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    There is no way, even if the younger brother is a choo, he still has to go. The Featherman took them all the way east, to the Yangtze River port, summoned a self-navigating ship, escorted by an enchantment, and put the boat on the sea.

    This night, Mo Ran got rid of Master for the first time and got along with Shi Mo, but strangely, he didn't seem to be as excited as expected.

    Both Xue Meng and Xia Sini had already fallen asleep, and Mo Ran was lying on the deck alone, with his arms behind his head, looking at the sky full of stars.

    Shi Mei came out of the cabin, took some dried fish bought by the fishermen, sat next to Mo Ran, and the two chatted while eating the small dried fish.

    "Ah Ran, if we go to Taohuayuan, we may not be able to go to Lingshan to discuss swords in time. I don't care, but you and the young master are both extremely powerful people. If you lose the opportunity to show your talents, don't you regret it later?"

    Mo Ran turned his head and smiled: "What's the matter, reputation is nothing, go to Taohuayuan to learn skills, and be able to protect important people, that is more important than anything else."

    Shi Mo's eyes were bright, and he said gently: "If you can think like this, Master will be very happy if you know."

    "What about you? Are you happy?"

    "Of course I'm happy too."

    The waves beat the boat, and the wooden boat was bumping on the sea.

    Mo Ran lay on his side and looked at Shi Mei for a while, wanted to tease a few words, but didn't know how to speak.  In his eyes, Shi Mei is really an unattainable pure appearance.

    Perhaps because it is too pure, the lewd thoughts that will arise when facing Chu Wanning will not be easily possessed when facing the teacher.

    Mo Ran stayed for a while.

    Shi Mo noticed that he was looking at him, so he turned his head, brushed the long hair that was blown by the sea wind behind his ears, and smiled slightly: "What's the matter?"

    Mo Ran blushed, turned his head and said: "Nothing."

    He originally wanted to take the opportunity of coming out this time to carefully confess his love to the teacher.  But the words came to his lips several times, but he couldn't open his mouth.

    Confession.

    Then what?

    Facing such a clean, gentle and gentle person, Mo Ran can't be rough, can't be strong, afraid of being rejected, even if he is accepted, he is afraid of not knowing how to get along with the teacher.

    After all, in his previous life, he really handled his brief relationship with his teacher very badly Except for the intimacy in the illusion of the ghost master of ceremonies, he never even kissed anyone.

    Not to mention what happened in this life, he was a little uncertain whether the person in the illusion was Chu Wanning or Shi Mei.

    Shi Mei still smiled: "But you, it seems that you really have something to say to me."

    Mo Ran's heart was hot, and for a moment it seemed that he wanted to pierce this layer of window paper recklessly.

    But for some reason, a white figure suddenly flashed in front of my eyes, with a clear face, not very smiling, always walking alone, very lonely.

    Suddenly my throat seemed to be blocked, and I could no longer speak.

    Mo Ran turned his head and stared at the starry night sky.

    After a long while, he said silently: "Shi Mei, you are really important to me."

    "Yeah. I know, you do to me, too."

    Mo Ran said again: "Do you know? I had a nightmare before, in the dream youyou are gone, I am very sad."

    The teacher smiled: "You are quite stupid."

    Mo Ran: "I will protect you."

    "Okay, then thank my good junior brother first."

    Mo Ran's heart moved, and he couldn't help but say: "I"

    The teacher asked softly: "What else do you want to say?"

    The sound of the waves was so loud that the boat was bumping.  Shi Mo looked at him quietly, as if waiting for him to say the last sentence.

    But Mo Ran closed his eyes: "It's nothing. It's cold at night, go back to sleep in the cabin."

    "" Shi Mo was quiet for a while, and asked, "What about you?"

    Mo Ran is really stupid sometimes: "I look at the stars and blow the wind."

    The teacher did not move. After a while, he smiled: "Okay, then I will go. You rest earlier."

    Turn around and go.

    The mast and scull are sailing in the sea, the sky is high and the clouds are wide.

    The guy lying on the deck didn't know what he had missed. In fact, he was a little absent-minded. He had been trying to dig out the true emotions deep in his heart. He had been thinking about it for a long time because he was too weak.  When his belly was white, he still hadn't figured out why.

    He gets along with the teacher day and night, and has a deep relationship. Mo Ran thought that when the two were alone, he wouldYan Ran would like to explain a little more. If Chu Wanning was willing to ask a little more at that time, then maybe everything would be different, and this pair of masters and apprentices might not take the first step of eternal doom.

    However, there are not so many ifs.

    And it was at this juncture, warm as a teacher, appeared beside him.

    After returning from Chu Wanning's side, Mo Ran didn't go to eat, he curled up on the bed, and didn't turn on the lights.

    Shi Mei pushed the door in and saw such a figure frozen in the dark.  He gently put the red oil dragon hand on the table, then walked to the bed, and called softly: "Ah Ran?"

    Mo Ran didn't have a deep affection for the teacher at that time, he didn't look back, his bloody eyes were still staring at the wall, and his voice was hoarse and heavy when he spoke.

    "go out."

    "I'll bring you"

    "You get out for me."

    "Ah Ran, don't do this."

    ""

    "Master's temper is bad, it's fine if you get used to it. Get up and eat something."

    Mo Ran is as stubborn as a donkey that ten horses can't pull back.

    "Don't eat, I'm not hungry."

    "At least put your stomach on it. If you don't eat it, the master will be angry if he knows¡ª" Before he could speak out, Mo Ran sat up, his eyes full of water vapor were aggrieved and angry, through  The eyelashes trembled slightly.

    "Angry? Why is he angry? The mouth is on my own face. What does it matter if I eat or not? In fact, he doesn't want me as an apprentice at all. It's best if I starve to death.  Respect and worry, so as to make his old man happy."

    Teacher Mei: ""

    He didn't expect that his words would touch Mo Ran's sore spot like this, and he was a little at a loss for a while.  He just stared blankly at the little junior brother in front of him.

    After a long time, Mo Ran's mood eased a little. He lowered his head, and the long hair on the side of his face fell down, covering half of his face.

    The ink burned: "I'm sorry."

    Shi Mo couldn't see his face clearly, only saw his shoulders trembling, his fingers clenched into fists, and the meridians on the back of his hands were light blue.

    After all, the fifteen-year-old boy was still too childish. He endured it for a while, and finally couldn't help it. He sat curled up, hugged his knees and buried his head in tears.  The voice was broken and hoarse, intermittent, with madness and confusion, pain and sadness.

    He wept heartbreakingly, and what he repeated over and over in his mouth were only a few words¡ª¡ª

    "I just want to have a family For the past fifteen years, I really really just want to have a family Why do you look down on me Why do you look down on me like this Why, why do you all look down on me  I¡­¡­"

    He cried for a long time, and Shi Mo sat with him for a long time.

    When the ink burned enough to cry, Shi Mei handed him a white handkerchief, and brought the cold red oil handkerchief.

    The teacher said warmly: "Don't say any more stupid things like starving to death or not starving to death. Since you have returned to the peak of death and life and worshiped under the master's door, you are my junior brother. I have lost my parents since I was a child. If you want,  Just treat me like family. Come, let's eat."

    ""

    "I made this chasing hand. Even if you don't appreciate Master's face, you should reward my face, right?" Shi Mo slightly bent his mouth, scooped up a crystal clear and plump chasing hand, and handed it to Mo Ran's lips  "Let's have a taste."

    Mo Ran's eyes were still red, eyes full of water vapor were open, looking at the person beside the bed, he finally let go, and let the gentle boy feed the food.

    In fact, the bowl of chao shou was completely cold and oversoaked, and I missed the best time to eat it.

    But at that moment, in the candlelight, it was this bowl of food sent from afar, accompanied by that magnificent face with gentle eyes, engraved in my heart in an instant.  Life and death, never forget.

    It probably started from that night.

    He hated Shizun more and more deeply, and it was from that day that he firmly believed that Shi Mo was the most important person in his life.

    After all, people are greedy for warmth.

    Especially the bereaved dogs who have been terribly frozen will tremble when they see salt being sprinkled, fearing that the snowflakes will fall, fearing that the severe winter is coming.

    Ta Xianjun looks beautiful, but only he knows it in his heart.

    In fact, he is really, just a stray wild dog. This wild dog has been looking for a place to curl up, a place that can be called "home", but he has been looking for fifteen years, but he can't find it.  less than.

    Therefore, his love and hatred became very simple and ridiculous¡ª¡ª

    Someone gave him a club and he hated it.

    Someone gave him a bowl of broth and he fell in love.

    There is only so much promise.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)It's up.

    Someone gave him a bowl of broth and he fell in love.

    There is only so much promise.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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