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Mo Ran said: "Well, I hope so."
They continued to ask about some changes that had occurred in the past few days. Although Xue Zhengyong was informed by Haitang and knew that Chu Wanning and the others had previously spent time on Feihua Island, there were some unclear follow-ups, so they asked them about their current situation in turn. . Chu Wanning has one answer and two answers, but when he talks about something related to Mo Ran, he will pause and deliberately leave it aside.
As for Xue Zhengyong, he would never even think about what could happen between Chu Wanning and Mo Ran.
Because apart from their looks, these two people were so incompatible with each other.
Age, identity, personality.
Even the color of their skin, their taste in eating, and their sleeping posture are all the same.
For so many years, Wanye Yuheng has always represented nobility, Beidou Immortal has always represented coldness, Grandmaster Chu is indifferent, and what he cherishes most is his face. How could he get together with his apprentice?
The most daring and absurd words would not be dared to be written like this. If any storyteller could tell such a paragraph, he would probably be spat on melon seed peels, throw a large bowl of tea at it, and be beaten under the beech wood table.
However, love just happened to grow like this.
In the dimly lit and unnoticed corner, a secret and delicate flower bloomed. Although it is not in full bloom, the fragrance is already charming.
Since he returned to the peak of life and death, Chu Wanning went to Meng Potang for dinner that night.
Pushing open the door of Honglian Waterside Pavilion, I suddenly saw a person standing quietly on the long bluestone steps along the mountain path with bleak bamboo leaves.
Hearing the movement, the man turned around, and the lush rays of light behind him unscrupulously smeared the ink, painting his handsome cheeks with a golden edge.
Mo Ran smiled and said to Chu Wanning: "Master."
Chu night Ning's white silk shoes paused slightly, and the memories suddenly overlapped. It seemed that when Mo Ran was at the peak of life and death in his first year, he would stand in front of his door every day, watching himself go out, waiting for his return.
However, the boy is no longer young, and the elder Yu Heng of the past has already become the master he called him thousands of times.
In the respect, there are still a few strands of very restrained eagerness, as well as a not so restrained tenderness.
"what are you doing here?"
"Waiting to have dinner with you."
Chu Wanning's eyes fell on a food box in his hand and said: "I want to go to Meng Potang today. I haven't been there for a long time. I don't want to stay in the water pavilion to eat."
Mo Ran was startled for a moment, then understood, and he smiled: "Master misunderstood, this food box is empty. I just went to deliver some rice to Xue Meng. He had a bad appetite, so I borrowed a small stove and cooked it for him. A bowl of noodles.”
I didn't expect that Mo Ran would actually give Xue Meng food. In Chu Wanning's memory, the two people had always been at odds. Although they were cousins, they could fight to the death without even a stick of incense.
I don’t know when it started. Maybe it’s because I missed too much after five years of sleeping, or maybe it’s because Mo Ran and Xue Meng are getting older. In short, when the master didn’t notice, the relationship between the two people had already The ice spring is beginning to dissolve and gradually calm down.
Although he is far away from his brothers and sisters now, at least Xue Meng will remember to pinch an ugly Mo Ran when he makes a clay figurine, and Mo Ran will also cook a bowl of noodles with his own hands when Xue Meng is ill and deliver it to him. Beside his bed.
Allen Chu sighed: "How is he? When I went to see him before, he was still sleeping."
"I've woken up now, ate some noodles, and wanted to go out for a walk. I finally persuaded me to go back and lie down." Mo Ran said, "Zhenlong chess game is no better than others. People who get black stones, even if they can't control it, You should take a good rest for a while."
"Um."
Although Chu Wanning responded, he had some doubts in his heart.
... This understatement was said unintentionally, but the listener was intentional. He suddenly felt vaguely uncomfortable, as if Mo Ran was too clear and too indifferent about the pros and cons of Zhenlong chess pieces.
"Master?"
Chu nightning came back to his senses, and Mo Ran smiled and asked: "What are you thinking about?"
"...It's nothing." It should be that I have been worrying too much. Mo Ran is now a master after all, and it is not surprising that he knows something about forbidden techniques.
He changed the topic and said, "Where to eat? I don't want to go outside."
"I don't want to go out to eat." Mo Ran rubbed his nose and chuckled, with a gentle voice, "I just want to be with you, and I can eat anywhere."
Chu Wanning would not admit that he was a little moved, but he couldn't help but look at those dark and gentle eyes for a while.
Those eyes were sincere and bright, reflecting the glow of the sun and their own reflection.
Very simple and very clean.
He couldn't think of any reason to refuse such a pair of eyes, so he finally came to the bustling dining hall with Mo Ran.
Perhaps the thin layer of window paper was finally broken. In the past, Mo Ran would pick up food for him without any scruples. He would even raise his hand to wipe it for him with a smile when he saw some soup stains on the corner of Chu Wanning's mouth. Lose. But now both of them have become serious, and they are shy even if they look at each other in full view of the public.
After finishing the meal politely, Chu Wanning stood up and wanted to take the tray away, but Mo Ran called him: "Master, wait a moment."
"What's wrong?"
Mo Ran stretched out his hand, and when his fingertips were about to touch Chu Wanning's face, he stopped.
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