Chapter 79

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The surprise was no small matter. Chu Wanning's face was pale for a moment, but he couldn't remember what happened last night. What's more, his movement woke up Mo Ran.

The young man yawned, his clean and delicate face had some healthy blush that is unique to sleeping soundly, he raised his eyelids in a daze, glanced at Chu Wanning lightly, and said vaguely: "Ah... let me sleep for a while... ...Since you are awake, go and cook me a bowl of porridge with egg flower and lean meat..."

Chu WanNing: "......"

What kind of mess, sleep talk?

Mo Ran was still dazed. Seeing that Chu Wanning didn't move, he didn't urge others to get up and cook porridge. Instead, he smiled lazily, stretched out his hand, and pulled Chu Wanning's face, and put a familiar face on his lips. kissed.

"It's okay to be sorry, I just had a nightmare, in the dream... oh... I won't mention it." He sighed, hugging the man who had been completely sluggish and stiff. The chin rubbed against the hair of the person in his arms, and he muttered, "Chu Wanning, let me hug you again."

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Hair sugar, hair sugar, sugar, the sugar you want!

Regarding why Mo Ran called him [Wan Ning], this is not a slip of the tongue. In his last life, he really called Shizun like this later. As for why he called him so intimately, please listen to... Uh, I don’t know how many times the breakdown ! Da da da run away.

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Chu Wanning was so shocked by the sudden kiss that his consciousness was shattered, and he didn't realize what Mo Ran was muttering. He only felt that the words were buzzing, and it was like a rainstorm in his ears.

The ink burning over there was calm, muttered a few words, and then fell asleep again.

"..."

Chu WanNing wanted to wake him up.

However, on the casement beside the couch, a tree of crabapple blooms just right outside. Not too early or too late, just when Chu Wanning raised his hand, a fallen pale pink begonia flower lightly landed on the tip of Mo Ran's nose.

"..."

Mo Ran sniffed a little uncomfortable, but slept soundly and didn't wake up. So he stretched out his hand to push people, and changed the direction in a strange way. Chu Wanning took off the crabapple and pinched it between his fingers for a closer look.

While looking at the flowers, he was lost in thought, and slowly, he somewhat remembered.

I vaguely remember that Mo Ran cleared his wound yesterday and fed him soup.

Later, Mo Ran seemed to be hugging himself, touching his hair and back in the long night, and whispering in his ear.

Chu Wanning stayed for a while, he thought this should be his dream?

The tips of the ears turned red unconsciously, like a crabapple resting on the fingertips, the brilliant color of the flowers when they are in full bloom.

The words of reprimand were swallowed abruptly.

I really... don't know what to scold.

"Why are you sleeping here?"

Sounds like a young woman who has lost her footing.

"Get off the bed, who told you to sleep here!"

Sounds like a stray shrew.

"How dare you kiss me?"

In fact, it was just lips touching. Compared with the time in the illusion, it is really not a kiss. If you care about it, it will seem to cover up.

"..."

Not knowing what to do, Elder Yuheng could only silently roll halfway on the bed and bury his face in the quilt. The slender ten fingers grabbed the corner of the quilt, a little irritable and angry.

In the end, he chose to break Mo Ran's hands and feet, sit up and tidy up his clothes first, and then shake him awake.

So when Mo Ran opened his sleepy eyes, what he saw was Elder Yu Heng who was sitting by the bed with an unpredictable and indifferent expression.

The cold sweat came down immediately.

"Master, I—"

Chu Wanning said indifferently: "You broke my flower soul enchantment yesterday?"

"I did not do it on purpose……"

"That's all." Chu Wanning was very cold, and waved his sleeves as if nothing happened, "Get up quickly. Go to morning class."

Mo Ran was about to collapse, and he rubbed his hair anxiously: "How could I sleep here..."

"Tired." Chu Wanning was very calm, "Seeing you like this, you should have been busy for a long time yesterday."

He said, glanced at the medicine cup on the case table, and said: "From now on, don't trespass into the Red Lotus Water Pavilion without authorization. If you have something to do, please report to me in advance."

"Yes, Master."

"You go."

Ta Xianjun felt that he had recovered a little life, and hurried away.

After he left, Chu Wanning lay back on the bed, raised his hand and opened his palm, and looked at the brilliant flowers outside the window from the gap between his fingertips, the wind blowing flowers, and the fragrant snow.

The soft color of the crabapple is like a sporadic memory of last night.

Very light, but difficult to distinguish between true and false.

He decided not to take the initiative to bring up what happened yesterday.

So embarrassing! ! !

Elder Yuheng cherishes his face like gold, he wants his face not his life. So a few days later, when Mo Ran saw Chu Wanning again, Elder Yuheng was still calm, calm, noble and glamorous, and dressed in white.

None of them took the initiative to mention the snuggle that night. Only occasionally when the eyes overlap, Mo Ran's eyes seem to stay on Chu Wanning for a while longer, and then habitually chase the teacher away.

And what about Chu Wanning?

He touched the ink burning vision

When threading, it will immediately turn its head coldly. Then, when the other party was not aware of it, he glanced again seemingly inadvertently.

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