted Anno on the shoulder: "Don't worry, the person who deserves punishment has been punished, and the person who has suffered grievances has seen the light of day again."
As soon as Verocchio finished speaking, Leonardo da Vinci walked in.
He rushed to Anno: "Lawrence!"
Annuo was startled and quickly retreated his injured left hand behind: "Wow, Leonardo, what are you doing!"
Leonardo da Vinci raised his head, a little haggard, but his eyes were extremely energetic.
"Thank you... Thank you, Lawrence." Leonardo da Vinci only felt that he had countless words of gratitude to say, but when he saw Anno's bloodless and deep-skinned face, Leonardo da Vinci choked only said two thanks.
Then, Leonardo fell on Anno and started crying.
He was also a teenager and had almost never experienced strong storms. When he was rudely arrested by a group of officials, he only felt that his life was about to collapse.
However, he was saved.
Lawrence, Verocchio, Poticelli, and Manrio whom he just met.
Annuo sighed, barely smiled, and patted Da Vinci on the back with his right hand.
Then, he pondered for a while, looked up at Verocchio: "Teacher...I want to, quit Verocchio Studio."
Verocchio was not surprised at all and answered neatly: "Yes."
Anno smiled with relief, and Verocchio nodded at him: "I have long wanted to suggest that your talents and skills have surpassed me as a teacher. Opening your own studio is a good choice."
Leonardo da Vinci was stunned. Why did Lawrence leave Verocchio Studio with disagreement?
"Lawrence, why?" Da Vinci murmured.
Annuo looked out the window and sighed: "Maybe... I want to think more about myself."
Perhaps only Verocchio and Anno know the real answer.
Credy, this name, was deeply imprinted in the minds of the two.
Annuo was just a little discouraged.
It was as if a ball of passionate flame was sprayed with ice water.
"Anyway, although Lawrence left the studio, didn't he still live here?" Verocchio comforted Leonardo.
Chapter completed!